"Bang!"
The door of the room was roughly pushed open, and the door hit the wall, making a dull crash sound.
This awakens Dick, who is still sleeping. The paladin rubs his eyes, turns over the quilt, and sees the gloomy Prince Black Dragon sitting on the chair in the middle of the room.
"Ah, Mr. Nefarian, is there anything you can''t talk about tomorrow?"
In disgust, Dick sat up from the bed, grabbed the pipe beside the bed, held it in his mouth, muttered and recited the curse, and the mellow smoke rose in the whole room.
In the haze of smoke, Dick''s face was blurred, and his expression could not be seen clearly
Prince Black Dragon was not angry because of Dick''s rudeness. His two yellow snake pupils were staring at Dick''s body and eyes, as if looking for something. After more than ten seconds, he gave up this useless strategy and said to the point,
"Tonight, a mob attacked my palace! My lab was messed up, my loyal servants were killed, I am very angry! Really... Really... Angry! "
Nefarian''s voice obviously contains some kind of magic. When the sound enters Dick''s ear, his memory begins to roll rapidly. However, with anweina''s coquetry, Dick''s chaotic eyes stop suddenly. He takes a step back vigilantly, grabs the walking stick by the bed and blocks in front of his body.
"What are you doing! Mr. Nefarian! It''s not like what a gentleman does! "
Nefarian ignored Dick''s vigilance. He stretched out a finger. In the black shimmer, the finger quickly turned into a ferocious dragon claw with long nails. The black light from the top of the dragon claw was like a black line, sliding back and forth on Dick''s walking stick.
Just five seconds later, Dick''s walking stick turned into a pile of sawdust.
"Ha ha, maybe my friendly attitude makes you get some things wrong!"
The Black Dragon Prince leans forward. He retracts his claws like a male wolf ready to hunt. His eyes are full of cruelty,
"I''ve never been a gentleman! I am the king of Blackstone! No one can live happily after doing something I don''t like... "
It was like a cold blade sticking to Dick''s neck, but the paladin was no longer the rookie who had never seen the world before. No matter how strong Nefarian''s killing intention was, could it be better than the two death fingers coming from him?
He chuckled and responded with a more sarcastic voice,
"The great king of Blackstone, when are you going to kill your father? I heard that he did a lot of things to your dissatisfaction! "
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Nefarian felt that he had no way to say what he was going to say. He snorted, brushed his sleeve and said coldly,
"I''m telling you that I''m going to move, Mr. Dick. The messenger of the twilight prophet is on his way. I hope you can keep a good mood when you get there!"
Prince Black Dragon bared his teeth, with a malicious smile on his face, "Oh, please allow me to reveal a little secret of a big man. That prophet doesn''t like such a glib guy as you, so I can only wish you good luck, friend!"
Dick''s face collapsed at the speed visible to the naked eye. He had known for a long time that there would be such a day, but just like a prisoner on death row, no one wanted this day to come. At this moment, from Prince Black Dragon''s malicious face, Dick knew why this guy wanted to treat himself so well!
All his humility and politeness are disguised! He makes dick feel comfortable and free, gives him the illusion that he can escape, and gives him hope!
Then, when everything is ready, he will take away what he has given!
This damned guy, he just wanted to see the despair on Dick''s face!
But unfortunately, he didn''t see the despair! All he saw was Dick''s cold face.
And just as the two men were in a silent confrontation, a dragon man rushed over and bowed to Nefarian and said something. Then Dick saw that the Black Dragon Prince''s face turned ruddy again. It looked like he had heard some good news.
The expression over there, the smile like a mouse, made Dick aware that something bad was happening!
Nefarian rubbed his hands in high spirits, and then whispered something to the Dragon man. The Dragon man took the order and left. Nefarian also squinted at Dick. For a moment, his elegant temperament returned to him.
"The messenger of the twilight prophet will arrive here the day after tomorrow, so this will be our last day together. I''ve decided to hold a banquet for you! My knight friends, don''t care about the stupid attitude before, please be sure to take part in the farewell dinner tomorrow night with a happy attitude
Prince Black Dragon opened the door and even intimately reminded him that,
"Go to bed early, Mr. dick! I promise you, tomorrow''s party will be unforgettable for your whole life
Nefarian left, but Dick has no sleep, no matter what the reason for Nefarian suddenly changed his attitude, for Dick, this will not be a good thing!
Red dragon''s support does not know when to come, in this cold building, Dick is really lonely, he can only rely on himself!
