Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

"Green Dragon?"

Putting down the planner in his hand, Andrea looked up at Shandris in casual clothes in puzzlement.

"I don't have a deep connection with the green dragon, how could there be a green dragon visiting?"

Shandris was also very puzzled by this, "I don't know, but the ones that landed outside the city before were indeed green dragons and young dragons. I led them to the living room first. Do you want to see them?"

"of course yes."

With the help of Shandris, she changed into a more formal dress, and Andrea opened her hands to let her girlfriend straighten the folds behind her.

"No matter what the other party's intention is, we should still maintain basic respect for the guardian dragon. Let's go and listen to their intention."

With the population of Moon Night Town exceeding 1 million, the size of the town level is no longer appropriate. Andrea adopted Markle's suggestion to upgrade Moon Night Town to Moon Night City.

Thanks to all kinds of whimsical ideas brought by Andrea from her previous life, the standard of living in Moonlight City far exceeds that of other surrounding villages and towns.

If the demographic dividend is not considered, even the capital Anarchis is not as good as Moonlight City.

Years of high-level living has given the residents of Moonlight City confidence. The new generation of residents has received ideological education of loyalty to the ethnic group since childhood, and they have a stronger sense of belonging to the night elves and Moonlight City than their parents did.

Although the pace of development has gradually slowed down in the past 100 years, the overall standard of living still allows the residents of Moonlight City to hold their heads high when facing visiting relatives.

As the lord's residence, Andrea's lord's palace has undergone several expansions during the city's expansion and development, and is still one of the most famous landmarks in Moonlight City.

Two other well-known landmarks, one of which is the giant statue of Elune outside the square of the Church of Darkmoon Shadow.

The lifelike facial carvings are different from the perfunctory Moon God Temple in the past. For the first time, Elune's followers have an intuitive understanding of the image of the goddess they worship.

The last one is the Yueye City Arena, which has become more and more famous in recent years.

Every year, countless fighters of various professions who are confident in their own strength rush to Moonlight City.

The level of fighting in the arena is getting higher and higher. Anyone who can make a difference in the arena of Moonnight City will soon spread his reputation throughout the night elf society.

Regardless of whether these people who came to Moonlight City from thousands of miles came here for fame or profit, the administrators of Moonnight City headed by Andrea are happy to see their success, as long as they are willing to abide by the laws of Moonnight City, everything will be fine.

After tidying up her clothes, Andrea left Shandris to temporarily help with business affairs, and came to the reception hall alone.

After opening the door, three night elves, two women and one man, met Andrea's eyes.

Needless to say, the appearances of these three people were transformed, and the vertical pupils in their eyes revealed their identities.

Andrea's eyes swept over the faces of the three visitors who also had long black hair. The appearance and temperament of the two women looked similar, but Andrea was sure that he had never seen them...at least not here seen in various forms.

But when he noticed the smiling male, the formulaic smile on Andrea's face paused, and then he changed into a meaningful expression.

"Dah~"

After cautiously closing the door, Andrea looked at the three "green dragons" suspected of being a mother and child again with piercing eyes, and finally his gaze rested on the smiling man's face again.

"Long time no see, Prince Nefarian."

Calmly sat down on the sofa opposite Nefarian, Andrea asked with a smile, "I didn't expect the so-called green dragon to be you."

Nefarian, who was wearing a hooded robe, shrugged helplessly, "Because our black dragon is now being hunted down by other guardian dragons, it is impossible to appear in your city blatantly, so we simply pretended to have the closest relationship with the night elves." Good green dragon."

Andrea nodded, and turned to look at the two beautiful women beside Nefarian. One of them had a more mature and graceful demeanor, but she could vaguely see a trace of irritability and anxiety in her eyes.

The last woman's eyes were more lively, and her temperament was more lively, but she looked at her with a little bit of hostility and curiosity.

"Would you like to introduce these two to me?"

Nefarian smiled and nodded, "I'll introduce you if you don't tell me."

First of all, he looked at the mature and beautiful woman with respect, "This is my mother, the noble dragon queen Sinestra of the Black Dragon Clan."

'really. '

To be treated with respect by Nefarian, the black dragon prince, there are probably only two dragons in this world—his parents, Neltharion and Sinestra.

Andrea politely stood up and stroked her chest to salute Sinestra, "Dear Black Dragon Queen Sinestra, welcome to Moonlight City."

Sinestra maintained her demeanor and nodded to Andrea indifferently. For the proud Dragon Clan, this attitude is considered more friendly.

Now that the lady's identity has been confirmed, there is no need to mention the last one. No wonder the other party looked at him with dissatisfaction.

With a smile in his eyes, he looked at the humanoid black dragon with a noble temperament and a gorgeous appearance that was not inferior to his mother.

"Princess Onyxia, we haven't seen each other for a long time, haven't we?"

"Humph!"

Onyxia snorted coldly and turned her head away, obviously still not calm about Andrea trespassing on her temporary lair hundreds of years ago.

Sinestra frowned when she saw her daughter's impolite behavior, "Oni."

Although her mother's tone was very flat, Onyxia could hear dissatisfaction from it.

With a curl of her lips, Onyxia sat upright again, and returned the salute to Andrea in a regular manner.

"Long time no see, Lord Moon Shadow, I've been 'thinking' of you for hundreds of years."

"Forehead……"

The corner of Andrea's mouth twitched when Onyxia gritted her teeth and spit out a certain accent.

"Cough~ let's get down to business."

Without taking Onyxia's words, Andrea looked straight at Sinestra, the leader of the three.

"The three of you risked hiding your identities and came here. They should have something important to discuss with me, right?"

Sinestra nodded with a flat expression, and turned to look at Nefarian who was sitting on her left.

It was only at this moment that Andrea noticed that the black dress chosen by the Dragon Queen after taking shape covered a large area of ​​the skin.

She also wore a pair of black gauze gloves on her hands, except for her face, she couldn't see any exposed skin on her whole body.

‘It’s like trying to hide something on purpose...I see. '

Nefarian bowed his head respectfully to his mother, cleared his throat and began to tell the reason for their visit.

"Lord Moon Shadow, we are here to ask for help, does what you said back then count?"

"Oh?"

There was an imperceptible flash of light in Andrea's eyes, and a calm smile remained on his face.

"Of course it counts. Prince Nefarian is finally determined to overthrow Neltharion's cruelty..."

"Deathwing."

Sinestra, who had always been very reserved, suddenly interrupted Andrea, and she reminded in a low voice with hatred in her eyes, "The name Neltharion no longer exists after my husband was corrupted, and now He calls himself Deathwing the Destroyer."