Azeroth’s Death Track

Ysera did not go to Mount Hyjal in the end.

But it wasn't just because she was persuaded by Lu Helmet's words, but because there was a more important thing that stopped her.

Your name is Stellagosa?

Ysera stood on the land of Frostfire Ridge at the westernmost end of the Draenor world. On this desolate and dead frozen land, she saw a living blue dragon emanating from the beautiful girl in front of her. Judging from her breath, Ysera can conclude that this is a pure-blooded blue dragon that is currently very rare, and her bloodline is very, very close to that of Malygos, the king of magic.

If the giant dragon also has its own kingdom, then the young little blue dragon in front of him should be a real princess.

Yes, my honorable lady.

Little Xingxing stood obediently in front of Ysera with her hands tied. She no longer had the lively energy she had when she was with Luminas, because she could feel that the beautiful sister in front of her was also a giant dragon. And judging from her aura, she should be stronger than her grandfather.

Little Xingxing looked at Ysera in front of her. Before she was born, the blue dragons in the Azure Habitat had been isolated from the world for thousands of years. Except for other dragons, she only occasionally heard some secrets about the guardian dragon army from her grandfather. In her worldview, the guardian dragon army is a very honorable title.

She was born with a great mission... Although she was severely taught by Luminas in her first adventure, this did not affect Little Xingxing's admiration and admiration for the legendary dragon kings. Admiration, even though she had never seen them before.

Where did you come from? Son.

Ysera took the initiative to step forward and took Little Xingxing's hand. She smiled and said to this junior:

Don't be afraid, I won't eat you again.

We live in Azure Habitat.

Sensing a powerful aura near the new home, he came out to patrol, but the little star that Ysera met timidly replied: That is our hometown in the mountains of Azsuna in the Broken Isles, grandfather said We migrated there 10,000 years ago.

Ah, Azsuna.

Ysera shook her head in amazement:

It's no wonder that every time I go to Val'sharah, I sense some shielded magical aura. I thought it was the remnants of Azsuna's Ten Thousand Years Curse, but I didn't expect you to be hiding there, so my child , is your grandfather still alive? What's his name?

Probably because of Ysera's gentle attitude, Little Xingxing was less afraid of the powerful kind. She took a peek at Ysera beside her, and then showed that proud expression again. She replied:

My grandfather's name is Senegos, and he is a relative of Lord Malygos. He used to be Malygos' most trusted follower, but because of some differences in ideas, my grandfather took his relatives 10,000 years ago. , and left the Demon Hub.”

Um?

Ysera narrowed her eyes, and when she heard the name, the image of a familiar blue dragon flashed in her mind:

Senagos? The old friend is still alive. This is really the best news I've heard in a while.

She turned her head to look at Little Xingxing. After learning that she was the granddaughter of her old friend, Ysera also had feelings for her younger generation. She stroked Little Xingxing's beautiful long blue hair. Asked:

Then how did you come to this world? Were you coerced by Tyrion?

No!

Little Xingxing shook her head, she explained:

Actually, the High Lord saved us, because the demons landed in Azsuna some time ago. According to the strength of the Azure Habitat, it was difficult for us to stop those demons, but the High Lord suddenly appeared and dispelled the demons. Not only did we Brought to this world full of supplies and mana, without war, and released all the ghosts in Azsuna...Although he looks very difficult to deal with...

Little Xingxing narrowed her eyes, probably recalling Tyrion's gesture, she shrugged:

But I think that big lord should be a good man, well, at least he is much better than those lunatics under his command.

A good guy?

Ysera looked at Little Xingxing's unfaltering expression, and her mood was a bit complicated at this time. Although the blue dragon was not her relative, considering that the five dragon legions have helped each other since ancient times, and they came from the same source. The organization, coupled with the frightening reality that the Blue Dragon Legion is now withered, the appearance of this group of pure-blooded blue dragons in front of him will undoubtedly give Malygos, who is under great pressure, a real shot in the arm.

