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After returning home, Onyxia quickly put away the seductive attitude she had before, and stared at her sofa with a little cold eyes.

"Come out, there are no outsiders here."

"Hehe~ It seems that you are making good progress, my dear sister."

A human man with two black mustaches suddenly appeared on the sofa, crossing his legs and looking at Onyxia with a half-smile.

"What? Have you spotted a new target?"

"Indeed, the high elves are very good-looking, and their lifespan is more in line with the dragon clan's mate selection criteria. I support you to take the initiative."

Onyxia said indifferently: "Don't make such silly jokes, Nefarian, if you have something to say, just say it, I plan to set off to carry out the mission you gave me tomorrow morning."

Nefarian spread his hands indifferently: "Really, what a pity, I thought I would finally have a brother-in-law..."

Noticing that Onyxia's face became even uglier, Nefarion laughed and stopped joking.

"Well, I'm just here to remind you, don't believe the nonsense of those death knights."

Onyxia raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Nefarian straightened his face and said: "Although we have reached a deal with the death knight, those selfish guys can't really help us find a suitable hatching place, it's up to you to personally control this hurdle." .”

Onyxia said noncommittally: "You think I will be easily fooled by those orcs? Then you underestimate me too much."

"However, I do have one thing to confirm with you."

Nefarian readily reached out his hand to signal: "But it doesn't matter."

Onyxia poured a glass of red wine, sat down beside her brother and asked, "Can Ner'zhul really open the portal to other worlds with those three artifacts?"

"To be precise." Nefarion's eyes became a little deep: "There are four artifacts, and one is the head of Gul'dan that Talon Gorefiend has handed over to Ner'zhul."

"Ner'zhul comes from the Shadowmoon clan of orcs. Their clan is best at observing the stars, and they absorb the power fragments in the stars for their own use."

"In theory, Ner'zhul's plan could work."

"The Scepter of Sargeras, the Eye of Dalaran, and the Book of Medivh correspond to the three constellations of Draenor respectively, and using the large amount of energy contained in the Skull of Gul'dan can indeed open a teleportation to other worlds Door."

"But..."

A meaningful smile appeared on Nefarian's face: "No one knows where the portal will lead to. If someone with strong strength makes a move during the opening of the portal..."

"Ner'zhul, eager to escape Draenor, could fall headfirst into the traps laid out for him, as did his most gifted apprentice, Gul'dan."

Onyxia's eyes flickered: "Do you know something?"

Nefarian didn't answer directly, but changed the subject with a smile: "No matter what happens to Ner'zhul, it has nothing to do with our plan."

"Your task is to find a suitable new home for the black dragon family in Draenor, and hatch the last batch of dragon eggs."

Nefarian sighed: "Due to the sudden disappearance of my father, the work left by him can only be assigned to the two of us to be responsible respectively."

"After the Dark Portal closes, you will stay in Draenor to take care of the young dragons and wait patiently for the next Dark Portal to open."

"I believe that by that time, my experiment should have achieved staged progress, and the declining Black Dragon Legion will surely rise again!"

Onyxia waved her hand impatiently: "Okay, don't paint me a cake, I will act according to your plan."

"Unfortunately, the task of infiltrating the Stormwind Kingdom can only be temporarily put on hold."

Nefarian said indifferently: "It's just mere mortals, why waste time on them, strengthening our own strength is the most important thing."

"alright."

Nefarian patted his knees and stood up from the sofa: "I still have a lot of things to do, and I will leave the dragon eggs to you. Be sure to take care of them."

Onyxia shouted impatiently: "I know, you don't need to remind me again! Get lost!"

Nefarian shook his head: "Okay, then I'm leaving now, you pay attention to safety, I don't want mother's business to..."

"How dare you mention your mother!"

Onyxia threw the wine glass at Nefarian's face furiously: "Where is the mother! She was killed... What were you doing when she was tortured by her father? You didn't do anything! You just watched! "

The mere wine glass couldn't hurt the black dragon with amazing defense. Nefarian wiped the drink from his face, turned and walked into the portal with a wry smile.

