World of Warcraft: Conquest of Arthas-Chapter 44: WOW: Seeking Wealth and Fortune in Danger

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"That's nonsense."

The Blue Dragon King's eyes looked a little crazy, but he didn't do anything extreme.

The Red Dragon Queen and the Green Dragon Queen looked at each other without saying anything, neither approving nor disapproving. It was more like watching a good show, a good show directed and performed by themselves.

"No, Magos, the little prince has a point."

A gust of wind and sand blew by, and another high elf appeared, but this was a high elf made of yellow sand, and also the last guardian dragon, the bronze dragon king Nozdormu.

Aurelia looked at the dragon that had appeared again with some shock. With her strength, she could naturally sense that something was wrong. Looking at Arthas, she became more and more confused and doubtful.

"Your Highness Alsace, I cannot predict your future."

Nozdormu nodded slightly to Arthas. He had the power of time and could travel between the future and the past. Naturally, he also noticed Arthas. In the future, he was a fallen prince who killed his father and his master, and would lead the undead scourge and become the Lich King. How could he not notice him? In addition, Arthas's current abnormal behavior made it impossible for him not to notice him. Chromie was originally arranged to monitor, but now the situation was becoming more and more confusing, and even he didn't know whether it was right or wrong.

"Future? Humph, if one can really predict the future, then he must be a liar. You know, I met a warlock in Lordaeron. He said he could predict everything in the future. Guess what I said?"

Arthas's expression was full of amusement. "I said I can also predict your future. You might have a bloody disaster! After saying that, I slapped him in the face. He fell to the ground and spit out blood. Look, isn't this a bloody disaster? My prediction is so accurate!"

The two queens couldn't help laughing. Even the half-asleep Ysera opened her eyes and looked at Arthas seriously. She didn't know Arthas, she didn't know him before, but now she can get to know him well.

The corners of Nozdormu's mouth twitched unnaturally, and he was obviously speechless. The crazy Blue Dragon King had a strange expression, as if he wanted to laugh but couldn't, and it felt like he was holding it back and getting hurt.

"Okay, Your Highness, we will discuss your matter later. Now we need to deal with Deathwing first. This is his daughter. Do you know what to do?"

Nozdormu pointed at Onyxia and told her to eliminate the unstable factors before the battle.

"I can guarantee her. She will not be a threat to you. Deathwing is dead, and someone is needed to inherit his name. She is the best choice. She is just a little money-grubber who likes gold coins. I guarantee with my identity as the prince of Lordaeron that if anything happens to her, I will bear it together."

Arthas stood in front of Onyxia, his voice strong and powerful.

At this moment, Onyxia was suddenly moved. She had never thought that there would be a human standing in front of her. Even among humans, black dragons were synonymous with insidiousness and cunningness. No one liked black dragons. They were known as rats crossing the street and everyone wanted to kill them. Why didn't she want to live in the sun? But she couldn't. This was destined from birth.

"You have to know that her father is Deathwing. Do you think she listens to you or Deathwing?"

The Red Dragon Queen also warned with a serious expression that if the other party insisted, she would not stop him. Being optimistic about Arthas does not mean that you have to follow him in everything. Appreciation is a matter of time, and disapproval is also a matter of a second.

"I know, and I have faith. Black dragons are not all evil, and I need her help, too."

Arthas didn't say much, but stood firmly in front of Onyxia. What he had to do at this time was to protect the black dragon princess, which would be very helpful to his plan. The so-called career is to constantly look for partners, develop business, and expand territory.

"Humph, human, if she betrays the dragon, you will die with her! Deathwing, get out of here!"

After the Blue Dragon King finished speaking, he roared, flew into the air, and breathed out a frosty breath towards the distant hillside.

Bang! A lava shield appeared out of thin air, and Deathwing no longer disguised himself, revealing his true form. His black skin was covered with burning flames, and these scars would flow out rolling magma. His chin was fixed with a huge alloy, which is why Deathwing was nicknamed Iron Jaw.

"Haha, Magos, long time no see."

"I see you big head ghost, go to hell!"

Upon seeing his enemy appear, the Blue Dragon King immediately used magic to attack Deathwing. The magic he cast with all his strength suddenly dropped the temperature of the sky to a level. A large number of ice spears as big as those of adults were continuously shot out. One ice spear could pierce a well-trained knight. So many ice spears had become like a Gatling gun.

"You should leave first. The battle here is not suitable for you. Your Highness, I hope your choice is correct."

The Red Dragon Queen used magic to send Arthas and others away, and she herself transformed into a red dragon and flew into the sky to fight with Deathwing.

Boom! Boom! The battle between dragons is rough and savage. The huge size represents huge power. Mountains will be smashed and flattened, and lakes will evaporate instantly. A certain plain will also become a big pit due to the magic, and a natural lake will be formed after the rain falls!

When gods fight, mortals suffer. At this time, of course, you should run as far away as possible.

Arthas also realized the gap between himself and the Guardian Dragon. In fact, the gap is not that big, and he can catch up with it when he has time. If I have to describe it, it is like comparing a child's toy car and a fighter plane. Well, if you really don't fight, the gap is really just a little bit.

Everyone was teleported to the gate of the fortress, where the Dragon Roar orcs were being chased by angry red dragons. Those who dared to be dragon riders all had a bad end, either being burned alive or torn to pieces. The red dragons retaliated wildly. As a high-ranking dragon, when would they ever be ridden by these lowly orcs? This is a shame. Even though they were enslaved because of the queen, it is still a shame, and the orcs must die to end it all!