Without any reaction, Valila was also too seriously injured and she had no strength to celebrate the death of the Black Dragon?21?? There was not even much breath of survival. She had no life with her eyes closed, and the blood that kept gushing out of her belly and almost all her fingers that were about to be cut off made me realize that if she did not receive timely treatment, she might not have lived long...

Is it true that I have it? Although Onyxia is dead, most of the black dragons are still there, and I don’t know when the Burning Legion will come one after another. Even the Death Wings themselves come to seek revenge... Thinking of this, I didn’t smile, nor did I try to save her, but picked her up and moved her to my partner. Similarly, Sylvanas came, but she crawled over with her legs hurt by gravel. It turned out that she did not attack closely like Valilla because her legs could not move for the time being.

After putting her down, I took off some of Onyxia's coats, tore them apart into a bandage, and then bandaged Valila. However, such treatment can at most slow her blood loss and it cannot stop the bleeding.

Raindrops kept flowing in the sky, and the blood flowing from the corpses on the ground had completely dyed the rain on the ground red. Here, we were like numb people waiting for death to come, or we had no strength to do anything or change anything.

The rain is getting smaller and smaller, and the breath of no living person makes the surrounding environment much quieter. If nothing unexpected happens, this "comfort" should last until the black dragons realize the death of their mistress. Of course, this will not be very slow. We also know that there is not much time left, so we also take advantage of this time to make a last joke with each other.

"Alsace? Did you have any team Valilla have any ideas?"

"Of course, but to be honest, I think Onyxia is better, but she is a black dragon, which is a pity."

"Yes, she is more beautiful than Valilla. If she were from other dragons, she might have come to Lordaeron, and you might have a chance..."

"Well, then I can have another goal to pursue." I said with a smile. Actually, I was targeting Sylvanas. She joked at me, so I naturally didn't want to beg her. "I wonder if Jaina will feel sad after hearing this?"

"If she knew you were still alive, she would be sad...sad you didn't go to find her."

I was speechless when facing Sylvanas's statement because she was right, and it also aroused my sigh of endless longing for her.

"I really don't know how she is now?"

"Repent? Regret to go to Quel'thalas for me and then become like this?" he asked, and he got it soon.

"No, I regret asking you to go back to Quel'thalas, you really should stay by my side..." Actually, I really regret it, but I can only say this to Sylvanas, after all, they are almost dead, and I don't want Sylvanas to feel sad. But how can such words deceive her? It's just a joy.

"I'm really happy to hear you say this..."

"I'm very happy that you will still be by my side and my friends in the future."

Both of them smiled, but the scars and fatigue were unwilling to let them say anything more. We just waited quietly, after a long time.

"Why haven't the black dragon come over yet? Have they not realized that their mistress has died, or is she just a skin?" I began to look up her body again and carried her to Sylvanas. After some examination, no one could tell, and at this moment, Kelthuzad's soul came out of the sword again.

"She is a black dragon. When the sword is inserted into her body, I am sure that you are piercing a black dragon with identity."

"Kel Thuzad, if you don't come out, I almost forgot you." I complained a little, because he didn't stand up when we were in danger, but then again, he really didn't have any effect.

"It's not that I don't work hard, otherwise your sword wouldn't be able to pierce her scales so easily."

"Yes, but you can go back now. After the Black Dragon comes, you can find a new master, then fool him to die, and then find a new one." I continued to bury him, and he seemed to feel something at this time.

"But I think you have great hopes for life now, so don't let me mess with new people."

“Why?”

"Because I felt a similar aura of Crasus, it should be the Red Dragon."

He said this, and Sylvanas turned around suddenly, and in the dawn sunshine, Sylvanas saw other huge flying figures.

"It's the red dragon, they are fighting with the black dragons and repelling them step by step."

"It turns out that the black dragon did not take care of us. Crasus, you finally came!" In the direction Sylvanas pointed, we also saw flying figures. Although we couldn't see the color clearly, they were fighting with flying dragons with similar shapes. Obviously, the darker dragons looked very tired and retreated step by step. Seeing this, we couldn't help but cheer, and at this moment, a teleportation array appeared, and Kel'thuzad immediately shrank back.

I couldn't help but wonder why Kel'thuzad was so timid. Maybe he didn't want others to know his existence. We looked at this strange magic circle vigilantly, and what surprised me was that she was not an enemy, but Crasus, but another red dragon, just her appearance wearing the goblin.

"Ria! Thank you so much for seeing you."

"I think you hope it's Crasus..." She said to me with this straightforward opening remark, and then her eyes were on Onyxia. "It's true that it's a giant dragon, I really can't believe you can defeat her."

"I'll talk about this later. Please save Valilla first. She's almost out of the way." We begged her to check Valilla's injuries, but as soon as he finished speaking, Rhea jumped over.

"Well... it's a bit tricky. Some of her organs have died of ischemia and stabbing. I will slowly recover from her. But it will take some time. Now I can only seal her first." She said and turned into a prototype, then swallowed Valila, and then turned into a goblin.

"Can she still save her?"

"She has a good physique and is likely to hold on, as for your sister."

"What's wrong with my sister?" I asked quickly, and looking at her apologetic face made me feel something was wrong.

