New],! Ever since she found her mother who had been missing for many years, betrayed Deathwing, and escaped from the unfree life of slavery, Onyxia, who had been under tremendous pressure for thousands of years, chose to completely mess up and become extremely lazy.
Therefore, she is not the kind of person who likes to show off how great her man is because she is lazy.
Just like Stellagosa said before, there is no need to publicize certain things everywhere, just keep silent and make a fortune.
The fact that the news about Sarlayan's coming of age can be widely spread shows that the person spreading the news has a close relationship with Onyxia.
As for the younger generation of the Dragon Clan, those who are qualified and capable of being friends with the Black Dragon Princess can only be counted in two hands.
Coupled with the two prerequisites of being able to keep his mouth shut and wanting to have fun, Sarlayan quickly identified the guy who was the most suspicious.
A close friend of Onyxia since he was a child, he succeeded the abdicated Yinas and became the elite bronze dragon of the contemporary dragon race, Cronom, commonly known as Chromie.
As expected, Onyxia had no intention of helping her bad friend cover up her "crime".
Faced with Valeera's questioning, she sold Chromie on the spot without hesitation.
After learning the truth, Valeera immediately rolled up her sleeves with fury and prepared to go to Wyrmrest Temple to find trouble with Chromie, but at this moment Stellagosa lightly handed out a piece of advice.
"Calm down, you can't beat Chromie now."
"Well……"
The cold water poured on her head finally brought Valeera back to her senses, as her brain was feverish. Veins were pulsing on her forehead and her face changed several times. In the end, she could only temporarily swallow her breath in frustration.
"Chromie, right? I remember it! Sooner or later, I will come to her personally to get this debt back."
Chromie is one of the leaders of the younger generation in Wyrmrest Temple, and his strength is almost the same as Onyxia's, both are close to the same level.
And Valeela has just barely reached the threshold of level 1. The gap in strength between the two is not small. Taking the initiative to attack will only bring humiliation to oneself.
Miss Squirrel has not considered calling in reinforcements, but there are only two people who have the motive and strength to help her.
Onyxia, a slacker, had no hope of having fun, and Stellagosa was equally uninterested.
In desperation, Valeela could only wisely choose to swallow her anger and wait until she was able to find Chromie to recover the debt.
After skipping the topic about Chromie,
Valeela rubbed her temples helplessly: "Salayan, what do you think of Melinsela? I want to hear the truth."
Sarlayan put away his amused smile and said solemnly: "The truth is... I don't have any ideas."
"You also know that most of my energy is focused on important matters related to the safety of Azeroth. I don't have that much energy to worry about these matters of love between children."
Stella Gosa stood up and testified for Sarlayan: "During the stay in the Hinterlands, Sarlayan did not show any attitude towards Melinthela that might cause misunderstanding, but..."
Little Xingxing smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I don't know what kind of **** soup Yin Sera poured into Melinsela. The green dragon princess who was single was clearly interested in Sarlayan."
"Even though Sarlayan's attitude has always been businesslike, she has no intention of backing down."
"Why……"
Valeela leaned back and rested her head on the soft sofa cushions, with a look of doubt on her face.
"So considering that we don't want to offend Yin Sera, we can only passively accept the move."
"Otherwise" Stellagosa shrugged: "Recently, Melinthela has been busy with matters in the Swamp of Sorrows."
"A temporary separation from Sharlayan may allow her to calm down her love brain that has been suppressed for many years and exploded all at once."
"Of course, it's just a possibility. Her obsession with Sharlayan may also grow deeper as the time of separation grows."
Valeela waved her hands irritably: "Forget it! Let's not talk about this annoying topic for now... Sarlayan, what are your plans next?"
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Since he used the Blessing of Life again, it would take about a month for Sarlayan's lost vitality to recover. He just planned to take advantage of this time to recuperate in the country and make some preparations for his next trip.
It will take more than a week to ship back the prototype armored vehicle that was tested in actual combat during the Battle of the Hinterlands.
