Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1744 112. The noble queen leaves the palace to welcome the warriors back [additional 1720]

The carnival that lasted for three days finally came to an end.

In the early morning of the fourth day, all the survivors in the entire Mac'Aree appeared on the hill in front of the Mystic Academy in a state of being full of energy or extremely tired.

They have already heard about the high-level arrangements from their respective commanders. It is said that the achievements of the warriors of the anti-magic coalition have moved the newly promoted Lord Moon Shadow. The stars sent back to Azeroth.

This saves the warriors from having to take the draenei spaceship to travel through the stars. Although the spaceship flies very fast, it cannot take everyone away at once.

Although the land of Mac'Aree is the only place in the world of Argus that is not polluted by evil energy, it is very barren and there is no food. If so many people stay here for a month or two, bad things will definitely happen.

Moreover.

Any fighters who have participated in the Antoran wasteland battle, no matter how determined their minds are, are exhausted now. What everyone wants most now is to go back to their respective homes and have a good sleep with the yellow-faced woman at home.

They have lived through terrible disasters and doomsdays, and there is no better place for them to relax than home.

Everyone was very excited, and those who survived were also looking forward to it, although almost each of them held one or two urns in their hands. Although the anti-magic coalition army achieved a brilliant victory, the casualties were also very terrible.

Even without counting the dead who have been transferred to death knights, the overall casualties of the anti-magic coalition army have reached a staggering one-third.

But the good news is that the souls of those dead are placed in the soul box in the cabin of the evil of this world.

This magical item made by His Majesty Azshara is really powerful. You only need to go back to Azeroth and cast the spell by the Queen herself, and those souls will be released.

However, there are rumors that the dead in the box of souls that were guarded by the naga will be resurrected in the form of the naga in the future and become the deep sea warriors under the command of Queen Azshara.

This caused dissatisfaction among many fighters.

But if you think about it carefully, without the help of the queen, these brothers would not even have the possibility of becoming Naga.

A soft-skinned snake is a soft-skinned snake.

It's better to live again than to die on the battlefield.

"Mentor! You can't do this!"

Outside the super-large teleportation array that has been cleared and built in the Mystery Academy, Laike, who is holding the scepter of Sargeras, wearing a black robe and a moonlight mask, is about to show off his skills, but is being stopped by his disciple Valeera .

The talented Quel'dorei assassin wearing the Overwatch armor was very unhappy and complained to his mentor:

"Why should I be assigned to Stormwind City to preside over the Overwatch Trial? I'm obviously just a new recruit, and I haven't even completed the Veteran's Challenge. Shouldn't at least one prison officer be assigned to take charge of this matter?"

"Well, what you said makes sense, but I didn't think about it."

Bu Laike, who was wearing a mask, nodded in a serious manner, and then under the astonished gaze of the pandaren assassin Miss Tao Shi, Bu Laike stretched out his hand and patted Valeera's shoulder, saying earnestly:

"Then, my disciple, from now on you will be an official warden, and with the fighting power and will you showed in the Antoran decisive battle, you can fully fulfill this burden.

The rest of the watchmen are going back to build the Black Moon Academy, they will be very busy in the future, and when it comes to understanding the Eastern Kingdom, who in the entire watchman organization is more suitable than you?

Go, sit in Stormwind City, and spread the glory of the Way of the Watch, I believe you can do this important task well. "

"You obviously did it on purpose!"

Valeera screamed with some defence:

"You are between me and Varian."

"Ok?"

Bu Laike made a confused nasal sound, and asked indifferently:

"What happened between you and the human emperor? What happened to you? You shouldn't have forgotten the watchman's dogma, right? Even if Maiev Shadowsong fell in love with a god like me, there was no marriage contract between us.

That is not allowed!

You are a priest, Valeera, you can fall in love and even have children, but your faith has been dedicated to Elune, at least in name!

You need to maintain the devotion stance of the clergy.

Remember this! "

After finishing speaking, Bu Laike walked a few steps forward with the majesty of a god, then turned back, took out a book from under the robe and stuffed it into the hands of the bewildered Valeera, exhorting:

"Read this book carefully, it can help you live more happily in Stormwind City, I still have some things to do, so that's it."

Then Bu Laike left here with a flash, and the pandaren assassin, Ms. Tao Ya, poked her head behind her good friend Valeera to see what the mystery of the book was.

As a result, she was shocked by the name of the book in the next second.

"The Hardcover Edition of "The Secret History of Three Thousand Years of Palace Fighting in the Human Court" is dictated by Queen Gina Golden Sword and Queen Mia Greymane, and compiled and published by the famous romantic writer Your Excellency Xiao Xingxing. Prince Rhett's hand-painted illustrations of the secret history of the palace are the best way for you to learn about the hidden stories of the royal family."

Tao Shi read out the words on the cover word by word. She looked at her good friend whose cheeks were flushed from anger in shock, thought for a while, and said in a low voice:

"Well, do you really need this thing? I heard that the Sangunar family has served as court assassins in Quel'Thalas since the time of the original Sun King.

