Remember [New] in a second! With Sharlayan's physical fitness, he could barely carry the thick warhammer on his shoulders. Before this thing recognized its master and transformed, Sharlayan didn't think that any mortal would be able to wield it smoothly.

Unlike Stromkar, Sharlayan had already figured out who to hand over the Silver Hand hammer to.

Considering that the Silver Hand hammer is Tyr's relic, before officially donating it to Liadrin, Sharlayan planned to ask Azadas for instructions, and then distribute it freely after obtaining his permission.

After obtaining the two artifacts, Sharlayan still wanted to continue to find the whereabouts of the Silver Hand in Tyr's Tomb.

It's a pity that the huge prosthesis was not found after searching the entire tomb.

Under the guidance of the barrage, Salayan asked Stellagosa and Onyxia to take Stromkar to dive first, and walked back and forth in the lake of Noda alone with the silver hand hammer.

Hard work pays off.

When it came near the west bank of the Great Lake, the Warhammer of the Silver Hand suddenly shook inexplicably.

Seeing that something was going on, Sharlayan immediately slowed down his swimming speed and carefully tried around.

The closer to the target, the more frequently the warhammer shakes.

Relying on this signal, Sharlayan finally found some clues at the bottom of the lake in the southwest of the Great Lake.

A short section of dark gray metal was exposed above the mud at the bottom of the lake. When Sharlayan put his hand on its surface, the hammer of the Silver Hand shook like an oversized vibrator.

[God **** vibrator, am I the only one who wants to be crooked? 】

[Add me one, speaking of such a large size... it can only be used by people with the size of Elonaya. 】

[Ahem~Be elegant, don't be dirty. 】

Sharlayan didn't have time to check the barrage right now.

The silver hand was buried tightly, not to mention wasting time digging the mud with hands, and the originally clear vision would be muddied by the scattered muddy water.

Suspended in the lake and pondering for a while, Sharlayan decided to take a risk.

With the help of buoyancy, Sharlayan swung the great hammer of the Silver Hand with all his strength.

'Sledgehammer 80! '

"boom!"

Stellagosa and Onyxia, who were waiting on the shore, were taken aback by the jet of water that soared into the sky and the loud buzzing sound that followed.

A small waterless vacuum appeared strangely in the west of the vast Great Lake, and a dark gray arm covered with sludge was slowly rising from below the vacuum.

Onyxia: "...Adventuring with Sharlayan will never be boring, and you can always see something new that you have never seen before."

…

Onyxia's original purpose of choosing Salayan as a partner was not as pure as that of Valeera and Stellagosa.

She is indeed grateful to Sharlayan, who helped the black dragon family find the pure-blood prince and rescue the dragon queen, but the experienced black dragon princess is not so grateful for these two things.

As mentioned before, Onyxia likes the fireworks in the mortal world very much.

Instead of hiding in the lair and sleeping bored all day long, she would rather enjoy the glory and wealth in the kingdom of mortals.

The wine is what I want, and the food is also what I want.

This is the barrage's evaluation of Onyxia, and Sharlayan thinks it is very pertinent.

However, as a princess of the black dragon clan, Onyxia still has some sense of responsibility.

The status quo of the Black Dragon Clan is not good. Even if those reclusive elders of the establishment can be recalled, the power of the Black Dragon is far from what it used to be.

The infighting among dragons caused by Deathwing's betrayal dealt a huge blow to the black dragons.

Even if under the leadership of Ebyssian to set things right and defeat Nefarian and Deathwing one after another, the Black Dragon Clan will not be able to recover without tens of thousands of years of self-cultivation.

As an immortal species, the birth rate of dragons is extremely low, and every dragon is obliged to contribute to the continuation of the group.

Onyxia is no exception.

However, the embarrassing thing is that now the black dragon clan only has two or three kittens, so they can only borrow from other dragon clans.

Picking and choosing according to her own preferences, Onyxia suddenly and unexpectedly discovered that Sharlayan, a half-elf and half-dragon hybrid, was actually the best choice.

At first, Onyxia's forcible posting was very utilitarian, and to a large extent it was just to fulfill her obligation as the black dragon princess to reproduce her offspring.