Before the Weapons Research Institute obtains relevant actual combat data, Sarlayan does not intend to convince those talented designers who have different ideas with just one word.
Full of dissatisfaction, Valeera turned her grief and anger into motivation, and after obtaining the consent of Stellagosa and Onyxia, she forcefully inserted the schedule for the next few days.
Don’t get me wrong, she didn’t disrupt her original shift schedule. In the words of the barrage...
"I'm not here to destroy you, but I'm here to join you."
In recent days, Shaduo netizens have been clamoring to see the infantry video of three-person mixed wrestling. However, my system only has rules, so I can't see this.
Considering that Medivh would also join the subsequent trip to Draenor, Sarlayan slightly adjusted the original plan.
On the fifth day after returning home to recuperate, Sarlayan used the energy provided by the Sun Well to teleport directly across the sea to the Lost Islands near Kalimdor.
After nearly a year of cleaning, the Pygmies, the original most populous indigenous people on the Lost Islands, are now very rare, and the arakkoa footprints are all over the entire archipelago.
After all, the arakkoa are the successors of the ancient Apexis civilization, not barbarians who only know how to burn, kill and loot.
If there is room for negotiation, they do not want to engage in colonization or genocide.
However, after being domineering in the Lost Islands for many years, the Pygmies on the island are obviously very weak in fighting ability, but they have developed a bad temper that makes me the best in the world.
What can I do? Beat him.
The number of Pygmy soldiers was getting smaller and smaller, but they still stubbornly continued to attack the arakkoa settlement. The crow demigod Anzu finally got tired of it.
In a well-prepared ambush, the remaining Pygmy warriors stepped into a trap set by Anzu himself and were uniformly teleported to a small subsidiary island far away from the main island.
The Pygmies do not have the ability to sail and cannot row independently from the affiliated islands back to the main island.
Ansu threw all the remaining Pygmy civilians onto this island, and now the world was finally clean.
Except for a very small number of remnants of Pygmies wandering in the mountains and forests, no large-scale Pygmies can be seen on the main island. The arakkoa have finally established a firm foothold in the Lost Islands.
As expected, Anzu, who was injured, also suffered more injuries. After driving away the Pygmies, he simply squatted in the arakkoa town closest to the central volcano in the Lost Islands...or in other words, Rukma.
When Sarlayan came to the Lost Islands again, Anzu, who had to spend a lot of energy to suppress the Curse of Setai, had entered a semi-sleep state, and it seemed that he would not wake up for a while.
Sarlayan briefly checked Ansu, who was curled up in a ball and sleeping soundly. His body was not injured, and the problem still came from the soul level.
Setai's dark curse is still tormenting the crow demigod, but if Ansu deploys more arcane powers to suppress the curse, those curses containing the power of the void will take the opportunity to bite back.
"It's not an option to keep going like this. uu read a book"
After checking Anzu's status, Sharlayan sighed softly: "Aigis, Rilac, it's better to resolve Anzu's problem as soon as possible."
"In a month, I will take him back to Draenor, trying to find the ancient god of Draenor who doesn't know where he is hiding, and strive to solve the pollution of the Setai Curse once and for all."
"While Anzu leaves and Rukhmar sleeps, the arakkoa will be left to you to manage. Pay attention to mediating the conflicts between the two factions."
Aigis, the King of Claws, and Rilac, the leader of the Awakened, responded sternly: "We understand, Grand Duke Deep Shadow, Father God Anzu still wants to trouble you."
Sarlayan waved his hand indifferently: "I promised a long time ago that I would help you cure Ansu. Now I am just fulfilling my promise. There is no need to be so polite."
"Although the Lost Islands are far away from the hustle and bustle of the mainland, they also face threats from the ocean."
Sarlayan said with deep meaning: "I will inform the orthodox Nagas to provide you with the help I can when necessary. You must be careful of those fallen Nagas who are entangled with similar curse powers."