Chapter 469 Fishing in Quantum Superposition State
It was inevitable to break up with Latania, but Sarlayan wanted to keep the fight in the dark as much as possible.
It is best not to completely expose Latania's identity as a black dragon, so as to avoid the people of Stormwind Kingdom...and even all countries from having a preconceived and bad impression of the dragon clan.
The Guardian Dragon Clan has been out of sight of mortals for many years, and they only made large-scale movements during the Second Quicksand War.
Most mortals' impressions of dragons come from folk entertainment novels, and they lack a correct understanding of the real dragons.
After all, the novel is just fiction, and many people still have doubts about whether the Dragon Clan is really cruel and greedy for money.
If Latania were to blatantly change back to her original dragon form and cause trouble under the watchful eyes of countless people, it would really be a waste of time.
This may be exactly what Nefarian wants to see, using Latania's life to ruin the image of the dragons in the minds of the mortal race and hinder the cooperation between the dragons and mortals.
The arrogant dragons don't care what mortals think of them, but Sharlayan is very aware of the importance of public opinion.
Give me a chestnut.
When someone sees a product at a lower than normal price in the market, usually through a housewife, he should first consider whether he has encountered a fake. The nature of being greedy for cheap will conflict with rationality.
If at this time a group of "strangers passing by" jump out and advocate how good this product is and how genuine it is, there is a high probability that the hesitant housewife will be guided by public opinion, and impulse will overcome rationality and buy this product.
commodity.
Is the product really that good? It is no longer important in this proposition. What is important is that public opinion led her to make a choice in the dilemma.
Most of the time, what a hesitant needs is a push.
As for whether it will be pushed to the cliff or to a happy future, who can say for sure before the conclusion is drawn. Anyway, the right to speak is in the hands of public opinion, and it is nothing new to label a deer as a horse.
Sarlayan still doesn't know what Nefarian is thinking.
You can say that he fishes, but the Black Dragon Crown Prince will come up with some cool moves from time to time.
But you can say that he is diligent, and most of the time he stays in his lair and stays behind closed doors.
In the words of the barrage, Nefarian has been frantically testing on the verge of being beaten, and it is hard to see how motivated he is to complete the mission delivered by Deathwing.
Due to Onyxia's defection, the tasks she was supposed to be responsible for were handed over by Nefarian to another female black dragon.
But the person he sent out to carry out the mission happened to be a slutty idiot who didn't have a bright mind and felt too good about himself.
The meaning of perfunctory is beyond words.
To be fair, Latania is by no means a waste. Throwing her on the battlefield as a vanguard will definitely play a good role.
But is Latania really suitable to be a spy who sows discord?
The answer is no, which can be seen from the way she made the aristocratic circle of Stormwind Kingdom into a mess.
When Onyxia was here, nobles often came to her to seek advice, just like the leader of the nobles.
After Latania took over, there was still an endless stream of visitors to Earl Presto's Mansion, but the purpose of those people's visits was completely different from before.
'Nefarian, is this guy loyal or traitorous? I can't tell.'
During the entire banquet, Valeera and Stellagosa stayed by Sarlayan's side, preventing Latania from finding any chance to get close to Sarlayan.
Latania didn't have a good temper. After being targeted for more than an hour, her face became increasingly ugly.
If she hadn't been concerned about the lurking mission assigned by Nefarian, she would have exploded on the spot.
"That's almost it."
Onyxia, who was hiding in the dark and watching the whole process, used her soul link to silently give instructions to the three of them.
"It's time to find an excuse to lure that idiot to the back garden of the Duke's Palace. Stellagosa, prepare the barrier first."
Sarlayan's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his wine glass to signal to Bolvar.
"It's too noisy here. Let's move to a quieter place to talk more."
Bolvar's eyes lit up and he was about to invite Sarlayan to his study.
At this moment, Valeera intervened and suggested: "Just in time, I want to see the garden of the Duke's Mansion. I wonder if Duke Fordagon would like to introduce it?"
Bolvar was stunned for a moment. He seemed to see something from the attitudes of Valeera and Sarlayan. He hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement.
"Of course, you three, please follow me."
Watching the four guests heading towards the garden, Latania's eyes flashed coldly, and she turned to wink at the housekeeper behind her.
"A mere prey cannot escape from my hands."
