When they heard this familiar name from Verlais's mouth, Sarlayan and Onyxia looked at each other, and both of them saw unexpected and reasonable meanings in each other's eyes.
Although Nefarian began to disobey Deathwing's orders a few years ago due to ideological differences, his arms could not hold his thighs back.
All his authority was given by Deathwing, the fallen Black Dragon King. Except for a few diehards, most of the fallen Black Dragons still only recognize Deathwing... After all, his fist is big enough.
The power in Nefarian's hands is completely out of proportion to Deathwing's. In order to avoid being personally approached by his father to blast the hammer before his wings are full, Nefarian can only half-assedly increase investment in the research of the Twilight Dragon.
But from Nefarian's standpoint, what he values most is the study of colorful dragons.
In Nefarian's understanding, the colorful dragon is also a development of the dragon's own potential, and the twilight dragon...isn't this thing just mixing a lot of mixed void power into the black dragon's genes?
How dare you use this as a research project? Bah!
Nefarian did not admit that this twisted mutant dragon species could become the future of the dragon clan, and heartily resisted in-depth research on the twilight dragon.
But an ideal is an ideal, and life is life.
In order to save his own life and remain useful, Nefarian could only hold his nose and reluctantly join the research on the twilight dragon.
According to the information Julian obtained from the radical Dragonmaw clan, the mysterious people who made deals with them should also be from the dragon clan.
Otherwise, this cannot explain where the twilight dragon eggs that are delivered regularly come from, and the other party can make improvements at any time based on their feedback and needs.
"That guy Nefarian..."
Onyxia, who has always been light-hearted, rarely showed a troubled expression: "Isn't this a waste of dragon eggs!"
Sarlayan patted Onyxia's head comfortingly: "Think openly, Nefarian is not stupid. The eggs used for experiments must be those black dragon eggs that have long been contaminated by the power of the void."
"It can't be saved anyway, so let him do whatever he wants."
"What I'm more concerned about is..." Sarlayan narrowed his eyes and said, "According to the information provided by Sinestra, Deathwing should still have a batch of pure dragon eggs that have not been contaminated."
"Whose hands are these dragon eggs in now? Deathwing himself? Or Nefarian?"
Onyxia took a deep breath to adjust her mood: "None of them."
"As far as I know, those pure dragon eggs were given to Saberian by Deathwing for safekeeping, but with Saberian dead, even Deathwing himself didn't know what happened to the eggs.
Hidden somewhere."
Valeela subconsciously lowered her head and looked at the dragon skin armor on her body: "...Did we act too hastily? If we had known this, we should have asked Sabellian about the whereabouts of the dragon egg before killing it.
Got him."
Sarlayan spread his hands helplessly: "This is not what we have the final say. Who let that guy offend the Dragon Slayer Gruul? He just deserves to die."
"Oni, listen to the meaning behind your words...could Nefarian possibly know the whereabouts of those pure dragon eggs?"
Onyxia nodded solemnly: "Nefarian and Sabellian have a good personal relationship. The two of them can chat very well on certain topics, and they have been secretly discussing some things that I don't know.
's secret."
"If there is anyone who might know the whereabouts of the dragon eggs that Saberian hid, it can only be Nefarian."
"That's what I'm most worried about."
Onyxia rubbed her brows with her hand as she looked a headache: "When I went home to visit my relatives this time, my mother repeatedly told me that I must find a way to find out the whereabouts of those dragon eggs."
"Although the possibility is very low, if Nefarian uses pure dragon eggs to breed twilight dragons..."
"impossible."
Sarlayan categorically interrupted Onyxia's worries: "For Nefarian, the twilight dragons are just a compromise product for self-preservation. Even if they are used, he will definitely use those pure dragons.
The eggs are used for research on my own colorful dragon.”
"Don't think about so many things that affect your mood. The most urgent thing is to find Nefarian's whereabouts first."
Sarlayan turned to look at Julian and Welles: "Dad, uncle, let's continue to split up."
"Falstad's badge will be handed over to you for the time being. Valeera will also accompany you as my representative. The three of you will go to Kuthhaven to seek help from Delvin Stormhammer on my behalf."
"Oni and I continued to follow the clues to trace the whereabouts of Nefarian and his mother, and worked together to force out each other's weaknesses step by step through both light and dark lines."
Julian nodded solemnly: "Leave the mundane chores to us. With Valeera by our side to protect us, we don't have to worry about escaping even if we encounter a black dragon."
Verlais patted Sarlayan's shoulder earnestly: "You two must also be careful. As the Black Dragon Prince, Nefarian will definitely have some capable subordinates accompanying him. Be careful not to act impulsively."
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The trio headed by Valeela mainly pursues clues based on the internal conflicts of the Dragonmaw clan. If they can get the help of the local indigenous guide Delwin, the risks they need to bear in their investigation mission are not high.
In contrast, Sharlayan and Onyxia will most likely face the rebellious black dragon headed by Nefarian in the next investigation mission, and the difficulty level will rise sharply.
After a discussion between Sharlayan and Onyxia, they both came to the conclusion that the reason why Nefarian delayed in fulfilling the contract and contacted him was probably because he was accompanied by Deathwing's spy.
Therefore, in addition to finding Nefarian's whereabouts, the two of them also need to identify who is the Deathwing spy responsible for monitoring Nefarian.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After watching Valeera and the other three heading north to Cooshaven, Sarlayan transformed into the avatar of Rukhmar and began a carpet investigation along the coastline.
According to the information provided by Julian and Welles, the Dragonmaw clan can smell the strong smell of sea water every time they contact the mysterious person.
This means that Nefarian's stronghold is set up on the seaside, and his body is inevitably stained with the smell of the sea.
However, according to Onyxia's speculation, this was probably done intentionally by Nefarian, in order to leave clues for Sharlayan and his party who would most likely come to investigate the Dragonmaw clan to find him.
"Are you using yourself as bait? Aren't you afraid that I will really bring in a large number of dragons to violently enforce the law?"
Onyxia laughed and shook her head: "As a member of the Dragon Clan, Nefarian knows the efficiency of Wyrmrest Temple better than anyone else."
"If the Dragon Clan really invades the territory, do you think Nefarian will still wait there stupidly? That guy cherishes his life even more than me."
"If my prediction is correct, before the reinforcements from Wyrmrest Temple arrive, Nefarian's hiding place should not be too secretive."
"Ha~"
Sarlayan suddenly said in a strange tone: "You are right, I seem to have found Nefarian's temporary destination."
"ah?"
Onyxia raised her head from the dense feathers of the firebird in astonishment and looked around: "Let me see where there is... uh~"
"...Isn't this too blatant? How much does that guy look down on us?"
Even Onyxia herself, who took the initiative to raise the possibility, felt speechless at this time.
Nefarian's stronghold is actually easily identifiable at a glance... provided it's flying in the air.
A lonely island stands on the sea outside the cliffs in the northeast of Northron. Looking from a high altitude, you can clearly see a deliberately placed sign through the rocks and building layout on the island - a very conspicuous
Dragon head logo.
"emmmmm..."
Sarlayan turned his dead eyes and looked at the island below: "I think I can probably guess why my mother hasn't made any move."
Onyxia rubbed her eyebrows in confusion: "Yinas doesn't know the tacit understanding between us and Nefarian. If she sees this scene of wisdom, her first reaction will definitely be that it is too obvious.
A trap, right?”
"Thinking about it, if I were her, I would definitely not rashly alert the enemy in this situation. Instead, I would hide in the dark and find out the truth about the other party before taking action."