Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1757 125. Look, I prophesied that you will sincerely forget all hatred and bow down at my feet

"The situation is like this. You'd better go back to Wyrmrest Temple now, honestly prepare for the final battle, and stop trying to become a means for the Pantheon Titans to show any 'will to order'."

In the boiling dean's room of Nazaras College, Laike, who was sitting on the Dean's chair of Lanyue, put his legs on the desk in front of him, and with a pipe in his mouth, he spoke to The three dragon kings standing in front of him said:

"The Living Titan is mild-mannered and not a source of trouble, but Norgannon's wariness of the void and obsession with the distinction between order and chaos already disgusts me.

You should see clearly that while I was trying to unite everyone against Sargeras, it was that guy who was trying to create division and conflict.

I will find a time to clarify this matter with Him, and you will stop participating. "

The three dragon kings fell silent for a while.

The Spellweaver didn't want to say anything.

The Red Dragon Queen has not yet recovered from the experience of being implanted with a seed of the void and almost turned into "Crimson Wings". Ysera looked left and right, and seeing no one speak, she could only speak helplessly:

"I admit that what you say makes sense, Your Majesty Bu Laike."

"Don't call me that, I'm not used to it."

The pirate waved his hands and said:

"Call me the Silent One or Lord Moon Shadow, if you want to maintain a good relationship between us, you can continue to call me Laike, as long as you are not scolding me, I am not too picky about the address.

I've always been such a nice person, I just can't understand why so many people call me arrogant. "

Seeing that Bo Laike started talking nonsense again, Ms. Ysera rolled her eyes helplessly. She straightened her words and said sincerely:

"What you said is very reasonable, Bo Laike, I also think that in this situation, we should put aside our differences and unite. I admit that we were impulsively driven by the Titans this time, but you shouldn't use that method against my sister.

You see how you scare her. "

"Are you complaining, Ysera."

The pirate said with a wooden face:

"My wife is gone, do you understand what I mean? In this situation, you still expect me to maintain a good mood? Face these rude questions happily, and then patiently explain the cause and effect to you?

You giant dragons are a bit too cruel, right? "

"Uh."

Ysera couldn't refute Bu Laike's reasons, and the Awakened sighed, and she said:

"Congratulations."

"Forget it, take your people back. You couldn't participate in the previous war on Argus, but once the demons come to Azeroth, the dragon will be an important fighting force."

The pirate exhaled the smoke ring and said to the three dragon kings:

"I have asked Life Titan to take care of the dragons, she promised to help the existing dragon eggs to hatch quickly, and strive to increase the number of dragons before the arrival of the devil.

And weavers.

Your physical condition and mental state require you to go to Mac'Aree to live under the tree of life immediately, and Lord Eonar will personally take care of you.

The Life Titan can also give you a 'Blessing of Fertility' that lasts for a period of time if the blue dragons want it.

I heard from her that that kind of blessing can guarantee the birth rate of blue dragons to reach 100% in a short period of time, but I think it is never your physical fitness that affects the reproduction of blue dragons, but the strange XP of blue dragons.

That is a stubborn disease that the titans can hardly reverse with the power of creation. Isn't it said that the blue dragons invented the love potion to solve this problem?

Even aphrodisiacs won't make blue dragons fall in love with each other, and that's a terrible truth. "

Bo Laike mumbled under his breath.

He glanced at the three dragon kings and said:

"One more thing, it may offend you if you say it, but I hope that I can be a mediator between your three races of giant dragons and the black dragon. Lady Sinestra, the queen of the black dragon, has now led the tribe to the Cursed Land land.

She hopes to settle the feud with the Dragonflight.

I mean, the black dragons want to rejoin the Dragonflight, all they need is reconciliation, they won't be returning to Azeroth.

They already have a new home in Dellano. "

"This is impossible!"

The blue dragon dragon king Malygos gritted his teeth and said:

"Don't expect me to forgive them! Laike, even if you were a god, you couldn't make us forget those terrible sufferings. This is a mortal hatred!"

"wrong!"

The pirate held out a finger, waved it in front of the Spellweaver, and said:

"The deep hatred between the blue dragon and the black dragon does not lie with the black dragon army, but more because of Deathwing's vicious betrayal, so the black dragons put forward a condition.

They helped us find Deathwing in hiding, and it was up to us to kill him, like that.

This is a testament to their sincerity.

You see, in this situation, without the help of the black dragon, we'll have a hard time finding Deathwing's hiding place, he's so good at hiding. "

"Can't you find it too, Bu Laike."

