Chapter 12 Section IX

Illidan suddenly felt exhausted, but at the same time felt a great sense of honor and pride.Without hesitation, he completed the mission that the other three moon guards did not complete.He had learned from their failures, but Illidan didn't care.All he knew was that the hell beast had been subdued with both hands. "Good job!" Ravencrest slapped him on the back so hard that he nearly fell over.As Illidan tried to maintain his balance, he stepped aside to encourage the work of the other soldiers: "This counterattack was great! Not only did we get rid of The greatest danger, and defeat the enemy when they are about to strike back!awesome! "

Ravencrest stepped on the monster's foreleg with his boot, trying to remove his knife.At this time, two soldiers came out from the alley, everyone cheered, the danger was finally lifted. "Your Excellency!" cried two soldiers, "we heard—" Rothalak followed them and said, "Ravencrest! You killed the monster! Are you wounded?" Illidan thought he would take the credit—after all, the knife that cut off the monster's head belonged to Ravencrest—but he pointed at Illidan: "No! He killed it. He didn't even think about it." My own safety saved me from danger. I have been optimistic about you from the beginning, Illidan! You are more capable than many moon guards!"

Illidan accepted Ravencrest's appreciation, and his face turned black.After all these years, everyone expected him to be a hero, an elite, and now he can finally take the burden off his shoulders.But now, Illidan felt that his fate had betrayed him, because the magic he had just used was taught by his teacher Cenarius, and he was almost unwilling to learn it.But when it came to a critical moment, it automatically responded. What a fool I am, why should my talent be rejected.Illidan really realized that Malfurion was destined to go two ways with me, even in the daytime, my magic can control everything.

But thinking of this, he felt stung because he used his brother's method.Which hero in the world is like a cat or a tiger?Illidan must be the leader. The soldiers all began to look at Illidan with a different kind of respect. "Rothalak!" cried Ravencrest, "I consider myself lucky today! I hope you take the remaining half of the warriors down the trail! We continue to find the fugitive, and the guy who let him go. " "Yes, Your Excellency!" Rothalak summoned several soldiers, and everyone got on their mounts. Illidan wasn't worried about his brother at all now.Because the delay just now was enough for them to escape far.But he thought of Tyrande, who would be proud of him, for he had been so honored by Ravencrest.And she'd be happy, too, because the delay just now allowed Malfurion and Brox to get further away.

Ravencrest believed that Illidan saved his life, so he was not stingy with his praise.He walked up to Illidan, put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Illidan, the Moon Guard underestimated your bravery, but I did not. Here, you are made Black Rook Castle... and my personal wizard!" In this way, you can have a title besides the title of Moon Guard, which is the same as them, and none of them can order you! You just need to obey my will and the will of Queen Azshara." When the other night elves heard the queen's name, they put their hands on their chests and lowered their heads.

"I am honored, Your Excellency." "Come on! Let's go back quickly! I hope to bring more corpses back to Black Rook Castle! We must thoroughly investigate this matter! If we are really going to be invaded by a terrible nation, then we must make all preparations. Otherwise, the queen will be frightened!" Illidan was still intoxicated by the praise, and didn't pay attention to the Queen's affairs at all.If thinking of her, Illidan should feel a little worried.It was Malfurion who concluded that she was insane and would bring the night elves to their knees. But at this moment, Illidan just thought, I finally found my home...

He has a strong mind, a tenacious soul, and a strong body.A powerful and oppressive voice sounded in Ronin's mind. An admirable quality in other times.The voice was relatively calm, and everything else was the same as before. The truth will definitely be known, and this is the first thing to insist on.I've never wavered on this point, so... Luo Ning seemed to float away from his body, but the mage himself couldn't tell exactly where it went. He feels as if he exists between life and death, between dream and waking, between light and dark, there is no absolute right or wrong.

Can't go on like this!For some reason, a third familiar voice interjected.He's had enough, give him back, right now! After that, Rhonin suddenly woke up in the swamp of Cenarius. The sun was high overhead, but one could not tell whether it meant high noon, or just an enchanted trick.Ronin tried to get up, but as before, his body didn't listen. He heard movement, and suddenly the sky was filled with horned dragons. "You're very adaptable, Mage Rhonin," Cenarius roared. "You've startled someone who normally lacks wonder, and more importantly, you've kept a secret. In the long run, however, it may be foolish. .”

