Evil will not deceive you

Onyxia looked at Li Ke, with a strange light shining in her eyes, but Nefarian on the side was not in as good a mood as Onyxia.

Because when he was looking for his sister before, he saw his sister caressing a dragon egg.

This is not a big deal.

My sister is a mature and healthy female dragon, and she should have normal physiological reactions.

So she will naturally lay dragon eggs, and most of these dragon eggs will hatch into baby dragons.

But how to put it, these young dragons are just young dragons. Even if they grow up, they are just some trash. They will not be regarded as their own children at all.

Because they can't even understand the dragon's words and think independently, although there are some special varieties that can appear the dragon flames of the guardian dragon, these are all low-probability events.

There is only a very slim chance that a child born from a single female dragon can grow into a giant dragon, and it will be quite weak when it grows up.

This kind of giant dragon, Nefarian has one claw at a time, is not scary at all.

In the Black Dragon's judgment, people who are not equal in strength to themselves are not worthy of being called family members.

So Nefarian initially thought it was his sister having another maternal attack - after all, she was a mature female dragon.

However, he immediately realized something was wrong.

He can still remember what happened that day.

Thinking about it now, it was already a very far away thing, but every time he thought about it, he would feel pain from the bottom of his heart, and it was as unforgettable as if it happened yesterday.

The day before, Blackstone Mountain:

"My dear sister, guess what I invented again? Oh! A suppression device! As long as I install this thing in my lair, the fire elements will be severely suppressed when they come in. Not only that, this With a little modification, the thing can also become an exercise machine for our young dragons, as well as a machine to prevent those experimental subjects from escaping!"

Nefarian was very proud to show Onyxia his newly invented machine that was very similar to a wooden stake, but in the past he would ask him if this thing could be used to torture people, and if he could give her a few hundred Onyxia, who was on thousands of platforms, yawned without interest today and kept stroking a dragon egg.

"Yes, yes, Nefarian, very powerful."

Onyxia answered perfunctorily, but Nefarian couldn't help but frown.

Why was his sister so perfunctory with him today?

Although it was very perfunctory, in the past, my sister would still ask about the cost and then laugh at me.

But why is it like this today, and--

"I've been paying attention since just now, my dear sister."

Nefarian swallowed and pointed to the dragon egg in Onyxia's arms. He had just noticed that this dragon egg was different, but the main reason was that his sister was here and he was embarrassed to ask.

And the dragon egg is not as important as the sister.

But now, he reacted.

On this dragon egg.

Why is the power of the dragon so strong?

And it's so pure?

It's as clean as if they hadn't been integrated with the power of shadow!

This happened at least ten thousand years ago!

This is impossible! He's studied it! He can be very sure.

In this world!

does not exist!

The so-called pure black dragon!

However, Onyxia's words shattered the research and persistence he had relied on for a while.

"Oh, this is the dragon egg I laid with a lost, completely pure black dragon, but, um..."

When Onyxia said this, her beautiful cheeks were full of helplessness and sadness, and Nefarian felt that his heart was broken, not just because Onyxia laid eggs with other black dragons. , even more because she was sad.

The sad female dragon sighed, and she felt sad when she thought that Li Ke considered herself a human being.

"What's wrong? My sister! Do you need me to help you kill him!?"

Nefarian could only think of this solution.

At this point, he could only reluctantly kill his brother-in-law, and then go take care of his sister, an orphan and widowed mother.

No, an orphan and a widowed mother.

Nefarian's expression became quite determined when he thought about the spell he had developed to control the gender of dragon eggs.

"...There's no need for this. Didn't I ask you for a group of craftsmen before? They are those weak and useless trash, those idiots who work as spies so much that they think they are dwarves, and even drink lava wine like dwarves. .My dear, I like them very much, but it is a pity that a black dragon as powerful as him can have the same problems as those wastes."

"Do I need to kill him?"

Nefarian asked thoughtfully.

After all, problems arise only with waste, so naturally those who have this problem are also waste.

Nefarian remembers very clearly that his sister specially recruited some dragon people who were not doing their jobs properly. What kind of fucking majors did those useless dragons choose?

If it was about herbal medicine, pharmacies, or even engineering used to enhance the human body, he wouldn't treat them as waste.

What kind of mechanical structure do you need to learn? Why study architecture? The only material science that is of any use, these sons of bitches specialize in mechanical materials science and construction materials science!

Is he good at biomodification?

Studying mechanical structure and mechanical materials science, shouldn't he go directly to the Titan ruins to get it? ! The time it took you to research the materials that can barely be used to make some mechanical structures is enough for him to take out the finished steel materials from the Titan ruins that can build a flying fortress!

The brain is sick!

And does Blackstone Mountain still lack someone to drive screws for him? ! Or is it that his Nefarian aesthetics is not good enough?

Because he has been a spy for so long, he considers himself a dwarf and a dwarf!

This means that the number of dragonmen has not been enough in recent years. After all, there are fewer people in the dragon legion. Otherwise, he would have to make these losers understand what the dragon's wrath is.

But there are quite a lot of such wastes under his hands.

Thinking of this, he felt helpless. The Twilight Dragon project was simple and easy to develop. Although he didn't like it, he was sure that if he did it, he would get results soon.

Although he is most interested in colorful dragons now and believes that colorful dragons are the future, it does not prevent him from despising the fact that his father has a big project in his hands.

After all, although Deathwing values ​​technology, it is not Nefarian who talks about it.

But it's true.

Deathwing's research ability is similar to his current heart of justice.

Can't say no.

I can only say not at all.

Just when Nefarian fell into his own world, Onyxia spoke again.

"He seems to regard himself as a human being."

"good."

Nefarian nodded.

"I'm going to kill him right now!"

Um...Sorry, fell asleep on the table...

I’ll add more tomorrow to compensate for today’s.