Your family must know more about the inside story of the palace than humans, right? "

"Do you think this is what you should be concerned about right now?"

Valeera angrily threw the book in her hand to Tao Shi, turned around angrily and jumped into the shadows, the pandaren girl felt that her friend's reaction was a bit too aggressive.

Isn't it just finding a boyfriend? What's so embarrassing about that?

It is much better to be the emperor's lover than to abide by the rules and spend a long life alone, and His Majesty Varian seems to be a reassuring person.

"Are you ready, everyone."

Bo Laike, who appeared in a mysterious manner, raised the Sargeras Scepter in his hand, and the giant teleportation circle around him was full of Azeroth's best spellcasters.

Two Liches, an Elven Prince, an Eredar Great Initiator and the Archmages of Dalaran and Quel'Thalas, and the weak purple-robed Archmage Khadgar, this guy is like It's like being squeezed dry, and the meeting is still yawning.

They are responsible for infusing their own magic power into the Sargeras scepter through rituals, and then Braike, a newly promoted god, will control the huge magic power unimaginable by mortals to tear the space apart and tear the huge Mac'Aree floating island into pieces. Continents are sent directly into the Great Sea of ​​Azeroth.

On the destination side, Velen and Faol, who returned to Azeroth by spaceship in advance, and the spellcasters who stayed in their hometown served as magic beacons on the other side, so as to achieve the most accurate transmission.

Evil things like the Scepter of Sargeras erode the world space too strongly, and one teleportation is the limit, and it cannot be fine-tuned otherwise it will seriously affect the space stability of Azeroth.

Teleporting the Iron Legion from Ulduar twice before has destabilized the world.

Seeing that the archmages began to condense their magic power, on the hill below the Arcane Academy, the chattering Warchief Red was still complaining to Va Locke and Drek'Thar beside him.

The fat orc chief leaned on the gorgeous animal-head scepter that he specially made for himself, and whispered to the two people around him:

"I still think that the Mac'Aree continent should be placed in our Dellano world. There are enough continents in Azeroth, and there are enough people there. Sending such a continent is just icing on the cake.

But for Dellano, who is recovering, it's a helping hand."

"Red, I understand your thoughts, and I am also moved by your desire to make your hometown better, but the fact is that our world cannot carry this land."

The Drek'Thar shaman, who covered his eyes with a black eye cloth, sat in a wheelchair because he was too old and weak.

He sighed and said:

"This continent has been rooted by titans, look at the tree of life, Rend, its heavy pressure will crush our world the moment it falls into the Zangar Sea.

After all, Dellano is not honored to be able to conceive a star soul, and the pressure belonging to the Titans can only be resisted by a world like Azeroth.

Coupled with the imminent threat of the Dark Titan, sending it into Azeroth is the most appropriate choice. "

"We are Lord Aggramar's family!"

Reid retorted unwillingly:

"Dellano was born in the battle between Aggramar's creation and the force of life. Although our world is small, it is also a very unique existence among the stars.

I think we can take a chance. If this continues, Dellano will be nothing more than a vassal of the world of Azeroth even if he really recovers to his heyday.

The resources of the two worlds are too different for us to hold our heads up. "

"Red, don't think so."

Va Locke Saurfang looked back at the Tree of Life reaching deep into the sky, and the old warrior whispered:

"If you can't survive the next decisive battle, all your ambitions and hegemony are just empty. Dellano should not have competed with Azeroth in the form of war. We tried, and what we got was a tragedy of near destruction.

Just one mistake like that will do.

Unity, the two worlds must be united to work true miracles, like this Argus War, which proved that the wheels of hatred can be undone.

But it takes both of us working together.

Rend, this is what you, the warchief, should think about and do. "

"Whatever you say, but I want to keep Black Rock Mountain."

Red snorted and said:

"I have already agreed with the human kings that it will become the outpost of Dellano world and the starting point of the trade route between the two worlds. Hey, Garrosh, are you interested in being a warlord in Blackrock Spire?

If you do a good job, the great chief can also hand it over to you in the future. "

"Not interested in!"

Hou Shaoxia pursed his lips and said:

"I just want to kill demons now, and wait until I kill enough. If you really need a warlord, Thrall or Della Nuosh are obviously more suitable than me."

"Look, Your Majesty, those green skins are discussing how to deal with us."

On the other side of the orcs, Bolvar Fordragon, Regent of Stormwind, with his arm in a bandage, whispered to Varian:

"They are not trustworthy. I think we should strengthen the defense line of the Burning Plain after we go back."

"Bolvar, don't do this."

Varian sighed and said:

"We just worked together to fight the devil, give peace a chance, I beg you."

"Your Majesty is right."

In the shadow beside the emperor, Shaw whispered:

"It's not now if we really want to fight. We still need the orcs to guard the Black Rock Mountain to act as cannon fodder for the demon war. Your Majesty the Regent, it's not too late to talk about this after the war is over.

