Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1497 130. Gul'dan: Bastard! Did you pay royalties?

Azshara dropped the portal and asked everyone to leave and not to disturb her to send Elisande for the last time.

But not everyone wants to leave.

For example, the Sun King and his son, there is a reason why Anasterian is unwilling to leave. Although the Sunwell in front of him has been polluted by evil energy on a large scale and demons have landed here, the Sun King still has to take to something.

"Father, I know this is hard to take, but the Sunwell is beyond hope."

Kael'thas saw that his father was about to rush towards the Fel Land with the Flame Strike, and hurriedly reached out to grab him. This action aroused the wound that the prince had been beaten by the queen before, and made the corners of Kaizi's mouth twitch.

He exhorted his father, saying:

"This level of fel contamination means that the Sunwell has become connected to the chaotic forces of the Twisting Nether, and we can't stop it from becoming a portal for demons to enter this world.

This is not a trouble and disaster that you can handle alone, let's go, let's evacuate first."

"No, Kael'thas, you don't understand."

The old king burst into tears at this moment. He grabbed his son's wrist and said to him:

"This is a secret that only the previous Sun Kings know. In the Sunwell there is not only the tide of magic power that supports us, my son, there also exists the Holy Spirit of the Sun that protects Quel'Thalas.

It is she who raised us and protected this country. She is the real power core of Sunwell. With her, we will be able to rebuild the magic well sooner or later.

We must rescue her before the demons destroy her.

Otherwise it's all over. "

"this"

Kael'thas was obviously hearing such a statement for the first time.

But at this critical moment, his father would not deceive him. Kaizi gritted his teeth, took the Strike of Flame from his tired old father, turned around and was about to rush towards the holy land polluted by evil energy.

How could the old father be allowed to do such a dangerous thing?

This is the responsibility he must shoulder as his son and future king.

But just a few steps away, Kaizi was hit on the back of the head with a sap from Bu Laike who jumped out of his shadow.

Or how to say that Kaizi is a genius spellcaster?

The stick didn't knock him out.

This was the first time that Bu Laike missed the sap, and Kael'thas, who was staggering, was about to scold him with Flame Strike, only to see the impatient stinky pirate swing a stick and hit him on the forehead.

This time, the stick was wrapped with a void impact, which knocked Kaizi out all of a sudden.

"Take your son away!"

Bu Laike threw the unconscious Kael'thas to the bared Sun King, saying:

"The Holy Spirit doesn't exist, okay? It's just a superstitious legend that you have passed down from generation to generation. Hurry up and stop trying to influence Her Majesty the Queen to save the world."

"You! You are too deceitful!"

The old king was really angry.

Always elegant, he rushed forward like a warrior and wanted to beat Laike, but at the moment he rushed over, Anveena, who couldn't stand it anymore, took the initiative to project her own response to the Sun King's soul.

"Little Anastarian, don't be so excited, you are too tired, go and rest. Don't worry about me, I am already going to live in a new place under the guidance of Sister Luna.

But I'm sure we'll see each other in the future, little guy.

I will bring back to you the hope lost through my neglect, and I will protect you as before. "

"puff"

The old king heard this familiar voice like a elder sister and like a mother. After learning that the Sun Holy Spirit was safe, he couldn't hold on any longer, and his left leg went limp and he fell to the ground.

He glanced at Braike for the last time, and the stinky pirate gave him a "we'll talk about it later" look. The old king sighed and stopped being stubborn. With the help of several Phoenix guards beside him, he helped his son up and walked in. In the portal set by Azshara.

"What are you doing here?"

After most people evacuated under Her Majesty's majesty and oppression, the Queen looked back at the few people in the Great Wizard's Magic Salon, and she said:

"Are you going to witness my great cause of saving the world?"

"No, Your Majesty,"

Dean Lanyue shook her head, she glared at Bu Laike, who was still angry with her, and said to Azshara with respect:

"Just mobilizing the power of the underground magic net, it is a very difficult job to reverse the terrifying impact produced by the sunwell explosion into the demon world.

We believe you can do this on your own.

But we also want to help, that's all.

Please rest assured, Your Majesty, the Priory of the Grand Wizard is a neutral organization. We will not tell the truth about what happened today. We know some secrets well and they should be forgotten. "

"Of course, we also have a very crazy proposal to stay here."

Ms. Aegwynn, the former guardian, coughed twice, stepped forward, and handed a bronzing invitation letter to Queen Azshara with both hands. She said seriously:

"We hope that when the next high-level magic salon is held, we will be honored to invite you to join us in discussing the truth of magic, not as a queen, but as a spellcaster Azshara to guide us young people.

We both have a common goal, Your Majesty, the demons are our common enemy, although we have different starting points, perhaps we have limited cooperation. "

"What are your identities? What is my identity?"

Azshara looked coldly at the invitation letter sent to her eyes, she folded her arms and said:

"Do you think this invitation is appropriate? Shouldn't you kneel down and invite me to join your ridiculous meeting at this time? You are so presumptuous, human beings!"

