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Grimbaatar was built on a mountain wall, as a typical dwarven city, the entire wetland mountain interior has been hollowed out to become the cornerstone of the city's architecture, it goes deep into the ground, and the Hammer dwarves who built the city carefully chose the underground water source, and did not dig too deep.

No one knows better than the dwarves how terrifying the shadows beneath the beneath them are, and in fact, to this day, there are still terrifying legends of the shadows of the underworld among the industrious and superstitious dwarven miners, but after the Battle of the Three Hammers, in the death match between Black Iron and Brute Hammer, the city was cursed by Mordgood, the Black Iron Witch Queen, a very strange curse that almost no one has ever seen and no one can touch.

Shadows spread in this underground city, where the darkness was much thicker than anywhere else on the continent, and it was said that the soul of the Black Iron Witch Queen who died here still wandered the city, killing every living person she saw, and of course it was rumored that the Black Iron Dwarves, who had the advantage at the time, would fail because the mysterious weapon in the witch queen's hand betrayed her, and at the last moment, it abandoned her.

Of course, the stories of the past have always become strange and absurd through word of mouth, and to this day, even the Black Iron Dwarves themselves do not remember the vicious and fierce witch queen, let alone others, they are like insignificant beings in time, no different from insects, after being brushed by a big hand, there is no place for them in time.

"Those stupid orcs have been drawn to the Red Dragon Queen, and even the guys who are spying on us have been drawn to it."

A man dressed in a black robe, with black hair and black eyes, and a sturdy body, who did not at all look like a mage, knelt respectfully in the shadow of Grimbaatar, as if praying, and whispered:

"Ma'am, I think we can do it."

"Be patient, Olysian, be patient."

A hoarse and magnetic voice sounded from the shadows in front of the human eye, just listening to the voice, you would know that it was a very beautiful and extraordinary woman, she sat on the throne of shadows, and she could only see a graceful figure, and a pair of eyes that shone in the darkness, black eyes.

"Hasn't the experience of escaping from Draenor taught you patience?"

The beautiful woman's fingers twitched on the throne, and she whispered, "My reckless and insane father, even if he is as strong as him, will be defeated in a well-planned ambush, banished like a mouse, and think of how pretentious he was, the destroyer of the world, who professed to destroy the world for his so-called twilight hour." ”

"Huh"

The lady chuckled as she stood up with her hands on her throne and strolled over to the dark-haired human half-kneeling in front of her, fully exposed to the dim light after stepping out of the shadows.

What a seductive beauty that is.

The luxurious and beprising black dress covered her absolutely perfect body, the towering chest, the slender waist that she grasped, and when she stepped out of those two shocking beautiful legs, it seemed as if the whole world was swaying behind her.

On that blown-up face, the beautiful and deep eyes, the black, like the night, attracted the eyes to focus on her body constantly.

She stretched out her fingers and gently stroked the cheeks of the human in front of her, while Olician, the mighty warrior of the Black Dragon Legion, looked at the woman in front of her with a look of obsession, at his allegiance to his new master, his princess, his queen, his everything.

This obsessive gaze did not offend Onexia, in fact, she liked it, which meant that she could easily manipulate him, and as a weaker female dragon, Onexia had some advantages over her vicious brother, so she naturally had to use it well.

"My father, he's crazy, isn't he? Olysian... My warrior. ”

Onexia strolled behind Olician, stretched out her hands, and embraced him tenderly, like a lover, and like a helpless little girl, she pressed her cheek to the back of the Black Dragon Warrior, and she whispered:

"You, as an acolyte, are well aware of this, my father, Nesario... Deathwing, he's gone mad, he's hopeless, he's no longer the leader of the Black Dragon Legion, he's just a psychopath trapped in self-madness, we can't count on him anymore, and he's banished... It's actually a good thing, we're all free. ”

"We should also pursue freedom!"

Onexia felt the trembling of Olician's body, obviously, the black dragon warrior was still afraid of the power of Deathwing, he was hesitating, the black dragon princess took a graceful posture, came to Olician's eyes, she stared at the warrior in front of her affectionately, she stood on tiptoe, closed her eyes, this seductive action made the black dragon warrior's throat move up and down.

The next moment, like a wild beast that has been released, he hugged the petite beauty in front of him fiercely, kissed her, tried to occupy every part of her, and held her in his hands forever...

His breathing was heavy, and he pressed Onyxia against the cold stone wall, but just as his fingers touched the gorgeous long dress, he was pushed away by the black dragon princess, and her eyes were like watery eyes, looking directly at Olysian like a beast, and she whispered:

"What more do you want?"

"Then submit to me, complete obedience, and overthrow for me the barbaric rule of my rebellious brother! When I become the Queen of the Black Dragon, you, Olician, will be my favorite consort..."

"The only spouse!"

The Black Dragon Warrior stared at the woman in front of him with greedy eyes, and he said in a deep voice:

"I can't allow anyone else to have you! It's just me... Only I can! ”

"Oh, my Olysian..."

Onexia stepped forward, reached out and stroked Olician's cheek, and she whispered:

"You're greedy, you want too much, but you... What can you give me in return? ”

"I'll lay this world for you!"

Olisian proudly said, "No one can defeat me, not even Nefarion!" You're right, my queen, the cunning prince has taken the throne that belongs to you, and I, I, I will take it back for you! ”

"I'm satisfied!"