From the dragon's point of view, Tyrion has really done a great thing for the dragonflight... But to say he is a good person at this point is a bit too shallow.

Ysera knew that Tyrion's actions in the past ten years would be enough to be judged as a great devil.

But Ysera thought again that she might not be much better than Tyrion. Although she knew that Tyrion's suggestion to her to come to Draenor was a deep conspiracy, but she had to choose between close and distant relatives. , she ultimately chose to come here to scout out the blue dragons instead of flying back to Mount Hyjal to warn the night elves of the coming war.

Maybe... what Staghelmet said was right. This war was not just about destruction and massacre. After the world tree Nordrassil was burned, the night elf civilization that lost its shackles might really be able to learn from the disaster. Strength, to force oneself out of the quagmire of eternal life.

But Ysera knew that this was more likely to be just her own fantasy and an explanation for her selfish actions.

Sister, sister?

Little Xingxing's call awakened Ysera from her contemplation. She smiled softly and looked at the curious little Xingxing:

What's wrong?

I want to ask you, have you met Lord Malygos?

Little Xingxing asked with some embarrassment:

Grandfather never told me about the conflicts and past between him and Lord Malygos, but I think that Lord Malygos can be called the King of Magic, he must be a very powerful and mighty dragon, right? ? Can you describe his appearance to me? Also, and...what's your name, sister? Are you a red dragon? Or a green dragon? Are you a badass black dragon?

This silly question made Ysera laugh dumbfounded. In the cold wind of the desolate Frostfire Ridge, Ysera took Little Star's arm and took a step forward:

Come on, little girl, we have enough time to discuss these issues.

crash

The body of the emerald dragon with a body length of 150 meters appeared in this cold wind. Its huge body was like a moving mountain, and its extremely graceful body lines, as well as those natural magic lines and crystallization that made the little star shocking. The jade-like dragon claws and horns, and even just the escaping breath made Little Xingxing almost suffocate at this moment.

But I can answer one of your questions first...

A thunderous sound rang in Little Xingxing's ears, making the young dragon almost faint.

My name is Ysera... Guardian of Azeroth's Emerald Dream, Awakener of the World Dream, Queen of the Green Dragonflight... I am your grandfather's friend, you can call me Auntie, of course. .. my sister can do it too.

Malygos! You are the Emerald Queen!

Little Xingxing held her heart at this moment. She liked listening to her grandfather tell stories since she was a child, and in many stories, the powerful dragon in front of her was the protagonist.

This is a noble dragon king... This is one of the most powerful women in the guardian dragon army, and the hero that Xiaoxing admires most as a female dragon. The pure asteroid does not like the slightly chaotic Red Dragon Queen. private life...

————————————————————————

At the same time when the Queen of Dreams in another world took the little star to seek relatives, in Azeroth at this time, the peace and tranquility shrouded in the surface of the world have not been broken.

Even if the three battle groups of the Dark Blade have begun to gather in the Dead Realm, even if the war in the Emerald Dream has turned into an aggressive nightmare force encircling and suppressing the final gathering place of the Green Dragonflight, even if the druids of the Cenarion Council are in the most critical situation At that time, they tried their best to defend the emerald gates of Ashenvale and Feralas Wilderness. All these wars that happened in secret still did not affect the civilizations of the world.

At least not yet...

And just at the last moment when this balance was about to be broken, on the west coast of the Kalimdor continent, on the land known as the Darkshore, the night elf civilians who were forced to leave their hometown in the war a few months ago were preparing to leave their hometown. Ashenvale returns to his devastated home.

Darkshore, this is a long and narrow coastal area, close to Felwood Forest and Moonglade, and very close to Mount Hyjal in a straight line. A piece of the sea is also where most of the night elves' ports are located. There is a large city of night elves called Auberdine, which is a natural good port.

Before the outbreak of the Demon War, there were almost 150,000 night elves living here. Considering Kaldorei's small population base, it can be regarded as an important city for the night elves on the border. After the outbreak of the Demon War, Many residents of Felwood Forest were relocated here. In the most prosperous period, nearly 250,000 elves lived in Auberdine, and it was also the most important logistics base for the night elves during the war.

