"Oh? Stellagosa? It seems that your name is indeed "Little Star"."

Tyrion smiled, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he asked again:

"What is your relationship with the King of Magic, the Blue Dragon King Malygos?"

Hearing this name, Little Xingxing suddenly raised her head, and then quickly lowered her head after seeing Tyrion's cold gaze. She whispered:

"The powerful Malygos is my grandfather's brother... According to my grandfather, before the War of the Ancients, it had a premonition of certain disasters, and then had a dispute with Malygos, so it took some tribesmen with it.

Came to the remote Asura... Until now, nearly ten thousand years have passed."

"So, your grandfather is still alive?"

Tyrion narrowed his eyes:

"Is that a blue dragon that is as old as Marigo, or even older?"

"Yes!"

Little Star proudly held up her chest and said to Tyrion:

"Back then, under the call of the Titan Guardian Tyr, the Five-Colored Dragon King led his people to fight against the fallen ancient primitive dragon Galakrond. My grandfather has been fighting to protect the world. In Maligo

After Si became the Blue Dragon King, my grandfather Senegos was the most powerful and closest supporter of the Blue Dragon King. According to the bloodline, I am also the princess of the Blue Dragon clan... Although we have completely broken with our compatriots, the bloodline

The glory it brought is still there!”

"Oh, the stupid and ignorant little star is still a little princess."

Luminas, who was sitting on a stone on one side, snorted disdainfully, awakening Little Xingxing from her stubborn pride. She hurriedly lowered her head, but Tyrion became more and more interested in Little Xingxing's tribe.

Everyone in the magic world of Xerath knows that blue dragons are currently the most withered dragon clan besides black dragons, but who would have thought that there is actually a pure-blooded blue dragon clan thriving on the barren land of the Broken Islands?

Woolen cloth?

If Malygos, who has already fallen into madness, hears this news, maybe the old mad dragon, who is almost autistic and has been hit by the decline of his race, will dance happily in the Demon Nexus...

But as for the little stars and the blue dragon tribe, that will be considered in the future. Now, they can only be placed on the edge of the chessboard as an idle piece, and they will not have much effect.

"Lumi!"

Tyrion waved his finger:

"You take the Hellfire Chapter, return to her tribe with Little Star, "invite" those pure-blooded blue dragons to live in the world of Draenor, and help them move... I will arrange a home for them there.

The perfect home.”

"Yes, boss!"

Ruminas jumped up from the stone, but she hesitated and said to the boss:

"Little Xingxing may like to brag, but her grandfather's old blue dragon is really difficult to deal with. I can't defeat it by myself."

"Huh? Do we still need to fight?"

Tyrion looked at his subordinates in confusion. He glanced at the trembling little Xingxing again, and a peaceful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"This is Little Xingxing's request to move. The lovely little princess has long been dissatisfied with this barren land. She is eager to see the life in a big city and enjoy everything that a princess should have. As a grandfather, is it possible?

Shouldn’t Senegos grant the request of his precious granddaughter?”
Chapter completed!