Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1772 140. Sincere Thanks From The Queen

Chapter 1772 140. Sincere thanks from the Queen

Finner hummed and left the Nagfar happily.

Fools are always easy to please.

What's more, the thing she has been thinking about has finally made substantial progress. On the way, she kept thanking Xalatas in her heart for helping her.

Just like Bu Laike said, if there is no suggestion from the ancient venerable in secret, it is impossible for Fenner's brain to accurately control Bu Laike's fatal but deep psychological weakness.

Of course, Xalatas did not show kindness to help Fenna realize her dream.

She just wanted to use this method to comfort the little master because she had failed in the previous mission to hunt down N'Zoth. She knew that Bu Laike was not a person who liked failure.

In addition, a series of actions by the pirates has proved that Maiev Shadowsong, a cunning woman, has completely "domesticated" the little master, which makes Xal'atath, who is determined to fight and get drunk, very dissatisfied.

Unlike Sefiel, who is very Buddhist, the ancient venerable has always regarded the fight for Bu Laike as a war of love, and she will do her best to ensure her victory at all means and costs.

In the current three-party game where there is no winner or loser at all, Xalatas immediately came up with a very nasty way to break the game, which is to introduce a new "variable".

Turn the three-legged confrontation into a "four-nation melee", so as to break the balance and win opportunities for yourself.

Fenna Golden Sword is the most suitable variable.

She has a deep love for Bo Laike, and Bo Laike has a deep affection for her. The most important thing is that Fenner is a recognized fool and can be easily manipulated by herself.

In this regard, Little Star is actually very suitable.

But the problem is that the little star is still a young dragon, and Xalatas is very clear that his little master who claims to have no bottom line actually still has a bottom line.

He can't do such an outrageous thing.

The other ladies who have an affair with Bo Laike are more or less close, and the Lord of Fire, Thisalie Crow, is inseparable from Bo Laike.

The relationship between the two is not so much love as a derivative of a failed mind domestication.

They do have feelings, but it's not enough to shake Maiev's position in Bo Laike's heart, and there is no chance of winning at all.

Not to mention Calia Menethil.

In Xalatas' view, her combination with Bu Laike is more of Bo Laike's final "handling" of the identity of "Drake Proudmoore".

To say that love is too much is to pity this "helpless" woman at most, and a mortal is at best a passer-by in the long life of a pirate.

Calia is not a threat at all to these ghosts and monsters. She is a cute and poor little sheep. Although Her Royal Highness is the most likely person to leave an heir for Bu Laike in the material world, that doesn't matter.

Heirs only.

It is not necessary for the gods.

As long as Xal'atath wants, as long as Bu Laike needs, she can give birth to a dozen "cute" descendants of the ancient gods for the little master at any time.

Finally, Azshara?

But Azshara's proud soul doesn't bother to bind herself to a man, not to mention that Azshara and the little master have no real progress at all, even if there is, Xal'atath is not worried at all .

That can't be called emotion at all.

At most, it is the nature of a one-night stand, just a comfort when a man and a woman need each other.

The relationship between them is the most twisted.

Azshara and Bu Laike need each other, and their possible intimacy is even just a tool for both parties to deepen their mutual trust.

Hey, it's sad to think about it.

To sum up, Fenna Jinjian's "entry" has become a kind of necessity.

At this time, Xalatas, who had returned to the world of Dellano to expand his territory of the swarm empire, completed his "final design" so easily.

She is very confident that the relationship between the little master and Fenna will enter a new stage after today, so when that stinky Maiev returns, she will not only face the challenge of the ancient venerable.

It is the double obstacle of the ancient venerable + the god of courage.

If everything is arranged like this but Ms. Shadowsong cannot be taken down, then Xal'atath will admit defeat.

In short, Fenner's victory is also the victory of Xalatas. After the glorious figure of the God of Courage, a layer of darkness has been cast, but Fenner doesn't care about these.

The stupid soldier even sang a song after leaving the pier. Although he had just made out with his stinky brother just now, it was enough to make the pure God of Courage blush and look forward to the future.

Again.

Fools are easy to please.

"Next, go to Kul Tiras to see the old man Dailin, accompany little Jaina and Tenred, and then persuade mother not to be so impulsive, after all, Shendu of the elves expressed dissatisfaction with her."