Ysera said suspiciously:

"You are a Void God, and your rank is higher than that of Deathwing. There is no reason why you can't feel the position of the traitor, right?"

"Of course I can do it, it's easy, I don't even need to waste a second on it."

The pirate shrugged, clutching his pipe, and said:

"But am I not coercing you? I hope that you will forget your hatred, even if it is temporarily forgotten. It is rare that Dragon Mother still has the heart to seek the glory of the guardian.

I mean, almost got it.

The number of black dragons who died in the hands of the three-color giant dragon in the past ten thousand years is not a small number. No matter how much hatred fell with the fall of Deathwing, it should dissipate a little, right?

You were hatched from the same womb. "

After saying this, the naked eye could see that the spellweaver was about to go mad again, but Ysera and A Laikestraza looked at each other, and the two queens were a little moved.

Before the "separation" incident happened back then, these female dragons had their own small circle, and they had a good relationship with the dragon mother Sinestra.

"An important question, Lord Boo Laike."

The weak Red Dragon Queen sat on a chair, while trying to overcome the shadow brought by the pirates just now, she said seriously:

"The black dragons have been polluted from the source, even if Deathwing is crushed to ashes, this kind of pollution can't fade away in a short time, they are not pure.

The influence of the void has distorted them.

Until this problem is resolved, no one can accept them with confidence. "

"This is easy to handle."

The pirate shrugged and said:

"As far as I know, the Dragon Mother already has a batch of pure, unpolluted black dragon eggs. She brought a 'sample' this time. You can go to the cursed land to check it out yourself."

"This is impossible!"

The Spellweaver widened his eyes and said:

"Deathwing is still alive, and all the black dragon eggs laid during this period are dead."

"Look with your own eyes, spellweaver, I'm not in the mood to explain it to you anymore."

The pirate rolled his eyes and pulled out a pocket watch to check the time.

He stood up and said:

"My guests are coming, and this concludes our conversation.

The black dragon mother is waiting for you in the mountains of the cursed land. You can bring your legion to kill her to prove your hatred and your ruthlessness.

You can also go over in a friendly gesture, find out the truth and come to an agreement.

If you have news to inform me, you'd better speed up, I won't stay in the material world for more than seven days.

I'm going on a long journey.

If you can't come to a conclusion until then, then it's up to you to challenge Deathwing, but the Titans should help.

So your odds are pretty good. "

After finishing speaking, Braike picked up a glass of fine wine soaked with the fruit of the Arcandor tree, took a sip with gusto, then bid farewell to the two beautiful queens politely, turned and disappeared in the floating Light.

And the Nazaras Academy at this meeting is extremely lively.

In order to celebrate the shaping of the Well of Fate and the growth of the Tree of Arcandor, the academy, which has always pursued high-quality teaching, announced a half-day holiday today, and almost all the students came to watch the new Well of Fate.

The huge tide of magic power dissipating in the entire academy made these students of all races cheer, even druids and shamans who used natural magic and elemental magic could feel that majestic magic power.

Of course, some night elves have a very bad attitude towards magic wells.

Just this morning, the patrolling academy guards caught more than a dozen radical elves trying to destroy the Well of Fate.

They stubbornly believed that this well would bring terrible disasters to the world like the Well of Eternity, and they even organized parades, but unfortunately, people of other races could not understand their hostility to the magic well at all.

"It's a sad ignorance. Thousands of years have not made them any wiser. It is their belief that has destroyed them."

In a meeting room at the top of the college, the phantom of Queen Azshara's power hovered by the window, looking at the shining Well of Fate below with admiring eyes, and at the same time looked at those in the crowd with a disgusted expression. The rowdy kaldorei elves.

The academy itself has a seminary of the Luna sect, and the priests of the moon who serve as instructors are the leaders of these marchers.

"I said, Your Majesty, considering that I am also a priest. Well, a moon god with believers is a god, so you should not say such things.

While I also don't think faith is a good thing, I have to stand my ground. "

Bu Laike sat helplessly on the edge of the conference table, admiring Azshara's perfect back, and said:

"The representatives of Quel'Thalas and Suramar are coming, have you figured out how to negotiate with them?"

"Negotiation? No, the Empress never negotiates!"

The vision of Azshara turned and said to Bo Laike:

"I will announce my will to my subjects, and I will distribute the fruits of Arcandor that should be given to the elves in a neutral and fair manner.

I will not demand loyalty from them.

But I will demand their eternal obedience to my empire.

Of course, there is also the batch of fruits that should belong to the Naga, Bu Laike, no one in this era understands the magic of the Arkandor fruit better than me.

