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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Two: Ysera's Negotiation

Not long after the red dragon Krasus and Ronin returned to the Emerald Dream, they received news about the black dragon king Neltharion.

The Black Dragon King agreed to create the Demon Soul, but the time needed to be negotiated. Neltharion's excuse was that the Black Dragon clan had a big business and needed time to make arrangements to appease the hearts of the black dragons and appease the opposition within the clan.

"History has not changed much. Deathwing did not organize the creation of the Demon Soul." Krasus said quietly. Although he was trying his best to promote the creation of the Demon Soul, his heart was complicated.

Demon's Soul has brought too many disasters to the Dragon Clan, is it really worth it?

Unfortunately, Krasus could not disobey the Red Dragon Queen's order, even if he knew it was wrong, even if he knew that the queen would be humiliated and enslaved by the orcs, he did not even dare to take revenge afterwards, and could only bury his hatred deep in his heart.

Luo Ning thought more deeply, and was confident that the ancient god N'Zoth had given him guidance. Whether the Black Dragon Clan had really escaped the shackles of the Titan's power, Luo Ning had a more profound view than Krasus's mindless obedience.

"I hope everything goes well." Luo Ning could only say in a comforting tone.

The green dragon Ysera and the white deer Malorne both came to visit. Ysera, who transformed into a night elf, looked a little worried and said to Krasus and Ronin:

"Do you know anything about the noble orc Brox, the diplomat of the Legion, the messenger of the Moon God? I heard that he comes from the same era as you."

Krasus and Ronin looked at each other. Ten thousand years later, the orcs were a powerful race in Azeroth. The orc Brox had a mysterious origin and a noble status. How could he dare to offend a noble envoy of the gods? They said in unison:

"A great and upright orc, he is so kind, friendly and very caring."

Malorne the White Deer frowned, thinking of poor Cenarius, who was still in a miserable state of soul, but the matter had nothing to do with him, and Malorne was not willing to meddle in his own business.

After hearing this, the green dragon Ysera breathed a sigh of relief and said with a happy smile: "That's good. The legion sent the orc Brox to negotiate with us. This is a preliminary relief. I was worried that an orc would be difficult to get along with."

"Negotiation? Why negotiate with the Legion?" Luo Ning asked doubtfully.

Ysera smiled and explained: "It is to create the Demon Soul. The Demon Soul needs to fuse the power of the Aspect Dragon and evil energy. It can only be completed with the help of the Burning Legion. Our dragon clan does not have such magic."

"What, do you need technical support from the Legion?" Krasus was frightened when he heard this. He had long lost his memory for a short period of time, and he didn't expect that the Dragon Clan was colluding with the Burning Legion.

Ysera explained nonchalantly: "We have been in contact with the Burning Legion for a long time, and they have helped us a lot. If possible, there will be a new member of our dragon clan in the near future, a demonic dragon with evil powers."

White Deer Malorne glanced at Ysera. He knew that Brox was cruel in nature, and he was afraid that the negotiation would not go so smoothly, but he did not dare to say anything to Ysera. After all, this was a major event handled by the Red Dragon Queen.

Malorne decided to avoid it and said tactfully:

"I lost the oak ax that belonged to Brox, so I stopped meeting him. You must apologize for me. I still have a lot of things to do. Malfurion found a group of night elves and taught Druidry

I must go and help."

After that, Malorne ignored Ysera's pleas and walked into the depths of the Emerald Dream without looking back.

This is the big boss, blithely passing the responsibility onto the younger brother.

Although Krasus and Ronin were extremely reluctant, they had no choice but to accept it. They were in a bad mood, but they had to pretend to be happy in front of Ysera.

Ysera's attitude towards Malorne was very strange, and she was aware of some problems. Ysera did not dare to neglect the orc Brox at all, and welcomed the envoy with the highest standards.

Brox, the evil orc, wore the legion's special armor and was covered in green flames of evil energy. He swaggered into the Emerald Dream, followed by Malfurion with huge antlers.

Dozens of adult green dragons flew in the sky, showering beautiful petals, and the air was filled with a fragrance. The bridge of dreams condensed by green brilliance was covered with delicate and beautiful flowers.

On the other side of the Bridge of Dreams, beautiful dryads walked through, serving plate after plate of delicious food.

The green dragon Ysera personally guarded the Bridge of Dreams, welcoming the arrival of the special envoy with the most cordial smile.

Krasus and Ronin both had a headache when they saw such a high-level welcome ceremony. They knew the orcs too well. This is a race that is used to pushing their limits. In their eyes, friendliness and kindness are just a few things.

Someone who can be bullied.

Sure enough, when Brooks saw this grand welcome, his eyes suddenly lit up, his evil eyes narrowed, and he began to think of ideas.

"Welcome, my dear envoy." Ysera said with a smile.

Brooks laughed: "Hello, beautiful Green Dragon Queen, before I came, Lord Archimonde specifically explained that we have a simple friendship with the Dragon Clan, especially Lord Ysera, and even more so the Dragon Clan.

The bridge of communication with the Burning Legion, you are indispensable for our having such a friendship."

Ysera, who received the praise, was elated and said politely: "No matter where, this is all due to Alexstrasza's good leadership, thanks to Alexstrasza's wise foresight."

The extremely stupid, cowardly Red Dragon Queen? Brox knows Alexstrasza too well, and if she encounters that kind of humiliating treatment, the orcs will be exterminated with a little blood.

Look what the Red Dragon Queen has done? The orcs enslaved her so much that they helped Thrall fight the Lich King. The Lich King has always been very polite to the red dragons, but unfortunately he was cruelly targeted by the Red Dragon Queen. This is a typical example of bullying.

Afraid of hardness.

Realizing this, Brox suddenly had a psychological advantage. He looked at Ysera and felt confident in his heart. Ysera would be a fool ten thousand years later. How could Brox take her seriously?

"Haha, my dear queen, you are too polite."

Brox took Malfurion and walked across the Bridge of Dreams under the leadership of Ysera, and the guests and hosts took their seats.

Looking at the rich food and wine at the table, Brooks nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "I have been fighting in the legion for many years. Whenever a tragic battle ends, the most enjoyable thing is a sumptuous meal and a taste of it.

I’ve tasted countless delicious foods, but the delicious food in Azeroth is the most unforgettable. Unfortunately, I don’t have my favorite food here.”

Ysera was stunned for a moment and asked apologetically: "I don't know what kind of food the special envoy likes the most. We will prepare it for you immediately."

Brooks took a sip of the fruit wine and smiled slightly:

"My favorite delicacies are five dragon eggs, red dragon, black dragon, green dragon, bronze dragon, blue dragon. The five kinds of dragon eggs are boiled in a pot. It would be better if they are half-hatched dragon eggs, or unborn ones.

Dragon cubs are simply the ultimate delicacy. I eat twenty portions of them every meal, a total of one hundred dragons."

After hearing this, Ysera became furious and stood up suddenly, glaring at Brox. If it weren't for the Burning Legion's envoy, Ysera would have transformed into a dragon and eaten him.

Brox asked calmly: "Ysera, do you want to terminate your cooperation with the Burning Legion?" (To be continued)


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