"I can only save the newly formed fetus in her belly... One of my offspring can only do this when she sees her. I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry? Your child?" I immediately understood something when I heard this. I knew that Rhea must have tried his best, but I still couldn't help but shout at her, because I thought she had done this, and the other dragon should do more. "What about Crasus? Where is he?!"

"He is leading other dragon tribes to cover Gianna's retreat...Akmond has personally led his troops to pursue you Lordaeron's surviving forces."

"Damn!" Maybe I should have thought of Archmond's purpose and Gianna's current situation, but what can I do? "I have to let Archmond realize that his army was abducted by the Black Dragon King."

"Are you kidnapped? Didn't they die with the King of Flame Demon?" Rhea said, obviously their Red Dragon and Archmond were not aware of it.

"That's fake news, they were taken back by Deathwing, and they'll attack here right away."

"How is this possible?"

"It's true...the red dragon controls those demons in Solson."

My statement shocked Rhea, but there was not much turbulence in her tone.

"The black dragon will not send the Burning Legion to attack here, because he will not attract Archmond's hatred now."

"Even if her daughter is killed by me, won't she appear?"

"The death of his spouse cannot arouse a trace of pity. What do you think the death of a child can make her think."

"This is good news... Thank goodness Stormwind City can still be preserved."

After hearing this, the anger brought to me by the news of my sister's death could not help but decrease a lot. However, as a dead person, I am now much less indifferent to some emotions than when I was a human being, or because of death...

"Look at it now, yes." She looked at the burning rubble and broken walls around her. Everyone understood that the alliance is different today and the past... "Our dragon clan has witnessed the rise and fall of another race."

"Isn't your dragon clan the same? Before the black dragon betrayed," I said, pointing to Onyxia, but seeing Noah's sadness also made me feel that my words were a little over "but we all still retain hope."

"It's great that you can think of this." She said as she jumped to Onyxia's body, as if she noticed something strange on her body. "Very good, she's not dead, maybe I can do some research..."

"She is not dead yet?" When I heard this, everyone and I wanted to stab her to death, but when I heard that she was going to do research, they stopped immediately.

"You want to do research? By the way, how are your black dragon egg research?"

"The Queen took over my work personally, but the appearance of the Burning Legion made her devote herself to the work of fighting the Burning Legion..." She said with a buckle on her nose, which made me think of Luo Ning, a subconscious action when she was lying.

"That's certainly, otherwise Archmond will take over your job after the Burning Legion wiped us out."

"But I think if I can purify the black dragon, they will join the fighter team, which may change the current situation of our retreat."

"Sounds good, but don't you think this may be too small?"

"But there is material around us." She pointed to Onyxia. "You say she is the daughter of Deathwings, then she will always have something special."

I nodded in agreement.

"Anyway, don't you just want her body, we'll give it to you. She'll treat us at most a meal... delicious food."

"Sorry, I might want to put it here with you... The Queen will not support me in doing this." She stammered and finally spoke a fact, a fact that didn't need to be hidden from us.

"You were carrying Alextasa on your back. She didn't support you." Looking at her nodding, I realized her unique idea, but since she helped me so much, I really have no reason to refuse her request. "Okay, I can save it for you, but we have no place to live now, and if the Black Dragon King asks us for the corpse, I think he will take our lives as well."

"I can make the Black Dragon not notice her." She said, using magic to Onyxia. Then she turned into an archetype and swallowed it. After she turned into a goblin again, Berva came and Varian came, and there were the Archbishop and some of his pastors. In the children he was holding in his arms and firm eyes, I could see that he was now the former King of Stormwind, especially her tough voice, and Onyxia's influence completely ended her...

"Alsace, I'm sorry, I..."

"It's not your fault, there's nothing you can do... Just come back. Stormwind City still needs you, and you still have to erect Stormwind City from this pile of rubble. The Burning Legion won't come here, at least not now."

My words made Varian feel a little relaxed because it means they can continue to live here without being displaced like us... and at this moment he made a decision

"I think I need you, your actions prove your ability to manage this country more than I do."

"No! Human things should be solved by humans. We are dead..." I know I have done enough to establish my prestige here, but this is not what I hope. Looking at Sylvanas, who is now exhausted and two Sasarian and Melvin who can stand up by supporting each other, I really have no intention anymore, and even if I do anything here, it will hardly help Gianna of Kalimdo. "We are really tired."

"You really don't plan to go to Kalimdo?"

I looked at Sylvanas and looked at her with some confusion, but I still insisted on my point of view.

"I can't do anything..." In fact, the real reason is that I feel like a broom star now. My existence will only harm those who are close to me, such as Windersol and my sister, as well as those who support me and Valilla who struggle on the brink of death.

"Then where do you go to settle?" Varian saw my determination

"Let's go to the Tower of Medivh and hope you will seal it up permanently... If we defeated the Burning Legion that day, don't tell Jaina that I'm there."

"Are you sure?"

"We really don't want to talk about the world anymore. Perhaps this is the greatest help to you."

"Maybe, but I respect your choice..."

Varian said and walked back, and at this moment I suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, one of my friends Valilla, he is not a dead person. When her situation improves, I will transfer a Red Dragon friend to you... She is an excellent elf ranger and will definitely be of great help to you."

"Well, he's a good ranger...will I tell him what happened to you?"

"Yes, we all died..." I didn't say anything to him, but instead made Noah become a prototype and sent us to the destination in the southeast direction...
Chapter completed!