Its quantity is too small for I to bestow upon my subjects the full fruit.

But at least I can use a diluted potion to restore some of the elven postures that loyal naga have dreamed of, just like those pathetic fal'dorei under your command.

I can restore some of the elves' traits to my subjects of the deep."

"Huh? Are you going to mass-produce 'Mermaids'?"

Bu Laike widened his eyes in surprise and said:

"Keep the elegant and beautiful upper body of the elf and the lower body of the Naga like a snake and a fish. Well, I believe that such a beautiful creature will sweep the entire endless sea in a short time."

"Ah, you have a good idea. My subjects will definitely like this idea very much. This can distinguish them from the humble land elves without compromising their beauty, strength and wisdom."

The Empress was very pleased with this proposal.

She controlled her avatar to come to Bo Laike, put her hand on Bo Laike's cheek, she said:

"Only the most loyal warriors and mistresses will receive the full fruits, restoring them to their glorious and pure state forever.

Combined with the life-changing powers my gods have blessed me with, my subjects will only love and be more loyal to me, thank you, Laike, my favorite, my god.

You not only fulfilled my most craved fantasies, but also gave me the firm strength to rebuild the empire.

You said, how should I reward you? "

"bang bang bang"

Just when the atmosphere between the queen and the pirates became somewhat ambiguous, the knock on the door sounded without winking at this moment. The pirate shrugged, and Queen Azshara snorted dissatisfiedly, but it was also very fast in Braike Sit down on the chair next to you.

The next moment, the door of the conference room was pushed open.

Radiant, as if suddenly young, Sun King Anasterian and representatives of the Suramar noble council walked into the conference room together with the great astrologer Etraeus and Lilith Yuejun.

They all stopped when they saw the vision of Queen Azshara sitting in the main seat, and then they all looked at Bu Laike beside the queen.

Lord Moon Shadow responds with a flawless fake smile, expressing that this meeting is not centered on him, in fact, he is just a bystander in this discussion of elf affairs.

The two forces guessed wrongly about Bu Laike's plan at the beginning. What they wanted to persuade was not the pirates, but the more difficult Azshara.

It's hard to imagine, what price did Queen Azshara pay for a god like Bu Laike to give her the right to distribute the fruits of Arcandor?

"Take your seats, subjects."

The queen waved her hand flirtatiously to indicate that the elves in front of her were seated. She didn't waste time in greeting, but went straight to the point and said:

"My favored servant Bo Laike has brought good fortune to the elves, and the return of the tree of Arcandor means redemption for my poor people stricken with addiction.

But considering the large populations of Quel'Thalas and Suramar, this tree alone will not be enough, my subjects.

Although you all have a long life to wait for the gift to come, how to distribute the fruit is directly related to the rise and fall of the elf kingdom.

Considering your deep-rooted misunderstanding of me, I don't want to explain anything, I just tell you that I will distribute the fruits in a fair way.

I have discussed it with my excellent Archmage Alya Bluemoon, and I will also open up all the recipes for potions and potions that use the fruit as raw materials.

I will even share with you some of my insights and opinions on how to use the Arcandor fruit more efficiently.

But it's not free! "

Azshara leaned back on the chair and looked at the people in front of her with the posture of a queen. She had already spoken her will, and now it was time for her subjects to respond.

Bu Laike looked at the elves in front of him with great interest.

There is no doubt that the Quel'Thalas elves and Azshara should have a mortal hatred, because Azshara blew up their sunwell. The Shal'dorei should hate Azshara too, for the queen killed their queen and prevented the Nightborne from taking the Sunwell.

But unfortunately, neither in the eyes of Anasterian nor in the eyes of Lilith Yuejun, Bo Laike didn't see the slightest spark of hatred dancing.

Instead, there was peace in their eyes.

There is even a glimmer of expectation.

Hatred belongs to the past, and it can also belong to the future, but without the present, the past is meaningless, and the future will be a mirror image.

Now is all that matters.

And now, the elves need "hope" in the hands of Azshara.

This made Bo Laike nod in satisfaction.

The prophet in black had long predicted that no matter what he did to the elves, these guys would eventually forget their hatred and bow down at his feet.

It turns out that the pirates' prophecy was correct.

As long as there are enough chips, forgetting hatred can also be a contribution to peace. This trick doesn't work very well against the hard bones, but unfortunately, no matter which world you are in, there are too few hard bones.

The empire that Azshara had so much in mind will be truly rebuilt today.

So, salute the queen and her empire!

(end of this chapter)