Chapter 1370 World War II Veteran Delvin Stormhammer
When Sarlayan and Nefarian met privately in a secret room to exchange information, Onyxia was hiding in an uninhabited cave outside the desert island.
After notifying Nefarian through the Black Dragon Royal Family's special communication channel, the Black Dragon Princess sat down beside the entrance of the cave and dozed off out of boredom.
Despite Onyxia's lazy look, she has actually been paying close attention to Sharlayan's situation.
Once there are signs that the talks are collapsing, Onyxia will immediately assist Sharlayan in evacuating the enemy's stronghold.
The good news is that Sharlayan and Nefarian are not on terms.
Bad news, the unexpected attack forced the two to temporarily interrupt communication before they could reach a conclusion.
Feeling the familiar power from the explosion, Onyxia held her forehead helplessly and sighed.
"Why do you have to start it now...it's really not the right time."
Just as Sharlayan expected, the person who targeted the Twilight Dragon's lair and launched the attack was none other than Inlynastrasza, who had been hiding and observing in Northeron for some time.
Yinas, a senior elite dragon clan who masters two powers of destiny, is slightly stronger than Nefarian, but her strength is limited.
If these two people fight on the battlefield, there is a high probability that they will be in a stalemate for a long time, which will cause Yinnas to be unable to achieve the expected goal-to destroy the twilight dragon's lair.
Sarlayan's arrival gave Yinnas an excellent opportunity to attack.
Although I don’t know why, judging from the result, Nefarian did temporarily leave the hall and left the front line of high alert.
Yin Nasi, who had been waiting for a long time, obviously would not miss this opportunity. Only relying on Krill and other ordinary black dragons and twilight dragons, it was impossible to block Yin Nasi's long-planned impact.
This is indeed the case. Yinasi, who had been prepared for a long time, started with a large-scale two-color dragon's breath. Creel, who was inspecting the twilight dragon's lair, was carbonized by the dragon's breath on the spot without even saying his last words.
Compared with the fragile goblins, the black dragons sent by Deathwing to protect Kreel struggled to withstand the first wave of dragon breath from Inas.
After finally breaking away from the dream dragon's breath that directly attacked the soul, the huge twilight dragon's lair had become a mess, and all the dragon eggs were completely destroyed by the intruders of unknown origin.
Yinas, who was alone and did not want to be blocked by Nefarian who came after hearing the news, chose the one-hit-and-run guerrilla warfare method without greed for merit.
After successfully destroying most of the twilight dragon's lair, Yin Nas took one last look at the lair with more than a dozen twilight baby dragons still remaining with some regret, spread her wings and sped away without looking back.
By the time Nefarian arrived at the scene as quickly as possible, Yinas had already fled. What appeared in front of Nefarian was a large number of broken dragon eggs and Kriel's already charred and huddled corpse.
Not to mention how Nefarian, who was secretly happy in his heart, was trying to clean up the mess, Yinas, who deliberately shrunk in size and evacuated, soon realized that there were "pursuers" behind him.
However, when she used the corner of the mountain to try to ambush a wave in the opposite direction, the "pursuers" following her suddenly actively exuded a breath of life that she felt familiar.
"This is……"
Yin Nasi was stunned for a moment, and then reacted immediately.
"I see, Sarlayan has arrived...and Onyxia seems to be here too."
After hiding at the corner of the mountain and waiting for a few seconds, a firebird with a very strange appearance appeared in Yinasi's sight.
If she hadn't recognized Sarlayan's unique aura of life in advance, Yinasi wouldn't have recognized this gorgeous firebird as her son.
"...What new incarnation form is this? Ersha, during the past few years of my retreat and research, have you had any adventures?"
Sarlayan, who was carrying Onyxia on his back, smiled and said something perfunctory: "This is a long story. Mother, please follow us to find uncle and dad for a round."
"oh?"
Yin Nasi was not surprised that Julian would follow, but she did not expect that the leader of the Backlight Blade, Verless, would also participate in this missing person operation.
"What a fuss out of a molehill." Yin Nasi said with a wry smile: "I just lost contact for a short while. Is it necessary to mobilize the whole family like this?"
