The red dragon blood bead shining with an inexplicable light was put between the lips. As the hot dragon blood spread in the mouth, the liquid rich in vitality quickly slid into the throat, making Alleria scarlet.
The lips become moister.
She closed her eyes and experienced the feeling of life exploding in her stomach, the rejection and faint burning of the undead body. However, after surviving this difficult stage, the power contained in the dragon's blood also made her feel...
The Sarlains felt a completely different sense than sucking the blood of mortals.
That is supremely delicious...
Behind her, the body of the young dragon was hung by strong chains in the dark cave. It was not dead, but the tendons in its body had been severed, making it unable to move even a single muscle and unable to even scream.
Blood Watchers Cordana and Marais are holding sharp daggers, piercing the heart of the young dragon mercilessly, collecting the purest dragon blood in the blood gems they carry with them, as... reserve food.
On the other side, Mirana and Anaya were grilling everyone's lunch. It was a piece of meat that had been peeled clean of dragon scales. After being sprinkled with various spices, this rare ingredient in the mortal world exuded...
It has an attractive taste.
The half-living and half-dead Sarain do not only live on blood. Of course, they can do this and feed themselves with blood for every meal, but that will make them more and more immersed in the temptation of blood, and their will to resist their inner desires will become stronger and stronger.
Weak, until he is completely controlled by the blood-draining instinct, turning into a blood demon and losing all reason.
This is not the future that Sarain is pursuing, so in the Dark Blade Knights, Tyrion has very strict management of Sarain and the blood servants. Normally, they can only drink blood once every three days. In wartime or
When necessary, the time will be shortened, but no matter what, the big lord will not allow them to simply feed on blood.
Nasa has been punished many times for violating this prohibition, but to be honest, this is not a cruel restriction, but a kind of protection. After the Blood Warden was taken over by Alleria, this rule was even stricter.
As for the enforcement, as for the consequences of violation... they are miserable.
"Want a piece?"
Nasa walked to Alleria with two small plates in her hands and handed one to her. The silver-white plate contained freshly roasted dragon meat. The aroma was so fragrant that people couldn't help but move their index fingers.
"You know, even when serving in the Watcher's Cave, things like dragon meat were very rare."
While Nasa ate her lunch in small bites, she said to her mistress:
"Although Ms. Maiev will occasionally take us to kill some young dragons that are making trouble, most of them target black dragons, and the meat of black dragons... cannot be eaten."
"Why?"
Alleria elegantly cut the dragon meat with a dining knife and put a piece of meat into her mouth. She looked at Nasa curiously, who shrugged and said softly:
"The black dragon is polluted. I don't know why, but I heard that it is because of Deathwing, which is the source of the blood of all black dragons. After its fall, the blood of all existing black dragons was polluted. Although
On the surface, there seems to be no difference, but there is an unclean curse hidden in the black dragon's body, and no one will be interested in their flesh and blood."
"However, the meat and blood of the red dragon are indeed delicious. It is indeed a giant dragon that controls the power of life."
Nasa pursed her lips, as if recalling the pure dragon blood beads at that moment, she said softly:
"With such delicious blood, why should we suck the dirty blood?"
"Don't worry, Nasa."
Alleria put down the plate, took out a napkin and wiped her mouth. She looked at Grim Batol in the distance, her scarlet eyes narrowed, and she whispered:
"There, there are many red dragons there, enough for us to enjoy this delicious blood for the rest of our lives..."
"You mean, let's catch a few..."
Nasa licked her lips:
"In captivity?"
"Captivity? I like that word!"
Alleria nodded:
"Of course, we have to complete our mission first. Tonight, we will go to the city to conduct reconnaissance, collect intelligence, and wait until Tyrion arrives... Calculating the time, he should arrive soon."
"By the way, collect the dragon scales and bones. After being demonized, these things are very suitable for making armor. Don't you think the Watcher's armor is too heavy to wear?"
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"Kurdran was supposed to come in person."
Falstad Wildhammer was riding a gryphon, soaring in the sky between Arathi and the wetlands. He chattered to Vereesa sitting behind him:
"He is your sister's companion. When he heard that you were also on this mission, he decided to come in person and escort you personally. Unfortunately, the orcs in the Hinterlands are not stable and he cannot leave, so
I can only come here."
"Oh, Mr. Kurdran, I know him."
Vereesa grabbed the saddle of the gryphon with both hands. This high-altitude flight seemed to make the ranger a little uncomfortable. She said with a pale face:
"In the eldest sister's letter, she praised Mr. Kurdran as a friend who is trustworthy and worthy of entrusting her life. Therefore, I have a good impression of the Wildhammer dwarves. Especially when you fight with the dragon, I can see your
courage."
"Ho ho ho!"
Falstad let out two weird laughs:
"Of course, little girl, Wildhammer's courage is unquestionable, but you may not know that Kurdran actually pursued your sister secretly, but was rejected by Lady Alleria. That lady had a helpless feeling in her heart.
Forgotten people... What a pity, you didn't see Kurdran's appearance after returning to Eagle's Nest Mountain, holding the emblem given to him by Ms. Alleria, hiding in the house drinking alone, tsk tsk, too much
It’s terrible.”
"But it is said that the human paladin also failed. This allowed Kurdran to regain his courage. How can I put it... After all, he is still the pride of Wildhammer."
Falstad said with emotion:
"I even thought about giving him the position of High Lord of Wildhammer, but he said that he prefers to fly in the sky with his gryphon. Tsk, bastard, I like that feeling too. Who is this terrible Lord?
Whatever you like, just do it. Anyway, I’ve really done enough.”
"So, you are actually the King of Wildhammer?"
