Stratholme God

Chapter 1240 For the future of the blue dragon clan!

Mattigosa couldn't help it anymore: "Your Majesty the Dragon King, our blue dragon family must be independent and not rely too much on mortals."

Kalecgos' claws spread out and were broken: "The Twilight Dragon comes again, and we can't beat it. Should we move back to Wyrmrest Temple first?"

Mattigosa really spat out blood: "What about the Demon Hub?"

Dragons can run, but magic networks cannot.

Isn't this giving up the responsibility of the blue dragon and giving the magic network to those ignorant mages in Dalaran?

On the contrary, Kalecgos was justified: "The other three dragon kings are unable to help us, so isn't it natural for us to rely on our allies?"

"Then... we can only temporarily rely on the alliance." Maticigosa emphasized the word 'temporarily'.

Of course, she didn't think Kalecgos, an unreliable guy, would listen.

Telegosa next to her lost her mind for a moment, and she murmured to herself: Onyxia really hit the mark... If this continues, the majestic Blue Dragon King will become the mount of a mortal hero!

She wanted to convince her heart that Macdonald had nothing wrong with Kalecgos.

It's so hard.

Mortals have an extraordinary paranoia about riding dragons.When she came out, she saw with her own eyes a group of people in Trident, McDonald's direct army, drooling and showing envious expressions around those companions who were riding the young dragon of the south wind.

Not only the young dragons of the south wind, but also the young dragons of the black dragon and the void dragon are also hard to escape.

Among them, those who own dragon mounts are superior to others.

And McDonald's favorite mount is the black dragon princess Onyxia...

However, the Blue Dragon Clan will depend on the face of the Stratholme Empire for a long time to come.

what will happen?
Just imagining it made Telegosa shudder.

"No! I must protect His Majesty Kalecgos, whether as his friend or as his subject." Telegosa silently made an important decision in her heart...

The bleak scene of the battle is a bit difficult to describe. In the past, most of the cleaning of the battlefield was done by the lower-level dragon clan.For example, dragon people and half-dragon people do this kind of chores.

It's a pity that the Demon Hub after many wars was so miserable that even a hundred handymen couldn't be found.

The remaining adult blue dragons were all wounded, and if they didn't want to cross out a few more names in the genealogy, the best way was to get back to the dragon's lair to recuperate as soon as possible.

Kalecgos agreed without thinking about the Stratholme 'offering' to help clean up the battlefield.

It was Madigosa who was more thoughtful: "Thank you for the cooperation of allies. Please remember that our blue dragon family attaches great importance to the remains of our clan. I hope that the remains can be sent to Dragonbone Wilderness as completely as possible, so that the dragon soul can be better. eternal rest."

"Come on, let's do our best." For some reason, Maticigosa was always worried about this guy named [Guapi].

Sure enough, two days later, when she personally inspected the remains of the same clan sent to the Dragonbone Wilderness, she found that the basic dragon body was complete, excluding the wounds that were obviously bitten off by the Twilight dragon, because there were so many remains of blue dragons I can't find a whole scale on it. What's the difference between this and the "light chicken" that has been slaughtered in the vegetable market?
Madigosa was furious and asked McDonald to protest.

McDonnell was also furious.

No wonder a large number of [Blue Scale Armor] worth 50 gold coins appeared in the underground black market of Stratholme City these days.

Check it out, boy!This guy is the new director of [Dirty God Sect].

Nothing to say, just send [melon rind] to Maticigosa for disposal.

People have also become adults, and the scales have recovered a lot.Even if this matter is over.

After the second War of the Demon Hub, if there is anything to gain, it is...

In the great hall of Stratholme Palace.

"His Majesty Kalecgos has an order. In view of the increasingly frequent attacks by the Twilight Dragon, it is necessary to strengthen communication and exchanges with the alliance's military forces. I am hereby assigned to stay with His Majesty Stratholme. Your Majesty can send me as you like."

Telegosa presented an official document made of parchment, which was indeed the standard used by Wyrmrest Temple, and the seals were complete.

McDonnell was just asking questions: "Wait! I understand the matter of sending a liaison officer, but why must it be you? And... dispatch? What do you mean?"

Telegosa straightened her chest, her face glowing like a martyr. She first pursed her lips, and then said, "It's literally. If necessary, I am willing...willing...to be His Majesty Stratholme's." Sit on...a mount."

In just one sentence, she stumbled and stuttered for half a minute before saying it.

In the blue eyes, the little eyes are so complicated: there are three parts of unwillingness, three parts of loneliness, three parts of obedience, and one part of don't know what it is.

This kind of painting style that forces the dragon to fall into the dust makes Mai look stupid.

"Wait! Your Excellency Telegosa, do you have any misunderstandings about our alliance or the Stratholme Empire?"

"There is no misunderstanding!" The beautiful Miss Blue Dragon had a resolute air.

"No, I said yes! You wait a moment!" Without further ado, McDonnell ticked his fingers at the black dragon princess who was in the theater watching mode next to him.

Macdonald took Oni into the side hall, only Maiev and Valli were left behind him.

McDonnell put his hands on Princess Black Dragon's tender arms, shook them violently, and asked seriously, "Aoni, what did you do to her?"

"It's nothing, isn't this what His Majesty wants to do." Onyxia smiled charmingly, and blew playfully, blowing the bangs on her forehead.

McDonnell: ? ? ?

Wait, what am I trying to do?Why don't I know it myself?

McDonnell unknowingly let go of his hand.Onyxia came over, stroked McDonald's face with both hands, and whispered: "We all saw the pensive look when you first saw Telegosa. Master, you are tempted, we know Yes. You are eager to tame another mighty dragon, put your special dragon saddle on her body, and then ride her day and night..."

That eloquent and charming voice is almost like weeping.At this moment, Onyxia seemed to be a toy abandoned by her master who loved the new and disliked the old, an abandoned concubine who was thrown away in the cold palace and never looked at again.

She was so engrossed in the drama that when she heard McDonnell's scalp tingle, his hair stood on end.

Someone Mai trembled: "I... how can I..."

"My lord, my supreme emperor, no one will accuse you of anything. This is the reward you deserve for saving the world. This is your right as [Dragon Conqueror]. Why do you deny your heart?" Nicosia's winking eyes were like silk, and her voice became more passionate.

As she talked, let alone herself, even McDonald almost believed that he was such a person.

(End of this chapter)