Plan Successful
Faced with Krasus's stern attitude, Tarecgosa swallowed a mouthful of food and stopped eating. Vereesa's expression changed, as if she wanted to say something, but Rhonin beside her tugged at her sleeve again, preventing her from speaking.
"Master, since you don't want to get involved in these matters, then I'll go back and give an answer to Master Modera." Rhonin was afraid that Vereesa would be stubborn, so he answered his mentor Krasus before she could.
"That's it!" Krasus ignored the arrogant Vereesa and simply replied to his apprentice, without even bothering to see them out. Rhonin could only pull Vereesa out of the tent, leaving along with one other person who was still outside.
"Anveena." Zul'ra watched Vereesa and Rhonin leave, thought for a moment, then turned to look at Anveena opposite her.
"Hmm?" Anveena had just eaten a large meal, and the food in her stomach temporarily suppressed her emotions. When Zul'ra across from her suddenly called her name, she unconsciously made a response.
"Have you made up your mind?" Zul'ra asked, looking at the unconscious blonde girl.
"What decision?" Anveena blinked.
"I mean, you've decided to leave with Borei, no, with Mr. Krasus?" Zul'ra asked Anveena earnestly. If she was willing to go with the dragon, then he wouldn't need to concern himself with the matter any further.
"No, I can't take Anveena with me right now, Tarecgosa," Krasus replied to Zul'ra before Anveena could answer.
"Hmm?" Tarecgosa was sipping her cherry liqueur when she looked at Krasus with a questioning gaze.
"I need your help again. Please take care of Anveena for me while I wait. I have some business to attend to and need to return to the temple," Krasus said in a consultative tone.
"I'm planning to go visit Zul'ra," Tarecgosa shrugged, offering a reason for her refusal that was both amusing and exasperating.
"I'm an adult, I don't need to be taken care of, I can live on my own." Anveena listened to Krasus and Tarecgosa's discussion, feeling a little resentful. She was about to say that she was an adult, but she stopped herself in time, and said in a huff.
"There are Undead everywhere outside, but I think I can go to Durnholde with Zul'ra and find a safe place." Anveena came up with a seemingly foolproof plan to refuse Krasus's possible arrangements.
"But you're still not safe!" Krasus's long silver eyebrows twitched slightly. Anveena's identity as the Sunwell was no small matter; the destruction of her village might mean that she had already been noticed.
"If she continues to follow Zul'ra, I will protect her," Tarecgosa said, indicating that she could do something small to help.
"I will also do my best to take care of her." Zul'ra nodded in agreement, but his answer made Tarecgosa's expression change.
"Then I'll leave it to you." Krasus's face lit up with joy when Zul'ra spoke, while Tarecgosa fell. She pouted and glared at Zul'ra out of the corner of her eye, leaving Zul'ra completely bewildered. When had she offended this Blue Dragonflight girl?
Regardless of Tarecgosa, Krasus was extremely grateful to Zul'ra. After some polite exchanges, the group left the tent. Krasus waved his hand, making the dining table disappear, and followed them out. He went to the back of the tent, grabbed a rope, and tugged at it. The ten-square-meter tent immediately collapsed and then shrank in a blue light.
Under Tarecgosa gaze, Krasus packed up the magic tent, bid farewell to Zul'ra, gave Anveena some instructions, and then used a teleportation spell to leave, disappearing to some unknown temple!
"We should go." Zul'ra watched Krasus leave and called to the others to prepare to return to Durnholde.
"I don't want to go to Durnholde," Tarecgosa glared at Zul'ra, stamping her foot in a fit of anger.
"What's wrong with you?" Zul'ra looked at the Blue Dragonflight girl, who had been sulking since earlier, and couldn't help but feel puzzled.
"Ugh, I want that magic tent from Korialstrasz!" Tarecgosa closed her eyes, took a breath, then opened her eyes, which had turned a shimmering blue, and sniffled pitifully.
"What does this have to do with me?" Zul'ra looked at Tarecgosa, feeling somewhat confused. But then she thought back to when Krasus asked her to take care of Anveena earlier, and she had been a bit hesitant. If she thought about it again, was she using the excuse of taking care of Anveena to try and get the magic tent back from Krasus?
She really knew how to plan things out, but unfortunately, she ended up taking on the responsibility of taking care of Anveena. Thinking of this, Zul'ra looked at the aggrieved look in the eyes of the Blue Dragonflight girl in front of her and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. She seemed to have unwittingly ruined her plans.
"This has nothing to do with me. You didn't give me any hints beforehand." Zul'ra was amused but also a little embarrassed. After all, this was ruining someone else's good deed, especially since Krasus's magic tent was indeed a valuable item. If Tarecgosa hands on it, she might be able to borrow it and play with it as well.
"You just suddenly appeared, how am I supposed to give you a hint?" Tarecgosa said, puffing out her cheeks.
"What are they talking about?" Ge Gaoli looked at the sulking Tarecgosa and the embarrassed Zul'ra, and asked Anveena in a low voice with some doubt.
"I don't know either." The girl from the Sunwell was also completely bewildered, not understanding what had happened.
"No, you have to buy me a tent like that." Tarecgosa snapped, throwing a tantrum.
"I can't conjure that tent either!" Zul'ra exclaimed, her eyes widening as the Blue Dragonflight girl tried to extort money from her. She was at a loss for what to do!
"That won't do. That's your problem to consider, not mine."
"I'll owe you for now, we'll talk about it later!" Zul'ra looked at the unreasonable Blue Dragonflight girl, helpless and could only put it off for now. She would go back and study transformation magic to see if she could make a space tent like that.
"Alright, you said it. If that's the case, I'll reluctantly go with you to Durnholde to take a look first. Luckily, I acted quickly beforehand, so it wasn't a complete waste." Tarecgosa to see that Zul'ra hadn't refused her unreasonable request.
"What do you mean by 'fast'?" Zul'ra blinked involuntarily as she listened to Tarecgosa's words.
"It's nothing. Come on, I'll take you to Durnholde." Tarecgosa, and then a blue light shone from her body. A moment later, a huge blue-scaled dragon flew up from the hill.
In the icy wilderness of Northrend in the north, the blue light of the teleportation spell settled, Krasus stood firm, looking up at the temple shrouded in cold clouds before him, a temple without doors or steps. Before stepping inside, he suddenly remembered something.
"My spellbook." Krasus touched the tent in his pouch. He remembered that there was a spellbook on the table when he was eating, but when he transformed the table, the book was gone, as if it had been taken by Tarecgosa.
"Never mind." Krasus shook his head as he thought about the spellbook. It was just Nerlas Nielas Aran's "Magic Cuisine," thankfully not a rare spellbook. He could take it and that was that. It was more important to take care of business first.
Thinking this, Krasus's body glowed red, transforming into a giant red dragon with fiery scales and a white belly. He let out a long, impassioned roar, and spread his giant wings, soaring towards the top of the enormous temple, which was shrouded in cold clouds.