As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent!

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Everyone can understand the sadness of a king who has lost his heir.

Sending white-haired people to black-haired people has been a sad thing since ancient times.

But this is the Coalition Conference!

Honoring Duke, the hero of the Alliance, the most important ceremony to show the might of the Alliance after enduring so much suffering from the Horde!

You see, even Lordaeron, who suffered the worst dumb loss, didn't Terenus still stand there with a glorious expression?

What's more, it was the Red Dragon Legion with far more power than the mortal world! The queen was furious, maybe the entire human race would be destroyed, and all the big cities of the human race would cease to exist. Humanity has once again split into countless inconspicuous little clans, returning to the status of 3,000 years ago when they were slaughtered.

In the final analysis, this time it was the Red Dragon Legion that was threatened, and there were not so many ancient red dragons who ran out to plague the Alliance, otherwise the Alliance would have been destroyed long ago.

Now you, a little king of Kul Tiras, who will please you at such a time, and who will dare to support your claim?

Silent.

Deathly silence.

In fact, Dahlin knew very well that his ideas could not be supported by any country, and he also knew that he should swallow his anger like Terenus.

Unfortunately, he couldn't, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the scene of his eldest son, Drake, being burned by the flames. The ghost of his child haunts his soul all day long.

He couldn't hold it anymore, either as a father or as a king.

Even though he knew that it was inappropriate to shout out at this time, he just felt that if he didn't say it today, he would never have the courage to mention it again in the future, and he would not have the qualifications to be a father.

The air is solidifying.

The temperature is plummeting.

Dai Lin was in tears, and knelt on the cold floor, perhaps a plea, or a self-comforting confession.

In short, he just ignored everyone's gaze, disturbed the festive atmosphere, and knelt there.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

A figure in a mage's robe.

In the audience, except for Antonidas behind him, there was only one person who was qualified to stand in front of him in a mage robe - Duke!

In his heart, at the cost of the lives of tens of millions of people, Duke who truly achieved success and stepped into the position of a hero.

"Alas!" Duke patted Dalin lightly on the shoulder, and said something that not only Dalin, but all kings could not believe, "Dalin, get up! ”

What's what?

Let the Red Dragon Queen, one of the five guardian dragons in the world, give an explanation to the king of a mere human kingdom?

What's the world kidding?

It's like asking a lion to accidentally trample an ant to death for himself, and then asking the lion to apologize to the ant's relatives.

Throughout the ages, who hasn't considered themselves unlucky for such an extraordinary existence?

Dai Lin has a nervous convulsion alone, forget it.

Duke still goes crazy with him?

What if the Red Dragon Legion is angered and these extremely perverted lizards are once again on the opposite side of humanity?

The one who can become a king is no longer a reckless man who is simply a brave man, and at this moment, almost all kings are crazy. Antonidas clearly sensed that Duke had released a magic teleportation.

"Wait ten minutes! The Red Dragons will give our alliance an explanation. ”

Hand over?

Is there really one!?

Throughout the ages, anyone who slays a dragon will surely be regarded as a hero by the entire human world. Only the real high-ranking people know that those who are slaughtered are those lone dragons. Either they committed a crime and were expelled by the dragons, or they were simply the dragonborns of the black dragons who were not treated by the four-colored dragons.

Now, every king or representative was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the sky,

King Dalin looked at Duke in disbelief at first, and after making sure that there was no sign of lying on Duke's face, he stood with his knife in his hand.

Facing the evening breeze, quietly gazing at the dark sky.

Ten minutes, if it's usual, it feels like a while has passed.

Unfortunately, the oppressive atmosphere makes the passage of time seem to be extremely slow.

Sweat was dripping from everyone's forehead, and everyone was waiting for the judgment to be the one who might appear from the sky......

Just over nine minutes later, the moonlight suddenly dimmed.

The bright moonlight was blocked by a behemoth.

Unsurprisingly, it was a dragon.

A dragon with wings outstretched, scales glittering with a blinding red light.

Huge golden vertical pupils flowed like hot lava, and two pairs of fiery horns on his high head rose high, looking down on the kings in Violet Square from above.

Compared to this terrifying creature from the ancient era more than 10,000 years ago, what mortal legions, what status, what power, all seem incomparably small.

While dragons soar through the clouds, humans are nothing more than ants crawling on the earth, and the sky is their domain, and the sky is dominated by them.

Although different races are often prone to facial blindness in terms of cognition, the continuous battle for many days has allowed every alliance to recognize every characteristic of this most vicious ancient dragon.

There will be no mistake, he is the Taranistaz who sent more than 10,000 Alliance soldiers into the flames of the sea of fire!

Each of the Alliance soldiers clenched their weapons nervously.

It was indeed announced that the Red Dragon Legion was no longer an enemy, but who knows if this fierce lizard would suddenly go berserk?

Dalaran's magical defense system could indeed destroy him, but how many people would be pulled on his back by this behemoth before it exploded?

No one is sure!

However, in the eyes of more than 100,000 people in the audience, Talanis, who had just landed in the open space specially vacated by Violet Square, suddenly began to shrink.

A giant dragon weighing more than 1,000 tons at every turn, turning into a human-sized situation, no matter how many times Duke watched it, felt magical and full of all kinds of unscience.

Of course, the pursuit of science or something in a magical world is inherently unreliable.

In front of the kings was an old man with long white hair, white beard and white eyebrows.

He was covered in no armor, except for a Greek-like cloth skirt around his waist, and his upper body was red, revealing a body of strong, scarred muscles.

"Who is it!? who claims to want the ancient dragon Taranistaz to give him an explanation? Don't let me find it, stand up for yourself!" The humanoid dragon still released a scorching and fierce roar, which made countless people shudder. (To be continued.) )