By the way, Your Majesty, Your Majesty Genn has just recovered from a serious injury, and since he saved your life on the battlefield, you may need to personally escort His Excellency Genn back to Gilneas after we return.

By the way, publicize our victory in the northern border countries, which will help the people to support you more.

The propagandists of the Uncrowned are ready for a grand victory celebration in the city of Lordaeron just as soon as you arrive. "

"My God."

Varian stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and said in a weary tone:

"Is it okay to let His Majesty Faol go instead of me? I just want to go back and see my son now."

"Please don't be so capricious, my lord."

Shaw reminded in a low voice:

"This is a necessary job for you as the emperor. As for the queen and His Royal Highness, I will send someone to take them to northern Xinjiang. You can meet your family members after work. This is not a conflict."

In Xiao Er's words with a smile, a thick light burst out from the school palace in front of him and easily cut through the stars, like a revolving door suddenly appearing on the Mac'Aree floating island.

As the Sargeras scepter in Bu Laike's hand moved freely and freely, the power transmitted by the space was exerted on this ancient and vicissitudes of the land, and it turned into light spots and disappeared in this star in the slight vibration. in the domain.

On the endless sea of ​​Azeroth, near the islands inhabited by the Draenei, the tide hunter Neptulon and the stone mother Therazane, who had already received news, rarely appeared in the material world.

The two elemental monarchs are to help a continent be fixed on the endless sea.

The Tidehunter is responsible for suppressing the tsunami and the oceanic changes of the entire world, and the Stonemother will use the Hammer of Khazgoros to shape the part of Mac'Aree that connects to the continental shelf of Azeroth's deep sea.

But in addition to them, there is a person who should not be here.

"Well, I feel the vibration of space, a powerful vibration, it is really a shocking force."

In the eyes of the expressionless old Velen and the helpless Faol, Queen Azshara, who was dressed in fine clothes and leaned on her gorgeous pearl king chariot surrounded by a large group of Naga war mistresses It's looking forward to.

She saw the space being torn open in front of her eyes, a vortex leading to the stars, and said arrogantly:

"My brave subjects won a glorious victory for their supreme queen on Alien Star, which is enough to record in history and shock the stars. As a benevolent ruler, I naturally cannot let my subjects chill.

I think that when these warriors returned to their hometowns, they would feel very happy when they first saw their queen personally greet them. "

"Ah, yes, yes, this is our honor, Your Majesty Azshara."

His Majesty Faol replied softly.

But judging from the look in the old man's eyes, he knew that he didn't feel honored at all, but everyone came, so could we drive her away? And even if he and Velen join forces, there is no way to expel Azshara.

It can only be said that this arrogant queen is really not particular.

"My subjects are returning victorious, they are coming back, play music!"

The queen sat up on her royal chariot, and gestured to the huge Nazjatar Royal Band behind her, and in the next moment, the grand and glorious imperial music played.

And the Queen herself wasn't here to travel, she was actually here to help.

When she felt that the huge floating island on the opposite side was approaching the endless sea, the queen picked up her deep-sea scepter and injected her huge magic power into the extremely unstable space vortex in front of her with her shocking magic skills.

With her own power, she stabilized the dangerous teleportation across the galaxy, and made Mac'Aree's landing posture much more stable when she appeared in the ocean of Azeroth, and even the huge waves were suppressed.

Of course, with such a large piece of land falling on the ocean, sea level rise is inevitable, and the low-lying islands in the South China Sea and the North Sea are estimated to be much better submerged.

At this time, Velen and Faol looked at each other, and the two old men of Holy Light looked at Azshara who was as majestic as the god of magic in front of them, and they all showed a look of excitement on their faces.

They hid something from Queen Azshara.

"Ah, where is Bo Laike, my favorite court jester?"

The queen waved her fingers arrogantly and said:

"Let him come up to receive the reward, I prepared it for him, huh? What's the matter with that breath? Besides the soul of the Titan, what else is there on the land?

God?

Why does it appear here, wait, that breath."

"He is coming towards you, Your Majesty! Run!"

"Escort! Escort!"

The whole crowd suddenly became chaotic, and the naga mistresses loyally guarded in front of their own queen, but the next moment they were roughly pushed away by the queen with magic.

Her body trembled as she felt the familiar aura coming in front of her from a distance. At the moment when Bu Laike appeared from the light, an incomparably charming smile suddenly appeared on the queen's alluring face.

She stretched her body, opened her four hands outward, and leaned over Laike like a graceful lady and said:

"Welcome to your return after ten thousand years. The prophet in black."

"obedient"

Bu Laike shrugged, pointed to the floating island behind him, and said to Azshara:

"Come with me, my dear Supreme Majesty, it's time to fulfill the promise I owe you for a long time. I believe that you will definitely cheer for it."

(end of this chapter)