Chapter 480

At this moment, the little female dragon has two choices.

One is to become the loyal dog of the orcs and point out the location of Duke and others. It is conceivable that they will definitely be severely attacked by Duke and others. The biggest possibility is that she died.

This is also a persuasive question.

If Duke and the others had panicked, or if Duke had opened a portal early and prepared to run away, then the little female dragon would not be so frightened.

However, the most capable fighter among his peers is already lying dead. From the severed neck, there was still blood bubbling out, it wouldn't be the scene of blood splashing dozens of feet, but this situation was scary enough.

What is a mage who can easily kill a thousand-year-old dragon?

The little female dragon dare not imagine.

Looking at Duke's strange face and the confident smile on Duke's face. The little female dragon naturally took this as a warning - don't talk too much! Otherwise he is your fate.

Therefore, the little female dragon chose the second option without hesitation.

Play deaf and dumb.

You know, if the queen is rescued, she might still be mixed with humans and elves in the future. The former Tirisfal Council cooperated with the four dragon clans, but it has a history of thousands of years.

The little female dragon whispered in dragon language: "I didn't see anything."

The little female dragon was also not sure if the other party heard it. Unexpectedly, in the next second, such a line of words appeared with arcane energy in the hands of that young human being. It was a standard dragon language text, and the name of the boss of the Red Dragon Army was written on it: Alexstrasza.

Little female dragon: "Understood."

"Hey! Mount, what are you shouting for?" the orc on the dragon's back asked rudely.

"No, my throat is itchy." The little female dragon replied helplessly in the unskilled orc language.

The high-speed flight is just a flash for the people below. If the giant dragon can sweat, then the little female dragon must be fished out of the water by now, drenched all over.

After Long Ying left, several people in the group of five below breathed a sigh of relief after all.

The danger is over, and how it will end is on the agenda.

Luo Ning touched the back of his head, seemed to hold his breath, and burst out all at once: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I messed up again. I..."

"Who said you messed up." Duke said nonsense solemnly: "I just think you have a future and can attract enemies, so I specially teach you how to use your magic talent. I am the one who is sorry, let you know It was used as bait in the case of love."

ha? is this real?

Luo Ning was stunned, the first few orcs, if he didn't make a move, Gavin Ladd could kill them all.

Duke curled his lips and turned to Marianne, "Did you hear the dragon's language just now?"

I don't know why Duke insists on protecting Ronin's self-esteem. Since the leader of the team is Duke, Marianne is also willing to sell favors: "Congratulations Duke, you have successfully connected with the Red Dragon Army."

After all, Marian slightly translated the dragon language of the little female dragon.

The other three opened their mouths in surprise again.

This is all right?

"The belligerent red dragon is a minority after all. Killing this guy can be regarded as eliminating one scourge. In terms of results, our fight is perfect. No one was injured, and we are on the line. And..."

Duke said a short incantation, and a huge portal opened. Right in front of the four of them, a semi-incorporeal ghost mage stepped out of the blue oval portal with a huge magic puppet.

"Master, what are your orders?" It was Khadgar who spoke.

He was supposed to be a man of the world, but because of a twist of fate, he died without becoming famous.

Duke pointed to the huge dragon corpse: "Old rules."

The corner of Khadgar's mouth twitched: "Master Duke, I must remind you that the essence of the Red Dragon Army is kind."

Duke was confident: "Now our camps are fighting against each other, and we are going to save Alexstrasza. If Her Majesty the Red Dragon Queen is so stingy, I will make her have a hard time."

"Okay, you are the master, you have the final say." Khadgar beckoned, and immediately more arcane puppets ran out from the portal. Under his command, he divided the dragon corpse extremely skillfully.

The third-generation red dragon Gezila, who had a promising future and a great chance to be promoted to the ancient dragon, was cut into pieces and packed away in front of everyone's eyes.

The whole process took less than twenty minutes, which shows that Khadgar's [Skinning Technique] is definitely a master.

"I now believe that you killed more than three hundred red dragons in Alterac." Marianne giggled.

There are war reports within the alliance. Although many military reports are attached with magical images, the proud elves always feel that humans have lied about the military reports and exaggerated their achievements.

Otherwise, why did 50,000 orcs beat the high elves into dogs, while the 20,000 to 30,000 humans beat the orcs to death? Doesn't this mean that the high elves are inferior to humans?

From the bottom of my heart, the elves couldn't accept this fact.

Khadgar spread his hands: "I don't want to, I cut up hundreds of red dragons, and now I can cut a red dragon into pieces with my eyes closed."

What is Duke doing on the side at this moment?

In my heart, I was both emotional and snickering.

The two gods of Azeroth: Khadgar is a tragedy. Unless he mixes with the Lich King in the future, Khadgar will be like this in his life. Luo Ning... I really don't know if Luo Ning can still rise to that height in 'history' in this life.

However, this is not something Duke has to worry about.

After dozens of arcane puppets modeled after the curator of Karazhan cleaned up the scene, Khadgar led his younger brothers to leave.

"Okay, what should we do now?" Gavinrad looked at the supplies brought back from Karazhan, but worried that there were not enough horses to deliver them.

Because the mage's storage bag stores food, sometimes it will taste bad.

Duke laughed suddenly, flipped his hand, and pointed his thumb behind him: "Why don't we ask our friends over there?"

Outsiders can't know what Duke is doing here.

In Grim Batol, Queen Alexstrasza, who had been in human form, crawling on the cold floor and twitching in pain from time to time, suddenly opened her eyes.

The reason why the Red Dragon Legion is willing to be enslaved by the orcs lies in the fact that the entire group is connected at the soul level.

The queen's will is absolute. Likewise, the red dragons in the lower tier also act as a support for the queen's power.

On this day, Alexstrasza once again felt the loss of the Red Dragonflight.

For those whelps who have only animal instincts, and those whelps who have only the intelligence of a human five- or six-year-old kid, seriously, a loss is a loss. As long as it is not a red dragon with complete self-will, it cannot be regarded as a member of the red dragon army in the strict sense.