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As the highest-ranking meritorious duke in the aristocratic circle of the Kingdom of Stormwind, the garden of Duke Fordragon's Mansion covers a very large area. The garden is full of flowers of various colors, and the garden is filled with fragrance.
After confirming that no one was following him, Bolvar retracted his formulaic smile and solemnly confirmed to Sarlayan: "Earl of Deep Shadow, it's safe here. If you have anything to say, please just say it."
"Safety?"
Sarlayan smiled noncommittally: "Duke Fordagon, your definition of safety seems to be inaccurate. Please be patient, a good show is about to take place."
"Da~"
The sudden sound of footsteps behind him made Bolvar's eyebrows twitch. He had just boasted that Haikou was safe, but within 10 seconds he was slapped in the face.
Bolvar turned around with an ugly expression, and unexpectedly discovered that it was Countess Presto and her chief butler who followed the garden without his knowledge.
"Countess Presto, what are you..."
A strange smile appeared on Latania's face: "Duke Fordagon, please sleep for a while. When you wake up, you won't remember anything."
The shadow of the black-haired butler behind Latania flashed and appeared beside Bolvar before he had time to react.
"Bang!"
Sarlayan, who was well prepared, raised his hand and punched the taciturn butler.
Although Sarlayan was staggered back a few steps by the force of the opponent's hand, it at least gave Bolvar some time to react, and he immediately dodged backwards vigilantly.
"Hiss~"
Sarlayan, who was in severe pain in his hand bones, shook his hands and grinned: "Duke Fordragon, no one in the Kingdom of Stormwind has ever suspected Countess Presto's dramatic change in temperament?"
Latania's expression darkened as she waited to watch the show, and she finally realized that her false identity had already been exposed.
"Ha~"
Now that she has betrayed the gang, Latania is too lazy to act again.
Crossing her arms on her chest, Latania raised her chin arrogantly and stared at Sarlayan and the others.
"Since you have noticed the clues, don't blame me for using force."
"Lutabian, take them."
The black-haired butler changed his dull demeanor before and glared at Latania displeased.
"You are not qualified to order me, just mind yourself."
Although his attitude was very bad, the male black dragon named Lutabian took action quickly.
Bolvar, who was wearing a uniform, had just assumed a fighting posture. He once again used his speed to teleport behind Bolvar and raised his hand to try to stun him.
"boom!"
Sarlayan once again blocked Lutabian's attempt. This time, after activating the draconian transformation, he was not pushed back, but his body swayed in place.
Taking advantage of Lutabian's surprised look, Valeera quickly pulled off the complicated dress, revealing the tight black outfit underneath.
"Qiang!"
Quel'Sera's transformed dagger stabbed Lutabian in the back of the heart, and it actually made a sound of gold and iron clashing.
Valeela's expression changed, and before Lutabian could counterattack, she took one step back and took two nimbly steps back.
Seeing that the situation was different from what she expected, Latania frowned and put down her hands, planning to intervene in the battle herself.
"Stupid, just the four of you want to defeat us?"
"4?"
Sarlayan, who was covered in dragon scales, smiled meaningfully: "No, no, not four."
"Ouch!"
When Latalia realized the crisis and returned to her dragon form, a black dragon larger than her suddenly fell from the sky and pressed a claw on the back of her head, pressing Latalia to the ground unable to move.
"Bitch! You didn't expect me to come back!"
Latania struggled hard with fear and anger, and she heard who this familiar voice came from.
"Onyxia! How dare you, a traitor, show up here!"
"Traitor? Ha! You are the traitors of the Dragon Clan!"
Onyxia grabbed Latania's neck, picked up the huge black dragon and smashed it to the ground like a sandbag.
On the other side, Sharlayan, Valeela and Stellagosa were not idle either.
"Gravity Confinement!"
Stellagosa temporarily restrained Lutabian, who was about to transform back into his dragon form, in place. The triple gravity made it difficult for him to move freely.
Sarlayan waved to Bolvar to withdraw from the battlefield: "Your Majesty the Duke, go and prepare your equipment. Leave it to us first."
"Qiang!"
The war sword of Varajar, which had shrunk in size, was unsheathed by Sharlayan at the same time, and was crossed in front of him for protection.
"Come on, let me see how powerful the mad dog raised by Deathwing is."