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Chapter 617

Issalayan's physical strength can only barely carry the thick warhammer on his shoulders. Before this thing recognizes its owner and transforms, Salayan does not think that any mortal can successfully swing it.

Unlike Stromka, Sarlayan had already thought about who he would give the Silver Hand hammer to.

Considering that the Silver Hand Warhammer was a relic of Tyr, before officially giving it to Liadrin, Sarlayan planned to ask Azadas for permission and distribute it freely after obtaining his permission.

After acquiring the two artifacts, Sharlayan still wanted to continue searching for the whereabouts of the Silver Hand in the Tomb of Tyr.

Unfortunately, even after searching the entire tomb, I couldn't find the huge prosthetic leg.

Under the guidance of the barrage, Sarlayan asked Stellagosa and Onyxia to dive away with Stromka first, and then patrolled back and forth in the lake of Noda alone carrying the Silver Hand warhammer.

Hard work pays off.

When they arrived near the west bank of the great lake, the Silver Hand warhammer suddenly shook inexplicably.

Seeing something happening, Sarlayan immediately slowed down his swimming speed and carefully tried around.

The closer to the target, the more frequently the warhammer shakes.

Relying on this signal, Sarlayan finally discovered some clues on the bottom of the lake in the southwest of the great lake.

A small section of dark gray metal object was exposed on the mud at the bottom of the lake. When Sarlayan placed his hand on its surface, the Silver Hand warhammer vibrated like an oversized vibrator.

[What a vibrator, am I the only one who thinks wrong?]

[Add me one, with such a large size...it can only be used by people with Elonnaya's body type.]

【Ahem~Be elegant, don’t be dirty.】

Sarlayan didn't have time to check the barrage at the moment.

The Silver Hands are buried very tightly. Not only is it a waste of time to dig out the mud with your hands, but the originally clear vision will also be muddied by the scattered mud and water.

Suspended in the lake and thinking for a while, Sarlayan decided to take the risk and give it a try.

With the help of buoyancy, Sarlayan used all his strength to swing the huge Silver Hand hammer.

'Sledgehammer 80!'

"boom!!"

The water column rising into the sky and the violent buzzing sound that followed startled Stellagosa and Onyxia who were waiting on the shore.

A small waterless vacuum zone strangely appeared in the west of the vast lake, and a dark gray arm covered with sludge was slowly rising from below the vacuum zone.

Onyxia: "...Adventures with Sharlayan will never be boring. You can always see something new that you have never seen before."



Onyxia's original purpose in choosing Sarlayan as her mate was not as pure as Valeera and Stellagosa's.

She was indeed grateful for helping the black dragon clan to find the pure-blooded prince and rescue the dragon queen, Sarlayan, but the experienced black dragon princess was not grateful enough to give her life to him just because of these two things.

I have mentioned before that Onyxia likes the smoke and smoke of the mortal world.

Instead of hiding in her lair and sleeping boredly all day long, she would rather enjoy the glory and wealth in the mortal kingdom.

I want good wine, and I want good food.

This is the barrage's evaluation of Onyxia. Sharlayan thinks it's very fair.

However, as a princess of the black dragon clan, Onyxia still has some sense of responsibility.

The current situation of the Black Dragon clan is not good. Even if those reclusive establishment elders can be recalled, the Black Dragon's power will still be far less than before.

The internal strife within the dragon clan caused by Deathwing's betrayal dealt a huge blow to the black dragon clan.

Even if Abyssian leads the chaos and defeats Nefarian and Deathwing one after another, the black dragon clan will not be able to recover without thousands of years of cultivation.

As an immortal race, the fertility rate of dragons is extremely low, and every dragon has an obligation to contribute his or her own strength to the continuation of the race.

Onyxia is no exception.

However, the embarrassing thing is that now the black dragon clan only has two or three kittens, so they can only borrow kittens from other dragon clans.

After choosing based on her own preferences, Onyxia suddenly and unexpectedly discovered that Sarlayan, a half-elf and half-dragon hybrid, had become the best choice.

