Chapter 443 Barrage: No eating alone!

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Sarlayan has always agreed with what Danmu said.

The meal must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be walked step by step.

If you eat too fast you may choke, if you take too long a step you may pull off your eggs.

Sarlayan has no plans to attack Storm Cliffs, a very difficult area to conquer at this stage, and the relevant preparations have not yet been completed.

However, Sarlayan intended to let the Drakkari Troll test the combat effectiveness of the Iron Legion in order to make timely adjustments to the follow-up plan.

Due to his previous losses at the hands of the Iron Legion, Dakkari has been unwilling to take the initiative to attack, which makes Sarlayan quite distressed.

Fortunately, Loken was not a vegetarian. When he learned the news, he immediately issued a strong order, allowing the Iron Army to use lethal force to expel the flesh and blood creatures that invaded his border.

Trolls are not the kind of people who are naturally willing to be slaughtered by others. Even though they are still very afraid of the Iron Army, the other party has taken the initiative to fight. As the party who stirs up trouble and demands an explanation, they certainly cannot give in easily.

Although the situation of offensive and defensive switching was somewhat beyond Sarlayan's expectations, the news came at the right time.

With a tough-minded steel army to contain the main force of the Drakkari trolls on the northern front, Quel'Thalas' Northern Expedition will be able to move more smoothly.

"What a God-given opportunity."

The sudden good news knocked away Sarlayan's sleepiness in an instant. With his strong physical fitness inherited from the dragon clan, he didn't actually need that much sleep, and it wasn't a problem to stay up for several days in a row.

The reason why I still maintain a fixed sleeping time every day is just because it becomes a habit.

Although he wanted to call the officers to the main tent immediately for discussion, Sarlayan was not that naughty, and the others did not need sleep like him.

After being awakened, there was nothing to do. The excitement made Sarlayan unable to sit still, so he simply walked out of the tent and walked around, and unknowingly came to a small forest behind the camp.

"Huh? This magic wave is... Sarlayan?"

"Salayan?! Where? Why did he come here in the middle of the night?"

"Don't move! If your scales are rubbed off, don't blame me for not warning you."

Two familiar voices unexpectedly came from the supposedly deserted woods, one was calm and soft, the other was whirring.

Sarlayan paused slightly at his feet. Through the conversation between the two, he guessed that the other party might be taking a bath...or should I say, washing his scales?

"Uh~ It's not convenient for you right now?"

Needless to say, these two weirdos who stayed awake in the middle of the night were, of course, Stellagosa and Tinagosa, both of the dragon clan.

The campsite that Sarlayan chose was located in the middle of the Crystal Song Forest, right on the edge of the crystallized ruins of the old site of Shandara. Behind it was a small lake. Sarlayan, who was taking a walk to calm down, happened to walk near the small lake.

"It doesn't matter, come here, I'm just helping Tina clean up her scales."

The time in Azeroth, where Sharlayan is located, is basically synchronized with that of netizens in other worlds. It is late at night in Azeroth, and the same is true in the other world.

Most people from other worlds usually have their own lives, and watching live broadcasts is just a pastime in their free time.

Only a few night owls with reversed schedules noticed Sarlayan's night out, and the ghostly screams of ohhhhhhhhhhhh were being heard on the barrage.

【I'm so excited! Sure enough, there are benefits for people who go to bed late. 】

Sarlayan rolled his eyes angrily: "You are so excited, don't think you can see any actual pictures, even if there is any, it will be obscured by the holy light."

【Gan! This is too real. Whoever formed the Paladin should be kicked out! Dark animal husbandry doesn’t want it either! 】

Sarlayan really didn't think he could see anything interesting, and that was actually the case.

Danmu was very disappointed with this. When they walked into the scene, they saw a neatly dressed little star helping Little Tina comb her scales by the lake.

Tina is an out-and-out skinny monkey.

She won't mess around when there is business, but once there is free time, this little guy will play unscrupulously.

The military affairs of Quel'Thalas do not require Tina, a little dragon, to worry about. Even Stellagosa did not participate in the whole process. She would only provide assistance to Sharlayan in a personal capacity.

In the afternoon, while Sarlayan and the officers discussed the war plan, little Tina wandered freely in the forest, covering herself in mud and leaves, and did not return home until the evening.

Seeing the little one come back covered in stains, Stellagosa was used to it. She rolled her eyes and carried her to the lake, where she patiently helped the little one wash off his scales.

"Speaking of which..."

Sarlayan looked at Stellagosa thoughtfully: "How do you dragons usually clean your own scales?"

