Out of curiosity, Kritutras once visited the Crystal Red Temple and saw scenes of cruel experiments.
Newborn baby dragons were forced to receive energy infusions, deformed dragons lay on the test bench waiting for dissection, and members of the same tribe had their heads cut off and forcibly merged with elemental creatures.
Thinking of that bloody scene, it was so terrifying that it made people shudder.
Kritutras was so frightened that he ran away from the Crystal Red Temple and accidentally lost the queen's scales.
He knew the Queen's intention and intended to let him manage the Crystal Red Temple. Unfortunately, he was naturally timid and could not bear this miserable situation.
"No, I can't!" Kritutras refused instinctively.
Father Twilight saw his uneasiness, smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, I once made a blue dragon into a demon dragon, and the experiment was very successful."
"No, no, let me think about it." Critutraz made a bitter face.
Father Twilight looked at him deeply and said with a smile:
"I don't like force. If you don't want to, it doesn't matter. I can wait. You have to know that in troubled times, if you don't have the strength, you will only die. I hope you will think about it carefully and contact me after you think about it."
Father Twilight left, leaving behind a communication crystal.
Critutraz buried his head on the wine table like a quail.
Robbie and Krasus watched Father Twilight leave.
"Who is this person?" Krasus said solemnly: "I know Father Twilight and Archbishop Benedictus of Stormwind City. Is it really him?"
Robbie shook his head: "It's Medivh."
"Medivh, you said it was Medivh just now."
Krasus took a breath of cold air, it turned out to be the guardian Medivh who even the Red Dragon Queen was afraid of.
Robbie pointed at Critutraz: "Are you going to take him home?"
Krasus' expression darkened: "I don't know. To be honest, I'm very worried. Only one of the Queen's consorts can be favored. Critutraz is very jealous. If I stay in Dragon Sleep Temple, I will definitely
He will be poisoned, and after taking him back, I must find an excuse to travel."
Robbie frowned. In order to deal with the ancient evil, Krasus must stay with the Red Dragon Queen. Without this internal support, it would be much more difficult.
"If you want the Red Dragon Queen to hate him, it's actually very simple." Robbie smiled slightly.
"What method?" Crassus looked expectant.
"The Red Dragon Queen dotes on him, but she only loves his appearance."
Krasus in human form touched his chin: "Did he secretly destroy his appearance? No way, the dragon clan has a way to restore it."
Robbie shook his head: "We just need to let him accept Medivh's transformation."
Crassus' eyes lit up: "How to convince him?"
Robbie said: "There is no need to convince him, it requires a little planning to make him realize the importance of strength."
After listening to Robby's words, Krasus fell into thinking.
The dragons also need to eat. After flying for days, Critutraz was hungry and set out from the western wilderness to look for food in the sea.
As night falls, shallow waves appear on the calm sea.
Dragons like to follow typhoons to hunt for prey. Typhoons in Azeroth are often magical storms. In addition to violent winds and rains, they also come with terrifying elemental currents. Powerful magical creatures are often swept up by the sea and become dragons in a daze.
of food.
If there is no typhoon, then create a big storm.
Kritutras followed the ocean currents to the deep sea, which was far enough away from the land. He began to slowly flap his wings, bringing up strong air currents.
The dragon clan has accumulated rich experience in hunting for more than 100,000 years, and knows how to use the least amount of magic power to cause a big storm.
The wind howled, the waves surged into the sky, and a terrifying whirlpool slowly formed.
Kritutras is like a skilled player, strumming the strings of heaven and earth, and using the principle of magic leverage to raise huge storms of elements.
A large whirlpool with a diameter of more than a kilometer was formed in the depths of the ocean, and a huge moray eel was swept out of the sea. This creature has sharp teeth, and some species can generate electricity. Unfortunately, they cannot cause harm to the dragons.
Critutraz dived against the sea surface, grabbed the moray eel's body, and before it could struggle, he spat out a stream of hot dragon's breath.
The moray eels huddled together, unable to move, and became a delicious meal for Critutraz.
Choosy ate the most delicious meat of the moray eel and threw the remaining carcasses into the sea. Critutraz continued to hunt. This was just an appetizer.
At this moment, melodious singing came from the storm.
Critutraz's eyes tightened, the storm was raging, the lightning was thundering, but the mysterious song was clearly heard in his ears.
In the dark night, where the sky and the sea meet, a huge ghost ship rises from the bottom of the sea, ignoring the rapidly rotating whirlpool, and sails straight towards Kritutras.
"Ghost ship!"
Critutraz was horrified. As an adult red dragon, he would not be afraid of the ghost ship, but he was too weak and felt uneasy inside.
On the bow of the ghost ship, the captain wearing a three-cornered hat raised his telescope and looked at the giant dragon in the sky with a smile.
"I am Captain Sandel. I recognize you, the red dragon Krituttraz. You have been abandoned by the red dragon clan. My ship needs a keel."
Rumble.
Dozens of the ghost ship's cannons fired simultaneously, and the sea was filled with smoke.
These artillery cannons cannot hit the dragon. The purpose is to create smoke and then take the opportunity to fire crossbows.
"not good!"
Kritutras flew upwards with all his strength, and the sound of crossbow arrows rubbing against the air could be heard in the smoke.
These magic crossbow arrows have barbs, and once they penetrate the dragon's wings, they cannot break free.
Fortunately, Critutraz was smart enough to escape the range of the crossbow in time. One of the crossbow arrows scratched his wings, and several scales fell into the sea.
Kritutras rushed up into the clouds and let out a long breath, finally feeling safe.
"I've locked onto you, Critutraz. You can't escape my pursuit." Captain Sandel's proud mocking voice came from below.
"Damn it, if I were still in the Red Dragon Clan, there would be seniors who would help me avenge myself. How could I suffer such humiliation?"
Critutraz clenched his dragon teeth in hatred. Scales were closely related to the dragon clan. As long as he had scales, there were many ways to lock his position.
Critutraz, who was not full, could only return to his residence. The electric eel he had just eaten was quickly digested, and he was unbearably hungry.
“What should I do if I can’t go to sea to hunt?”
Only the food-rich sea can satisfy the appetite of the dragons. It seems that this sea area must be avoided, and Kritutras couldn't help but sigh.
His residence is on the top of the mountains, where it is difficult for mortals to climb, in a huge cave.
Entering the cave, Critutraz smelled a familiar smell.
"It's Korestraz. The Red Dragon Queen must have sent him to hunt me down, and he found me so quickly."
Kritutras finally remembered that the Red Dragon Queen also had his scales.
Korestraz did not hide his aura, this was a naked challenge and an offense to his own dignity.
"Am I really afraid of you?"
Critutraz was very upset. The ghost ship bullied him and Crassus was chasing him. He was already in a desperate situation.
In desperation, Kritutras could only take out the communication crystal left by "Father Twilight".