Bolvar's question made Countess Katerina nervous. She seemed to be indifferent to directing the guards to clean up the gravel in front of the palace, but she actually listened with her ears up. Half a day ago, she felt that the connection between herself and that part of the character was being blocked. It was completely cut off, and the grief and anger in my heart was beyond my control, but I still had a glimmer of hope.

Maybe that part of the trait ran away by itself? Is there still a chance for me to integrate this part of the traits into my body again? With some hope, she looked at Vanessa from the corner of her eye.

Vanessa first took out a badly damaged arrow.

There is still a faint death energy around the arrow, but the sharpness is not there. The arrow is stained with dragon's blood, and it has been damaged beyond recognition.

The arrow pierced through the Black Dragon Princess, and the arrow itself was corroded enough by the shadow energy in the Black Dragon Princess' body. The power of death and the power of shadow were clearly not the same family.

Cirvanas didn't care after shooting the arrow. She knew that the arrow was no longer usable. For several reasons, Vanessa wandered around the Burning Plains and brought back the discarded arrows to Stormwind City. of these people.

"I'm not the opponent of the black dragon, but the black dragon was shot by Cirvanas, a very fatal arrow, and then we fell into the lava river together. It took me a lot of effort to climb out."

With a "crash", Countess Katerina felt that her heart was about to break. She clenched her fists tightly and clenched her teeth. When the arrow was just taken out, she could see clearly that the dragon's blood on it It's hers, there's nothing false about it.

Now who can shoot this arrow in the continent of Azeroth, and can attach the power of death to the arrow, who else?

Countess Katerina has never met Cirvanas, but she knows the Banshee Queen, and she knows that she is dead, a part of herself has been shot to death with Cirvanas' sharp arrow... ....

Sylvanas! The bitch! She hated to the extreme in her heart, and her face turned pale.

She quickly turned her back to several people, afraid of being seen out.

In fact, no one paid attention to her, and everyone was seriously injured.

Only Bovar checked the arrow and did not continue to ask.

He and the two legends of King Wa and the help of the Red Dragon killed the Black Dragon Prince Nefarian. Such a strong lineup also caused serious injuries to everyone on his side. The poor Red Dragon is still sleeping behind the palace. The injuries of him and King Wa It won't get better without a month or two of work.

Now it is a bit fake to say that Vanessa killed another dragon by herself. The druid is not fake, she is not strong enough.

The deadly arrow shot by Cirvanas is more believable. This is equivalent to the two of them working together to take down the Black Dragon Princess. As for the purpose of the arrow shot by the other party, everyone can basically think of it.

Seeing that the Black Dragon Princess successfully blamed Cirvanas, Vanessa pursed her lips and stretched her neck to look around. It's a pity that all Nefarian's collections were taken away by Bolvar and the others, that is, Said that apart from the Ashcandi Brotherhood Sword, I have nothing to gain!

Angry!

Countess Katerina is sad for her lost other half, Vanessa is sad because there are too few spoils, and of course the saddest one is King Va.

"The marshal died because of my cowardice...I really hate myself!" King Varian kept hammering his own head. He blamed himself very much. He obviously wanted to cheer up, but he always felt powerless. .

Vanessa sighed. She didn't know what it was like for such an independent individual to be split into two people, so she could only express her sympathy.

Countess Katerina also sighed against the wall, maybe the other half of King Va can be found, but her own other half will never be found...

She is very confused now, many dragon men were recruited by her brother, and died in the battle of Stormwind City.

The only black dragon who was not bewitched, Eberstaf, also left her, because for Eberstaf, Countess Katerina was taken out of her blood, and now she is no longer a dragon, and the two parties no longer have affiliation Well, as a young dragon, he still has a lot of time, so there is no need to spend it with her in Stormwind City.

Eberstaff, plus the three young dragons under the black dragon prince Nefarian, Flegel, Ebonok, and Filmer, they are not the direct blood of Deathwing, but they are also genuine black dragons. Due to the chaos in the city, four young black dragons went to the continent of Kalimdor together.

What are you going to do on the mainland of Kalimdor? Of course it is to get the treasure of the Black Dragon Princess! In the values ​​of dragons, she is already dead, and the treasures of her life belong to the ownerless. The treasures of a giant dragon are enough for their four young dragons to share.

Thinking of this, Countess Katerina wants to cry, but she has lost the blood of the dragon, not to mention flying, and now she can't even transform, and she can't cross the endless sea to return to her lair.

Thinking of the treasures piled up in her lair, she felt so sad that she wanted to beat the wall, and her loss was too great.

Seeing that they were all in grief, Vanessa felt that there was nothing wrong with the scene in the palace, and she also wanted to join her subordinates, and got up immediately to leave.

"Wait, Miss Vanessa." Berval quickly stopped her.

Anything else?

Bovar is also quite entangled now. If he had given orders directly in the past, but now his status is embarrassing, he is no longer the regent, and the king and prince are all around him. What kind of onion is he!

He paused as soon as he opened his mouth, because he didn't know what capacity he should use to say this.

The little prince Anduin was very smart. He saw through the impasse in front of him, and then looked at his father who had no interest in politics.

He thought for a while ~lightnovelpub.net~ Then he lay down next to King Wa, and the father and son whispered a few words.

King Varian stood up very happily: "I am a descendant of Emperor Thoradin, the son of Ryan Wrynn, and I, Varian Wrynn, appointed Grand Duke Bolvar Fordragon in the name of the King of the Stormwind Kingdom. As the interim prime minister, he has full authority to handle disaster relief work in the city..."

He had just been tossed about by the Black Dragon Prince. He was a little worried about the position of Prime Minister, so he added temporary restrictions.

It's temporary, and Bovar doesn't care. With this name, it's easy for him to do things.

He looked at Vanessa: "Miss Struy, Stormwind City needs to be rebuilt, how many workers do you have? I need you to organize the workers immediately and build some temporary shelters in the Holy Light District first."

"As you wish, I'll do it right now." Now is not the time to bargain, it's not difficult, just get some simple houses, and the fraternity still has a lot of building materials, so she immediately agreed.

When she walked out of the palace, she didn't know what she didn't know, and she was shocked when she knew it. Like the whole city, her men were also severely injured.