"Uh, maybe so, but we human beings who have only existed for three thousand years are so rude. This stems from our bad nature, and there is no way to change it."

Aegwynn rolled his eyes, and responded to the queen very bluntly.

It's true that Azshara is the most powerful woman in the world, but she beat Sargeras when she was Magna Aegwynn in her prime. Who of these people here hasn't done a few brilliant things?

Everyone wants to look good, okay?

You, a down-and-out deep sea queen, don't show off at this time, okay?

"Ahem."

Seeing that the invitation was deadlocked, Dean Lanyue and the old Lich Meili exchanged glances, and took a scroll of knowledge that Bu Laike was very familiar with from Meili.

She stepped forward, said a few words to Queen Azshara in a very special language like a variant of Thalas, and handed her the scroll in her hand.

The always arrogant queen frowned, and opened the "graduation thesis" belonging to Braike Shaw in her hand. After a quick scan, Azshara's five eyes shone with interest and faint expectations. .

She hesitated for a few seconds, accepted the invitation letter from Aegwynn, and said to the others:

"It's not that I want to join your ridiculous meeting, it's just that my pursuit of magical truth makes me unwilling to miss any possible magical breakthroughs."

"Ah yes yes yes."

A group of people in the Great Wizard Salon expressed their understanding of the queen's high morals, and then they went about their own affairs.

It's all the same old stuff.

Bu Laike and them have done such a thing as blowing up the magic net node more than once, and everyone is familiar with the job.

After everyone left their busy schedules, Azshara suddenly turned her head to look at Bu Laike, the silent gaze made the pirates extremely stressed, until a few seconds later, the queen suddenly said:

"I want to meet that dark demigod that was 'artificially conceived' by you."

"what?"

Combined with the previous discussion, Bu Laike immediately understood what Azshara wanted to do, he frowned and said:

"Xalatas is in Northrend, Your Majesty, you can see her at any time, but it is very troublesome to complete a 'life form reshaping' with your strength, the curse of flesh and blood on your body is from N'Zoth himself released.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to return you to your former form with ordinary means."

"Then kill it!"

Azshara said coldly:

"Kill N'Zoth first, and then reverse the curse of flesh and blood.

You can turn a void essence into a real flesh and blood demigod, and I believe I can do the same without N'Zoth's influence. "

The queen reached out and stroked her scaly face, her hands were trembling.

she says:

"Nobody can stop me from taking back what's mine! Nobody!"

"But there is no 'container' in this world that can perfectly carry your strength."

The pirate said softly:

"Too strong is also a trouble."

"There are so many demigods in this world."

Azshara sneered and said:

"This may be the greatest use of them being born in this world. I will always find a suitable container, but N'Zoth must die!"

"Uh, let's deal with Elisande first."

Bu Laike felt that this was unreliable, so he suggested to Azshara:

"If it drags on, that desperate guy will probably join the Legion and shamelessly choose to become a devil and go free. You don't want to see this ending, do you?"

——

In the depths of the Sunwell, it has been filled with all kinds of demons.

As Bu Laike said, after suffering consecutive losses, the two great demons of the Burning Legion also learned to be smart.

They felt the temptation of the majestic magic power of the Sunwell, and as long as they responded to the call of this magic power, they might be able to enter Azeroth from the world of Argus in an instant and complete a conquest.

But this happened suddenly, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a bait.

Therefore, the big demons did not act rashly. They sent two hounds that Lord Sargeras kept in the world of Argus to explore the way.

If the Hound of the Dark Titan can make it back alive, there will be no trap in this matter.

However, although the bodies of the great demons have not descended, their wills have already shrouded the Sunwell through the portal, so when Elisande entered this place alone, the Deceiver immediately felt this strange life.

"You! Elf, what do you want to do when you step into the Legion Land?"

Kil'jaeden's deep and hollow voice echoed in the ruins surrounded by a large number of demons. It looked at Elisande, and finally noticed the Sargeras Scepter in Elisande's hand.

"That weapon! It belongs to Lord Sargeras' plaything. Did you bring it here to challenge the Legion?"

"No, fraudster."

Elisande took a deep breath, raised the Sargeras scepter in her hand, and said:

"I'm here to return things to their original owners. I offer up the holy relics of this legion just to win a chance to join the legion. I also brought precious information.

Azshara!

The former Queen of the Elven Empire, and now the descendant of the ancient gods, she has made a fiery determination to resist the arrival of the Legion in Azeroth.

She desperately wants to face the Dark Titan again.

She would take from the Legion the power she had been promised but never received.

The contamination and summoning of this Sunwell was a trap set by Azshara's cunning servants, hoping to win a victory over the Legion here. "

"You come to offer your loyalty?"

The Fraudster let out a low laugh, and it said:

"Are you really admiring the power of the Legion, or are you just desperate to use the Legion to save your life? Hehe, I've seen opportunists like you a lot.

