Duque would never have thought that the all-powerful Dragon Queen throughout Azeroth's history would have such an emotional side.
"Taranis is very important to you, right?"
Her slender fingers stroked the mouth of the bottle. The queen seemed to be lost in her memories. "I don't know. That guy chased me for more than ten thousand years, but I never accepted him. "
"Hmm?" Duque realized that there was a very important difference in "history" here. In the original history, Taranis was the queen's oldest partner. But in this life, why did he chase the queen for ten thousand years without success?
"He's too weak!" The queen showed a helpless expression. "I was born the largest dragon in the entire race. Once, he tried to pounce on me half-heartedly, but I smacked him with my wings and broke seven of his ribs. "
Duque was speechless.
"Once, I deliberately held back and let him come closer. In the end, I was careless and he broke another leg."
Duque thought to himself, Hmm, I understand why Taranis lived a short life now.
At this point, the queen took another big gulp of wine.
"But things like feelings don't only occur between males and females. It's like how humans keep pets. After a long time, there will always be a sense of kinship, no matter what, right? "
"Yes." Duque didn't say anything. He knew that what Alexstrasza needed the most right now was a listener, not someone to give her advice.
"Ten thousand years! When I woke up from my sleep, the first thing I saw was his ugly face. The first thing I saw before I fell asleep was his face. He was weak, but he treated me so well that I have nothing to say. " The queen took another sip of wine. "But I enjoyed the praise of mortals and was called the giver of eternal life, but I couldn't cure his disease. No matter how much life force I inject into his body every morning, it will be completely devoured by the evil disease in his body the next day. "
Duque was silent. Why did it sound like cancer cells on Earth?
"When he realized that I couldn't take the torture anymore and was about to lose the protection of the dragon egg, he took the initiative to ask the Beastmen to fight … I know that he wanted to end his own life. He wanted to die gloriously on the battlefield. This was his dream for the past ten thousand years. Now that he has chosen to die to atone for his sins, it can be considered a worthy death. "
"Sigh!" Duque sighed softly.
At that moment, the queen seemed to be a little drunk. She reached for the dimensional bag on her waist and took out the wrong thing several times. In the end, she took out a platinum disc that was only one-fifth of its original size and threw it to Duque.
"This is the talisman you wanted. I convinced the three of them to modify it according to your request."
When Duque saw this, his whole body shivered. Oh my god! They're really willing to cook for me! It's really worth it for me to sell my body and become an old man. I've been living in the wilderness, enduring the cold and wind. I've been hunted by giant dragons in the sky, and I've been hiding from Orcs on the ground. I've even had to play a mental game with Nesario.
It's all worth it.
[Demon's Soul], no, according to the system's prompt, this should be called [Wrath of the Dragon]. As Duque expected, the four Dragon Aspects failed to kill Nesario.
The cunning Deathwing did not forget his instincts as an Earth Dragon. Under the joint pursuit of the Four Great Dragons, he actually plunged headfirst into a huge volcano crater, desperately drilling into the high-temperature lava underground.
Among the four Dragons, Alexstrasza and Nozdormu could barely catch up. However, Ysera and Malygos could not.
Two against one, and fighting in the earth and lava that Nesario was familiar with, the two of them had no chance of winning, so they could only give up.
In return for Duque's efforts in facilitating this incident, the four Dragon Aspects agreed to purify and transform the remaining [Demon's Soul] into an amulet specifically for the Black Dragon race.
The system prompt was as follows:
"Demi-artifact [Wrath of the Dragon]: This is a targeted Demi-artifact modified by the four Dragon Aspects, excluding the Earth Dragon, Nesario. The original prototype of this Demi-artifact was the [Soul of the Dragon] that once shocked the universe and destroyed the entire Burning Legion fleet in one blow. After several modifications, with most of its functions lost, it was transformed into a special Demi-artifact for Duke Marcus.
"[Wrath of the Dragon] Special Effect 1: [Crisis Perception]! Since there are two Black Dragon King scales in the demigod artifact that contain 12% of the Deathwing, Nesario's soul, when Nesario appears within 5,000 meters of the host, the host will automatically sense the distance, direction, and form of Nesario. "
"[Wrath of the Dragon] Special Effect 2: [Soul Punishment]! Activating the divine power infused by the four Dragon Aspects can launch a mental attack that directly targets Nesario's soul. The attack time is up to five minutes, and during the special effect period, Nesario's combat power will drop by about 30%!
"[Wrath of the Dragon] Special Effect 3: [Black Dragon Torment]! As Nesario is the King of the Black Dragons, he is the ancestor of all Black Dragons. Activating this special effect can directly torture the soul of any Black Dragon descendant. The closer the distance, the purer the bloodline, and the greater the power. "
After reading these instructions, Duque was so elated that he wanted to hold Alexstrasza's face and kiss her a few times.
He did not expect that she would come to him before he could even kiss her.
"Hey, it's time to replenish the life force that you've lost. I can't stand the sight of an old man like you."
"Uh, let's talk about it. Why do you have to take off my shirt?" Duque was shocked.
However, he could not resist.
She even wanted to drink the Dragon's Power Potion to make herself extremely strong. This fellow did not need to drink any potions at all! Because the fellow in front of him, who looked like a red-haired beauty, was actually a Red Dragon!
To his dismay, Duque found himself stretched out on the bed. Then, the queen merely leaned over his chest and licked him a few times, and he actually returned to his 17-year-old appearance — a handsome young man with short black hair.
At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.
This was because the queen's hands were like iron pincers that gripped Duque's wrists.
Well, in terms of strength, Duque was completely outclassed.
"Uh." The queen hiccuped. "Now it seems that you're quite handsome too."
Not knowing what the queen was up to, Duque feigned civility. "Yes, yes, although my classmates don't admit it, my mother always says that I'm handsome."
"I'm sleepy." The queen yawned. For some reason, this action of hers was very feminine. "Well, there's a strange feeling."
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