"I didn't...have nothing to tell you." Luo Ning couldn't believe that he was still talking with his mouth. "Let's wait and see. We will find out what happened to your friend, and why you, the person who shouldn't be here, are here." After finishing speaking, Cenarius' face suddenly softened , "But now, I will definitely let you rest, and you should have a good rest." He waved his hand in Rhonin's face, and the mage fell asleep. Krasus wondered where he was, but woke up in the cave, unable to remember anything.Not being able to feel the presence of any living beings, let alone his own kind, worried him.Did the guards bring him here just to get rid of him?Did the guards want Krasus to die here?

It is the latter speculation that is the real danger.Pain and fatigue continued to destroy the magician's slender body.Krasus even felt as if someone had torn him in half.Memory continued to frustrate him, and he feared that all these ailments would worsen with time, which was what he lacked most! No!I can't just give in like this!that's not me!He stood up reluctantly and looked around.To a man or an orc the cave was almost pitch black, but Krasus could see inside it as if the sun were shining within.He could see the great jagged stalactites and stalagmites, see every crack, and even notice the little lizards scrambling into the cracks.

Unfortunately, he did not find an exit. "I don't have time for these games!" he snapped into the air.The echoes of his words, as they are repeated, become as if they are laughing at themselves. He is losing something.Of course, there must be a reason for him to be left here, but... what is the reason? Krasus soon remembered the method of their race, which was indeed too cruel for the non-dragon race.A sneer flitted across his cheek. The slender magician, wearing a hood, turned around slowly without blinking his eyes.At the same time, he began to recite the language of ritual greetings in a language older than this world.Repeated three times, each time emphasizing the nuances between them, as if he alone had learned the words from the source. If there is no way to attract people who want to catch him, then there is no other way. "Like what the Creator said!" Someone roared, "It is the Creator who let us exist in this world." "It must be one of us," said another voice, "for he must not be one of them." "We must find out." Suddenly four red dragons appeared from the empty sky, majestically received their world-covering wings behind them, and then sat around Krasus, making his thin body recognizable.They glanced at the magician as if he were a delicious morsel. If they wanted to shake the magician's original feelings, they failed again this time. "It must be one of us," said a huge male dragon in a low voice.He snorted with his nose, and the breath he exhaled obscured the road in front of Krasus. "That's me...why I brought him here." A little male dragon said resentfully, "He keeps barking." Crassus, surrounded by comfortable smoke, turned to the second male dragon and said: "If you have the inspiration from the Creator, you will recognize who I am immediately by my identity and the warning given! We May be pardoned and departed from the domain of the Lord of the Forest." "I still don't know if it was a wrong decision to bring you here! "This is where?" All four of these dragons turned their heads in slight surprise.A female dragon spoke: "If you were one of us, little dragon, you should know this as well as you know your own nest." Krasus cursed his poor memory, this could only be one place. "In the cave of his own home? Or beside the beloved Queen Alexstrasza?" "You do want to come here," Xiao Xionglong reminded him. "The problem remains," interrupted the second female dragon, who looked younger and rounder than the rest. "Have you ever traveled farther?" "He can go where he wants." A new voice broke in. "As long as he answers a simple question for me." The four dragons and Krasus turned to find that a fifth, more mature dragon was suddenly sitting there.Compared with the original two male dragons, the crown of this dragon is more impressive, growing from the top of the head to the back.He was several tons heavier than the heaviest of the previous four dragons, and even his claws were longer than the little dragon's height. But despite his huge size and obvious dominance, his eyes are sharp and full of wisdom.He has more power than any other dragon to determine the success or failure of Krasus' journey. "Despite your disguise, if you are one of us, you must know who I am," rumbled the last dragon. The magician tried to remember something.Of course he knew who it was, but he just couldn't remember the name. When Krasus struggled with his chaotic will, his body was tense and his blood was racing.He knew that if he didn't know the dragon's name, he would be rejected no matter what, and he would never be able to warn other dragons when the dangers he encountered would appear again. Then, under the influence of titanium, a name popped out of his mouth, and he should know it. "You are Tyrannastrissa, consort of Alexstrasza!" Teranastrissa let out a loud chuckle, much like a human laugh.He is certainly proud that others can remember his name and title, after all, the title of this crimson dragon is always eye-catching. "You are indeed one of us, though