"Why, Thrall is in trouble again." came the lazy voice of Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza.
The Tidal Bay was ambushed, and the Red Dragon Queen had doubts about Thrall's ability. However, Thrall was the savior jointly created by the guardian Medivh and the dragon clan. He could not be replaced easily, and he could only be given a chance to grow.
Although the dragons are powerful, they are always afraid of Medivh and the Burning Legion behind him. Medivh has not yet despaired of Thrall, and Alexstrasza is helpless.
"Your Majesty, Thrall's fleet has been surrounded by the navy of Kul Tiras." Valastaz briefly introduced the situation here and expressed concern about the unknown magic fluctuations deep under the sea.
Alexstrasza shouted in a high voice: "Daelin, I knew he was a scourge. It was a pity that I couldn't kill him back then. I thought he would learn his lesson, but I didn't expect him to be so stubborn."
Although Daelin Proudmoore is considered the king of Kul Tiras, and he married a well-educated Catherine from a well-known family, and tried to get closer to the noble bloodline, he has never gotten rid of the pirate character in his heart.
For example, King Llane of Stormwind City and King Terenas of Lordaeron are mature politicians who consider all aspects of things, are diplomatic and sophisticated, and their actions are predictable.
But the rebellious Dai Lin is different. No decision he makes will be unexpected.
"I will send a hundred adult dragons, so that Dailin's death will teach all humans in Azeroth a profound lesson. Dare to go against Thrall, and you are an enemy of our red dragon clan." The Red Dragon Queen said fiercely.
said.
Valastaz saw the Queen's determination. It would take less than a hundred adult red dragons to destroy Dailin's fleet. It only took a few adult red dragons to join forces and cast spells to make the fleet burn.
"As you wish, my Queen." Valastaz said humbly.
"By the way, you don't have to worry about that magic power fluctuation." The Red Dragon Queen said confidently: "In the world of Azeroth, no existence dares to offend our Red Dragon clan."
"Is the Queen too blindly confident?"
Valastaz had some doubts in his heart, but he did not dare to say anything.
High above the clouds, the dragon clan's portal opened, and huge figures stepped out of the portal.
Thrall stood on the shaking deck, his heart feeling cold.
Surrounded by reefs, there is only one narrow exit, which is firmly blocked by Dai Lin's fleet.
The dragon-blooded orc troop transports were squeezed into a very small area and became the target of Dai Lin's fleet.
Dai Lin was obviously not in a hurry to eliminate the dragon-blooded orcs, so he did not fire the cannons too quickly, as long as the cannons kept roaring.
He was torturing the spirit of the dragon-blooded orcs, or had other purposes. Thrall saw despair and fear on the fearless dragon-blooded orcs' faces.
Do you expect Guardians Aegwynn and Jaina to lend a helping hand? Thrall also has self-respect, and he doesn't want to rely too much on others.
In his hand is a precious portal scroll, which is also a trophy from Dalaran.
If it really doesn't work, just run away. The worst case scenario is that the Dragon Clan will send another group of dragon-blooded orcs.
In Thrall's view, the mere sacrifice of the blue dragons was nothing at all.
Bursts of rumbling cannons were heard, and smoke billowed from the hit troop transport. Under the torture of extreme despair, many dragon-blooded orcs could no longer bear the spirit, and jumped into the cold sea water, sinking like stones.
seabed.
Above the clouds, the last giant dragon stepped out of the portal, and a hundred adult red dragons were already lined up in an array.
These one hundred adult red dragons were not very old, less than 10,000 years old. Valastaz was much older than them. He noticed something was wrong. The cannon fire of Dailin's fleet was not dense enough, and suddenly his heart moved.
Dai Lin must have other ideas. Perhaps this is a trap targeting the dragons. Valastaz did not act together and wisely stayed by the portal, ready to retreat at any time.
The formation of a hundred adult giant dragons was so powerful. They all sprayed out a stream of dragon breath, and the dark clouds covering the sea instantly evaporated, revealing the stars on the sky.
The black giant dragon spread its wings, covering the starry sky, and the ferocious monster fell from the sky, looking at the human fleet below with a ferocious smile.
"It's the Red Dragon Clan, they're here to save us." Eitrigg said in surprise.
Thrall finally let go of his hand touching the scroll, but his heart was extremely unbalanced. The help of the dragon clan was a shame for him. He vowed that one day he would eat all the flesh of the dragon clan, especially the Red Dragon Queen.
Dai Lin's expression remained unchanged. He had long expected that the Dragon Clan would definitely take action, and he quietly waited for his fate.
Just as the dragons were swooping down quickly, preparing to ignite the human fleet with dragon breath, the silver necklace around Dai Lin's neck suddenly shone brightly.
A powerful force of magic flew from the direction of the distant Kingdom of Lordaeron, stimulating the source of magic deep in the ocean.
One hundred adult dragons swooping down suddenly felt that the magic power in their bodies was out of control. They could not maintain their swooping state and fell directly from the air like big rocks.
The magic power from the bottom of the ocean carried an attraction, and a hundred giant dragons fell into the encirclement uncontrollably.
Valastraz, who was in the air, was well prepared and dived into the portal before falling.
The dragon's huge body smashed into Thrall's fleet, which was more terrifying than the tidal power of Feralas. Many troop transport ships were torn apart, and countless dragon-blooded orcs fell into the sea.
"Right now, fire and attack with all your strength." Dai Lin ordered loudly.
All the battleships in Kul Tiras opened fire together, and cannonballs rained down into the encirclement.
The scales of the dragons can withstand arrows, but they cannot withstand artillery attacks. In the roar of these bursts, the troop transport ship was blown to pieces, and a hundred adult red dragons were either killed or injured.
"It's over, stupid dragons." Thrall felt sad in his heart. Only then did he realize that he was just a bait, and Dai Lin's purpose was to attract the dragons into the trap.
Desperate Thrall could only give up on the dragon-blooded orcs and opened the portal scroll. The portal lasted for a very short time, and only Thrall, Eitrigg, and a few guards were able to escape.
The fierce artillery fire lasted for half an hour. There was no intact ship or a living dragon in the encirclement. The sea surface was dyed red with blood. The corpses of the dragon-blooded orcs sank to the bottom of the sea.
Dragon corpses were floating on the sea.
Dai Lin knelt on the deck and cried bitterly. He had been waiting for this day for too long.
"Drake, my father avenged you. I did it. The souls of the people of Kul Tiran returned to the sea. I vowed to make the enemy pay with blood. Your soul can finally rest in peace."
Jaina, who was hiding in the sky, looked at her father on the deck with a complex expression. She said to the defender Aegwynn in confusion: "Teacher, with your ability, you should be able to save the dragon-blooded orcs."
Aegwynn's eyes were deep, and she looked cautiously at the source of magic on the bottom of the sea: "Child, when facing unknown existences, we must remain in awe. Before we understand the enemy, we must not take action rashly."
At this moment, a huge vortex appeared in the center of the encircled sea area.
The shipwrecks and dragon corpses floating on the ocean were all sucked into the maelstrom.
Not long after, a terrifying large ship surfaced.
Jaina turned pale with fright, and even Aegwynn showed a horrified look. The ship was pieced together from the corpses of dragon-blooded orcs and dragons. Countless eyes on the hull turned together, looking in the direction of Jaina and Aegwynn.