On the top platform of the Dark Temple, the atmosphere was very solemn for a while.

Ysera was full of anger, the Great Lord was light, and the Green Dragon Queen wanted to wake up the madman in front of her with a slap, but considering that he could save himself from Nesario, it showed that the strength of the Great Lord of Death in front of him would definitely not be weaker than Nesario...

So the Green Dragon Queen, who calmed down, did not take such a risk... After all, her jade dream of guarding life has lasted for tens of thousands of years, and no one knows the preciousness of life better than her.

"Thank you"

After a few minutes of confrontation, Ysera lowered her head, she let go of her fist, and whispered:

"Thank you for saving me from Netsario, and in return for this kindness, I won't be your enemy for it, after all, it's the choice of the demigods of the wilderness... I shouldn't interfere. ”

Tyrion didn't answer, his gaze didn't even change.

After a few seconds, Ysera nodded to Tyrion:

"So, I'm leaving... The war in the Emerald Dream Realm is scorching, and I must go back to preside over the overall situation. ”

With that, Ysera glanced at Tyrion and saw that the High Lord was sitting on the stairs like a statue, and she took it as a tacit acquiescence and turned away.

However, just a few steps after Ysera had taken a few steps, Tyrion's icy voice rang out behind her:

"Shall I allow you to leave?"

"You!"

Ysera felt like a plaything trapped in a cage, she felt that Tyrion was deliberately provoking her anger, when had she ever been treated like this as the dragon lord who ruled the Emerald Dream?

The Green Dragon Queen turned around and looked at Tyrion, who was just like just now, and didn't even change much in his posture, as if he was in some kind of thinking, but those ice blue eyes, if you look directly, still make people feel uncomfortable.

"You are the ruler of the companion planes of Azeroth, and you rule the Emerald Dreamland."

Tyrion whispered:

"You see, I'm also a ruler of another plane, think about it with your leadership mind, do you think I'll let you go like that? Especially since your Green Dragon Legion is generally friendly with the Night Elves, I'm actually curious, why do you love the Night Elves so much? You see, of all the guardian dragon legions, only the green dragon is almost completely tied to the Night Elves. ”

The Great Lord showed a puzzled expression:

"Is there anything about the Night Elves that appeals to you? Or is there something else about this languid race that I haven't discovered? ”

Ysera's strange question from Tyrion made Ysera pause, the Green Dragon Queen never seemed to have thought about it, and under the gaze of the High Lord, she frowned and thought for a few minutes, then said:

"For no particular reason, tens of thousands of years ago, I took over the management of the Emerald Dream from the Guardian Lady Freya, it was a very important mission, a mission that I and my Green Dragon Legion had to complete, however, I soon found that for the vast Emerald Dream Realm, the number of Green Dragons was far from enough to maintain the world, and I needed more help."

"The druids... These mortals who worship the way of nature and can also use their souls to link to the Emerald Dream are very suitable to take on this sacred mission, so with the help of the World Tree Nodashir, I have given them the blessing of the dream world, so that the druids can freely travel between the present world and the Emerald Dream Realm, so that the dream world can also maintain perfect prosperity. ”

Ysera said calmly:

"It's not that I like the Night Elves, and I don't particularly like them, it's just a cooperative relationship, and the Night Elves have proven that they can be trusted in the Ancient War."

"Well, I see."

Tyrion nodded suddenly, he stood up and walked in front of Ysera, he was slightly shorter than the Green Dragon Queen, but he didn't need to look up to see Ysera's eyes, Tyrion's ice-blue eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he whispered to Ysera in front of him:

"So, starting today, the Blightcast Druids will take over from the Druids of the Cenarion Council to help you continue to maintain the Emerald Dream, I heard that there is a war there, right? You're here looking for reinforcements? ”

Ysera, a little uncomfortable with the distance of less than 1 meter between the two, took a slight step back, and then nodded.

"Very good, I will help you solve the war in the Jade Dream Realm, let me think about it, the people who can make trouble in the Dream Realm are none other than those mice that hide their heads and tails."

Tyrion bowed slightly, and he looked at Ysera:

"As the price of peace, I want you and your Green Dragon Legion to completely break off their intimate ties with the Night Elf civilization... You see, you are a noble dragon king, you are a legendary dragon, and you are on a mission to protect the world, so don't always look at the Night Elves, and occasionally care more about other races, humans, orcs, minotaurs, or boar people. ”

"After all, the Night Elves are just ordinary members of the fantasy race of this world, and after removing the glamorous blessings that you fools have imposed on them, they are no different from any other race."

The High Lord looked at Ysera:

"You, do you agree?"

"You're so arrogant!"

This was Ysera's reply to the High Lord, to whom the Green Dragon Queen responded as a ruler:

"Which civilization the Dream Legion is friendly with, it's our own business, the Night Elves have done a very good job of maintaining the balance of dreams in the past ten thousand years, I don't have any reason to alienate them!"

"Wait, did you just say that they maintain the balance of their dreams perfectly?"

The High Lord blinked:

"So, why do nightmares appear? If their work is flawless..."

"This..."

Ysera couldn't refute for a while, and the next moment, Tyrion's cold fingers clasped on Isera's neck, and the weak Green Dragon Queen felt the great power blessing on her body, like a heavy mountain, oppressed her to the ground, between the collision and intertwining of the two forces, Isera knelt in front of Tyrion in a very humiliating posture.

