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Chapter 443: Barrage: No eating alone!

Sarlayan has always agreed with what the barrage said.

Food needs to be eaten bite by bite, and the road needs to be walked step by step.

If you eat too fast, you may choke, and if you take too many steps, you may tear your eggs.

Sharlayan didn't intend to attack the Stormy Cliffs, an extremely difficult area to conquer, at this stage, and the relevant preparations had not yet been completed.

However, Sharlayan intends to let the Drakkari trolls test the combat effectiveness of the Iron Legion, so that they can adjust the follow-up plan in time.

Due to the fact that he had suffered under the Iron Legion before, Drakalai had been reluctant to take the initiative to attack, which made Sharlayan quite distressed.

Fortunately, Loken was not a vegetarian either. When he heard the news, he immediately gave a strong order to allow the steel army to use deadly force to expel the flesh and blood creatures that violated their borders.

Trolls are not born to be slaughtered by others. Even though they still have a great fear of the steel army, the opponent has already taken the initiative to fight. As the party who provokes and seeks an explanation, they certainly cannot easily back down.

Although the situation of the offensive and defensive translocation was somewhat beyond Sharlayan's expectations, the news came at the right time.

With a steel army with a tough attitude to contain the main force of the Drakkari trolls on the northern front, the actions of the Quel'Thalas Northern Expedition will be smoother.

"God-sent opportunity."

The sudden good news instantly blew Salayan's drowsiness away. With his strong physical fitness passed down from the Dragon Clan, he actually didn't need so much sleep time, and it wouldn't be a problem to stay up for several days in a row.

The reason why I still maintain a fixed sleep time every day is nothing more than getting used to it.

Although he really wanted to call the officers to the main account to discuss matters immediately, Salayan was not so ghostly, and the others didn't need sleep like him.

After being awakened, there was nothing to do, and Salayan couldn't sit still due to the excitement. He simply walked out of the tent and wandered around, and unknowingly walked to a small forest behind the camp.

"Huh? This wave of magic power is... Sharlayan?"

"Sharlayan?! Where? Why did he come here in the middle of the night?"

"Don't move around! The scales have been rubbed off, so don't blame me for not reminding you."

Two familiar voices unexpectedly came out of the supposedly deserted woods, one calm and soft, the other bluffing.

Sharlayan paused slightly under his feet. Through the conversation between the two, he guessed that the other party might be taking a bath...or in other words, washing scales?

"Uh~ It's not convenient for you now?"

Needless to say, these two strange creatures who don't sleep in the middle of the night are of course Stella Gosa and Tina Gosa who are both dragons.

Sarlayan chose to camp in the middle of Crystalsong Forest, right on the edge of the ruins of the crystallized Sandara site, and behind him was a small lake. Sarlayan, who was taking a stroll to refresh himself, happened to walk near the small lake.

"It's okay, come here, I'm just helping Tina clean the scales."

Azeroth, where Sarlayan is located, and the time of netizens in the other world are basically synchronized. It is late at night in Azeroth, and the other world is the same.

Most people from other worlds usually have their own lives, and watching live broadcasts is just a pastime in their spare time.

Only a few night owls whose work and rest schedules were reversed noticed Sharlayan's night out, and at the moment they were screaming ohhhhhhhhhhhh on the barrage.

【I'm so excited! Sure enough, people who go to bed late have benefits. 】

Sharlayan rolled his eyes angrily: "You guys are so excited, don't think you can see any actual pictures, even if there is, it will be covered by the holy light."

[Gan! This is too real, whoever is the paladin, kick them out! Neither do dark priests! 】

Sharlayan really didn't think he could see anything interesting, and in fact it was.

The barrage was very disappointed. After entering the scene, they saw the neatly dressed little star helping little Tina comb her scales by the lake.

Tina is an out-and-out monkey.

She won't mess around when she has business, but once she has free time, this little guy will play like crazy.

The military affairs of Quel'Thalas don't need Tina, a little dragonfly, to worry about. Even Stellagosa didn't participate in the whole process. She would only provide assistance to Sharlayan from the sidelines in her own name.

In the afternoon, when Sharlayan was discussing the battle plan with the officers, Little Tina wandered freely in the forest, getting herself covered in mud and leaves, and didn't return home until evening.

Seeing the little guy returning with stains all over, Stellagosa was already used to it, rolled her eyes and carried her to the lake, and patiently helped the little guy scrub his scales.

"Speaking of..."

