Chapter 434 That man?
"...So, you just brought Sindragosa back without my consent?"
When the Silver Moon brought the skeleton of Sindragosa hanging under the hull back to Wyrmrest Temple, Malygos had already received the news. At this time, he looked at Charlemagne in front of him with a distorted expression.
Alexstrasza and Ysera were quietly persuading him, while Nozdormu said in an indifferent tone, "Malygos, don't be ignorant, Charlemagne is saving you, and now your fate is over." You should be happy that you have deviated significantly from the originally planned development."
"I…"
Charlemagne and others could clearly tell from Malygos's fluctuating expression and unstable aura that the blue dragon king was trying to control his emotions.
When he turned his head to look at the skeleton of Sindragosa hanging under the Silver Moon hovering in mid-air, he finally showed an expression of sadness and guilt that could not be concealed, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry, Sindragosa, it's not that I don't want to save you , but your useless husband really doesn't have that ability..."
When Sindragosa was sent flying to the Icecrown Glacier by the full blow of the dragon soul, Malygos was also seriously injured and passed out. He couldn't hear Sindragosa's desperate cry for help before he died. .
After waking up, Malygos realized that he had lost most of his clan and his most important spouse. Unable to bear the blow, he became insane from that day on.
If it wasn’t for the new generation of blue dragons such as Kalecgos and Telegosa, who were born with the selfless help of his brothers and sisters, to save some of his sanity, he might have gone completely mad because of excessive grief.
With the return of Senegos with a large number of young dragons, the huge shadow lingering in Malygos's heart finally dissipated a lot, and it was the first time that Kalecgos and others saw His Majesty, who was always depressed, showing a childlike appearance. smile.
"I'm sorry... I'm really sorry... I'm useless..."
Malygos knelt on the edge of Wyrmrest Temple, looking at Sindragosa's skeleton and weeping intermittently. Alexstrasza and Ysera both stepped forward to comfort him with pity, but they were caught by the same expressions. The heavy Nozdormu reached out to stop it.
"Let him vent his emotions alone now. After holding back for so many years, he can finally say it happily. I hope that Sindragosa's rest can bring him some positive changes."
One of Malygos's current spouses, Saragosa walked up to her husband and gently hugged the weeping Malygos. Now she is the only one who can step forward to appease the Spellweaver.
Charlemagne saw Valeira, who was suffering from the atmosphere, and patted her head comfortingly, "Treasure your relatives, life and death are unbearable pain for all intelligent races, even if you claim to be The guardian dragon is no exception."
"Um…"
After a long time, Malygos finally calmed down, his eyes were still red, but he solemnly walked up to Charlemagne and slightly bowed to salute, "Thank you, Charlemagne, it is thanks to you that I can face Sindragosa again. .”
Charlemagne hurriedly made a gesture of support and said, "Your Majesty Malygos, please raise your head. This is what I should do. If Sindragosa's remains are allowed to remain in Icecrown Glacier, maybe one day she will She will be used by the resurrection of the Lich King because of her full of resentment, so I will find a way to bring her back to Dragonblight."
Hearing what Charlemagne said, Malygos stared blankly at his face for a while, then shook his head and laughed, "Hehe, you remind me of a man who once betrayed me... But it should be impossible , I must be delusional again."
"???"
Charlemagne’s head was full of question marks ‘Are you talking about Deathwing? '
Finally, Malygos buried Sindragosa's remains in the blue holy land of the blue dragon clan in Dragonbone Wilderness, hoping that her resentful soul would gradually recover under the comfort of the strong arcane atmosphere in the holy land.
Malygos, who had solved another heart disease, could no longer see the gloomy and proud expression before. At this time, he was crossing the road leading to Coldarra with his arms around Saragosa and a sunny smile on his face. Portal.
Alexstrasza said with a look of relief, "I didn't expect to see Malygos gradually recover the cheerfulness it once was. It's all thanks to you, Charlemagne."
Ysera and Nozdormu also solemnly expressed their gratitude to Charlemagne. The attitude of the three dragon kings made him feel a little flattered, and it took a while for the chatting atmosphere to return to normal.
"Speaking of which, what kind of personality was His Majesty Malygos before...? His Majesty Alexstrasza said that he has gradually recovered the cheerfulness he once had. Wasn't he the gloomy and proud Blue Dragon King in my impression before? ?”
Ysera and Alexstrasza looked at each other, sighed sadly and said, "Malygos used to be an optimistic and confident person, his sunny smile and profound knowledge attracted many people back then. The little girl from the Shaolan Dragon Clan approached him like a moth to a flame."
Nozdormu also stroked his goatee, showed a rare faint smile and added, "Wise and friendly, even many high-level elves like this world-famous spellweaver very much, and often go to Discuss the mysteries of magic with him, and he is happy to share his knowledge with these mortals."
Alexstrasza sighed, "During the War of the Ancients, Deathwing's betrayal completely changed him. The originally sunny and cheerful Spellweaver gradually became paranoid and autistic. He began to refuse to trust anyone, even the three of us. It is difficult for him to listen to the words of his brothers and sisters, the betrayal of Neltharion and that person hurt him too much..."
"That person? Who is that person?"
Ysera shook her head, "We don't know the specifics, we only know that he is a highborne mage, and only Malygos has seen him. When Malygos woke up from serious injuries, he immediately wanted to We found him, but unfortunately found nothing."
Charlemagne lowered his head and recalled, but got nothing 'Is there such a person? Highborne mage? '
Puzzled, Charlemagne didn't bother to think too much about what happened 10,000 years ago. Right now, he has other things to do, so he doesn't have time to stop here.
After bidding farewell to the three Dragon Kings, the Silvermoon flew towards Icecrown Citadel again, and the war between Illidan and the Lich King was about to come to an end.
Thank you book friend "Zihan SAMA" for your support.
(end of this chapter)