Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

With the physical strength and durability of the giant dragon, it is not a problem to fly directly across the endless sea.

Watching Nefarian take off with Sinestra, Andrea turned to look at the black dragon princess who stayed behind as a liaison officer.

With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to express his kindness, Princess Onyxia, although we had a little bit of unhappiness, we are now allies. Let the small conflicts of the past go with the wind.

Hehe~

Onyxia twitched the corner of her mouth and said sarcastically, I'm not as 'open-minded' as you, and it wasn't you who suffered at the beginning.

Sighing secretly, Andrea smiled wryly in her heart and said, Are you still holding grudges like this after hundreds of years...

However, hundreds of years may be just a time for sleeping for the dragons who are in the growing period. Seeing Onyxia's displeased look, she seems to remember the incident when Andrea forced her way into her temporary lair. clear.

Scratching her head, Andrea changed the topic, Well, conflicts usually stem from ignorance. I hope that the princess's bad impression of me will gradually change during her stay in Moonlight City.

By the way, do you have any special requirements for your living place? For example... full of treasures?

Humph!

Onyxia snorted displeasedly, I told you a long time ago, don't be misled by your stall literature, dragons are not obsessed with treasures, they are just curious at most.

yes?

Andrea took out a pair of cyan plate arm armor from the space backpack with a half-smile. The magic fluctuation attached to it is really not weak, and it is obviously a piece of magic equipment.

I found a lot of precious weapons and armor from your father... Deathwing's lair.

Onyxia turned her head and said disdainfully, That's just his personal hobby, and has nothing to do with me.

'This guy is really difficult to deal with...'

Smacking his lips secretly, Andrea still kept a smile on his face, That is to say, it is enough to arrange a mansion for the princess to live in, right?

You figure it out, I don't pick a nest.

Onyxia walked into the two-way portal that had not been closed with a cold face, and returned to Moonlight City on the other side before Andrea.

Leticia, who was following Andrea, was a little dissatisfied, What's the attitude? It was the same with Athoregus last time. Are all dragons so rude?

Andrea patted her on the head indifferently, Calm down, the Dragon Clan is after all the guardians appointed by the Titans. Their strength is indeed far superior to that of ordinary mortals. It is normal to think they are superior.

Leticia curled her lips in displeasure, I think it's normal, at least this so-called black dragon princess is not very strong.

Andrea comforted her with a smile, After all, she is not yet an adult. When I saw her hundreds of years ago, this princess was still a fat baby dragon baby.

...

Hundreds of years have passed, Onyxia has grown into the form of a young dragon, and can initially complete the transformation into a mortal form.

The size of the young dragon is not much bigger than a domestic dog, and it seems to have no deterrent effect, but the young dragon is different.

Except for the dragon horns that are a sign of adulthood on its head, the baby dragon is only one size smaller than the adult dragon, similar to the Chimera, which is the main force of Moonnight City's air force.

When the mother and son of the three black dragons went to Moonlight City before, Onyxia carried her elder brother and mother to fly.

In order to keep in touch with Sinestra and Nefarian through the unique channels of the black dragon at any time, Onyxia was reluctantly left by her mother as a liaison officer.

In fact, this can be regarded as the protection of the Dragon Queen for her daughter.

If the unknown blue dragon is really Malygos, Onyxia, a rookie dragon, will not be able to help his mother and brother if he joins the battle. On the contrary, he may become the focus of Malygos Hit the object.

After all, it is human nature to pick the soft persimmon first.

This time, Onyxia didn't have the dragon guards that Andrea saw last time. After all, these three black dragons sneaked out of the clan.

Although Onyxia claimed to have no requirements for a place to live, her current status is equivalent to the ambassador of the Black Dragon Legion's resistance forces, and Andrea couldn't really just find a broken house for her to live in.

After returning to Moonlight City, Andrea discussed with Shandis, Markle and others, and finally decided to place Onyxia's residence in the northern suburbs of the city, away from the core area of ​​the city center.

Judging from Onyxia's indifferent eyes when she looked at mortals, although the black dragon princess was not corrupted, she should have been influenced by Deathwing's handling style to some extent.

In order to avoid conflicts between her and the surrounding neighbors, it is the most appropriate choice to place her far away from the outskirts of the city.

The proud and indifferent Onyxia has nothing in common with the Black Dragon Princess in Andrea's impression.

As a veteran player of Warcraft, his memory of Onyxia still stays in the charm of Bolvar, the disaster of the Stormwind Kingdom, and finally being cut off by the foot man and hanging at the gate of the city.

Judging from her performance, Onyxia in mortal form should be a stunning woman full of personal charm, even proficient in charm.

Although the appearance characteristics of night elves and humans are not exactly the same, but in terms of appearance alone, Onyxia is definitely qualified, the problem lies in temperament.

Onyxia wore long black hair, which was very rare among night elves, reaching to her waist.

Different from Sinestra's ascetic style, Onyxia chose a black dress with a skirt that could cover her knees, exposing her slender and delicate calves.

The upper body is covered with a red silk gauze that only reaches the waist. When she sits with crossed legs in the living room and waits for the house to be resettled, the male officials in the lord's palace will involuntarily turn their eyes to her from time to time. .

However, Onyxia's temperament of repelling people thousands of miles away made people have no intention of further contacting her.

With his hands crossed in front of his chest, there was no expression on his face, and he sat on the sofa with half-closed eyes coldly.

This iceberg-like posture really does not show the elegance of the black dragon princess who will rely on the charm spell to stir up the situation in Stormwind City in the future.

Since Onyxia didn't intend to get close to the mortals in Moonlight City, Andrea wasn't interested in sticking her cold butt with a hot face either.

Instructing Leticia to bring Onyxia to her temporary residence, Andrea calmly led Shandris to the roof garden of the Lord's Palace to enjoy the moon.

On the small reclining chair, Shandris lay in her boyfriend's arms generously and asked, Andrea, hasn't Elune revealed anything yet?

No.

Looking at the crescent moon in the sky that was mostly covered by clouds, Andrea sighed softly, Since the last contact, Elune has not answered my prayers, and I don't know what her plans are.

A quarter of the agreed 500 years has passed, and Andrea is now even beginning to wonder if Elune has to be stuck at the 500-year deadline before she will show up again.

By the way, how is Anarsis doing now?

Shandris closed her eyes and leaned comfortably on Andrea's chest and replied casually, It's still the same, the mentor has become a lot more low-key since the end of the Satyr battle, and the suppression of the highborne is no longer so urgent.

During the Battle of Satyr more than 100 years ago, the Highborne led by Dath'Remar volunteered to join the capital's defense force. They hoped to use their military exploits to enhance the status of the Highborne in the hearts of the people.

But Tyrande resolutely refused, she couldn't let the highborne feel their presence during the war.

Dath'Remar and the others were kept in the snow and closely monitored. They never left Anakis from the beginning to the end.

Even if Dath'Remar is a good-natured man, years of oppression should be at their limit.

Andrea said with emotion, Tyrande's sudden low-key this time can be regarded as giving the Highborne a breathing time, but...they who were once the privileged class of the Night Empire face the completely different treatment now, how long can they bear it? Woolen cloth?