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Chapter 138: The Black Dragon Princess Became a Breeding Machine and a Mount

"What are you mumbling about?" Salvador looked at her with a dark face.

Onyxia's face turned red instantly!

The old pervert Lothar stroked his chin, looked at Salvatore, then looked at Onyxia, and thought, "A night elf and a huge black dragon, what should I do?"

A very exaggerated picture instantly appeared in Losa's mind, and gradually his breathing became a little heavy. He didn't know whether it was because of his imagination or fear?

Not only him, but also Medivh and Khadgar.

Salvador keenly felt that the atmosphere around him was a little different!

He coughed twice.

"Onyxia, your eggs...your children...damn it...tell me, asexual reproduction or sexual reproduction?"

"It can reproduce asexually, or sexually... reproduce." When she said the last sentence, Onyxia glanced at him secretly.

"Can asexually reproduced dragons be intelligent?"

"Yes, but not high!"

"Can it be used as a mount?"

"can!"

"That's good, go ahead!"

"Where are we going?" Onyxia looked at Salvador with a puzzled look.

"Go give birth to a baby!"

"..."

"Remember, 10,000 will be enough. I will ask Malfurion to strengthen them, and the Blue Dragon Legion will also help!"

Everyone looked at Salvador in surprise, "..."

The latter has lived for ten thousand years and his skin is thicker than a city wall!

"You can get whatever nutrition you want. The entire Dark Night Empire will serve you. You just need to take good care of yourself and have no worries about food and drink. How about this job? Isn't it comfortable?!"

"..." Onyxia had lost hope at this moment. She couldn't beat him. The key was to give birth herself and let others watch her give birth!

Thinking of this, Onyxia spoke weakly,

"Can I make a request?"

"speak!"

"No one wants to be there when I give birth!"

Salvador frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then nodded in agreement.

"Thank you!" Onyxia felt slightly relieved. At least she had saved her chastity!

I am a ten thousand year old virgin dragon!

Don’t just give it to others casually!

"Any other comments?"

Onyxia shook her head.

Seeing that she had no objection, Salvador casually cut a huge space crack, then pointed at the crack and said,

"Go in, Azshara and Tyrande are waiting for you over there, they will make arrangements for you!"

Onyxia quickly stood up and walked into the space crack.

The next second she appeared in Darnassus Square.

Then she saw two night elf women in noble attire standing in front of her.

The magical fluctuations emanating from the two people surprised her greatly. They were both demigods, and much more powerful than her!

These should be Azshara and Tyrande!

Thinking of her current identity, Onyxia bowed hastily and said,

"Onyxia pays respect to Queen Azshara, pays respect to Queen Tyrande."

"Hehe... Onyxia, wake up. We have been waiting for you for a long time. I heard that you are very fertile."

When Azshara said this, a strange look flashed in her eyes.

It seems to have some purpose!

Tyrande pouted and looked a little unhappy.

Onyxia was a little confused. She didn't know what these two hostesses of the Dark Night Empire meant.

But since they asked, I have to answer politely.

"Well, I am the most fertile female dragon among the black dragon race."

"That's good!"

Why do I feel that Queen Azshara is a little strange?

And why does Queen Tyrande look so unhappy?

Onyxia was truly confused.

"Let's go to your room. There is a huge magic circle there that can block any prying eyes. You can give birth to your baby there without any worries!"

Just like that, Onyxia began her journey to have a baby!

On the other side, after Salvador sent Onyxia away, he began to discuss some issues about the current situation with Lothar and others.

"Varian, is Arthas Menethil already the King of Lordaeron?"

"Yes, Your Excellency the Divine Emperor, he wanted to invite you to the ceremony, but he didn't seem to be able to find you! So he gave up!"

"I wasn't in Azeroth at that time!" Salvador thought about the time period and it seemed that he was fighting the black dragon in the world of Draenor!

"Well, I later learned that you were conquering a world!" Varian said, with a trace of yearning and admiration in his eyes.

"Haha... that's nothing. Draenor is already a broken world. When the orcs invaded Azeroth, they took away most of the people. The ones left are the old, weak, sick and disabled. Other races are not very strong either!

So far, Draenor has been completely controlled by the Night Elves! Of course, we Night Elves are also a peace-loving race. We have also planned autonomous regions in Nagrand and Terokkar Forest for other races in Draenor, allowing them to develop on their own without interfering with them! "

Varian heard some information in Salvador's words!

There are orcs in the world of Draenor, and even some other races!

"What is the attitude of the orcs in Draenor towards Azeroth?"

"They have surrendered to the Dark Night Empire and become one of our special forces - the Kor'karon Elite Guards!"

"Kor'kron?" Varian muttered to himself.

"Besides, there are quite a few Paladins among them!"

"puff……"

Lothar looked surprised, not caring about the tea leaves on Khadgar's face. "Paladin? Them?"

"Believe in me!" Salvador said faintly.

"Oh, that's all right!"

"..."

"Then who is their leader?" Khadgar asked while using magic to clean the tea stains on his body.

"Garrosh Hellscream!"

"Hellscream?" Lothar's brows raised slightly. He had heard of this surname before.

In an instant, an orc holding a huge axe appeared in his mind.

"Who is Grom Hellscream?"

"His father!"

"This..." Losa wondered why Salvador accepted him?

"I admire this little guy's abilities!" As if seeing Lothar's doubts, Salvador leaned back in his chair and looked deeply at a map in Storm Fortress.

"What ability?"

"The ability to stir up trouble!"

When Lothar heard this, he instantly realized that Garrosh must have been plotted against by Salvador!

"It seems that the tribe will encounter some troubles!" Lothar responded meaningfully.

A smile appeared on Salvador's lips. It seemed that Losa had understood his intention!

In fact, he had another intention.

After all, the tribe has great potential!

In his eyes, what Azeroth needs is balance!