Neltharion walks in the primeval rainforest of Dazar'alor that blocks the sky.
The rain kept falling on him, soaking the clothes of the former Dragon King, but he didn't even notice it.
With the power of the Black Dragon King, these light rains cannot even touch him.
It was his own pressure that caused the cold rain to fall on his body, face, shoulders, and shoes...
Occasionally there are some small animals that come out to look for food in the rain on the roadside. When they see him, they will be startled.
Then, because of his calm temperament, he couldn't help but subconsciously follow behind him. Following him, a large group of small beasts in the forest followed behind him.
There are dinosaur-like Leptognathosaurus, mammal-like deer, some reptile-like small lizards, and some flying birds in the sky.
The Black Dragon King didn't mind either and let them follow him. He just walked quietly in the forest.
The storm originating from the Endless Sea is wreaking havoc on Dazar'alor. As night falls, the thick dark clouds seem to be pressing down at any time, collapsing the dome made of forest trees.
There was so much rain in the dense forest that it was like a waterfall, and the former guardian dragon king was already soaked to the skin.
But he still didn't care at all, and walked through the dense forest with a group of little beasts who were confused by him, who looked more like a druid than a druid.
Until he came to a clearing in the forest, a pouring storm fell directly on him.
Neltharion then turned around, smiled at the drenched little beasts, and said, "You still won't leave? If you don't leave, you may be in danger."
Only then did the little beasts wake up, and in an instant they ran away without a trace.
The Black Dragon King shook his head, his quiet and gentle expression slowly disappeared, and his cold face returned to his face.
"Come out." He suddenly called softly towards the sky.
Almost as soon as his voice fell, in the empty forest clearing in front of him, a human shape twisted in the pouring rain.
"Ha~ Your Majesty Deathwing. It's so nice to see you again~" A thin, magnetic female voice sounded, and the human shape made of rainwater twisted and turned into the image of a Naga wearing a crown.
"Fallen elves who like to play tricks on themselves." Deathwing said coldly. "What does N'Zoth want to do?"
"The Fallen Dragon King." Azshara, whose originally polite voice suddenly became cold and cold, said in a business-like manner: "The Ancient God wants you to do something."
"What's up?"
"He hopes that you can use your power to persecute the trolls in nearby cities so that they will finally be cornered and fall into His arms." Queen Azshara's voice said.
"Why doesn't He come to me in person? My throne in the core of the earth is closest to His prison!"
"Maybe it's for the sense of ritual. Maybe it's for something else. In short, He asked me to tell you."
"Hmph~" The Black Dragon King snorted coldly.
"So, Fallen Dragon King. Your answer is...?"
"I reject."
Neltharion turned around quickly, facing away from Azshara, which was made of rainwater, and said without looking back.
"I just have a cooperative relationship with Him. I don't have to obey Him like you do!"
As he spoke, the cold figure of the Black Dragon King disappeared into the dense forest.
Azshara, who was made of rainwater, waited for him to disappear completely, and silently roared towards the sky where the heavy rain fell: "Fallen flying lizard! One day, you will be cramped and boned, leaving only that ugly big jaw!
Compared with you, I can have the last laugh by being forbearing!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As the Queen's angry will ripples out, she becomes the most terrifying bomb made up of rainwater.
In just a few seconds, a larger hole was opened in the nearby dense forest, turning the forest glade into a big crater.
As the rain gathered, and her anger and will slowly disappeared, the place turned into a lake.
After the rainy season ends and stops completely, if any Zandalari trolls come here, they will definitely be surprised that such a large lake appeared in the dense forest.
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Tonatiu didn't know the conversation in the dense forest, and the violent sound of wind and rain also obscured the angry will of the queen in the distance without a trace.
He is currently riding a, um... blue dragon. Yes, it is Stellagosa.
The troll and the blue dragon girl are chatting more and more happily, and their relationship is getting closer to that of close friends.
With the soul of the earth in the era of information explosion, and as a "passer" of Azeroth, Tonatiu's "eruditeness" even the blue dragon lady has to admire.
Many secrets, anecdotes or truths that were not recorded in the blue dragon's treasure house were recounted by Tonatiu, causing Stellagosa to be stunned for a moment.
She felt that there was no reason for trolls to be so knowledgeable, even if they were a troll king. However, many of the things Tonatiu said sounded outrageous, but logically they sounded very reasonable.
For example, Tonatius "boasted" to her: Space magic, the most difficult magic in magic, can even open a huge space door that allows an entire race or country to pass through if there is a suitable source of ability and a powerful mage from the two worlds.
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Gradually, Stellagosa felt that chatting with him was so interesting.
As it got dark and the heavy rain continued, a large number of guests crowded into the tavern. After staying for a long time, the two people felt that it was no longer interesting to stay in the crowded tavern.
Tonatiu invited her and asked her to be his guest.
Stellagosa readily agreed.
She also wanted to hear from this "Mr. Zandalari Merchant" more secrets about the past that were absurdly logical but very telling, some of which could even allow her to take two more steps on the path of arcane magic.
For example, some of the rules he mentioned about the Twisting Void...
But when we left the tavern, the rain outside was really heavy. Stellagosa could use magic to prevent the rain from falling on her, but Tonatiu could not.
It was getting dark and it was raining heavily.
The shops were all closed, so there was nowhere to buy a raincoat or umbrella. Besides, Tonatiu was so big, there were no raincoats or umbrellas suitable for him.
Tonatiu said he could only walk back slowly.
Little Xingxing asked him where he lived, and he named Zanshuer.
This made Miss Blue Dragon suddenly think that she couldn't walk there.
She had secretly flown high in the sky and observed the terrain of Dazar'alor and Zuldazar. She knew how far it was from the Lower City to Zansul, and that it took more than 20 minutes to fly.
If you walk, even if you walk faster, you may have to go until midnight.
At this time, Tonatiu suggested tactfully that maybe he could fly over.
Fly over?
Stellagosa thought this was possible, and besides, it wasn't the first time she was ridden by Tonatiu.
When magic doesn't work, this method seems to be the fastest way.
So, under the curtain of pouring rain, Tonatiu rode her to Zansul.
Along the way, I met many pterodactyl knights and batriders. They were horrified to see a giant dragon appearing in Zandalar and almost sounded the alarm.
Then I noticed Tonatiu on the dragon's back. After that night, there were few Zandalari trolls who couldn't recognize him because he was tall and big, and he didn't have any fangs!
These temporary air guards, mainly composed of Zandalari city defense forces and some elite naval forces, were very sensible and allowed them to pass.
The Zandalari trolls in these air guards marveled at the magic and power of His Majesty the Falaki Troll.
"I didn't expect that in addition to a weird black dragon pet, His Majesty also has a blue dragon pet!"
"Having two giant dragon pets at the same time..."
"No matter what, this Your Majesty is too great. Trolls, even in the history of Zandalari, there has never been such a hero."
