Deren guessed, "These are all later speculations, and it is difficult to verify them with those involved anymore. But we have to guard against this possibility. So what we do needs to follow certain rules. Don't try to act according to your own ideas. Especially when it comes to the Orcs, don't try to wipe them out in one go. Deal with them bit by bit, or plan it out as an accident."
Onyxia lazily leaned back against the sofa. "Once again, there's no chance for me to make an appearance."
Deren said fondly, "Isn't there still me? If you don't show up, I won't have to worry about you being exposed to the wind and sun. A lot of the time, even if we have everything planned out, the outcome still depends on luck. Worst case, I'll call in the Blue Dragons when the time comes.
"The Dragonmaw Clan once kidnapped Kalecgos and carried out unspeakable experiments on him. Logically, they should have an undying grudge against each other. But strangely, the Blue Dragons never caused trouble for the Dragonmaw again afterward, as if they had forgotten. The same was true for the Red Dragon Alexstrasza. She had long forgotten to trouble the Dragonmaw Orcs as well. Your Brother couldn't remember taking revenge on the Blackrock Orcs either. So it was as if everyone's memories had been reset."
At Deren's words, dragon scales involuntarily surfaced across Onyxia's skin, a sign of her extreme nervousness. She asked, "So behind all this, our Dragon Race has had its minds controlled?"
"Don't panic, Oni!" Deren comforted her. "They can only make you temporarily forget certain memories. But something like splitting Jaina last time definitely wasn't an ordinary method; it was some deeper form of control. As long as you notice something wrong,