Chapter 753 Passing By Neltharion
After paying the deposit, Levin walked out of the store. He looked up at the blue sky, stretched out comfortably, and sighed that he had completed something on his mind.
"The arcane civilization of the Dark Night Empire is indeed well-deserved, it is efficient." He sighed in his heart, "If you place an order this evening, you will be able to get your favorite staff tomorrow evening.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion among the crowd not far away.
Levin looked sideways curiously and saw a few people gathering together, discussing something nervously.
"Hey, what you said is not true, is it?" A person said with a look of horror.
"It's absolutely true, I saw it with my own eyes. That crazy dragon is flying towards us." Another person replied firmly.
"Oh my god, then we have to escape quickly! With the current defense strength of Black Crow Castle, how can we withstand the Black Dragon King's attack?" Another ten people shouted in panic.
"Everyone, please be patient and let's see what the temporary city lord has to say first. Maybe the Black Dragon King is just passing by and will not attack us." A calmer voice comforted.
Levin listened to the discussion of this group of people, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He thought to himself that Malfurion had indeed begun to take action. It seemed that the battlefield on the Assaline front line was about to undergo a huge change.
He walked quickly back to the "370" Sun Chaser's home. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Elise circling anxiously in the hall with a letter.
"Ah! You're finally back." Seeing Levin slowly walking into the door, she immediately came up to him and complained: "Why did you come back? Mrs. Ravencase asked me to give you this letter. Yes Sent from the front.”
Mrs. Ravencase is the widow of the late Lord Ravencase and the mother of Elisana. Now she temporarily serves as the city lord of Black Crow Castle, shouldering the important task of protecting the city.
Levin took the letter and opened it eagerly, scanning every word on the paper with his eyes.
This letter was written by Malfurion and detailed their plan of action - in short, they intended to help the tauren by luring Neltharion away.
However, Levin didn't have high hopes for Malfurion's plan to succeed. \
He knew very well that Neltharion was known for his cunning and wit among the dragon kings. He was by no means an ordinary person and would not be easily deceived.
Due to the excessive use of the Dragon Soul, Neltharion's body now contains powerful power, but this power is like an unstable bomb, threatening his life at all times. His body was almost bursting from the force. This kind of pain and threat made him extremely alert, and he would never leave his lair easily until this problem was solved.
At midnight, the residents of Black Crow Castle were awakened by a deafening roar of a dragon.
They looked up and saw a huge black dragon passing over the city. Its huge dragon wings blocked the moonlight and cast a huge shadow that was only in October.
Levin's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he noticed something strange about the black dragon.
Part of Neltharion's chest was roughly fixed with huge nails and metal armor. These crude devices seemed to be trying hard to keep his body from collapsing further. However, this was only a stop-gap measure that temporarily alleviated his pain.
Despite these devices, Neltharion's body was still riddled with cracks and as fragile as broken porcelain. These cracks spread across his body like spider webs, seeming to remind him that his predicament was not completely resolved.
Neltharion's flight direction pointed unmistakably to Highmountain, which was his lair and the place he considered the safest.
Levin watched the black dragon disappear into the night sky, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Malfurion's plan failed after all.
This act of seduction did not allow Neltharion to leave his lair for a long time without paying any interest.
"Ellie, I've decided." Levin gently crumpled the letter paper in his hand, then used magic to turn it into fly ash in an instant, and then looked at Ellie, "Tomorrow afternoon, once I get the staff, , I will set off for Highmountain immediately.”
"What are your plans, stay at Black Crow Castle or return to the frontline military camp? My personal suggestion..."
"No need to say any more, Levin." Elleis interrupted him, with a hint of stubbornness in her tone, "I have decided that I will return to the front line [to find Ms. Tyrande]"
After Levin heard this, he couldn't help but fell into a brief silence. He knew very well the character of Alice. Once she made a decision, it would be difficult to change it.
He sighed softly, then gently touched the girl's forehead, "Okay, now that you have decided, go ahead. I just hope you won't regret your choice in the future."
After dinner the next day, Levin came to the shop, carefully put away the completed staff, and then took a deep breath. Under the influence of magic, his whole body "instantly turned into a prosperous eagle."
He spread out his broad wings, flapped his wings violently and flew high into the sky, disappearing into the vast night.
And Elleith also left Black Crow Castle from the teleportation tower.
"Whoa!" Following a slight sound of space fluctuations, as soon as Elise stepped out of the teleportation area of the military camp, she saw several figures flashing out of the teleportation array next door almost at the same time.
