Why turn a blind eye?

"It's not that simple to save Alexstaza. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And I can feel Nesario lurking near her. If you force yourself to fight Nesario, face the possible price to pay...... Even I don't know if it's worth it or not. If even I fall, it will be the day when the Emerald Dream will collapse. ”

As soon as Duke wanted to say something, he suddenly realized that he couldn't speak.

Yes, this is Ysera's territory. She's the absolute master here.

"We, the dragons, have been given the responsibility of protecting this world, even in the most distant past......" Isera sighed.

Duke found himself able to speak: "Do you want to say that humans, elves, and dwarves are not within your range?"

Ysera did not reply positively: "Wouldn't it be better to leave this world to fend for itself, if Alexstrasza was destined to be rescued, then what fate was destined to happen naturally, right?"

Her indifference...... It was also the indifference shared by the three guardian dragons, including her, that made Duke extremely unhappy. Duke looked up proudly: "I'm sorry, but I'm going to say, you're wrong. Destiny certainly has its trajectory, but fate is never the same. There is no fateful death, and there is no fateful defeat. If every being is dreaming like you when they encounter a choice, then it is a natural failure. ”

"......" Ysera fell silent.

"Or are you afraid of Deathwing Netsario himself. ”

Ysera folded her wings: "Don't mention him!"

The corners of Duke's mouth curled up in a cold twist, and he continued to ask, "Why not, answer me, great Ysera, is it about his memories that give you nightmares?, or is it his own actions that cause the spread of plague-like nightmares in the dream world?"

Even though her eyes were still closed, Duke knew that Ysera must have had some kind of fear of Deathwing inside.

"I swear I'll never enter his dreams again. He may well be the only character who is more terrifying in his dreams than when he is awake. ”

Ysera's words, if it were to Crassus, it was estimated that the red dragon was definitely confused.

But Duke knows absolutely well why this is why. After the elder god Enzos drove Nesario crazy with the whispers of the old gods, Nesario was actually in a severe state of schizophrenia for a long time.

Reasoning with a madman?

That's really hehe.

Duke didn't care about Ysera's psyche about Nesario, and his focus was always on whether he could muster the three Elder Dragons to fight Deathwing to the death.

This is not an easy task.

First, the Demon Souls drained their power, and although they did not fall to the point of fighting the five scum, they still had a five-fold discount in their strength.

Second, Duke clearly saw that at the moment when 10,000 years had passed since the age of the dragon, these guys were only willing to guard their own one-third of an acre of land.

Malygos, the king of the blue dragon, became mentally ill because the Blue Dragon Legion was wiped out and his wife was hung up.

The Bronze Dragon King Nozdorm was only willing to pay attention to his collection every day, and became a dead house.

Queen of the Green Dragon, Isera...... It's already the best thing to talk about.

Duke held his head high, "You're afraid of Nesario, but you and your people haven't given up on humans, elves, and dwarves, haven't you?

Ysera sighed, "So what? Even if I dragged Nesario into the Emerald Dream, I wouldn't be able to destroy him. Even in my field, it's not without limits!"

Duke's voice became clearer and higher-pitched: "What you can't do doesn't mean that other people and other races can't do it." In this world, humanity is indeed a new race. But so what? Are we still working miracles? Are there still fewer times that mankind has fulfilled those seemingly absurd dreams? Since you think you can't do it, why don't you dare to give it a go and let me rewrite your destiny for you?"

The Green Dragon Queen's massive body trembled.

"Ysera, tell you, I've been given a way to save Alexstasa. Whether or not I can get your help, I will stick with her in the fight against Deathwing. The only difference between you, Malygos, and Nozdorm joining is whether or not we can take the opportunity to wreak havoc on Deathwing. If you don't dare, it doesn't mean that the other guardian dragons don't dare. Help me contact Malygos and Nozdorm, I'll be convinced. ”

Duke knew that Ysera was still a little lacking in courage, or rather that she didn't trust him enough.

Silently sensed Duke's mind, or the dream breath that escaped and only she could taste.

"You're not lying...... Well, if you really want to do that, I'll call them for you......"

The form of the dream dragon swayed.

Duke Horan noticed that Ysera was deformed, and standing in front of him was a slender, fair-skinned woman. She was beautiful, but she was as empty as air. She wore a silky pale green tulle robe, a veil covering the lower half of her face. In a way, she reminds Duke of the ethereal fairy sister in the cemetery...... Although they are certainly not the same thing.

Her eyes were still closed.

Suddenly, Ysera's eyes were completely open. Duke froze, eyes detached from his ideas.

It was psychedelic, as if the eyes belonged to someone he knew, someone he loved dearly. It seems that these eyes are extremely unfamiliar.

It was as if for a moment, Duke lost his ability to distinguish colors, because he actually saw all kinds of colors in Ysera's eyes: blue, green, red, black, gold...... There are pupils of every color. There was also a pair that seemed to be the reflection of his own eyes.

With this shocking eye-opening, Duke found that the space on his left and right was shaking violently.

On the left, thousands of miles of ice, in a huge ice cave a kilometer high, a huge blue dragon with dull eyes and indifference to everything.

If he had roared angrily, "How many times have I said it, don't peep into my dreams!", Ysera would have felt that there was a joke.

But the dragon that had been forever happy was now like an idiot, silently glancing at Ysera.

On the right, there is thousands of miles of yellow sand, in a reddish-brown cave surrounded by golden quicksand in Tanaris, among countless huge monsters that look like sculptures and do not move, a sandstorm suddenly rolls up, and countless yellow sand begins to gather, gradually changing into a recognizable shape...... It was in the shape of a dragon. (To be continued.) )