Sharlayan looked at Stellagosa thoughtfully: "How do you dragons usually clean your scales?"

"Clean up yourself?"

Tina rolled her eyes and curled her lips in disdain on purpose: "Can a mortal scratch a vest without using tools?"

Sharlayan: "Should...not be possible, unless it is a special individual that can hang its hands below its knees."

[Liu Bei: Thank you for the invitation, don't cue. 】

Tina Gosa spread out her little paws: "So, how can the dragon clan clean the spiritual tablet on their back by themselves, usually they need the help of their clansmen."

Tina smirked and glanced at her sister with an unnatural expression: "It's been a long time since Stellagosa has changed back to her original shape and cleaned her scales, or..."

"Tina!"

With a shy expression on Stellagosa's face, she grabbed the little guy's wings and gently pulled them out.

"Let you talk too much! Let you make up your own mind!"

"It hurts! I was wrong, I was wrong, okay!"

"Um…"

Sharlayan rested his chin on his hand and pondered for a moment: "Why don't I clean the scales for you when I find some time later?"

Stellagosa, who was busy teaching her sister a lesson, paused and turned her head unnaturally.

"Let's talk about it when you can really spare time, busy man."

[Oh oh oh! Her earlobes were red, she was shy! Take advantage of the victory and pursue it! 】

Sarlayan used the embarrassment function to temporarily cut off the screen with a blank face, and a large question mark suddenly floated on the bullet screen of the black screen.

【No, don't do that kind of thing! 】

[Want to eat alone? Resolutely protest! 】

In fact, nothing happened that night, after all, Tinagosa was still watching with wide-eyed eyes.

After helping Little Xingxing clean up the scales for Tina, Sharlayan gradually calmed down from his slightly agitated mood when he suddenly learned the good news.

Anyway, when they returned to the camp, they could only wait until dawn. Sharlayan simply sat by the lake with the two sisters, admiring the nighttime beauty of Crystalsong Forest, chatting about various topics.

Knowing that Tinagosa is about to be promoted to a young dragon, Salayan also sent encouragement and blessings to her, hoping that she can pass the first hurdle in the growth of the dragon race as soon as possible.

Although there is only one word difference between young dragon and young dragon, there is a huge difference between each other.

Whelplings are the baby dragons just hatched from dragon eggs, and Sharlayan can lift a baby whelping dragon with one hand.

Tinagosa has been acquainted with Salayan for a long time, and often sits carelessly on his head, traveling with Salayan and others around the world to gain knowledge.

Once promoted to the young dragon, the dragon's body will grow significantly for the first time, and its size is completely different from that of the young dragon.

There is another important growth after being promoted to a young dragon, and that is transformation.

A wyrmling cannot take form into a mortal form, and must grow into a wyrmling to gain this privilege.

After Tina is promoted, she can no longer lie on Sharlayan's head, but instead, she can change into a human form and follow other people to act together.

As long as you don't take the initiative to be violent, it will not be so easy for mortals to recognize your true identity.

Seeing Tina's smug gesture with her hands wrapped around her head, Salayan smiled and rubbed the little guy's head.

"Keep working hard. Compared with Stella, you still have a long way to go."

Early the next morning, the Northern Expeditionary Army gathered neatly in the barracks after breakfast, waiting for orders.

Half an hour later, Sharlayan, who hadn't slept all night, finally came to the scene.

A chilling atmosphere surrounded the entire barracks, and the relaxation and smile from last night could not be seen on Sharlayan's face, and his expression was unusually serious.

"Soldiers are precious and fast. You should have heard the words of mobilization from your respective chiefs~lightnovelpub.net~ I won't repeat them."

"Clang!"

Sharlayan pulled out two Valarjar battle swords from his back, and his aura quickly gathered, piercing into the sky like a sharp sword.

"The time has come, the whole army goes out!"

"Roar!"

The paladins got on their horses immediately, and under the disciplinary training repeatedly emphasized by Sharlayan, their movements were uniform, which shocked the hearts of the other comrades present.

Cirvanas pursed her thin lips. Being so strong, she felt unconvinced. She made up her mind to find an opportunity to learn from Sharlayan and pay close attention to discipline training.

Under Cirvanas' order, the rangers were also ready to march at a high speed. They would try their best to chase after the charging morning vanguard army, and clean up the enemy troops who had been dispersed by the cavalry along the way.

Seeing that the army's morale was available, Sharlayan nodded in satisfaction, and held up the great sword in his hand.

"Let's go! Goal...Dak'Saron Fortress!"