Death wing bowed slightly to him, and I was completely white.
Then the king of Lordaeron told him that in the next few months, his future son-in-law would attend various ceremonies. In addition to taking over the ceremony in Outlak, young Presto would also make his Kalia marriage in front of the people and other monarchs on other occasions, and the world would witness the great prospect of this alliance.
After we recapture Katz Mo Dan Grimbatto from those bastard orcs, we will plan a mountain dwarf-style celebration of returning home. You and my dear children will host this celebration, because you have become a hero in maintaining the unity of the alliance until victory.
Death wing’s thoughts gradually drifted away from Terenas’s trivial talk and flew elsewhere. He knew that most of the things the old man had to say were because he had poured them into this man’s mind. Lord Presto, the hero in everyone’s fantasy, would be paid by him and slowly destroy the lower races as planned.
Now, however, the black dragon is more interested in the conversation between the two wizards, especially when they go to another kirin tor member, Krasus, who has attracted the attention of Death Wing. He knows that people are trying to bypass the enchantment surrounding his castle, and one of them has triggered starvation. That is the oldest and most rigorous trap that a mage can build. The black dragon also knows that starvation has not completed its life.
Krasus, a mage, avoided an ancient death wing spell. Is that really his name?
I need to know more about you, thought the black dragon, nodding absently in response to Terenas’ rambling. Well, maybe I need to know more about Chapter 14.
Krasus fell asleep. He slept deeper every time, just like a fetus. His sleep was between dreaming and another state, in which he slept forever. Even the most powerful gods could wake him up. He knew that spending every hour in his sleep made him slide to the abyss of annihilation step by step.
Fall asleep. Fall asleep. This dragon mage has a dream.
At first, the images I saw were vague, but they were just some images from his subconscious. However, they were followed by other distinct and clear images. Many things with wings, dragons and other creatures seemed to be fleeing in panic. A man dressed in a black dress laughed at him in the distance, and a child was running on the sunny and rugged mountain road, and then the child suddenly became an evil ghost with extremely twisted body.
Although he was still asleep, the mage was still confused about the meaning of these dreams, so he turned over uneasily. Just as he turned over, he fell deeper and entered a completely dark world, where darkness suffocated him but also eased his anxiety.
It was in that darkness that a soft and authoritative voice spoke to the desperate mage.
Are you willing to sacrifice everything for her, cleo Straz?
When Krasus answered in the dream, he lay in his secret room and his lips moved.
I am willing to pay my life, that is, let her get the price.
Poor loyal cleo Straz.
At this time, a body emerged from the darkness, and it kept fluttering with the breath of the dreamer. In his dream, Krasus tried to reach out to the body, but it suddenly disappeared just as he was about to touch it.
He thought it must be alexstrasza.
You are slipping faster and faster to the final sleep, brave Krasus. Is there anything else you want me to do before that?
His lips are moving again. I want you to save her.
Don’t you want something? Maybe you want your dying life back or the courage to drink poison. Everyone should taste his favorite wine before he dies.
The darkness seemed to pull him in. Krasus felt it difficult to breathe and think. He wanted to turn around and be lost in the comfortable darkness. The idea became more and more attractive to him.
But he forced himself to answer her. I wanted her. Suddenly, he felt himself pulled up to a place full of light. His breathing was smooth and his thoughts were smooth.
Many pictures came face to face, but they were not dreams. They were dreams of others. He saw human beings, elves, dwarves and even orcs. They wished to beg him to endure the pain brought by their nightmares and tasted their sweet feelings. There were many pictures. After they passed by, Krasus soon found that he had a way to remember them. He felt that his dreams were also difficult to remember.
In that movement, another illusion appeared. Unlike other mixed images, it kept a shape and overwhelmed the thin figure of the mage after growing.
An elegant dragon appeared as both a solid and an illusion. She spread her wings as if she had just woken up. Her body was covered with light green in the dusk forest. Krasus looked up and met her eyes only to find that her eyes were sleepy, but he had no doubt that Ms. Dream could fully perceive him.
I won’t let you sacrifice like that, cleo Straz. You have always been the dreamer who interests me the most, and the mouth of the dragon is slightly tilted, which is the most attractive dreamer.
Krasus wants to stay on the ground or find a place to stay. However, the ground around him is very deformable. The liquid is almost the same. He can float on the surface, which makes him feel weak. Thank you, Yi Sela.
You have always been so polite and tactful, even to my spouses, but they have repeatedly rejected your pleas in my name.
They never know the situation, he retorted.
You mean I don’t understand the situation, don’t you? Yi Sela drifted backwards, and her neck and wings showed some ripples, as if she were stirred up by the water. Her eyes were closed, but her face never left this dream. It’s not that simple to break in and save your dear alexstrasza. Even I don’t know if it’s worth making the world live and die. Isn’t it better that life is destined to be saved? That’s bound to happen.
Her indifference is also the common indifference of the three dragon aspects, which makes the mage angry. Is Death Wing destined to dominate the world? If everyone is hiding and dreaming like you, of course.
She lifted her wings. Don’t lift him.
Krasus went on asking why don’t dream, lady. Did he give you many nightmares?
Although her eyes are still closed, Krasus knows that they must be full of fear. I will never enter his dream again. He is probably the only character who is more terrible in his dream than when he is awake.
Confused mage didn’t hide his incomprehension of the last sentence. He cared that no dragon was willing to call all forces to fight the death wing. Yes, because of the demon soul, they were no longer brave, but they still had amazing strength. It can be seen that all three of them felt that the dragon era was over, and even if the future could change, it was not worth letting them come out of those anesthesia.
Yi Sela, I know that you, your descendants still look after those new races, and I know that you still influence those human elves in your dreams.
That has influenced cleo Straz to some extent, even in my field.
But after all, you will never give up the world. You won’t be Malygos Nozdom. You won’t hide crazily or indulge in the ruins of the past. You can’t pull out dreams and reflect the past, but doesn’t it also show the future? You should know.
A human woman floated past him with a picture of a newborn baby. He imagined that the heroic fighting picture of small and medium-sized monsters flashed in front of his eyes and then suddenly disappeared. Krasus quickly took a look at the pictures that were constantly forming and disappearing around him. There were as many dark dreams as light, and that was to maintain a balance since ancient times
However, his beloved queen has been taken back from those new races by the death wing, and her determination has never wavered. These things are subverting this balance and still cannot reverse the future, and she will no longer dream and hope.
Yi Sela, I will stick to it with or without your help. It’s my life.
If you really want to do that, go ahead. The dream dragon is swaying.
Krasus turned his head and left. He didn’t notice that the elusive images suddenly disappeared behind him. Then either send me back to my secret room or throw me into the abyss. Perhaps the best outcome is that I die and can’t see the fate of this world. The queen will suffer everything. This may be better.
He hoped that Yi Sela would send him back to the dark abyss so that he could not chatter in front of dragon aspects in alexstrasza. However, he felt a gentle touch on his shoulder-it was like a tentative contact.