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Chapter 651 Goal - Blackwing Nest

Players handed over this hand to Mr. Mai, which is likely to be the only skinning knife in the world.

Then, Onyxia, a guy who knew about this, rushed in and said, "I know I can't escape. Just use that knife to write the word "[典] on me!"

After saying that, Princess Black Dragon closed her eyes in despair, looking generous and sacred.

At this moment, she seemed to be possessed by Joan of Arc and was about to endure the most terrible torture.

At this moment, she was not an evil black dragon, but a weak woman who was powerless to fight against her terrible master.

At this moment, a group of elf guards turned their heads together and focused their attention on the innocent Mai face.

"Puff!" McDonald Ken, who was drinking water, squirted.

ha!?

Who told you about this strange thing?

Please, writing a [qualified] is a complete two concepts: "Safety" and writing regular characters, right?

Although they are all meat, their uses are completely different!

While complaining wildly in his heart, McDonald taught the Black Dragon MM seriously: "Pretend something nonsense! The time to attack Nefarian has not yet come. I don't know what you are talking about. The mount must be the duty of the mount. I still have official duties..."

"Bang!" Onyxia slapped a piece of paper on McDonald's desk: "I have evidence!"

It was a beautiful oil painting!

The girl on the drawing is a captured female ninja.

I don’t know which dirty god made a few regular words for the girl on the drawing.

Well, you know what you understand.

But, [Dark Dynasty] boss, are you here for Mao’s paintings?

Then, Onyxia obviously misunderstood something.

McDonald's mood was broken.

As the saying goes, when a person sits at home, the pot comes from the sky.

No wonder the system allows the Dirty God to be temporarily listed as an enemy. There is nothing wrong with that group of guys. Once they get cheated, they are even more terrifying than the enemy.

On the surface, Trident is his confidant.

In fact, those guys are just lawless sculptors.

McDonald is so embarrassed that he has a chance to come back.

He adjusted his sitting position, held his chin with his left hand and gently buckled the table with his index finger with his right hand: "My hobbies have nothing to do with me, I am not too idle to humiliate my mount for fun."

"I, this...that..." Onyxia found that this was a little different from what she imagined, but it still could not eliminate the uneasiness and fear in her heart.

"What are you afraid of?"

"I...I'm afraid of death...I'm afraid you want to deal with Felmer and other black dragons."

The more you are afraid, the more you dare not face it, the more you are more afraid.

Onyxia knelt down dejectedly. The duck's depressed shape was like the energetic countess when he first entered the Royal Family of Lordaeron?

McDonald sat there without even standing up.

But the feeling that Princess Black Dragon was that he was the emperor sitting high on the throne, looking down at her.

"Are you afraid of being peeled and removed from your bones, from your teeth to your bones, every piece is made into something else?"

"Afraid!"

"Who are you afraid of? I am still your father?"

"I'm afraid you'll have more, my master." She used a respectful title.

"Why?"

"Because you are stronger, I can't imagine how I will look after I run away."

"oh?"

"Isn't this the world's justification for the weak to obey the strong?"

Speaking of this, McDonald understands it.

The black dragon's thinking is different from that of humans - in the face of power, most humans will surrender, but there are always a small number of people who will rise up and fight back in anger. However, in the black dragon's worldview, it is natural to surrender to the strong.

After understanding this, McDonald understood that as long as Nesario did not defeat him, McDonald, proved the power of Death Wings, the loyalty of this female dragon was absolutely absolute.

On the contrary, if McDonald loses, the dragon jumps faster than anyone else.

Speaking of this, McDonald is really worth it.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In the eyes of others, it was confidence; in the eyes of Onyxia, it was cruel judgment.

"Ha! Onyxia, you are because of my absence. Nefarian conspired to subvert the alliance. You didn't give him a message, so you are afraid that I will settle it."

"Yes..." She started to whimper.

Ignoring her true nature, this is a pitiful beauty.

McDonald was unmoved: "Punishment? I have given it - the fear I gave you during this period is the best punishment. Get out! Think about it carefully, what is the duty of the mount."

That night, Onyxia came happily, wearing a tulle dress and holding Onyxia's reins.

This is a thing that looks like a horse in the shape of a human, which looks very much like Nezuko in "Demon Slayer: Blade".

McDonald: “…”

It's so strange. I look at the elf girl next to me like a scumbag.

Well, ignore Onyxia's female dragon, whose brain circuit is a bit weird, McDonald decisively chose to attack the Black Winged Nest without waiting for the flame demon Ragnaros to get angry.

In theory, this order is wrong.

In practice, there is no choice.

First of all, Nefarian and Ragnaros are naturally inconsistent, and there is no possibility of joining forces.

Secondly, it is good that they line up to jump out one by one, but no matter which company the league attacks, there is a possibility that another company will jump out of the backstab, that is, they don’t know who the backstab is.

Finally, due to the existence of [Demon Soul], McDonald has the confidence to attack the Black Wings Nest quickly.

At the Throne Conference.

McDonald announced:

"Now the tribe has no time to attack the league. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I decided to split the strong and elite troops of the league into two. Part of them is wary of the flame demon Ragnaros who created today's Burning Plains and Burning Canyon, and the other part follows me to attack the [Black Wings Nest] where the Black Dragon Prince Nefarian is located. I know that fighting on both sides is dangerous, but we have no choice. Fortunately, I am fully confident that I need to deal with Nefarian. All I need is a time difference. Please make sure to contribute your strength!"

As the words came, the leaders of the alliance nodded one after another.

"agree!"

“Agree!”

"This evil black dragon must be attacked!"

Storm Kingdom, one of the core of the alliance, almost subverted the entire country, Nefarian declared war on the alliance in a substantial sense.

His nest is in Blackstone Mountain. If he does not attack, the royal families of Wurien and Bronzebeard will not want to sleep peacefully in the future.

Since the leaders unanimously approved, McDonald assigned a task.

"For the Fire Demon side, beware of the situation. The western front of the scorching canyon is under the responsibility of His Majesty Magni Bronzebeard, and Lord Ronin works together. The eastern front of the burning plains is handled by Arthas and Kelthas. The army should not be close to the radius of ten kilometers of the heart of the molten fire for the time being, so as to avoid stimulating Ragnaros in advance."

Magni and the two fools who used magic mirror to connect remotely nodded at the same time.
Chapter completed!
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