Chapter 43: Trash Crow

"Have you been active in the human kingdom recently?"

"What's wrong?"

"Humph, you are getting weaker and weaker. I can burn all of those humans to death with just a breath of dragon breath."

Nesario looked at Richard unhappily.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are tough and awesome, why don't you catch the Red Dragon Queen yourself but rely on orcs."

"That's because I take our relationship as brothers and sisters into consideration."

"Bullshit! You can even make up such a reason?"

Richard took a sip of tea and continued, "I am active among the human tribes for future plans."

"Hmph! Just destroy them, why make it so complicated?"

"After you destroy them, who will get rid of C'Thun and Yogg-Saron? You? Or do you think you can defeat all the Old Gods now? Even if you still have the authority of the earth, we have more."

Although Netharion knew this was the truth, he still slammed the table angrily: "Hmph! Then when do you say you will destroy them?"

"After they get rid of those two guys, we won't have to worry about the future. When my true body is unsealed, this world will be ours."

"Humph! How long do we have to wait?"

"Ten years? Twenty years? Anyway, that day will come soon. Don't underestimate these humans and orcs. The power they possess should not be underestimated. If you feel lonely, you can consider blending into human society like me. Control and disintegrate them from within."

Nexus tapped the table lightly as if he was really considering this proposal.

"Master, the things are here."

"Give it to her."

Nexus took the Book of Sages and said, "We'll talk about this later."

Richard looked at Nexus's back and thought: Big Chin, don't blame me if you go completely crazy in the future. The ability of this book to nag people is comparable to that of a silly dragon.

"Master, did you just give him the Book of Sages?"

Richard nodded.

"I'm worried that he will use the power in the book against you."

"At least not now, at least not before C'Thun and Yogg-Saron are killed. Although we are in a mutually beneficial relationship, we still have this tacit understanding. Do you really think we don't have a backup plan?"

Richard smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Today we are allies, tomorrow we are enemies... betrayal exists all the time. We have already planted the seeds of unrest in the Human Alliance. I hope that this situation will not happen in our ranks."

"How could that be? Those in power are all those around you. Who would betray you?"

"You can't say that. We only have a few departments now. When we become powerful and wealthy in the future, can I still make all the powerful people my own people? This is unrealistic, and I don't have the energy."

Vashj was thinking about something, and suddenly heard Richard's question.

"What about the red dragon?"

"It won't obey any method."

"Oh, so it's like that, let's use the backup plan."

"Yes, master."

The so-called backup plan is an aphrodisiac made from Vashj's own blood that she learned from the notes left by Kilt. Because it is made from her own blood, the user cannot resist.

Thinking of blood, Richard had an idea.

A sealed place somewhere in the depths.

Richard looked at the boundless body in front of him. This is the true body of Enzos, or an empty shell with energy. Richard traveled through this body. After some research, he used part of the body, a small amount of energy and all of the consciousness to merge into this body, and escaped from the sealed place with this body.

"Although the body is large, it is difficult to escape the seal; the body is agile, but it is difficult to perform magic. You can't have your cake and eat it too."

Richard chiseled a hole in the empty shell and collected a few drops of the blood of the ancient god.

Richard shook the bottle. His own blood had become less sharp due to being nurtured by the holy light. But the blood inside was still cold and dark.

Back upstairs, Vashj was waiting.

"What's going on?"

"The dragon has been fed the potion. She is now in heat and her limbs are tied up with chains so she can't get around on her own."

Richard nodded and handed over the bottle of blood.

"What is this?"

"My blood. Try to make the trolls drink it."

"Quel'Thalas?" "

Yes. You have to control the amount so that the elves suffer heavy losses and are on the brink of extinction. Then our mercenaries will save the world. This time we have to empty Quel'Thalas." "Understood

. Also, should this be done as soon as possible?"

"Well, are you in trouble?"

"Ah, there is too much intelligence coming and going recently, and I don't have a trustworthy deputy to help me. My woman has been transferred away by you, and I really can't do everything."

"Your woman?"

"Yes, Primathis."

"What?"

Vashj said resentfully, "I also need someone to accompany me when the night is quiet."

"Ahem, that..." Richard really didn't know what to say. Why did he feel like he had a green head.

"Ah, I suddenly remembered something, Master, wait a moment."

Vashj ran out quickly, and soon after, she brought back a crow.

"Crow?"

"To be precise, it's a mechanical crow. This is a new creation of the goblins, which can be used for reconnaissance and other secret operations."

"You said it was made by the goblins?" Richard gently touched the lifelike crow in front of him, and the touch of its feathers was no different from that of a real crow.

"It didn't look like this originally. The original appearance was very rough and you could tell at a glance. When Primadis was still here, it was modified and finally became like this. This is the eighth version." "

Does it have a name?"

"Not yet."

"The eighth version, let's call it Eight Crows."

"Yes, master."

"You took it here to use it to cast blood?"

"Yes, master, it is concealed and efficient."

"Can it succeed?"

"You can give it a try. Our people can control them in Kozan. Using the energy network of the Hearthstone Inn throughout the continent, this crow can fly to any place it wants to go."

"Then give it a try. Anyway, there is plenty of blood. If it is not enough, there are still others."

"Yeah."

"Do we have people in Dalaran now?"

"There is a potential development target named Liu Mengzhuo, who is a mid-level mage. However, his request is to become a member of the Kirin Tor Council of Six. I haven't replied to him yet."

"Kirin Tor Council of Six? You sound quite arrogant, but how is your strength?"

"It's just the mid-level level, with great ambitions but little talent."

"Promise him that it will be good for us to support him to be a member of the Kirin Tor Council of Six. A person of average strength who is in a high position must rely on us. Tell him that we will fill him in whenever there is a vacancy. In addition, ask him to pay close attention to the developments of the Council of Six, especially the red dragon."

"Understood."

Vashj withdrew.

"The elves of Silvermoon City..." Richard thought of Alleria. "I wonder what Sylvanas looks like. I am really looking forward to it."