Saragoss ultimately believed Patrick. To every Blue Dragon, Black Dragons were lifelong mortal enemies. Although he had some reservations about Patrick's request to spare Onyxia, he still chose to trust him.
Saragoss had lived in Sunlight City for quite some time and had witnessed every change in Quel'Thalas. The Elven Regent who wanted to cooperate with the Blue Dragons had proceeded methodically at every step, with so many schemes that they were hard to keep up with.
In truth, Saragoss was different from the other Blue Dragons. He had many ideas of his own. As an old dragon who had lived since ancient times, he had seen all too many races rise and fall.
Saragoss had paid little attention to either humanity's rise or the Night Elves' division. But the more he interacted with Patrick, the less he could see through the young fellow before him.
The old Blue Dragon always felt that this Elven Regent gave off the impression that everything was within his grasp.
Make all the trouble you want. Go ahead. You're only jumping around in the palm of my hand anyway. I don't give a damn. Once I decide to move against you, your time will be up.
"Let's go." Patrick was the first to step into the teleportation magic circle connected to Eldre'Dani. After a flash of blue light, he appeared at the Eldre'Dani High Council.
"L-Lord Regent?" When the Mage on duty saw Patrick, he was so startled that he nearly dropped his staff.
Ever since Eldre'Dani's High Council had been established, Patrick had largely delegated authority and rarely came here to inspect things himself. For these junior Mages on duty, this was their first time being so close to Quel'Thalas's highest leadership.
"My lord, I'll inform the Council at once." One of the