Say something, Porges. Why are you as timid as these bitches?
That strong young orc has a miserable face. His teeth are always bent to both sides, which makes him look bad. His face looks even more gloomy. I think he is dying.
Bad news or the worst kind. Show me.
They caught up with the past as quickly as possible. Porges has been careful to keep his pace and try not to let his chief disability look more resistant. Cruise is worried about another thing, that is, he will continue to domesticate the red dragon. He wants a male dragon and a female dragon without one, and Zulu Hurd will definitely not be happy.
Finally, they came to a cave, where alexstrasza is the oldest, and its spouse is really more visually shocking than other dragons. I heard that this old red dragon was once as powerful as the death wing, although that may be said. Anyway, this dragon filled the huge cave so that the orc leader couldn’t believe that he would get sick.
However, when he heard the dragon’s extremely unstable breathing, he knew it was a fact. That’s what the Thai people called him. He had been ill many times in the past year. The orc once thought that dragons were immortal and could be killed in battle. However, slowly, he found that they were also plagued by diseases. Something was slowly and fatally attacking his body.
How long has he been like this?
Porges swallowed his saliva. It was like this last night. It was good and bad, but he looked better a few hours ago.
Nekros turned to his dragon trainer, stupid. Now this kind of thing needs to be reported as soon as possible
He almost wanted to beat the orc fat, but he thought it was meaningless to do so. In fact, he had long suspected that the old dragon would not last long, but he had been unwilling to face the fact.
What should we do? Nekros Zuluhurd will be very angry, and our heads will be hung on sticks for public display.
Nekros frowned, and that terrible scene came to his mind, which was definitely not what he wanted to see.
We don’t have a choice. Let’s get ready to move him, too. Dead or alive, we have to take him away. Zulu Hurd can do whatever he wants.
But Nekros
The lame orc can’t help hitting his hand this time, fool. Do as I say.
Porges nodded his head and ran away, wondering how to beat them when he was working in his own hands. Yes, Tylan also wanted to take them away with him, dead or alive, and he could still be bait.
Nekros took a step closer and carefully observed the male dragon’s mottled scales breathing intermittently and unable to move his body. No, alexstrasza’s spouse really doesn’t have much time to stay in this world
Nekros suddenly sounded. It was the red dragon queen. I smelled you coming.
Nekros didn’t want to imagine what bad luck Tylan’s death would bring him, so the tall orc turned and walked towards the mother dragon’s cell. As usual, he reached into his pocket and caught the demon’s soul just in case.
Alexstrasza watched him walk into the cell through long and narrow eyes. Recently, she looked a little sick, but Nekros refused to admit that she would lose this female dragon, probably because she already knew that her last spouse was going to die. Nekros had hoped that one of the other two male dragons would come alive. They were both much younger and more energetic than Tylan.
What do you call me, an old queen?
Nekros, what? You’re still stubborn.
He grumbled. That’s why you called me here, mother bug. I had a lot of important things to do and didn’t answer your stupid questions.
The dragon snorted. Everything you do will make you die ugly. You are an opportunity to save yourself and your compatriots, but you don’t want to seize that opportunity.
We are not cowards and despicable scum like Ogram’s Hammer of Destruction. The Dragon Throat clan will fight to the end, which means our doom.
Then run north. Is that how you fight to the end?
Nekros dug up the devil’s soul. There are many things in this world that even you don’t know. I haven’t heard of old things. Is this called strategic shift?
Alexstrasza sighed, so you will never stop, Nekros.
You finally understand this.
So tell me, what were you doing in Tyran’s room just now? What was torturing him? As he spoke, the dragon’s eyes and tone were full of longing for her spouse.
There’s nothing for you to worry about. The old queen had better worry about yourself. We’ll move you away soon, so you can suffer less.
With these words, he put the devil’s soul back in the bag, then left the Red Dragon Queen and called him again. Obviously, he still wanted to get her spouse’s physical condition from him, but Necruz didn’t know these dragons anymore, least of all these red dragons.
Although the motorcade is likely to leave Grimbatore before the Coalition forces arrive, the orc commander is quite sure that an enemy will come and destroy the Death Wing, and the black dragon will come at dawn and he will have a goal.