Chapter 333 Kalecgos · Fighting the Five Scums · Weak Chicken
Wyrmrest Temple, located in the center of Dragonbone Wilderness, is the sacred place for guardian dragons. Originally, all five-color dragons were supposed to send ambassadors here, but after the black dragon's betrayal, only the envoys of the four races of dragons are left in Dragonrest Temple.
Charlemagne considered for a while after receiving the invitation from Chromie, and finally decided to take Onyxia with him. After subduing the Black Dragon Princess, he still needs to report to Wyrmrest Temple.
Onyxia showed a very strong resistance to this, "I don't want to go! After I go, I will definitely be ridiculed by other dragons, and they may even attack me directly!"
"No, I have some friendship with Ysera and His Majesty Alexstrasza, as long as you promise that you will not cause harm to Azeroth in the future, I believe they will not pursue your problem, after all, the black dragon Most of the family's fault is Deathwing's."
While concentrating on correcting the documents, Onyxia looked up at her master, "What about Malygos and Nozdormu? An unconscious lunatic and a bronze dragon like a magic stick, especially Nozdormu, His unemotional attitude made people feel very uncomfortable."
Charlemagne took the Ningshen scented tea from Aurelia's hand, took a sip, and sighed comfortably, "Ha..."
After putting down the teacup, he continued to persuade, "Nozdormu is indifferent because he is used to seeing the joys and sorrows in various timelines, including the end of the guardian dragon family and even the destruction of the world. If he does not allow himself to become indifferent Sooner or later you will be driven mad by these sights."
Actually the poor bronze dragon king ended up going crazy...
"Besides, according to reliable sources, Nozdormu is still wandering in other timelines. Malygos probably doesn't have time to take care of you this time. The gathering of the guardian dragons has more important things to discuss."
Charlemagne finally got the reluctant Onyxia to agree to go with her, but she got a guarantee from Charlemagne in advance.
"If the guardian dragons plan to take me to the knife, master, you must send me back to Quel'Thalas as soon as possible. I haven't lived enough yet."
The Keelwild where the Wyrmrest Temple is located is located in the very center of the south of Northrend. Originally, traveling from Quel'Thalas to Northrend required a boat at Sunsail Port, and it took at least a month's voyage to get there.
But this time the summoning of the guardian dragons is more urgent. Obviously, they can't wait for Charlemagne to take a leisurely boat ride. Chromy, a little lolita, has provided Charlemagne with the magic net coordinates of Wyrmrest Temple a few days ago. Malygos has given permission to allow Charlemagne to teleport directly to this dragon sanctuary.
When Charlemagne walked out of the portal with Cirvanas and Onyxia, the icy cold wind in the Northland immediately made the three of them feel the powerful power.
Onyxia, being a dragon, didn't react too much, but Cirvanas and Charlemagne both lived in the Eversong Forest, which was like spring all year round and had a suitable climate. They had just entered the Dragonbone Wilderness. Everyone shuddered.
Fortunately, Charlemagne had already prepared and raised his hand to bless the two of them with a constant temperature spell, which made Cirvanas, who was already shivering close to her boyfriend, heave a sigh of relief.
When the three of them walked into the lower level of Wyrmrest Temple, they could see the presence of mortals in various forms such as humans, high elves, night elves, and even dwarves from this unusually wide hall, but Charlemagne knew very well that these mortals were all made by giant dragons. their changing form.
A glamorous human woman in a red robe walked up to the three of them, first glanced at Onyxia with vigilant and repelling eyes, and then nodded slightly to Charlemagne.
"The two should be Duke Theron of Quel'Thalas and General Windrunner. I am Christaza of the Red Dragon Legion. The three majesties are already waiting for you on the top floor."
Charlemagne glanced at the red dragon lady with some weird eyes. If he remembered correctly, she would have had a very tragic experience in the original history.
Because of killing the last consort of Malygos, Saragosa, who lost her mind, Christraza was tragically captured by Malygos and forced to be her spouse.
In the end, the female red dragon who was trained as a hot weapon couldn't bear the torture and went completely crazy, and became the final boss of the Magic Hub dungeon. The leg men had to relieve her pain with their own hands.
Onyxia was not surprised by the red dragon's attitude, she just curled her lips and obediently changed into a dragon form after seeing Charlemagne's handed over eyes.
The appearance of Onyxia made the dragons in the lower level of Wyrmrest Temple nervous. Many dragons even changed back to their original forms on the spot and flapped their wings to float in the hall. Dragon beasts and dragon people also picked up He took out his weapon and made a posture ready to attack at any time.
Onyxia didn't bother to pay attention to them at all. When Kristaza loudly explained to her companions, Princess Black Dragon already obediently got down on her knees, allowing Charlemagne and Cirvanas to climb up her back .
Under the stunned eyes of a group of dragons, Onyxia flew up with Charlemagne and the two, and flew towards the upper floor of Wyrmrest Temple with ease.
Kristaza looked at Onyxia who took off with a dazed expression, and hurriedly changed back to her own red dragon prototype.
"Wait...wait! You traitor, don't fly around, let me guide you!"
In the end, Onyxia landed on the top platform of Wyrmrest Temple first. When the poor Christaza arrived, Alexstrasza waved her off.
Charlemagne led Cirvanas and Onyxia, who had returned to the form of a high elf, to the hall, and politely saluted the three dragon kings opposite.
"Your Majesty Malygos, Your Majesty Alexstrasza, and Your Majesty Ysera, I haven't seen you for a long time. Charlemagne Theron is here to answer your call. Is there anything I can do?"
At this time, there were more than three dragon kings in the upper hall of Dragonrest Temple, and each of them had a follower beside them. Standing on the place representing the bronze dragon was Charlemagne's old acquaintance Chromie.
Alexstrasza smiled gently and said, "Thank you for coming, Duke Theron. I really have something important to ask for your invitation this time."
"Okay! Let's save these unnecessary small talk, Boy Theron, I'll just ask, what's going on with the keel, and why do you know?"
It was the anxious blue dragon king Malygos who rudely interrupted Alexstrasza's greeting. At this time, although the spellweaver seemed relatively rational, Charlemagne felt that he was always on the verge of breaking out.
The human man behind the Blue Dragon King hastily stepped forward and pressed his shoulder to persuade him, "Your Majesty! Please calm down and let His Majesty Alexstrasza explain slowly."
The other party's familiar clothing and blue mid-length hair gave Charlemagne a rough guess about his identity, and then Alexstrasza's words confirmed his guess.
"Just like what Kalecgos said, Malygos, please calm down first, how can Duke Theron understand your nonsensical words?"
Charlemagne looked at the handsome human man with meaningful eyes when he heard the words, 'Mr. Zhan Wuscum, we finally meet. '