Moreover, the Dark Coast itself is rich in materials, and it is close to the mild sea of ​​mist, so that this land does not lack water sources. The forest resources are extremely rich, and there is a very rich and complete food chain, and the atmosphere here is not as full of faith as Mount Hyjal. Probably because of the proximity to the sea, the elves here often encounter some lost ships, and they occasionally do business with the confused sailors who were washed into the sea of ​​mist.

Of course, if there are pirates who want to rob Auberdine, then the tough huntresses and night elf archers will let them know what a tragic price is.

Generally speaking, Auberdine can be regarded as one of the more open cities in the Kaldorei civilization with a pool of white water. However, in the later period of the Demon War, the Naga who landed here destroyed some elven villages on the Black Coast, forcing Auberdine has experienced a period of gloomy years, but this war is not without benefits, because of the agreement signed by General Shandris and the human Kul Tiras, Auberdine's port also has a lot of people from Kul Tira Sri Lankan merchant ships.

This is the first time that shrewd human merchants have been officially authorized to enter the night elf civilization. For a time, there was a wave of enthusiasm for human culture throughout Auberdine, and the merchants of Kul Tiras also said that these beautiful The night elves in the city are very generous, probably because they have been closed for thousands of years, they have no concept of currency at all.

Ever since a lucky guy exchanged ten bags of cream fudge with various flavors for a priceless Queen Azshara gold coin from the elves, Auberdine has almost become an important trading port that all sea merchants cannot miss.

Recently, Auberdine was as lively as the previous few days. Human and goblin merchants bargained with curious night elves at the port. A large amount of supplies were sent to Auberdine's warehouse through the docks. The elf ships shuttled on the sea near the pier, making this city that has existed for thousands of years unexpectedly full of a bustling aura like the rising sun.

However, on a broken island thousands of meters away from the port of Auberdine, Azshara set foot on the deep sea from the deep sea with a noble posture like a queen, under the escort of several Naga royal guards. On this ancient island, her octopus-like lower body is moving forward on the island, while her upper body, which is still graceful, is looking at the black land of Auberdine in the distance.

The Kaldorei seem to be having a good time...

Queen Azshara's hoarse voice resounded on this dead and silent island. In the sea water behind her, densely packed countless black dots were moving quickly from the deep sea towards the sea surface. The number could easily make one's voice overwhelming. Swarms, or the dreaded locusts at harvest time.

The queen stretched out her hand and took out a scepter wrapped in a faint blue halo like flowing water from her gorgeous belt. While she was shaking the scepter, the surrounding calm sea suddenly stirred up a frightening wave .

Ah, these traitors, these pariahs...

Azshara's voice became softer, but the words she said were like the most vicious and craziest curses:

Look at them, they have forgotten the original sin in their blood, they overthrew their rulers with their own hands, and destroyed my beloved civilization, my compatriots...

Azshara's eyes drifted upwards, and she seemed to see the towering Mount Hyjal and Nordrassil, the world tree across the northern continent of Kalimdor, a strange look hung on her seductive face. smile:

Tyrande...you're there, aren't you?

crash

The terrifying sound of millions of tons of seawater colliding rang out on the sea behind Queen Azshara. The moment she raised the tidal scepter in her hand, a sea tide nearly 20 meters high rolled over in an extremely abrupt manner. Appeared in that calm sea of ​​mist.

They thought I forgot...

They thought I was dead...

They thought I was scared...

But I'm still here... Azshara is still here...

The scepter in the queen's hand waved forward at this moment, and the sea tide, like the tide of annihilation, roared and rolled forward. Under the queen's will, it moved forward like a wall, and even became bigger and bigger. It's getting more and more scary.

The great tide that reaches the clouds of Mount Hyjal will tell them... In ten thousand years, I'm back!

Azshara is back!

I come...

revenge!