"Speaking of which, why do you know that the place we are going to is called Dragonblight? Have you been to Northrend before?" Kael'thas was very excited with the expectation of seeing the dragon. He would rather brave the cold wind caused by Dreadwake's flight than stay on the deck.
"Me? Of course I haven't been here," Aaron shook his head. Don't talk about him. Even in the whole Eastern Kingdoms, no one should have been there. Dragonblight, Aaron went to find those who were in before. Northrend Adventurers who have lived for a long time wanted to get a map of Northrend, but the map they took out only included Howling Fjord, and even this area could not be fully drawn. The northernmost point was Utgarde Keep.
In the end, Aaron had no choice but to draw a sketch based on the memory in his mind. Unfortunately, Aaron was not a professional, and the sketch he drew lacked details. Probably no one could understand it except himself.
Fortunately, there were professional cartographers among the people accompanying them this time - most of the dwarves in Explorers' League were proficient in drawing, because they wanted to record where the things they excavated were found, and it was not difficult for them to draw a map.
The most people staying on the deck in the cold wind are this group of dwarves. On the one hand, Aaron asked them to help draw a map along the way. Another reason is that these dwarves feel that staying on the deck feels like going home.
"Blowing the cold wind and looking at the snow below, I feel like I have returned to Dun Morogh." This sentence was said by Brann himself. For the dwarves who live in the snowy mountains of Dun Morogh all year round, the cold of Northrend is nothing at all. Exposure to the cold wind even makes these dwarves more lively.
Apart from these people, there was no one on the Dreadwake deck. There was only a blue-haired High Elf who looked a little confused and was walking around, seeming a little anxious.
"Stella, what's wrong with you? If you feel cold on the deck, go and stay with Vereesa in the cabin. It will take a long time to get to Wyrmrest Temple." Aaron said to Stellagosa.
"Friend, I don't feel cold, but..." Stellagosa shook his head, his tone slightly hesitant, "The closer I get to Wyrmrest Temple, I have a strange feeling in my heart. I can't explain it, but it feels like something is calling me in front of me."
"Calling you? Is it the body of the dead Blue Dragonflight?" Aaron thought for a while and guessed.
"I don't know either." Stellagosa forced out a smile, indicating to Aaron not to worry about himself, "I'd better go to the cabin and stay for a while.
Watching Stellagosa enter the cabin, Aaron glanced at the elf prince next to him who had "I'm very curious" written all over his face. He sighed and said, "You can ask whatever you want."
"Actually, I don't have anything to ask. Stella is actually a giant dragon, right?" Although Kael'thas sounded guessing, his expression was very determined, and he seemed to be very confident in his guess.
"Yes, she is a giant dragon." Aaron directly confirmed Kael'thas's guess, "But this is her first time coming to Northrend."
"Huh? Don't you even cover it up? Last time I asked, you looked unwilling to say anything." Kael'thas got the answer he wanted, but his expression was even more confused, "And why do I feel more Arcane fluctuations from her than most mages?"
"Isn't it strange that a dragon has more magical power than you?"
"I have seen some dragons before. Whether it is Red Dragonflight or Proto-Dragon or the Black Dragonflight I met in Lordaeron, I have never felt such powerful magic power." Kael'thas, as a senior mage, naturally pays more attention to the power of Arcane. He has encountered dragons several times before, and of course he will not let this go.
"You also said that the person you met before was Red Dragonflight Black Dragonflight, not to mention Proto-Dragon." Aaron spread his hands, "You should know from Stellagosa's hair color that she is Blue Dragonflight."
"I've never seen Blue Dragonflight before." Kael'thas remembered the question just now. Aaron hadn't answered it yet, so he asked again, "You haven't told me yet why you didn't keep hiding it this time."
"Anyway, Stella will have to identify himself when we arrive. It's okay to tell you now." Aaron said with a mysterious smile, "Why do you think I agreed to bring you to Dragonblight?"
Aaron is looking forward to the moment when Kael'thas sees the true form of Krasus. I wonder how calm the elf prince can be at that time?
Without waiting for Kael'thas to reply, Aaron suddenly controlled Dreadwake to a sudden stop, causing everyone on the deck to lose their feet. Several dwarves who didn't remember to grab the mast managed to fall off the deck. Seeing this scene, Aaron decided to prepare some parachutes on the ship in the future to avoid accidents.
"What are you doing?!" Kael'thas was unprepared just now. Fortunately, he had summoned the Fire Phoenix Ao to keep him warm. He held the Phoenix's neck tightly to prevent it from falling to the ground. After standing up, he immediately expressed his dissatisfaction to Aaron.
"Shh, look ahead." Aaron pointed forward. Just as he and Kael'thas were chatting, an adult Red Dragonflight suddenly flew in front of Dreadwake. It was when he saw that Red Dragonflight that Aaron suddenly stopped the boat to avoid hitting it.
"Outsiders, please stop!" Red Dragonflight, who was a little reckless at the other end, warned in smooth Common.
"Well, this Red Dragonflight..." Aaron hesitated, not knowing what to call this Red Dragonflight. He couldn't tell whether the other party's voice was male or female at all, so he simply mumbled, "We are not enemies. If possible, please look for Crassus... No, please look for Korialstrasz. Just say that a friend from Dalaran rushed over to see him."
"Looking for my father? You guys wait here." Red Dragonflight made a beautiful turn and flew back along the way he came.
"It turns out to be Keristrasza." Aaron now confirmed each other's identity. Red Dragon Queen and Korialstrasz are the daughters of Krasus, who were later snatched away as their spouse by the crazy Aspect of the Blue.
"I guess you have another question." Aaron glanced at Kael'thas, "Just ask whatever you want."
Kael'thas took a deep breath and said, "You just wanted to say Krasus, right? That dragon just said Krasus was his father, right? Krasus is actually a giant dragon?"
Obviously, the conversation just now contained a lot of information, and it was so exciting that Kael'thas almost turned into a complainer.
"That's right, the name I just mentioned is Krasus's real name. That Red Dragonflight should be his daughter. You can go and digest this information."
Kael'thas's expression became a little subtle, "I once said in front of Krasus that dragons are beasts. Did he not fight with me because he had a good temper?"