She has never denied that she is greedy for many pleasures in the mortal world, and Earl Deep Shadow, who has so much money that he can't run out, can just meet her needs in this regard.

As Onyxia traveled north and south with Salayan, the fun-loving black dragon princess gradually discovered more shining points in Salayan.

She had to admit that she was really tempted, and she was getting used to and enjoying the extreme pull with Stellagosa and Valeera.

Sharlayan and the others noticed Onyxia's attitude change.

The attitude of the three of them towards her also changed from being wary at the beginning to letting go later.

…Of course, those who should compete will still compete. If you relax your vigilance a little, this guy will "shamelessly" launch a night attack on Sharlayan.

But until now, she hadn't succeeded once, either being blocked by Valeera or being caught by Stella Gosa.

There is one thing to say, if Onyxia relied on strength to force her bow, with the current strength of the three of Sharlayan, they would not be her opponent together.

But a certain Lezi thinks this is boring, and she hopes to impress her future partner with her own charm.

After all, once the dragon clan's partnership is formalized, it will be a lifetime affair, and it will be tens of thousands of years of mutual companionship. Onyxia doesn't want Sharlayan to feel bad about her because of this trivial matter.

Speaking of which, it's no wonder Valeera is anxious.

Both Onyxia and Stellagosa, like Sharlayan, have an infinite lifespan.

And the high elves have only been doing their best for about 3000 years. Valeera can't help but feel irritable when she thinks that she will leave Sharlayne first.

While Stellagosa was frowning and trying to build the portal to Uldaman, Onyxia sat on the boulder and looked up at the clear sky, dangling her snow-white legs and thinking wildly.

‘If Valeera knows that Jaina, who has a shorter lifespan, decides to officially join the war, will she feel better or become more anxious? '

‘Hehe~ Let’s try it when we get back, and look forward to Valeera’s reaction. '

…

Unfortunately, due to the excessive quality of the Silver Hand and the Silver Hand Warhammer, Stellagosa's plan to build a direct connection portal ended in failure.

After some discussion, the three of them decided to adopt a compromise solution, first teleporting to Ironforge for transit, and then teleporting again after Stellagosa recovered his magic power.

Just as Onyxia expected, the three of Sarlayan did not return to Quel'Thalas beyond the scheduled time, and the anxious Valeera sent an inquiry note with Stellagosa as the coordinates as expected.

Little Vinegar Tanzi was worried that Sharlayan would go out with his two competitors for a long time.

It's a pity that she is still busy helping Sharlayan collect opinions and opinions on the reform from all walks of life, and she really can't leave.

Even little Tina, who was always lazy, was ordered to go around by Valeera, and she has been clamoring for a vacation in the past few days.

Stellagosa showed a dumbfounded expression when she heard about this.

"That guy Tina... It seems that we have spoiled her too much before, and it's only been a few days of intensive work?"

Sharlayan shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "There's nothing wrong with it. With such a pistachio, we can have more fun in our lives."

"no."

Stellagosa said stubbornly: "I can't let her turn into a **** who stretches out her clothes~lightnovelpub.net~ Labor is necessary!"

Sharlayan and Onyxia looked at each other, and they both laughed and shook their heads at the same time.

"Okay, you are her own sister, you have the final say."

Sharlayan's sudden, unannounced visit sent Ironforge into a frenzy.

The three of them actually didn't want to alarm King Magni, but with such two large artifacts on their shoulders, it was impossible for the dwarven spellcasters in the arcane area to fail to notice them.

Informed by a dwarf priest, Magni soon knew about Sharlayan's arrival, and hurriedly tried to arrange a banquet without any preparation in advance.

Seeing that he could not leave in a low-key manner, Sarlayan could only take the initiative to come to the door to explain, dispelling Magni's plan to welcome them with great fanfare.

As well as being the king of Khaz Modan, Magni is also a skilled blacksmith.

Knowing that the two artifacts in Sharlayan's hands came from Tyr, the guardian of the titans, Magni was delighted to see the hunter and wanted to take the opportunity to study it.

...and was struck by the titan's powerful forging process.