Andrea spread his hands with a smile and said, "Are you sure you want to fight me? Have you considered the consequences?"

"I don't think Enasario's mental state will be patient in listening to your explanation, and... are you so sure that you can beat me? The young Prince Nefarian."

"A shameless mortal!"

When Andrea mocked his strength, the young and energetic Nefarian immediately became furious.

He flapped his wings and took off in the cave with a vast space. Nefarian no longer suppressed his voice and shouted loudly, "I am the successor of the Black Dragon Legion, the son of Nesario. The majesty of our Black Dragon Legion cannot be questioned by only mortals!"

"Die!"

"hold head high!"

The shadow flame dragon breath that had been brewing secretly since the meeting spurted out to Andrea down, and the entire cave was illuminated by the light brought by the dragon breath flame.

The huge movement behind him naturally alarmed the door god who was guarding the gate. The two dragon captains swayed their strong bodies and rushed into the cave one after another.

"Who dares to trek...Prince Nefarian?"

Nefarian, who was floating in the air, looked at the area covered by flames with contempt, and said to the two surprised captains of the Dragon Man righteously, "You are here just in time. Someone sneaked into my father's nest from the back door to steal treasures. I have already…"

"Haha~Nefalian, are you saying this too early?"

A strong wind containing the power of the shadow spread from the center of the shadow flame. Andrea, who had just been removed from the dissipation state, appeared in front of Nefarian again without any injuries. The sarcastic smile on his face made Nefarian's blood pressure suddenly rise.

"What are you waiting for! Summon all the guards immediately and cooperate with me to kill this thief!"

If the two Dragon Captains can be arranged to guard at the entrance of Nesario's nest, their status in the Black Dragon Legion will naturally not be low.

The two looked at each other, and one of them blessed the flames to protect themselves, waved the enchanted axe in his hand and rushed towards Andrea.

The other dragon man turned around without saying a word and ran out, trying to sound the alarm to call all the dragon guards in the nest.

"Don't be so anxious."

Andrea reached out to the two dragon men while joking, and the thick shadow vines broke out from the ground, and the two dragon men captains who were moving at high speed were entangled tightly.

At first, these two Dragon Man Captains were able to block the damage of the barbed shadow vines with their enchanted armor, but as the erosion of the shadow power on the vines deepened, the silver armor on their bodies was quickly losing its luster.

"Shameless invaders, don't expect to succeed!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Nefarios took the initiative to lower the height and sprayed high-temperature flames downward again, but this time the target was not Andrea.

The flames that were accurately controlled fell on the shadow vines, and the burned vines spasmed and danced around, but they never let go of Captain Dragon, who was gradually losing his resistance.

"Did you know this trick?"

Andrea snapped his fingers, the druid's unique spell hurricane swept the cave, and the tornado that soared into the sky forced Nefarian to avoid his edge temporarily, and the flames covering the vines were soon blown away by the aftermath of the strong wind.

Seeing that the enchanted armor on the two Dragon Man captains were completely corroded, Andrea held his right hand tightly, and Shadow Vine cooperated to pull the prey down.

The two Dragon Man captains were completely pulled into the soil by the vines in unwilling screams, and soon they could no longer hear any of their voices.

Controlling multiple black tornados forced Nefarian to rush left and right, and Andrea gradually showed a kind smile on his face.

"Now, we can have a good chat, right?"

...

Nefarian, who was forced to become a night elf, looked depressed. The little black dragon prince who was used to being domineering had never encountered such a strong mortal.

However, in Andrea's eyes, this naughty dragon is just a newly adult. His strength is still a certain gap from the standard adult dragon. Compared with Azshara, he is even more in heaven and earth.

Although in the previous battle with Azshara, Andrea was almost unilaterally fooled except for finally borrowing Elune's divine power to fight back.

But with this experience of fighting with top experts, he seemed much calmer when facing the immature Nefarian, at least not scared by the other party's reputation in the future.

"So, you sneaked into Nesario's lair just to steal the precious books in his pile of treasures?"

Andrea looked at the Black Dragon Prince in front of him speechlessly. He had long black hair and orange eyes in the form of a night elf.

Although I had known that Nefarian was a research madman and a tech-fat mate, Andrea did not expect that this sign had been buried ten thousand years ago.

Nefalian sighed depressedly, "Yes, my father used to say that I was dissatisfied with my research on toys, but recently he suddenly brought a lot of corpses of four-colored dragons to try to study whether they can integrate their advantages and create a brand new dragon clan."

Nefarian seemed to have been holding it in his heart for a long time. Finally, he found a confidant who was willing to listen to his complaints. The young Black Dragon Prince poured out all the emotional garbage.

"My father didn't understand what research is. He would only urge me to speed up the progress in anger and crazily, but how could this kind of research that transcends common sense achieve results in just a few years?"

"And I have no grudges and grudges with these dragon compatriots. Even if I just fiddled with their bodies, the invisible sense of guilt has been tormenting me, and my mother suddenly ran away..."

Nefarian's mood became increasingly depressed. After a series of blows of his father's sudden madness and his mother's escape from the torture, the child now has a slight tendency to autism.

Andrea did not interrupt Nefarian's mumbling, but he did not listen to these meaningless complaints.

Looking at Nefarian's face full of resentment and displeasure, Andrea touched his chin thoughtfully.

'This child seems to have not yet grown completely. Although Nesario's subtle influence inevitably has some treacherous little thoughts,... maybe there is still a rescue?'

"Okay, stop."

After interrupting Nefarian's mutter, Andrea shrugged and said, "There are more and more complaints in your words. Let's almost end here. Will it be much better to vent?"

"Why……"

Nefalian sighed to the sky depressedly, "What can be better? Although my father was very strict, at least it would not make us feel unable to get along with each other. Now he..."

Nefalian shook his head and didn't continue, but Andrea knew what he meant.

"You haven't thought about why the once gentle and persistent Black Dragon King would become what he is now?"

Nefarian curled his lips, "Of course I thought about it. It is said that there are some unknown things in my father's nest. My mother and other fellow tribes reminded me to stay away from here as much as possible."

After patting the land where the underground magma was roasted, Andrea asked meaningfully, "Do you really think that staying away from this source can solve everything? Can the entire Black Dragon clan resist Nesario's orders, including you?"

"If he asked you to continue this cruel experiment that violates the common sense of the dragon clan, would you be sure that you will remain awake in a thousand years, three thousand years, or even ten thousand years later and will not be assimilated by his crazy assimilation?"

Neferio raised his eyebrows, and his originally gloomy face gradually became solemn.
Chapter completed!