Vereesa became interested and whispered in the dwarf's ear:
"Should I call you His Majesty the King instead?"
"Come on, little girl, don't be joking."
Falstad laughed and pulled up the reins, and the gryphon flew higher. Amidst Vereesa's panicked screams, he said loudly:
"The Wildhammer has no king. The blood of freedom flows in our veins. We don't need a king!"
Behind Falstad, on Alfonso's griffon, Ronin was looking nervously in front of him. The elf and the dwarf were chatting happily, which made him feel slightly awkward. He grabbed the seat of the griffin.
An, don't say a word.
"I said, human boy, you like that thin elf girl, right?"
Alfonso, who was driving the gryphon, suddenly looked back at Luo Ning. The latter was startled and hurriedly denied:
"No, Vereesa and I are just friends, ordinary friends."
"You can't hide your eyes from the old dwarf."
Alfonso snorted and continued to control the gryphon. He whispered:
"Don't look at me like this now. Back then I was also a handsome young man from Eagle's Nest Mountain, and there were many female dwarves pursuing me. But how can I put it this way? I may not be old enough to live a stable life yet. I think I'm still young.
I can fly for another two hundred years, then return to Eagle's Nest Mountain, find a female dwarf to marry, get drunk every day, quarrel, and have children... Oh, it's too bad, those days."
The dwarf battle hero was silent for a few seconds, and then he spoke again:
"Don't blame me for hitting you, young man..."
"My name is Luo Ning, Alfonso, you can just call me Luo Ning."
The young mage didn't like the term "young man". He always felt that the dwarf was taking advantage of him.
"Okay, Luo Ning, I'm not trying to hit you. In fact, in my opinion, that elf girl will be much happier with Falstad than with you. Your human lifespan is too short, and elves can live
3000 years, dwarves can live for 1500 years, what about you? You can live up to 200 years old, even if you and her truly love each other, so what?"
Alfonso pursed his lips:
"After your death, she can only live her own life alone, immersed in the incomparable longing for her lover. Every day is a new torture... The loyalty of elves to love is beyond your imagination, Luo Ning,
Listen to my advice and stay away from her. This is for your own good and hers as well."
"And when I went to Draenor, I saw Tyrion. That guy didn't look like he had completely lost his feelings. If you haven't seen him, you don't understand how terrifying the Elf Death Knight is. I heard that he was for
His adoptive mother mercilessly killed thousands of orcs, and Vereesa called him brother. She was also his relative. How should I put it, people from the Windrunner family...you can't afford to offend them, so stay away from them.
The further away the better.”
Luo Ning did not answer, but his fists were clenched tightly.
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It was night. The three of them, the human mage, the elf ranger, and the dwarf gryphon knight, sneaked along the mountain road and approached the wetland city of Grim Batol.
"Do you know why you asked the Wildhammer dwarves to help you?"
Alfonso wiped the blood stains on his war hammer. Under his feet was the body of an orc scout whose head was smashed open. The dwarf picked up the wine bag around his waist, took a sip of wine, and said to the human mage and elves behind him.
Waved:
"Because this city originally belonged to Wildhammer. We have lived in this city for hundreds of years. We know this city better than the orcs. There are some hidden secret passages, some paths, and some things we left here.
The secret passages in the city...hehe, I remember them very clearly."
Under the leadership of Alfonso, Ronin and Vereesa moved quickly on the dark mountain road. They did not take the main entrance of Grim Batol City, but found a seemingly beautiful road between the valleys under the foothills.
The cave has been abandoned for a long time. Among the overgrown weeds, the iron railings of the cave are covered with rust.
"Ha, this is it!"
Alfonso rubbed his hands and winked at Luo Ning:
"Come help me move it!"
"etc"
Ronin stopped Alfonso's move. He stepped forward, stretched out his hand and touched the iron railing. He whispered:
"There are traces of dark spells here. Although they are very slight, I think if possible, we'd better not go here!"
"Of course there's a spell!"
Alfonso snorted:
"Why did we abandon Grim Batol? Isn't it because during the War of the Three Hammers, the Black Iron bitch, the Witch Queen Modgud, released a strange curse here, and the dark power came from
The ravine at the bottom of the city spewed out, dragging the entire city into darkness, but that was already 300 years ago. Believe me, Luo Ning, the remaining power of the spell is no longer enough to harm us.
.”
"And unless you are willing to go through the front door and knock on the door in a normal manner, there is no other way that can lead directly to the interior of Grim Batol."
"Uh, okay!"
Luo Ning no longer insisted. He stepped forward and used his magic hand to restrain the iron railing in front of him. He and the dwarf worked hard together. With a clicking sound, the old railing was completely pulled open, leaving a dark passage.
Appeared in front of three people.
"I'll go first, you guys follow me! Don't get lost, there are many forks in the road here."
Alfonso warned, and stepped into the passage first. Ronin glanced at Vereesa, and then also walked into the passage. Finally, there was the elf ranger. Vereesa, who was born in a noble family, was not familiar with this kind of darkness.
I was very dissatisfied with the secret passage, but after thinking about it, I gritted my teeth and followed it.
At the same time that these three people sneaked into Grim Batol, at the main entrance of the city, between the strict patrol routes of the Dragonmaw Orcs, the Blood Watcher hidden in the shadows strolled into this place.
In a city.
The gesture was as if it was for fun, but even so, no one noticed it in the strange shadows surrounding Grim Batol.
"Go, Nasa, let the sisters spread out and find the Red Dragon Queen as quickly as possible!"
At this moment, neither of the two Windrunners knew that the sisters would meet without warning, and as for what happened after the meeting, naturally no one knew.
