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  After his wedding, Queen Azshara finally returned to Suramar with Vashj and the royal maids, but Tyrande, the brown sugar, still found some messy excuses to stay.

   For this reason, she also specially ordered her adopted daughter Shandis, who has already broken through to the epic, to handle the government affairs of Darnassus on her behalf. If there is anything she doesn\'t understand, she can go directly to the Prince Regent\'s Mansion through the recently built teleportation array to ask her.

  Before she left, Shandris looked at the convenient teleportation array in the backyard of the Prince Regent\'s Mansion with a tangled face. She always felt that her mother was getting more and more lazy, and her IQ seemed to be...

  But she doesn\'t have time to talk about others. Recently, when Jarod is not around, she can go to Sarah Hill to discuss some things. It would be better if Tyrande wasn\'t around...

  In the spacious backyard of the Prince Regent\'s Mansion, Charlemagne is drawing groundwater through water spells to wash the body of Onyxia who has returned to her original form.

  Princess Black Dragon lay on the ground contentedly, and sighed comfortably from time to time.

  Charlemagne patted the scales on Onyxia\'s back angrily, "Don\'t scream so strangely, it makes me feel like I\'m doing something to you."

  Onyxia chuckled, "Master, if you want, you can do it anytime, but you probably don\'t have time recently. The three mistresses seem to want to squeeze you..."

  Charlemagne saw that the topic seemed to be a bit off, so he hurriedly turned to ask, "Cough...how about Ebythian, is there a newborn born directly to Black Dragon?"

Although Onyxia was a little dissatisfied with her master\'s escape again, she still answered his question honestly, "Yes, but these black dragon eggs still need to go through a round of purification to ensure that they can get rid of the influence of Deathwing\'s crazy bloodline." .”

   "Abyssian... I don\'t know whether to say he is enjoying or suffering. Anyway, the last time I went to see him in the Obsidian Holy Land, his expression was very complicated."

  The corner of Charlemagne’s mouth twitched slightly, and he complained in his heart, ‘Accurately speaking, it should be painful and happy...’

With Deathwing not showing up for a long time, and Nefarian, the original banner of the black dragon, has died, some wandering black dragons gradually began to gather around the two pure-blooded black dragons Ebyssian and Onyxia. subordinate.

  Although these black dragons were undoubtedly affected by Deathwing\'s mad blood, there were two black dragon princes and princesses in charge of suppressing them, and with the assistance of Wyrmrest Temple, these black dragons couldn\'t cause any trouble.

   As long as a new generation of pure-blooded black dragons grow up, the Black Dragon Legion will be able to completely regain its former glory.

  Charlemagne helped Onyxia carefully clean the debris on the scales with a brush, and said casually, "Ah, that\'s right! I suddenly remembered something."

   "Yesterday, a report came from the secret channel that they found your mother Sinestra."

"Um?"

  Onyxia turned the dragon\'s head to look at her master, and said in a somewhat complicated tone, "Is mother still alive... Where is she now, and how is the situation?"

  Charlemagne shook his head regretfully. "The situation is not very good. The members of the secret passage I sent had brief contact with her. She seems to be not clear-headed, and she does things in an upside-down manner. And...she seems to have some Nether Dragons there."

"Forehead…"

  Onyxia froze for a moment, and then asked with some uncertainty, "Could it be... the mutated black dragon egg we picked up in Shadowmoon Valley was actually an experiment done by my mother?"

   "I guess so, maybe they want to gather a new type of black dragon army that can fight against Deathwing. Isn\'t the Void Dragon just right for a fast-growing dragon family?"

  Onyxia sighed softly, "Hey... Poor mother, she has been completely tortured by her father, she would not use her own children to do these messy experiments when I was a child."

  Sinestra was the only mate who could withstand Neltharion\'s violent power after his fall, but she was also tortured and bruised every time she mated.

   It is precisely because of this that the Black Dragon Queen fled, and has been hiding from XZ for nearly 10,000 years to prevent Neltharion from finding it.

  ‘Thinking about it, the eldest cousin has not had a spouse for thousands of years... no wonder he is so irritable. \'

  Onyxia calmed down and continued to ask, "So, where is mother hiding now?"

   "Wetlands, once the capital of the Wildhammer dwarves, Grim Batol."

Charlemagne didn\'t stop, and continued to help Onyxia rinse the last scale, clapped her hands to disperse the spell and said, "She seems to have reached an agreement with Cho\'gall\'s Twilight\'s Hammer, and now she is doing a kind of A new type of mutated black dragon experiment called Twilight Dragon."

  The discovery of Sinestra\'s trace this time was purely coincidental. Charlemagne originally wanted to find out C\'Thun\'s remnant Cho\'gall, but unexpectedly discovered that the two had reached a cooperation agreement without knowing what was going on.

  Cho\'gall provided Sinestra with all the materials, equipment and venues needed for the experiment, and Sinestra needed to supply it to the Twilight\'s Hammer after the Twilight Dragon matured.

   "How about it, do you want to find her? Maybe she can still listen to part of your words."

  After Onyxia transformed into a human form, the expression on her face was a bit tangled, and she finally sighed, "Forget it... In her heart, I have long been my father\'s lackey, and it would be counterproductive for me to go."

   "If her twilight dragon threatens the master... then let her get rid of it as soon as possible. It will be a torture for her to live like this."

Although Onyxia said so, the expression on her face was very low, and Charlemagne patted her dragon horn comfortingly, "Don\'t worry, at least your mother hasn\'t caused any damage for the time being, my main The target is Cho\'gall."

   "And now we don\'t have time to pay attention to that two-headed ogre, let\'s let him jump around for a while."

  After the vacation is over, Charlemagne will immediately make final preparations for counterattacking Ulduar with Tyre, Raiden and others.

  During the vacation, of course, he didn’t really just spend the whole day doing nothing like this and having **** with his three newlywed wives to make elves. During the day, he spent most of his time in the study arranging secret passages to communicate with leaders of various countries.

   On the second day of the wedding banquet, he went to the leaders of the alliance countries and King Saurfang twice, and told them the current situation in Northrend.

The special envoy of Queen Calia, Tirion Fordring, expressed his willingness to participate in the Northern Expedition on the spot, and Muradin and Magni immediately responded. Agitated, and finally passed the alliance\'s troop agreement unanimously.

   As for the tribe, Charlemagne only told King Saurfang that there is a lot of land suitable for grazing and planting in the Borean Tundra.

  Varok took this news very seriously, and returned to Orgrimmar through the portal opened by the high elf mage that day. Charlemagne kept in touch with the tribe through letters through the secret channel in the next few days.

   After returning to the study, Charlemagne looked at the map of Northrend placed on the desk, stretched out his finger and pointed at the location of Icecrown Citadel, with a playful smile on his lips.

   "Second idiot, your opponent has already been found. Facing the attack from the Alliance and the Horde, can you still run out confidently to promote your theory of the salvation of the dead?"