They were "bears" with majestic bodies and walking upright, but their movements and expressions revealed spirituality and wisdom that were different from those of wild beasts.
"Ugh~~" Suddenly, one of the black-and-white "bear men" had just stepped out of the teleportation array. With an agility that was extremely inconsistent with his huge body, he jumped outside the tent on the side and then bent down on the grass. Vomited.
"Uh..." Elleisse was stunned. She looked at the upper elf mage who was in charge of the teleportation array in confusion, and asked doubtfully: "Excuse me, where did these...bear-men come from?"
"Ahem..." The "bear man" who was still vomiting just now had recovered. He had a goatee and a wry smile on his face, and corrected: "Miss, we Not "werebears, but pandaren."
He rubbed his stinging temples and continued: "I'm really sorry for letting you see such an unseemly side of me. Although the teleportation technique is convenient and fast, I can't get used to the nauseating feeling during the teleportation process every time... ..." Speaking of this, he seemed to recall his previous discomfort, with a Yushu expression on his face.
Alice was startled by his reaction, her face turned slightly pale, and she involuntarily jumped back. The panda man tried to calm down his discomfort and gave her an apologetic smile.
"Old Lei, look, you scared this kid." A gentle and helpless female voice came softly from behind the panda who was still trying to calm down.
Alice looked around and saw a beautiful night elf woman with blue hair walking towards her. Her long blue hair was delicately tied into a single ponytail, swaying gently as she walked
Looks both heroic and feminine...
This woman wore a pair of leather armor that had been repaired many times. The marks on the armor seemed to tell the story of the series of fierce battles she had experienced not long ago.
She clearly looked like she had just grown up, just a little older than herself, but she exuded a feminine heroic spirit that Alilace had never experienced from her upper elf companions.
The woman walked up to Elleith, knelt down with a smile, and comforted in a gentle voice: "Little girl, don't be afraid. These Pandaren are here to help us fight against the Burning Legion's reinforcements. They may look a little scary on the outside, But in fact, they have very gentle tempers and are kind-hearted good partners.
"Ah, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself."
Having said this, the blue-haired woman stood up and stretched out her right hand to Eliles. The hand was still bandaged, apparently injured in the battle. She introduced herself: "I am Shandris, Shandris Feathermoon, a trainee priest of the Sisters of Elune. Little sister, why did you appear alone in the military camp? Are you separated from your family? "
Her voice was full of concern and warmth, which made Alice feel inexplicably at ease.
Alilath gently held Shandis's hand and repeated her name thoughtfully: "Shandis... Shandis!"
The girl's eyes flashed with surprise, and she suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed: "You are the senior sister Shandis that Tyrande often mentioned? You...why are you here?"
Her eyes looked at the somewhat embarrassed appearance of Shandris and her comrades beside her, and out of politeness, "She did not fully express the doubts in her heart.
Shandis looked down at her clothes, with a wry smile on her face.
"It's a long story." She said softly, "Do you know Ms. Tyrande? Do you think Levin really saved her?"
"Oh!" A female voice full of excitement suddenly sounded from behind Shandis.
Immediately afterwards, a tall woman suddenly jumped out. She was also wearing leather armor, but her whole body was hanging on Shandis without any image. She poked her head out from her shoulder with a gossipy look on her face. It was so strange. He asked: "Is the legendary heroic man who fell from the sky and accidentally captured the heart of Tyrande Priestess about to show up? Is he in DBB now?"
Shandis was amused by her curiosity and became a little impatient. She hit Ililyn Della's toned belly with an elbow and turned away calmly, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you." Treat him like a mute!"
Yililin held her stomach in an exaggerated manner, with a distorted expression of pain on her face, as if she had been seriously injured. Her funny appearance made everyone around her laugh. Amidst the laughter, the original tense atmosphere also dissipated. few.
Aliresi stood aside and witnessed the scene of the two people having fun in front of her, and she couldn't help but reveal a trace of envy in her eyes. She thought silently in her heart: "Is this Ms. Tyrande's 'adopted daughter' and the one I should call senior sister? I really want to be friends with her.
She completely ignored the fact that the behavior of the two people fighting in front of her was completely different from the aristocratic education she had received since childhood.
In the etiquette and rules of the aristocracy, such behavior is simply unbelievable. However, after experiencing the baptism of the real battlefield, Alice began to re-examine her own values and outlook on life. Deep in her heart, something was quietly changing. .