Onexia stretched lazily, she sat back on her shadow throne, proud as a queen, she looked at the black dragon warrior who was loyal to her in front of her, and she whispered:

"So now, the Dragonmaw Orcs are no longer useful, go, Olysian, bring me the Dragon's Soul, and when we take control of the "great" Alexstasa, my... Well, after my titular aunt, we can begin to enjoy the power of the king of the world with... Good times. ”

"Necruz?"

Olysian smiled a tyrannical smile, he stretched out his left hand, and in the glow of the dark light, the left hand quickly turned into a hideous dragon claw, he clasped the claw, and he whispered:

"Wait a moment, I'll be back soon, my queen."

With that, the furious warrior strode out of the hall on the second floor of Grimbaatar with his loyal retinue, and after he left, Onexia, who was seated on the throne, sneered.

"Stupid male... A beast dominated by the lower body, maybe this world should have been ruled by a good female like me, you say? Guests. ”

The black dragon princess turned her head, and in the corner that no one had been paying attention to, the mage Luo Ning and the dwarf Alfonso, who were trapped by the heavy chains, glared at her viciously, but in the face of the black dragon in the room, the two of them could not do anything.

"You cunning black dragons won't succeed!"

At the moment of life and death, the young mage gritted his teeth, and as fear crept into his heart, he shouted, "No matter what you are doing! Dalaran is watching you, and you won't get what you want... Whatever you want! ”

"Oh? What will they do? What will those "dangerous" human ** divisions do? ”

Onexia looked at Ronin with interest, her black eyes shining with a hint of mockery, and she asked softly:

"Will they send a little mage who can't walk steadily and a dwarf who only drinks heavily to kill me? Oh, I'm so afraid, should I let you go now, and ask for forgiveness from Dalaran? ”

"Don't be stupid, human... You think you are the master of this world, but soon you will understand where you really stand in this world! ”

The black dragon princess stretched out a finger and pinched it in the air, and her beautiful face shone with a dangerous light:

"The prey's position, that's where you should be! With all due respect, it's a pleasure to kill all of you rude monkeys. ”

"I will soon take control of the Red Dragon Legion, the Blue Dragon Legion has withered, the Bronze Dragon is indifferent to everything, the only green dragon who is a little troublesome has just accepted a dangerous "new friend", you say, who else can stop the Black Dragon Legion from standing in front of the stage again? Dominate the world again? ”

This rhetorical question made Ronin and Alfonso speechless at the same time, while the black dragon princess lazily propped her cheeks, she looked at the human mage with gloomy face with interest, and she whispered:

"I have to thank you for throwing yourself into the net, let me see that there are other forces trying to meddle in the affairs of Grimbaatar, very troublesome forces, although I am very reluctant to admit it, but at least until I regain the dominance of the Black Dragon Legion, I may need to avoid it for a while, it is really disappointing, I originally wanted the Dragonthroat Orcs to cause some "trouble" to the Alliance, but now it seems that this game is over. ”

"You've had enough trouble anyway."

The moment Onexia's words fell, the black dragon warrior Olician, who had returned and returned, strode back to the hall with great satisfaction, holding a black wooden box in his hand, the surface of which was still stained with fresh blood, and looked a little hideous.

"This world..."

The black dragon warrior Olician exaggerated half-kneeling on the ground, flipped the black wooden box in his hand, facing the side of the black dragon princess, and then slowly opened it, a golden light shone in the darkness, like the most perfect jewelry gift.

"I dedicate this world to you, my queen."

Onexia's black eyes were also illuminated by that golden glitter, and she subconsciously stood up, took a few steps forward, stood in front of Olician, and reached out to caress the treasure stored in the wooden box.

It was a golden disc, which didn't look unusual, but as the black dragon princess's fingers crossed the surface of the disc, a faint glow of dragon runes danced on the disc.

"Hmm..."

Onexia took a step back, covered her mouth with her hands, like a maiden who had received the most perfect gift, her eyes were even filled with tears, and she whispered:

"Well, my Olisian, this gift... I, I'm so impressed. ”

"It's disgusting..."

The dwarf Alfonso turned his head in disgust, Onexia's exaggerated acting skills made his stomach twitch a little, but the black dragon warrior seemed to be very fond of this, he hugged the princess gently, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and without his need to do more, a manic black-haired human walked up to the dwarf, smirked and waved his fist, and smashed the dwarf's complaint back into his stomach with a punch.

"My Olysian... With it, we can..."

Onexia held the dragon's soul in her arms, leaned on the arms of the black dragon warrior, and was just about to say something, when a cold voice sounded behind her:

"Good girl, give it to me!"

"Huh?"

At this moment, all the black dragons in the hall showed their claws in unison, and Olician stepped forward and blocked the black dragon princess's eyes, and they looked at the figure sitting on the shadow throne, the figure that should not be here.

"Well, the chair is nice."

The shadow-shrouded figure shrugged his shoulders so that his face could not be seen, he spread his hands, stood up from the shadow throne that belonged to the Black Dragon Princess, and took a step forward, those ice-blue eyes reflected in the eyes of the Black Dragon Warrior, and the eyes of Olician, who had struggled to escape from Draenor back to Azeroth, widened, and he recognized the guy in front of him!

Tyrion flicked his shoulders and looked at Onexia, the smile in his eyes growing a little indifferent.

"Your Majesty, when you rule the world, don't forget to send someone to inform me... I will offer you my best wishes. ”

"Now, good girl, take what you have in your hands... Give me! ”

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