At first, Onyxia's forced transfer was very utilitarian, and to a large extent it was just to fulfill her obligation as the Black Dragon Princess to reproduce.

She has never denied that she covets many pleasures in the mortal world, and the Earl of Deep Shadow, who has too much money to spend, can just meet her needs in this regard.

As Onyxia traveled around with Sarlayan, the fun-loving black dragon princess gradually discovered more shining points in Sarlayan.

She had to admit that she was really tempted, and she began to get used to it, and enjoyed the extreme pull with Stellagosa and Valeera.

Onyxia's change in attitude was seen by Sharlayan and others.

The attitude of the three people towards her also changed from being wary at the beginning to being laissez-faire later.

...Of course, those who should compete will still compete. If you let your guard down a little, this guy will "shamelessly" launch a night attack on Sarlayan.

But until now, she has never succeeded once. She was either blocked by Valeera or caught by Stellagosa.

One thing to say, if Onyxia relies on strength to dominate the bow, the current strength of Issalayan and the three of them combined will not be her opponent.

But a certain person thinks this is boring, and she would rather use her charm to impress her future partner.

After all, once a dragon partnership is officially finalized, it will last a lifetime, and it will often last for tens of thousands of years. Onyxia does not want Sharlayan to feel resentful towards her because of this trivial matter.

Having said this, it is no wonder that Valeera is anxious.

Onyxia and Stellagoza, like Sharlayan, have unlimited lifespans.

The high elves only had about 3,000 years to spare. Valeera couldn't help but feel irritated when she thought that she would leave Sarlayan first.

While Stellagosa frowned and tried to build a portal to Uldaman, Onyxia sat on the big rock and looked up at the clear sky, dangling her white calves and thinking wildly.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! 'If Valeera knew that Jaina, who had a shorter lifespan, decided to officially join the war, would she feel better or become more anxious?'

'Haha~ I'll give it a try when I get back. I'm looking forward to Valeera's reaction.'



Unfortunately, Stellagosa's plan to build a direct portal failed due to the excessive quality of the Silver Hand and Silver Hand Warhammer.

After some discussion, the three decided to adopt a compromise plan, teleporting to Ironforge first for transit, and then teleporting again after Stellagosa recovered her magic power.

Just as Onyxia expected, the three Sarlayans did not return to Quel'Thalas beyond the scheduled time. As expected, the anxious Valeera sent an inquiry note with Stellagosa as the coordinates.

The jealous little man was worried that Sarlayan would go out with two competitors for a long time.

It's a pity that she is still busy helping Sarlayan collect opinions and opinions from all walks of life on the reform, and she really can't leave.

Even little Tina, who has always been lazy, has been pushed around by Valeela, and she has been clamoring to take a vacation in recent days.

When Stellagosa learned about this, she showed a dumbfounded expression.

"That guy Tina...it seems that we have been too doting on her before. How many days have we been working intensively now?"

Sarlayan shrugged nonchalantly: "There's nothing wrong with it. With such a pistachio, we can have more fun in our lives."

"no."

Stella Gosa said stubbornly: "I can't let her become a useless person who can only stretch out her clothes. Labor is necessary!"

Sarlayan and Onyxia looked at each other, laughing and shaking their heads at the same time.

"Okay, you are her biological sister, you have the final say."

Sarlayan's sudden visit without any prior notice made Ironforge feel nervous.

The three of them didn't actually want to alarm King Magni, but carrying two such large artifacts, it was impossible for the dwarf spellcasters in the arcane area not to notice them.

Informed by a dwarf priest, Magni soon learned of Sarlayan's arrival and hurriedly tried to arrange a banquet without any prior preparation.

Seeing that he could not leave in a low-key manner, Sarlayan could only take the initiative to come to the door to explain, giving up Magni's plan to take over for them in a big way.

While Magni is the king of Khaz Modan, he is also a skilled blacksmith.

Knowing that the two artifacts in Sharlayan's hands came from the Titan Guardian Tyr, Magni was so happy that he wanted to take the opportunity to study them.

...Then he was struck by Titan's powerful forging process.


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