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Chapter 403 [Nesario]

Hearing the sudden deep voice beside him, Tonatiu shook his head.

when?

who is it?

He turned his head sharply.

A "troll" was standing not far away, with his hands behind his back, looking at the rainy scene like him.

When I saw his appearance.

Tonatiu's eyes narrowed.

Neltharion/Deathwing!

When did he come? Why didn’t I react at all when he came?

When he looked at him, Neltharion/Deathwing had also turned around and looked at Tonatius with a playful expression.

"You seem to know me, Troll King." The former Black Dragon King said softly.

Seeing the violent Deathwing in the game, standing next to him so gentle and elegant, even though he knew that this was just his appearance.

Behind him was endless madness and violence. The Black Dragon King, who had endured the pain of the earth for countless years, was driven mad by the whispers of the ancient gods.

Unlike other beings who turn to the ancient gods, other beings often turn to the ancient gods for power and power. Neltharion has already stood at the pinnacle of Azeroth, both in terms of strength and power.

He doesn't need these things at all.

Compared with those people, the whispers of the ancient gods were one of the reasons why he lost control, but the bigger reason was that he unfortunately became the guardian of the earth.

What if it wasn't him who became the guardian of the earth, but another dragon king.

So now there is no crazy Neltharion at all, there are other wings, such as blue madness, bloody storm, green cruelty, yellow killing and so on...

It can be said that except for the earth element, the guardians of the earth are basically crazy. Who said that the earth of Azeroth has endured too much suffering.

When he really faced Neltharion/Deathwing, Tonatius, who was extremely afraid of his elder cousin, forced himself to calm down.

"Should I pretend not to know you? Black Dragon King." Tonatiu asked in a deep voice.

Seeing his calm look, Neltharion/Deathwing had some surprise on his face, and then his smile grew wider.

"It seems you really know me," he said. "I'm curious, is there something wrong with my disguise? I think I've always been very good at maintaining transformations and illusions. Even those who specialize in such spells

Even the Archmage can't see through my disguise. And you, Troll King, seem to see through me at the first sight."

"Your disguise is perfect," Tonatiu said.

Neltharion/Deathwing just said that his transformation spell is extremely good. He is not bragging or boasting.

That's really awesome.

In "The Story of a Past Life", Deathwing relies on his excellent transformation spells, not a trace of violent power, but his gentleness, aristocratic temperament and strong personal charm.

He prospered in the court of Lordaeron and became a great noble. The King of Lordaeron and other human royal family members wanted to be the first to be friends with him.

Arthas's father, the King of Lordaeron, even wanted to betroth the kingdom's young master, Arthas' sister, to him.

You must know that at that time, his image was that of a middle-aged uncle, and he only had the fictional noble status of his ancestors who was extremely glorious...

If there hadn't been something wrong with his other side later, and he had his chest plate broken and retracted to recuperate, it's very likely that Neltharion/Deathwing would have become Arthas' brother-in-law.

If such a thing really happened, it would be quite interesting to think about it...

He was able to maintain his identity in the court of Lordaeron for so long, and the human mages didn't notice any sign of his disguise.

It is conceivable that his camouflage skills and ability to confuse humans are as powerful as hers.

The Kingdom of Lordaeron is adjacent to Dalaran and has close exchanges with this magical kingdom. A famous nobleman appeared in Lordaeron. There is no reason why Dalaran should not recognize him and communicate with him.

But Dalaran didn't discover his true identity!

To be honest, if it weren't for the system's ability, even if Zul could predict that he was a dragon, Tonatiu would never have thought that he was Neltharion/Deathwing.

In his impression, Neltharion/Deathwing's dragon form is the World Destroyer, and his humanoid form is the angry man who looks like the leader of the terrorists.

Unlike the one in front of me, the temperament of this gentle troll uncle is really completely different.

Maybe this has something to do with the fact that he hasn't been completely driven crazy yet. The Neltharion/Deathwing who appeared in front of the Fourth Scourge of Azeroth later was the already crazy Deathwing.

He had already completely forgotten about the Black Dragon King's responsibilities.

After praising him for his perfect disguise, Nessario just looked at Tonatiu quietly, wondering what he wanted to say next.

"If I say that the wailing of the earth under your feet tells me your identity, do you believe it?" Tonatius could only find this reason. He could not say that the system recognized him.

Hearing Tonatiu say this, the former Black Dragon King actually glanced at where he was standing.

"It is wailing all the time. I know its pain best. But..." The Black Dragon King raised his head again and looked at Tonatiu. "Troll King, I don't believe you can hear the wailing of the earth!"

"Azeroth..." Tonatiu decided to go all the way on this road. "She has her own thoughts. When she is sick, she naturally wails! And unfortunately, as the guardian of the earth, you are

The only being who can understand her wails and pain."

"Obviously, you even told your brothers and sisters what you heard when only you could hear it."

"The biggest reaction of them who cannot hear her voice is that they don't believe you. Then they comfort you, and even doubt you in turn..."

"The earth is a prison for them. As a jailer, these things you hear will of course be suspected by them to be the whispers of the evil ancient gods..."

Following this path, Tonatiu imagined the situation Neltharion/Deathwing might have encountered at that time.

If you put yourself in his shoes, the Black Dragon King in that situation is actually very pitiful.

At first, maybe even he himself thought it was the whisper of the ancient god.

Later, when the real whispers of the ancient gods came, he might not even be able to tell whether those painful cries were the painful cries of the earth or the seductive whispers of the ancient gods.

While observing his reaction, Tonatiu organized his words, tried to recall the deeds of Deathwing, and spoke slowly.

This seems to have worked.

The expression on the Black Dragon King's face became very strange. It is possible that he had never heard of these things.

Seeing his motionless expression, Tonatiu stopped talking and continued to observe his reaction.

After a long, long time, the strange expression on Neltharion/Deathwing's face disappeared, replaced by a confident look.

"Troll King, I must take you back. Maybe then you will confess the real reason to me, instead of the "crazy words" you said to me!"

Saying this, the Black Dragon King took action.


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