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After placing Senegos, an old dragon that lacked magic power and was extremely weak, he hastily began to adjust the energy supply of the magic net in Coldarra, and specially selected a habitat for these young dragons and whelps, some of which were covered by magic power. The restricted young dragons should be able to successfully complete the advancement soon.

   When Charlemagne was about to retire, Malygos, contrary to his usual aloof attitude, excitedly took his hand and repeatedly expressed his gratitude to him like a chatterbox.

   "Thank you, thank you so much, you have brought new hope to the blue dragon clan!"

   "Ah... His Majesty Malygos has praised the prize, and the prosperity of the guardian dragon clan is also good for Azeroth."

  Charlemagne looked at the blue-haired high elf who was holding his hand and kept shaking his brows twitched a little, 'Is this talkative dragon Malygos? How do you feel that the painting style has changed...'

  However, from the attitude of the spell weaver, it can be seen that the development of the blue dragon clan has always been a heart problem for him, so he is so excited to see the hope of the blue dragon growing this time.

  ‘The Senegos matter is settled, and then there is only the problem of...Deathwing and Sindragosa? '

Big Jaw is now hiding in Deep Rock Continent. Now that the barriers between the elemental world and the material world are still intact, it is basically impossible to break through the maelstrom and destroy him. Deathwing also relies on N'Zoth to open him in the water. Only then did he forcefully rush in.

  ‘In other words, Sindragosa…’

When the two idiots and Ner'zhul play two-in-one, the undead army should retreat to the vicinity of the Icecrown Fortress and temporarily fall into a dormant state. Charlemagne plans to try to organize a wave of troops to break through this fortress. If not, at least he must Take the opportunity to bring Sindragosa's bones back to Dragonblight.

  When Charlemagne brought Onyxia back to Far Travel Town, relatives and friends including the three Windrunner sisters and Valeira gathered in his office very neatly.

  Aurelia took the lead and took Charlemagne's hand and asked softly, "You're back, how did you get out this time? Did Maiev save anyone?"

Charlemagne lightly kissed Aurelia's side face, and boasted with a sullen face, "Of course, it's just the basic operation, and I also helped the blue dragon by the way, didn't you see Malygos That look of gratitude."

  Vereesa curled her lips in disdain, "I know how to brag all day long, Malygos is also the Blue Dragon King after all, how can I be grateful to you, a mortal."

Onyxia, who was being interrogated by Cirvanas, finally found a chance to escape, she hurriedly jumped out and said, "I can testify about this! Malygos is indeed very grateful, because the master helped him this time." Too busy."

   "Oh? What's going on, please tell me in detail."

   When it came to business, Cirvanas didn't bother to interrogate the Black Dragon Princess for any misconduct, so everyone moved their chairs and sat in a row, only holding melon seeds in their hands.

  Charlemagne took a sip of the magic wine from Valeira, sat back in his office chair comfortably, and said exaggeratedly, "The story begins ten thousand years ago, when..."

   "It's too long! Skip it and go straight to the topic!"

"oh…"

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  Because Alsace led the Scourge army back, now including the Holy Light's Hope Chapel, Tyr's Hand and Hearthglen have temporarily tucked their tails.

   Only the Scarlet Crusade led by Dathrohan is still fighting in the hinterland of the natural disaster. Alsace has sent several waves of troops to attack the monastery, but they all returned without success under the fighting of Ashbringer Mograine and others.

After many failures, Alsace simply didn't bother to take care of these stubborn households. Anyway, the number of troops of Dathrohan and others was not enough to pose a big threat to his rule in Tirisfal Forest, so he sent a group of natural disaster generals to the monastery After being surrounded, he followed them.

Alsace is now considering the issue of the three Dreadlords. With the fiasco of the Burning Legion, Ner'zhul and the Burning Legion have almost completely turned their faces. Very annoying.

   "Al, have those three idiots been doing anything lately?"

   It was a newly transformed death knight who was called by Alsace. This young man named Al was at the same time as Alsace when he was training in the Knights of the Silver Hand.

  Air, whose family died in the Second Orc War, hated these green skins very much. When Jaina recruited refugees to go to Kalimdor, he did not hesitate to follow them.

   On the one hand, he wanted to contribute to Azeroth based on the paladin’s creed, on the other hand, he also heard the rumors that the orcs were going to Kalimdor, and wanted to kill a few more orcs to avenge his family.

  Unfortunately, his supernatural powers were not enough for a few days. Aiur finally died in the second line of defense on Mount Hyjal. Alsace, who was "swept" after the war, personally resurrected with Frostmourne as a death knight.

The blue soul fire burned in Al's eye sockets, his resolute face and short gray hair added a touch of vicissitudes to him, after hearing Alsace's question, he slightly lowered his head and replied, "No, recently under the surveillance of Lord Solas Now they have become quite honest, and they have not made any moves for the time being."

Alsace saw that the old-fashioned paladin of the same period who was as good as Uther was now bowing his head and obeying orders, and the corner of his mouth slightly evoked a pleasant smile, "Very well, inform Thoradin to keep monitoring, the master has decided to completely solve the problem." Let them be happy for a while."

"yes!"

  Eyer left the royal court area immediately after taking the order, and went to the death knight barracks in the XC area of ​​Lordaeron to inform Solas.

  Solas, who also had blue soul fire shining in his eyes, nodded lightly after receiving the order, "I see, you go back and report to Alsace... the king, and say that I will continue to monitor the Dreadlord."

   When talking about the king, Solas instinctively resisted, but with the Lich King's firm control in his mind, he finally suppressed the sense of disobedience and took the order.

  After Al left, Solas frowned, "Those dreadlords have been very honest recently, and they are so honest that they are a bit abnormal. What are they planning?" '

   At the same time, in a certain cave in Lordaeron, three dreadlords were gathering here to discuss countermeasures. Their room under Thoradin's surveillance remained the same, and the death knights did not notice anything unusual.

  Varimathras was the first to sneer and said, "Just relying on these bone sticks, you want to monitor us? A little bit of magic tricked their perception."

  Bannazar, who was temporarily the leader among the three, interrupted Varimathras' proud showing off, "Okay, let's get down to business."

   "Master Kil'jaeden recently sent instructions, let us wait and see. He has arranged chess pieces to deal with the Lich King. We only need to find opportunities to kill him when Arthas falls into weakness."

  Detherok stretched out his sharp fingers and scratched his chin, and said with great interest, "As expected of Lord Kil'jaeden, now I'm curious as to how the **** he arranged will deal with that traitor Ner'zhul."

  Bannazar smiled darkly and said, "Hehe, let us wait and see, Alsace... Sooner or later we will repay you double the treatment during this time!"