Chapter 541 Future Dragon Breeding
Charlemagne vaguely remembered that before he crossed, he seemed to have posted the mission of joining the allied races on the Internet.
Among them, the joining task of the Highmountain Tauren mentions the real purpose of Abyssian guarding Highmountain.
In addition to wanting to repay Hu En Niu Aotian Gaoling's life-saving love at the beginning, this ancient mountain range is actually suppressing a void lord named Ugenis.
This product should be quite strong, at least Ebixian can't handle it alone. It was thanks to the chain seals that Hoon had placed in several major tribes in Highmountain that the Void Lord was sealed for thousands of years.
When Abyssian left Highmountain and followed Warchief Meera to Thunder Bluff to discuss alliances with Baine, Ugenis, who had lost his suppression, took the opportunity to come out to make trouble.
Charlemagne planned to get rid of this scourge when he went to Highmountain to handle errands, at least so that Ebisian would not have to be tied to Highmountain forever.
Of course, this kind of demigod-level opponent is difficult for him to fight, and he probably can't beat it, so Charlemagne called for support without hesitation. The blue dragon king Malygos has come to Quel'Thalas to stand by.
After hearing Charlemagne's description, the Spellweaver's face clearly showed an expression of interest, "Oh? Didn't expect there to be a pure-blooded black dragon? I thought that after Nefarian's death, only Onyxia remained. It's over."
In recent years, Onyxia has also produced many asexually reproduced ordinary dragon eggs. Although these uncontaminated black dragons can be successfully hatched after being catalyzed by the power of the earth she inherited, after all, the distance between the real gathering of the power of the parents The eggs laid are much weaker.
Even if these little black dragons are lucky enough to survive to adulthood, they are at most at the level of ordinary black dragons in the Black Dragon Legion, and cannot become the mainstay of the dragon clans such as Krasus and Kalecgos (?) in their respective groups.
Moreover, Onyxia made it clear that she did not want to accept other males other than her master, which caused the Red Dragon Queen and others a headache. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Charlemagne brought out Ebythian, who had been hiding for a long time...
As long as there is this pure-blooded black dragon, find more female black dragons for him, and the degree of infection of Neltharion's mad blood between the offspring born by both parties will be reduced a lot.
Afterwards, other four-color dragons will help purify the dragon eggs, which should allow Ebythian's descendants to completely get rid of Deathwing's crazy blood.
Poor Ebisian still doesn't know that she has been betrayed by her only sister, and has unconsciously become the hope for the revitalization of the Black Dragon Clan in the eyes of members of Wyrmrest Temple... in various ways.
Because the Gaoling tribe was notified in advance, when Charlemagne brought Onyxia and Malygos to the cave at the lower level of the Thunder Totem, Ulan and Abyssian, who turned into the soul walker Black Horn, had been waiting here for a long time.
Ulan laughed heartily and walked up to Charlemagne and hugged Charlemagne, "Welcome to Thunder Totem, my friend."
Before Charlemagne had mentioned to him that he wanted to completely solve the hidden dangers of Ugenis, and Ulan was also very happy that the void monsters that had been buried in the highest mountain for nearly ten thousand years could be cleared, which would naturally be extraordinarily enthusiastic.
Different from the listless Onyxia, Malygos is currently circling the black corner with a curious expression on his face, and his undisguised look at the dragon makes Abyssian feel uncomfortable all over.
"Are you the Abyssian that Charlemagne mentioned? Sure enough, I didn't feel the rotten aura from Neltharion. Very good, it's you!"
Malygos's tone like picking pork made Abyssian confused, he turned his head to Charlemagne with a confused face and asked, "Er... Duke Theron, this is..."
"Your Majesty Malygos!"
After hearing Charlemagne's introduction, Ebisian was in awe, and immediately bowed slightly to salute Malygos according to the etiquette of mortals, "Dear Law Weaver, the black dragon Ebisian sends his greetings to you."
Malygos patted Abyssian's shoulder indifferently, and said with a smile, "Don't be so restrained, you have been free-ranged for ten thousand years, and it may take you some time to get back to Dragon after the problem with Ugainis is resolved." Go to the Sleeping Temple to learn the traditions and etiquette of the Dragon Clan, and the Black Dragon Clan will rely on you to revitalize it, Prince Ebixian."
After the death of Nefarian, Abyssian has become the last prince of the black dragon clan, and there is nothing wrong with Malygos calling it that.
Ebison was a little uncomfortable with the title of prince, but he didn't speak back in front of his elders, and agreed obediently and obediently.
Malygos doesn't like to be procrastinating. Immediately after Charlemagne explained his intentions, he urged Ebythian and Ulan to notify the chiefs of each tribe to undo the seals. He couldn't wait to meet the Void Lord.
While Abyssian and Malygos were out, Charlemagne took Onyxia, who was still a little lost, to the upper floor of Thunder Totem and sat down in a secluded place.
"Oni, what are you worried about recently? I don't think you are sad about Nefarian's death, right?"
"Um?"
Hearing Charlemagne's words, Onyxia, who was in a daze, came back to her senses. She looked at the blue sky of Highmountain and sighed softly, "Of course not. The Black Dragon Clan didn't have a strong sense of family affection under the distorted teaching of their father. Heavy, I just..."
Charlemagne touched Onyxia's two dragon horns with a smile, "Afraid that I will end up like Nefarian in the future?"
Princess Black Dragon smiled wryly and nodded, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from the master. Even though I have demigod-level strength, in fact, as long as there are epic-level mortals holding artifacts, they can easily injure me. Now I, the master, you and the mistresses There is no 100% chance of winning a battle.”
"If it is like what you said, master, Azeroth will experience many hardships in the future. I don't know if I can survive until the day when I truly calm down."
Charlemagne patted Onyxia's head, and turned to look at the clear sky of High Ridge with her because of the high altitude.
"Who is sure that he can survive to the end? Even if I have the ability of prophets, I can't guarantee it, but if you keep holding on to this kind of timid thinking, I'm afraid one day you will really die because of this mentality. on the battlefield."
Princess Black Dragon sighed bitterly, "I also know that my current thoughts are dangerous, but... I can't help but think of Nefarian's ending in my heart. I really don't have enough strength."
Charlemagne doesn't know whether the dragons have their own cultivation methods, but almost all powerful dragons are very old ancient dragons. From a certain point of view, perhaps age is the biggest factor restricting their strength.
"Do not worry."
Charlemagne pulled the frowning Onyxia up with a confident smile.
"This time I brought Marek to Highmountain to solve the crisis of Ugenis is just a prelude to my real purpose. I hope to use this kindness to propose to the Highmountain Tauren to obtain the Hammer of Khazgoros. After that..."
(end of this chapter)