Sarlayan, who was flying in front to lead the way, complained angrily: "Who told you to have a criminal record? Of course your disappearance again will make the whole family jump."
"Okay, okay, my bad."
Yin Nasi stuck out her tongue helplessly: "I can't help it, I can't send messages anytime and anywhere like you, but I clearly left a message for the little guys at the Vermillion Sanctuary, but they didn't tell you?"
"Ha..." When talking about this matter, Sarlayan was very speechless: "Mother, you should know the efficiency of the Dragon Clan. By the time they send the information, I'm afraid the day lilies will be cold."
"……Right."
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When the island where the Twilight Dragon's lair was located fell into turmoil, the three spies, Valeela, Welles and Julian, had already arrived at the Wildhammer Dwarf rear stronghold located on the high ground.
——Cooshaven.
After Valeera repeated her old trick and presented Falstad the Dragon Reaver's token, the xenophobic Wildhammer dwarves of Northeron allowed them to enter the village.
Compared with the town of Sandmar, which was gathering troops to prepare for a counterattack, the atmosphere in Cooshaven Village was more peaceful and peaceful, and the turmoil at the front did not have much impact on this small village.
The three of Valeera successfully found Falstad's old comrade-in-arms, Delvin Stormhammer, in a Holy Light Church.
This griffin knight with war tattoos on his face was bragging about his heroic performance on the battlefield to a female dwarf priest who was lacking in interest.
"Delvin Stormhammer?"
"Um?"
Welles' inquiry interrupted Delvin who was in the mood to brag, which made him a little unhappy and turned around with an ugly expression.
"Outsiders? Do I know you? Why are you looking for me?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The dwarf priest, who had been impatient for a long time, took advantage of Delwin's opportunity to turn around and left, which made Delwin, who was already in a bad mood, even more unhappy.
Already.
Welles nonchalantly threw the scarred badge in his hand to Delvin, who was still bandaged.
"We have important things that need your help. This is a token given to us by your old friend."
"oh?"
Realizing that something serious was coming to his door, Delwin quickly calmed down his temper and rubbed the badge in his hand with some nostalgia.
"Falstad? Ha~ It's hard for your Excellency, the great lord, to still remember me."
Although he still spoke harshly, Delwin's attitude had obviously changed.
"Tell me, what does that old boy Falstad want me to do as a wounded man?"
"Let me start by mentioning that my griffon Maria has not recovered yet, so I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you to a place that is too far away."
The Wildhammer Griffin Knights who experienced the Second Orc War all participated in the tragic aerial battle with the Orc Red Dragon Knights. The orcs who drove those red dragons at that time were from the Dragonmaw clan.
Because of this, the enmity between the Dragonmaw orcs and the Wildhammer dwarves had been forged more than ten years ago.
As the saying goes, the two tribes living in the Northron Highlands will inevitably have friction with each other. With the blessing of new and old hatreds, it is impossible for the dragon roar orcs and the Wildhammer dwarves to sit down before one side is defeated.
Come down and negotiate for peace.
This is also one of the main reasons why it is difficult for Zuluhid to suppress the radical faction in the clan. Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
After finally regaining the help of dragon creatures and becoming the master, the Dragonmaw Orc, who had been suppressed for more than ten years, vented all the grievances he had held back for many years.
Faced with the turbulent public opinion, no matter how hard Zuluhid tried to cool down, it was of no avail.
"Oh~" After listening to Welles's clear analysis, a look of thought flashed in the seemingly rough Delvin's eyes: "It turns out that the group of dragon-maw orcs are not stable internally. This is undoubtedly good news for us.
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"If I'm not wrong..." Delvin looked at Welles with a half-smile and tried: "You probably want to make a fuss about the contradictions within the Dragonmaw Orcs, right? But what does this have to do with me, a big boss?"
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"Of course it does matter."
Welles said confidently: "You are a veteran who participated in the Second Orc War, and you are also a local who is familiar with the airspace, terrain conditions and climate changes in Northeron."
"We have a way to detonate the internal conflicts among the Dragon Roar Orcs, but before we officially launch the operation, we need a guide who is familiar with the local environment to provide us with guidance in all aspects."
"Mr. Delvin, Lord Falstad recommended you to us. Are you sure you can complete this difficult and important task?"