Ranger King of Azeroth

  Chapter 313 My reins are expired?

  Onyxia was taken aback when she heard Charlemagne's request, and then smiled disdainfully, "Hehe, why do you think I will obey you? My original tragic fate? It's as if you can see the future."

  Onyxia originally said it with a snorting expression, but when she saw the confident smile on Charlemagne's face, her expression froze, and she asked in disbelief, "Is it possible...you can really see the future?"

   "Heh...Although I dare not say that I can fully see through the ever-changing future, but in general, I still dare to make some guarantees."

  Charlemagne beckoned to the four girls who were standing guard, and motioned them to come and sit down. Now Onyxia was obviously powerless to struggle.

Charlemagne put his hands on the shoulders of Alleria and Cirvanas, who were sitting on both sides of him, looked at Onyxia with a playful look and said, "I have already seen clearly about your ending, if you don't There will be a big change, you will be crusaded in your lair in the Dustwallow Marsh on the Kalimdor continent, and after you die, you will be resurrected as a zombie dragon by your dear father and brother to die again."

  Onyxia heard Charlemagne's prophecy and couldn't help but grow her mouth. Her lair was indeed located in Dustwallow Marsh, but even her father and brother didn't know this. The high elf in front of her...

   Hearing that she would be resurrected as a irrational zombie dragon in the second half, she couldn't help but tremble slightly all over her body. Judging from her father's current policy, this possibility is really not low.

  Dragon tribes all have the custom of falling leaves to return to their roots. No matter how rebellious a dragon is, he hopes to return to the Dragonbone Wilderness when he dies, even the black dragon who has long betrayed his duty to protect the dragon is no exception.

  The obsidian holy land of the black dragon clan is still preserved in the dragon bone wilderness, and black dragons will sneak back to have a look from time to time.

   Not to mention dying in his own lair, it is barely acceptable, but the zombie dragon...

   "...What do you want me to do, if you want me to fight against my father, I should die as soon as possible. I can't beat my father at all, he is too powerful."

Hearing that Onyxia finally let go, Charlemagne's face flashed with joy, "Of course I won't let you go head-to-head with Deathwing, your father will naturally have four dragon kings to deal with, and you have other things for us." use."

  Onyxia breathed a sigh of relief. After a period of fear, she probably understood the tricks of Charlemagne and others, knowing that the other party would not take her life easily.

At this time, she finally showed her usual slightly provocative smile and asked, "Then what are your plans for me? Let me tell you first. Except for a few direct subordinates, I can command very few people in the Black Dragon Legion. No match for my brother Nefarian."

Under the gaze of Vereesa's cold eyes, Charlemagne put his hands off the shoulders of her two sisters, sat up straight and said solemnly, "First of all, although I have probably guessed your purpose of coming to Quel'Thalas, but I I still want to hear from you, what specific task did Deathwing give you?"

Onyxia stretched out her hand and lightly brushed her black hair that hung down to her chest, and said with a smile, "Oh, what else can I do, just as you think, to provoke you and the traditional nobles of Quel'Thalas?" conflicts, and then dragged the royal family into trouble, since you already knew my identity, you should have planted your eyeliner on the nobles, right?"

   "Of course I know this, but you should have other tasks, right? Otherwise, you don't need to come to my territory to serve. Wouldn't it be better to directly advise the nobles?"

Onyxia smiled slightly when she saw the serious expression on Charlemagne's face, got up and walked in front of him with tempting catwalks, raised his chin with her left index finger and said in a charming voice, "Another Needless to say, the mission is to seduce you, of course, my dear Lord Theron~"

"Forehead…"

   Onyxia's frivolous behavior in front of him did not cause too much fluctuation in Charlemagne's heart, but the chill coming from his side made him shiver uncontrollably.

   "Kill her."

   "Well, kill it, I haven't eaten dragon meat yet."

   "Wait, wait! She is still useful to us, killing her like this will scare the snake away. Please think twice, my lords!"

  Charlemagne Theron Theron immediately grabbed the hands of Alleria and Cirvanas to comfort him under Onyxia's contemptuous gaze.

   "Pfft...hahaha! I didn't expect the Duke of Theron to be a henpecked person. I'm becoming more and more interested in you. Maybe it will be more interesting to live with you in the future."

From Charlemagne's attitude, Onyxia affirmed that her life should not be in danger in a short time, she simply sat on the small table in front of Charlemagne, shaking a pair of delicate white legs and looking at her face with playful eyes Funny scene.

Charlemagne felt very embarrassed by the complicated eyes of the five people around him. He pretended to cough and changed the subject back, "Ahem...don't be too presumptuous, although you won't kill you, but you still have to work for us, in the future Depending on the situation, it may even ride on you and fly fast."

With a meaningful smile, Onyxia leaned close to Charlemagne's ear and said in a "whispered" voice that could be heard around her, "Okay~ Whether it's day or night, you can ride as you want, anyway, I've already been taken by you." Captured~"

  'It's dirt! '

Unexpectedly, after the other party revealed his identity, he was even bolder than before. Charlemagne barely maintained a smile with four cold eyes, "Then it's settled, the maids you brought to Quel'Thalas are all your direct subordinates." ?"

   "That's right, they can all be trusted and won't tell my father and brother about the situation here. What are you going to do now? Are you going to take those nobles into action?"

Charlemagne showed a contemptuous smile, "Of course we can't let them go. It's not been a day or two since these guys have been slowing down the country's progress. We must take this opportunity to give them a loud slap in the face and give them a good slap. An idiot who can't see the situation clearly."

   In order not to shake the foundation of the country, Charlemagne certainly wouldn't just break up with those great nobles directly, but it is always inevitable to use some of their men to make an example of others, which is what King Kael'thas meant.

Onyxia jumped down from the stone table, and said with an interested smile on her face, "I like your expression now, it seems that following you will not be boring in the future, although the relationship between the two parties We can’t even talk about trust, but let’s just say it’s a happy cooperation.”

  Charlemagne reached out and held Onyxia's little white hand, and said with a hearty smile, "Then we will have a good cooperation, hope..."

  As soon as he said this, his face suddenly became a little weird. He felt that the palm of his right hand holding Onyxia was being gently scratched by the little finger of the Black Dragon Princess.

   "... By the way, can you make these small movements less in the future?"

  (end of this chapter)