The Great Lord lowered his head and looked at the angry Green Dragon Queen, the heavy shackles of the power of death pressed on Ysera's shoulders, making her weak and powerless to resist, the High Lord's fingers pointed at Isera's delicate chin, lifted her face, and he whispered:

"Also, it's the first time you've met with me, and you're not very familiar with my style, so forget it this time, let me explain it again, the mode of getting along between you and me is... I said let you do it, you can just do it, don't ask the reason, don't refute, understand? ”

"Don't think!"

Ysera craned her neck, and the proud green dragon queen cried out:

"I am a Dream Walker recognized by Orlia, the Guardian of Life of the Pantheon! The Green Dragon Legion is the Guardian Dragon Legion that maintains the balance of order in Azeroth! I will not obey you! We will not turn our backs on our mission because of your threats! Madman! ”

"Ah, it seems that my old friend really aptly commented on you, you, you are so childish and cute..."

Tyrion's fingers ran over Ysera's cheek, and he leaned down and whispered in Isera's ear:

"You may be suffering from amnesia, old lady she-dragon, let me repeat what Nesario and Alexstasa want to tell you again."

"The Titans you follow... It's dead! ”

The High Lord kissed Ysera's ear, and then lost interest in chatting with the naïve queen, and he turned away, and at the moment when his figure disappeared, his voice rang in Isera's ears:

"3 days! I'll give you 3 days to think about it... After that, if you still can't see the reality clearly, then I can only continue to carry out my plan, the moment when the burning Nordahir collapses, the moment when the Emerald Dream loses the most important node of reality and is completely closed, then it will be too late..."

"Awakened, Ysera, I hope you will calm down and think more about your people, how long can they hold out in the boundless invasion of nightmares without your guidance? Oh, by the way, you've already met Ansu, the demigods have made a deal with me, and they'll also be able to pull back from the imminent destruction of the Emerald Dream! ”

"Of course, if you think I can't... You'll have to wait and see! ”

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Directly below the Dark Temple, between the rocky cliffs of Grizzly Bear Hill, in a gloomy forest, the Death Lords with weapons in their hands slowly approached a hidden cave, and the leader Safarul raised his palms, and the others stopped advancing and silently surrounded the cave.

"Huh"

Tyrion appeared behind his brothers, and he walked up to Sarufar and asked softly:

"Confirmed?"

"Hmm!"

The orc nodded, pointed to the cave in front of him, and said:

"That little thing is cunning, it has left footprints all over the Grizzly Bear Hill to confuse us, and the nearby bear tribes have taken it as the embodiment of Usok and helped him hide it, but its soul fluctuations are so conspicuous that in our eyes, it is as bright as a lamp in the night."

"Then go and bring it out."

Tyrion waved his finger, and Luminus and Irel approached the cave left and right, while Rogerio and Celent stood guard outside the cave with their bows, and the whole cave seemed to shake with the roar of a slightly immature bear, and it was clear that the prey had entered the net.

"For this little guy, Danas has gone through almost all of Northrend, and it's not easy."

Sarufar turned his weapon behind him, looked back at the Grizzly Hills in the night, and said to Tyrion:

"I mean, you didn't bring us all out this time just for this little guy, did you? Although it has a strong talent, it is only a juvenile after all, and this hunting lineup is a bit too luxurious. ”

"Hmm"

Tyrion nodded:

"Of course it's not just for it, Zudak, you know, Danas said that the trolls over there have summoned their Loa gods to resist our army, and those Loa gods are not strong in the present world, but they are suitable as test subjects..."

The High Lord looked at Sarufar beside him, and he asked:

"Speaking of which, do you like pets?"

"Well, you're going to knock me down."

Sarufar took off his helmet and tucked it under his arm, and said to Tyrion:

"When I was young with the Black Hand, we needed one or two hounds or wolves to help us hunt in the world of Draenor, and I do like these loyal beasts, but I don't think that's what you want to ask me, right?"

"Well, I'm trying to make some death demigods."

Tyrion rubbed his chin and said to Sarufar:

"But there are always only a limited number of samples of the souls of the Wilderness Demigods, and I need some materials to experiment with, and Loa, who also exists in the form of a beast spirit, is a good fit, I need those samples, and the more the better."

The High Lord patted Sarufar on the shoulder:

"There should be a balance between life and death, and since the existence of the life demigod is seen as the manifestation of the life energy in this world, then we should also have the death demigod who represents the existence of death... It's not just a symbol, it's more important than a pure symbol. ”

"Weird idea."

Sarufar glanced at the Great Lord, but then he shrugged his shoulders again:

"But it's worth trying, well, I'll take the rest of the people to Zudak to try to capture those Loa's, but from what I know about Loa, it's hard to capture Loa's soul fragments in this world."

"Just do your best."

Tyrion looked up, and in front of him, Iriel was walking out of the cave with a silver-white soul bear that was constantly struggling and screaming, and the bear looked exactly like the legendary giant bear god Ursock.

"Boss, is it okay for you to leave the Green Dragon Queen alone in the Dark Temple?"

At the moment when Tyrion reached out to take the soul bear, Luminas suddenly asked with great interest:

"Do you need me to watch over her?"

"No!"

The High Lord held the struggling Soul Bear in his arms, and as he looked at the naturally evolving beast spirit, he whispered:

"If she dares to be dishonest, little Yuna will not hesitate to throw her into the realm of death, I think, that indifferent enough world will give her a real... Lesson! ”

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