I am a beast in World of Warcraft (18+) Chapter 013

Chapter 13: Deceiving and Betting Terenas was silent for a long time, and finally raised his head. A gleam of brilliance flashed in his cloudy eyes. “Take good care of Jia Liya. You go down. I’m tired.”

“Thank you, father. I will never let you down.” Arthas did not say too much about his plans. For now, he would just take the first step steadily, build up his prestige through war, and then set out on an expedition to Kalimdor to establish a base.

Far away in the Tanaris Desert of Kalimdor, in a mysterious cave.

Possessing the power of time, it has the ability to travel between the future and the past.

If the past is changed, the future will also be affected.

The task of the bronze dragon is to ensure that no one interferes with the timeline.

Those who just stare into the abyss will eventually be swallowed by the abyss.

These bronze dragons will go crazy in the future, turn into eternal dragons, and fight each other.

It is a typical case of “I kill myself”.

The empty hall is more than 300 meters high, with an hourglass surrounded by mysterious runes in the middle, symbolizing the power to manage time.

Several huge bronze dragons were lying on the ground dormant, but there were faint ripples of magic around their bodies, and they were very difficult to deal with. Suddenly, a long-lost voice appeared, and the bronze dragon king Nozdormu, who had disappeared for thousands of years, appeared.

“The timeline has changed, Chromie. Go to the eastern continent and pay attention to Arthas.”

“What bad luck! I just dealt with the Teldrassil issue.” A bronze dragon that had transformed into a female dwarf grumbled and complained. For dragons, transformation is controllable and they can become whatever they want. Every dragon has its own favorite shape, and it is easy to transform.

“I see. I’ll take care of it.”

The empty hall fell silent again, and several bronze dragons that had not gone to other timelines to perform tasks fell into dozing mode again. Bronze dragons often travel through time to perform tasks, and to prevent the so-called reversal of time, it is not uncommon for them to disappear for a few years or decades. The Bronze Dragon King was even more exaggerated, and he would disappear for decades or hundreds of years at any time, which was not surprising.

Arthas didn’t know he was being targeted. Being able to change time was already a fucked-up thing. After he told Calia the good news, he got her first kiss and love. In fact, if he wanted to, he could have pushed Calia down on the spot, but the guards brought him an invitation to Deathwing’s banquet, so he had to put away his desire.

Prestor Manor covers a large area, located in the suburbs of the capital of Lordaeron, with vineyards and farms.

You can even see goblins working here, and some ancient murals and magic props are hung on the walls.

Magic props are a symbol of wealth, simple and easy to use, and very face-saving.

Every noble is eager to get more magic props to decorate themselves, but the props are very valuable.

Maybe a magic ring that can gather half a tael of water can cost half of their family property, and there is no market for it.

At the reception of the maid, Arthas walked into the banquet hall in armor, which was out of place among the nobles in evening gowns. The noble ladies and ladies with bare chests and backs were all surprised by Arthas’s arrival, and some of them were bold enough to flirt with him.

Deathwing received Arthas very solemnly and invited him to talk aside.

“Your Highness, it’s great to meet you. Please allow me to introduce my two children. This is my son Fadouan and this is my daughter Katerina.”

However, in Arthas’ eyes, the two brothers could have real names.

Nefarian

Onyxia

Arthas shook hands with Nefarian and hugged Onyxia. “It’s nice to see you. This reminds me of what I saw in the Holy Light.”

“Oh, what is it that makes His Royal Highness remember it so deeply? Can you share it with me?” Onyxia smiled charmingly and took a glass of red wine.

Her every tremble and smile was fascinating.

Her white jade skin was like ivory, her long black hair was in big waves and scattered on her shoulders.

Her beautiful face and smile made even Arthas’ heart beat faster.

Her graceful figure was hidden under the court robe, and there was a kind of unconcealable majesty that set off and attracted her.

“Do you think death is the end?” Arthas shook his wine glass. He wanted to use everything he knew to trick Deathwing. Even an old god like N’Zoth could trick Deathwing, so he couldn’t be too inferior, right? Why do Kil’jaeden and his gang like to play tricks? Because it’s so cool to shoot behind the scenes!

Especially now that he is penniless, it would be so cool to use it to make a small profit with a big investment!

“Oh? Can you tell me in detail?” Deathwing became interested. He did not believe that the other party knew something he did not know. He was a dragon that survived from ancient times. More than ten thousand years was enough time for him to learn any knowledge.

“Your Highness, are you bragging?”

Nefarian couldn’t help but sneer. He looked down on humans the most. According to his personality, he should just use his dragon breath to kill them all. If he couldn’t kill them all, he could at least seriously injure them.

Onyxia said nothing, but smiled, as if she was watching a good show. She often used this expression to inspire the men to fight, and no one would refuse the opportunity to show off in front of a beautiful woman.

“Oh? You don’t believe it? Then let’s make a bet.

“Don’t you dare!” Arthas sneered. He would not indulge the other party. What kind of shit dares to laugh at him? If it was Deathwing, he would tolerate it, but what about you, a little punk?

Nefarian was a little annoyed and laughed, “What do you want to bet on, Your Highness?”

“Then let’s bet on a dragon, um, a dragonling mount will do. If I win, you give me the dragonling mount. If I lose, hehe, I can give you a research notebook. It is said to be the experimental notes of a certain guardian, hehe, not Aegwynn.” Arthas’s smile was half-smile, and there was always a sense of conspiracy in it.

When Onyxia heard about the dragon mount, she couldn’t help but get angry. Are the proud dragons meant to be used as mounts? How blindly arrogant.

“Haha, Your Highness, do you think you are worthy of having a dragonling mount?” Nefarian said, suppressing his anger. If he hadn’t dared to ruin his cruel father’s plan, he would have definitely killed this ungrateful human! Let him know what it means to bully a dragon but not humiliate it!

??? There seems to be something strange.