He could not help touching the backpack of his waist. Thankfully, the pride of the prince of black dragons kept him from taking away Dick''s backpack. The Holy Light teachings and the red stone mixed with the essence of the red dragon were probably his last hope.
High Lord
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Time in most of the time seems to be aloof from the world, so peaceful, so harmless.
But when waiting for bad luck, time is so cold, you know that some bad things will happen, but you can''t change the trajectory of these things.
They are still destined to happen!
It''s not the first time that dick, who has changed too many things, has felt this kind of coldness, but it''s definitely the hardest time for him.
The "doctrine of the Holy Light" in my hand was almost rotten, and the sentence "the holy light is by our side" under faao''s crown on the title page Dick has seen it countless times, but even Dick, who has always been in a good mood, is numb for the first time in his life when he is faced with the situation of almost no solution.
Even in the face of Archimonde at that moment, he did not like now, his heart is full of all kinds of thoughts, and even a little bit of fear of something about to happen in the future.
Until the black dragon in human form, Fermer, the pure blood black dragon guarding the Dragon Wing hall, walks into Dick''s room with a gloomy face and invites him to attend the "dinner party", Dick''s mood is still very bad. He puts on the black dress specially sent by the prince of the black dragon and walks out of the room behind Fermer with his stick.
But it was only after walking forward for nearly 10 minutes that dick recovered from the confusion. He looked around and immediately realized that the two men had walked out of the black wing nest and were walking in the black stone tower connected with the black wing nest!
When the black stone orcs around see Fermer appear, they all stand on the side of the road. All the orcs look at dick with complex emotions, that is fear, that is obedience, and that is hatred!
Can''t hide the hatred!
Thinking of the style of the black dragons, Dick is not surprised at the appearance of this hatred. Since the death wing fell in the battle of the dragon, the black dragons, who were infected with "chaos" because of their blood, quickly degenerated from noble creatures to a group of crazy monsters. Where they went, they were often in the situation of thousands of miles away.
But thanks to the hostility and expulsion of other dragons, the life of the black dragon is not so easy.
This is in the burning plain where no one cares. If the black dragon really controls the storm Kingdom, once the matter is revealed, the other four color dragons will not let them be so carefree. After all, the guardians left by Titan will not jump out to interfere with the world if they are not in trouble.
They will not allow their degenerate counterparts to interfere with the world they protect!
Dick doesn''t care about the Blackstone Orc at all. There''s only one thing in his mind now!
Blackstone tower, the place where Blackstone orcs live, also has an arena, but its popularity and area are far less than that of the black iron dwarf''s Colosseum. However, looking at the direction Fermer led, the paladin''s arms began to tremble.
A guess that he could not restrain his anger took shape in Dick''s mind.
I hope it''s not
Until he really came to Nefarian, who was sitting on the top of the arena in high spirits, and saw the tall black skinned orcs standing next to the king of Blackstone, wearing armor and holding blood red swords, he looked at the empty arena again.
Dick''s fist, clenched.
"Ah, my dear Knight friend, you are here at last! Red and I have been waiting for you for a long time! Come on, sit down. In order to prepare this "farewell party" for you, red has lost more than 240 elite veterans, and I have lost more than a dozen loyal servants, but it''s worth it
Nefarian was in high spirits. He was wearing a black robe, gloves, and a circle of black velvet ribbon. His long hair was draped over his shoulders, and his eyebrows were well trimmed. He waved his cane and waved to chief Blackstone,
"All right, red, let the other guests in! Don''t keep our guests waiting too long! "
"Party, let''s go!"
Finally, the king of Blackstone stood up from his throne and opened his hands, just like a real proud king. With Nefarian''s high voice, the iron railings of the arena were pulled up, and a tall soldier with a heavy shield stepped into the arena.
Then there was a blonde mage in a white robe, a blue hood, and a strange staff. There was a high elf in silver armor, holding a green one handed sword shining with the holy light. There was a druid with a black cat and a scythe staff. There was a young night elf with one hand on the hilt and green leather armor.
The last one is to cover his whole body in a black robe and lean on a green scythe carved by a skeleton. This is a warlock and the best one of the six. But the level is so high. You can see from his trembling hands that this guy is very tired.
The scars and bloodstains on their bodies, as well as their unexplained fatigue, all indicate that they have been fighting for a long time. When they see the scene around the arena, the six people can''t help lifting their weapons.
They don''t know what they''re facing yet.
At this moment, Dick''s hand, jerked tight!