I cannot place you yet! The man who brought you has told me your name. But it is obviously wrong, because among us, the name is destined for a lonely people." "There is nothing wrong with the name," insisted the wizard, "and I can explain why." Tyrannastrissa, Alexstrasza's mate, shook her powerful head.A puff of smoke came out of his nose: "We've heard that explanation of yours, but it's still hard to believe it's true! You say you're stuck in Eternity, Nozdormu, but even he still doesn't Probably as careless as you say!" "He's confused, plain and simple," said the guard in the forest. "One of us? I say accident or injury." "Perhaps—" Teranastrissa's voice startled the other dragons, who lowered their heads to look at Krasus. "But because you know me, you also answered my questions! You have the privilege of entering the deepest part of this place! Come on! I'll take you to someone who will set it all up for us, who knows all the dragons , just like getting to know her child! She will recognize you and learn the truth." "Will you take me to Alexstrasza?" "No one but her. Climb on my neck if you can." Though weak, Krasus managed to climb up without hesitation.Not only was the thought of finally being able to ask for help motivating him, but he also really wanted the chance to meet the person he loved, even if she didn't recognize him at all in the end. The red dragon led Krasus through long tunnels and familiar rooms.During this period, some memory hints were aroused, but the magician was still not satisfied.Even when they came face to face with many other dragons, everyone felt strange about the man who once knew everything about the red dragons. He wished he was awake when his caretakers flew him here.The scenery surrounding the red dragon clan brought back some memories in him.Besides, is there anything more glorious than seeing the dragons on the top of the mountain?The towering peaks and the hundreds of ravines between the cliffs are the entrance to the Kingdom of Alexstrasza.Countless centuries had passed since then, and Krasus always mourned its passing, the passing of an age of dragons, in his heart. Maybe once Alexstrasza is persuaded, she'll show me the land of the dragons before she decides what to do with me. Tyrannastresa's massive body moved lightly through the high, smooth tunnel.Krasus felt a twinge of jealousy, for here he was, wanting to speak his love, but dragging his weary, dying body.Krasus loved this rare race and enjoyed his time with them, but now, when he might be being placed in a position of absolute existence, he preferred to like himself as he really was. A dazzling but comforting heat suddenly appeared in front of them.The reddish heat warmed Krasus inside and out, reminding him of his childhood, when he was learning to grow in the sky and the earth.For the first time in the time Krasus had been here, he felt his presence as fleeting memories of life came alive in his mind. They came to a source of blazing heat—the mouth of a gigantic cave.Tyrannatrisa knelt at the entrance, lowered her head and said in a low voice: "By your permission, my love, my life." "Forever," replied a delicate and divine voice, "for you forever." Krasus felt the throbbing pain again, it was all caused by jealousy, but he knew that the speaker had loved him deeply, but now she loved the red dragon he was riding.The Queen of Life is exceptionally fraternal, not just for her consort, but for all flying dragons.In fact, she loves all living creatures, but such love does not prevent her from destroying those black apples. Krasus deliberately did not mention one thing to Rhonin.It had occurred to him earlier that in order to avoid further damage to time, one would have to get rid of things that shouldn't be there. Alexstrasza may have to kill him and the human mage to save history from being further distorted. When Crassus and Teranatrisa walked in, all imaginable things that could happen to Krasus disappeared, because Krasus saw a person who could control his body and mind. An astonishingly hot radiation emanates from the shimmering red dragon body, permeating every corner and even the crevice of the room.Alexstrasza is the most representative dragon of the race.Her body was twice the size of Tyrannastrissa, the dragon that Crassus stepped down from.Still, when the magician stared at her, one could feel an inherent meekness emanating from beneath the bulk of her frame.The Queen of Life moved a fragile dragon egg from under her body to a ventilated place that she confirmed was safe. She is surrounded by dragon eggs, more and more.These eggs were just laid by her, and there were a lot of them.Each egg occupies the same small space vertically and is tiny compared to the mother.Krasus counted three dozen.Only half of these eggs hatch, and only half of those hatched eggs survive to adulthood.Yet such is the way dragons thrive, a rough start heralding life's future glory and wonder. The picture presented in front of my eyes is a row of flowers.But it stands to reason that these plants cannot survive in such an environment in, especially underground.The walls are covered with creepers, and the floor is covered with purple phlox.The queen's lair was adorned with golden lilies, while roses and orchids lined the repose.All plants flourish with the glory of the Queen of Life.