"Clean up after yourself?"

Tina rolled her eyes and curled her lips in disdain: "Can a mortal scratch a vest without using tools?"

Sarlayan: "Probably...no, unless it's that special individual who can hang his hands above his knees."

[Liu Bei: Thanks for the invitation, no cues. 】

Tina Gosa took advantage of the situation and spread her little paws: "So, how can the dragon clan clean the spirit tablets on their backs by themselves? They usually need help from their own clan."

Tina smiled evilly and glanced at her sister who looked a little unnatural: "Stella Gosa hasn't changed back to her original form for a long time and cleaned her scales, otherwise..."

"Tina!"

Stellagosa had a shy expression on her face, grabbed the little guy's wings and gently pulled them out.

"Let you talk too much! Let you make your own decisions!"

"It hurts, it hurts! I was wrong, I was wrong, okay!"

"Um……"

Sarlayan rested his chin on his hand and pondered for a moment: "How about I help you clean your scales when you have time later?"

Stellagosa, who was busy teaching her sister a lesson, paused and turned her head slightly unnaturally.

"Let's wait until you can really find the time, you're a busy man."

【Oh oh oh! Her earlobes were red, she was so shy! Take advantage of the victory and pursue it! 】

Sarlayan expressionlessly used the masking function to temporarily cut off the screen, and a large question mark suddenly appeared on the black screen.

[No, you don’t want that kind of thing! 】

【Want to eat alone? Protest resolutely! 】



In fact, nothing happened that night. After all, Tinagosa was still watching with wide eyes.

After helping Little Xingxing clean up Tina's scales, Sarlayan gradually calmed down from his slightly excited mood due to the sudden news of the good news.

Anyway, he could only wait until dawn when he returned to the camp. Sarlayan simply sat by the lake with the two sisters to enjoy the night scenery of Crystalsong Forest, chatting about various topics.

Knowing that Tinagosa was about to be promoted to a young dragon, Sharlayan unexpectedly sent her encouragement and blessings, hoping that she could pass the first hurdle of dragon growth as soon as possible.

Although there is only one word difference between the young dragon and the young dragon, they are hugely different from each other.

A baby dragon is the young form of a dragon that has just hatched from a dragon egg. Sarlayan can lift a baby dragon with one hand.

Tina Gosa has been familiar with Sharlayan for a long time. She often sits on his head carelessly and travels around the world with Sharlayan and others to gain knowledge.

Once promoted to a young dragon, the dragon's body will grow substantially for the first time, and its size is completely different from that of the young dragon.

After being promoted to a young dragon, there is another important stage of growth, which is transformation.

A whelp cannot transform into a mortal form, and must grow into a young wyrm to gain this privilege.

After Tina advances, she can no longer lie on Sharlayan's head, but instead, she can transform into a human form and follow others.

As long as you don't take the initiative to commit suicide, your true identity will not be easily recognized by mortals.

Seeing Tina's proud posture with her hands wrapped around her head, Sarlayan smiled and rubbed the little guy's head.

"Keep working hard. Compared with Stella, you still have a long way to go."



Early the next morning, the Northern Expeditionary Army who had had breakfast gathered neatly in the military camp and waited for orders.

Half an hour later, Sarlayan, who had not slept all night, finally arrived at the scene.

A chilling atmosphere surrounded the entire military camp. The relaxation and smile of last night could not be seen on Sarlayan's face, and his expression was extremely serious.

"Soldiers are valuable and quick. You should have all heard what your respective commanders said about mobilization, so I won't repeat it again."

"Qiang!"

Sarlayan pulled out two Valajar war swords from behind, and his momentum quickly gathered, like a sharp sword thrust into the sky.

"The time has come, the whole army goes out!"

"Roar!"

The paladins immediately got on their horses. Under the discipline training that Sarlayan repeatedly emphasized, their movements were uniform and uniform, which shocked the other comrades present.

Sylvanas pursed her thin lips. She was so stubborn that she had unconvinced thoughts in her heart. She made up her mind to find an opportunity to learn from Sharlayan and pay close attention to discipline training.

The rangers were also prepared to march at high speed under Sylvanas's order. They would try their best to chase behind the charging Morning Frontier Legion and clean up the enemy troops who were broken up by the cavalry along the way.

Seeing that his military morale was ready, Sarlayan nodded with satisfaction and raised the artifact sword in his hand.

"Let's go! Target...Daxalon Fortress!"

Chapter 443 Barrage: No eating alone!