In times of desperation, they will pray to the Legion for protection, and once the danger is over, they want to return to their old life.

You are not worthy of being relied on, let alone being favored. You do have great strength and talent, but alas, the Legion never lacks strength.

Leave the Scepter of Sargeras behind, and go, elf.

I mercifully spare your life, but don't think about drawing the army into your despicable plots, our power exists only for Lord Sargeras! It will not be exploited by schemers like you. "

"Hahahahaha"

When the Trickster's voice fell, the place full of demons suddenly burst into laughter that made the Trickster extremely angry. When Elisande looked back in despair, she saw Bu Laike strode out from the shadows.

This arrogant human actually walked in front of Queen Azshara this time, but the queen did not express any dissatisfaction with this arrogance.

Frankly speaking, this made Elisande, who was already in a desperate situation, feel jealous.

"The desperate mouse wants to join the villains to keep himself from being bullied, but the demons who have been tricked again and again have also learned the lesson.

They don't want to be dragged into a war that doesn't belong to them by some damn personal vendetta.

Tsk tsk, it is said that buying and selling souls requires finding someone who pays for it, but you poor soul doesn't even look down on demons. It's ironic, great magister, queen of the children of the night. "

Bu Laike stood carelessly in the circle surrounded by a group of demons, he moved his fingers towards Elisande who had closed his eyes and completely gave up struggling.

He said:

"I gave you a chance, Grand Magister.

We used to be able to work together, but you tried to use me first and I just fought back.

I have indeed done many, many bad things, but this time, I feel that I am doing justice. "

As he spoke, the pirate spread his hand on Elisande's forehead, and raised his other hand. In the pulling and grabbing of magic power, a large amount of evil energy mixed with the magic power of the Sunwell was taken into his hand.

He looked at Elisande and said:

"Do you have any last words?"

"Yes, but not for you."

The great magister closed his eyes and said something.

The pirate shrugged and glanced at the queen behind him.

"Your Majesty, I have let you down, and this is the punishment I deserve."

Elisande took a deep breath and said:

"But what about you? When you were immersed in selfish desires 10,000 years ago and wanted to dedicate the empire to the Dark Titan, did you ever think that you are in today's downfall?

You keep saying that we failed you.

But the fact is, you first abandoned us, you abandoned your people just for your path to God.

I.

Hehe, I just came here to pay tribute to your behavior by doing a poor imitation.

Your Majesty, I will die today, but your punishment will come one day. I hope that at that time, you can perform more perfectly than me. "

"How dare you speak nonsense when you are about to die?"

Bo Laike shook his head. He used his body as a transfer of the fel magic power he had seized, and poured it through the fingers pressed on Elisande's forehead.

The mana absorption from the great pirate caused the entire Sunwell to vibrate.

Amidst the deep broken sound, Elisande howled in pain, and dark green tearing streamers emerged from under her skin, like cracks bursting out from a sun-dried clay puppet.

The infusion of fel energy became more and more violent, causing the eyes, nostrils and mouth of the Grand Magister to glow with scorching fel light, like a burst of pain being continuously injected into the stream until the last moment.

With a loud bang, the life named Elisande was shattered into ashes in the explosion of the fel energy fire, flying in all directions in the magic flow in front of the pirate.

Bu Laike glanced at the delicate skull that was still exuding fel flames and scorching breath in his hands, and he turned around, offering it to Azshara in an exaggerated gesture.

He said:

"This is my promise, my lord. As I said, the head of the traitor will be offered before your eyes. Of course, her soul has been pre-ordered by the Black Crows. Unfortunately, no matter how good a stitcher is, there is no A way to seal the broken bones.

But that's okay.

For a lich, the body is just a burden. "

In front of the pirates, Queen Azshara's face did not show the joy of punishing rebellion. On the contrary, Her Majesty the Queen seemed to be less interested at this moment.

She waved her hand without looking at the hot skull in the pirate's hand and said:

"The evil here disgusts me, destroy it."

After finishing speaking, Her Majesty the Empress turned around and walked out of the Sunwell. Behind her, the fraudster let out a deep laugh. Kil'jaeden said:

"Your Majesty Azshara, I heard that you want to get yours back"

"Shut up!"

The empress responded with an extremely cold voice:

"If you dare to talk too much, I will go through the portal to your world, and drag you out of your kennel and crush you to death! Despicable dog, didn't Sargeras teach you how to speak to an emperor?"

Kil'jaeden fell silent.

Azshara is not easy to deal with, and the entire Burning Legion knows it.

Although the current empress has lost her Well of Eternity, even without the buff of that thing, the Trickster can't guarantee that he must be Azshara's opponent.

"Haha, the dog should be taught like this. How dare you speak nonsense in front of my loyal Majesty? Speak up, say your threat, and put down your cruel words. Let's see if my queen and I dare Past Argus."

Bu Laike was playing with the head of Elisande in his hand. He waved his hand to the portal that finally fell silent behind him, and said in a long voice:

"See you next time, my dear defeated general."

(end of this chapter)