"I believe you can understand my situation and position... In short, try to do what you should do. The next meeting should be decades away."

Watching Nefarian leave, Onyxia threw a whole bottle of expensive red wine on the wall of her mansion with lingering anger.

"Huh~huh~"

The dragon servants in the mansion quickly walked in silently and cleaned up the mess, leaving Onyxia alone staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"Mother, where are you..."

"Is there really a future for this divided black dragon clan?"

…

Early the next morning, the three of Sharlayan quickly packed their luggage, returned the rented house, and went to the main gate of Stormwind City together.

At this point in time, the statue of the five heroes mentioned by the barrage does not yet exist, and a bland bridge connects the inside and outside of Stormwind City across the moat.

The three of Sharlayan thought they had arrived early enough, but they didn't expect that Onyxia was already waiting at the gate ahead of time with her staff in hand.

After receiving the instructions from Sarlayan through the soul link, Valeera glanced around vaguely from the corner of her eyes.

Valeera: "There is no one else. Her subordinates may rush to Fort Watch through other means."

Sharlayan: "So bold? Well, it will save us from worrying on the road."

Seeing the three of Sarlayan coming together, Onyxia couldn't see the loss and depression after saying goodbye to Nefarian last night, and greeted her with a smile on her face.

"Are you on time, shall we leave now?"

Sharlayan didn't talk nonsense, and waved his hands to signal the three to back away, and activated the transformation technique to become a bigger griffin.

"Come up."

"Okay~"

Onyxia was the first to jump on Sharlayan's back without seeing anyone, and Valeera and Stellagosa's fists were clenched.

After Sharlayan flapped his wings and took off, Nefarian, who should have already left, walked out of the nearby woods and watched the large griffin go away.

After withdrawing his gaze from Onyxia, Nefarian only had endless coldness in his eyes.

"No matter how the future changes, I will definitely complete the Colorful Dragon Project!"

…

Due to a temporary change in the plan, Salayan and the others returned to Fort Watch earlier than scheduled.

The Quel'Thalas expedition led by Vereesa was still on the way~lightnovelpub.net~ When Sharlayan entered the castle, he happened to meet the Wildhammer dwarves who came with the reinforcements of the Griffon Knights.

This time it was not Sharlayan's old acquaintance Falstad who led the Griffin Rider, but another bearded man.

Sharlayan is really face-blind to the race of dwarves, and can only distinguish different people by the color and style of their beards.

Falstad has a fiery red beard and two braids.

And this time the leading dwarf had a brown beard, and he didn't expose his strong upper body like Falstad, and he was wearing a set of rather luxurious armor.

Sharlayan looked at the leading Wildhammer dwarf with some doubts as he passed by the sky: "This man...could it be the Wildhammer Lord Kurdran?"

"That's right."

Onyxia confirmed Sharlayan's guess: "He is Kurland Wildhammer. I didn't expect him to lead the Griffon Knights to join the expedition."

Not to mention Onyxia's position, her political skills, and her understanding of the high-level people of Azeroth, even surpassed the leaders of most mortal countries.

Onyxia: "The Wildhammer dwarves always like to take the lead. During the Second Orc War, Kurdran also personally participated in the battle on the main battlefield."

"Since Kurdran went out in person, the task of guarding Eagle's Nest Mountain should be handed over to the Wildhammer warrior Falstad."

"Oh~"

Onyxia chuckled with unknown meaning: "The dragon scavenger failed to get the qualification to lead the army, so he should be very unhappy now."

If Onyxia's identity was not known in advance, no one would care about her little teasing of Falstad.

Sharlayan hooked the corners of his lips noncommittally: ‘Dragon Slayer, does this title make you uncomfortable? '

'Believe me, more uncomfortable things will happen after the expedition begins. '