Finner was thinking about her next plan. When she walked through the town of Losberg and was about to go to Lady Catherine's mansion and go to Kul Tiras through the portal, the demigod warrior stopped suddenly.

The God of Courage lightly grasped the elf sword at her waist, and her right hand also grasped the broken blade pendant wrapped around her hand by her younger brother. She turned her head and said to the empty creek behind her:

"Are you coming out by yourself, or am I 'asking' you to come out?"

"Oh dear Miss Fenner, put back the dangerous Taeshalak in your hand, that terrible weapon makes my heart tremble."

A pleasant but somewhat vicious voice appeared in the water waves of the small stream. Under Fenner's gaze, the Queen's court maid, Ms. Vashki, appeared in the vortex of the water with a golden deep-sea scepter.

The coquettish maid in the red dress looked at the weapons that Fenna held in both hands with great fear. As a person who had participated in the Argus War, she knew the origin of these two weapons very well.

The one-handed sharp blade that shaped the phoenix grid came from the Odin battle spear stained with Aggramar's blood. It was shaped by Muradin in the furnace of heroic spirits into the ordinary elven war sword it is today.

But its lethality is so terrifying that it is qualified to be called an "artifact" in Azeroth and even among the stars.

Few people know the name of this sword, but Vashki learned through her own channels that Fenna Jinjian called the sword that challenged Aggramar "Titan Killer".

Very straightforward name.

But it is in line with the straight-line thinking of the warriors, and its rough naming method also represents the legend of this sword.

As for the broken blade pendant held in Fenner's right hand, it was even more serious.

It was a strange object formed by the Silent Bu Laike Shaw using magical magic to shrink Aggramar's Titan Saber. The star-famous Taeshalach would undoubtedly not be able to exert its full power in Fenner's hands.

However, the God of Courage held the enemy-breaker sword technique played by Taeshalach, easily destroying Vashki's perfect body and razing the town behind him to the ground with ease.

Fortunately, Vashj wasn't here to fight.

Fenna looked at Madame Viper's elf form, and even a foolish warrior who hated Naga had to admit that the elf in front of her was indeed beautiful, and she had the same shocking coquettishness as her queen.

And she is very good at matching clothes. Look at the long skirt she is wearing now. The hem of the skirt can't wait to open up to the thighs.

"Shameless goblin!"

Fenner cursed in her heart very bluntly, and asked at the same time:

"What are you doing here?"

"Of course to serve my supreme empress."

Lady Viper Vashki snorted, and with a strange smirk, she said to Fenner:

"However, I noticed the sweet smile and uplifting mind of the Goddess of Courage. Considering that you left the Nagfar, may I think that the forbidden love between you and your brother is finally here?" What's going on?

As expected of an elf of Quel'Thalas.

You have perfectly inherited the corruption of the empire and brought it to a level that does not belong to the elves. "

"Yes, I don't deny it, I just kissed my brother, it was a wonderful experience."

Fenna responded to this speculation indifferently, but as the Titan Killer in her hand was unsheathed little by little, a cold and majestic killing intent enveloped Vashki.

She stared at Mrs. Viper, licked her lips, and a ferocious breath that a warrior should have erupted, and Fenner's sinister voice sounded.

she says:

"But I doubt whether you can spread this gossip. I have hacked many moccasins, and I have killed many elves. A guy like you who is both moccasins and elves will definitely bring me Very strange 'experience'."

"stop!"

Madam Viper sensed trouble, she immediately paused, looked left and right, coughed and said:

"I'm not trying to provoke you, Fenner, I just want to ask you to do me a favor, a very personal favor, a matter that you will perform without being noticed and intervened by other Quel'dorei.

I have prepared a reward for you. "

"I don't think I need any payment, I just want to cut off your tongue now."

Finner immediately refused.

But in the next moment, Vashki shook her head and took out a piece of elf-style warrior armor that was both majestic and ferocious, and threw it at Fenner's feet.

she says:

"This is the armor worn by Dath'Remar Sunstrider in the Battle of the Ancients, and it is the armor that Queen Azshara ordered her best magic craftsmen to make for the lords.

I can guarantee that this is the best armor you can find in Azeroth, it may not be the strongest, but it is definitely the best for elf warriors.

This is the only few sets of Lord's armor left in the world, and it has a deeper symbolic meaning to the Quel'dorei. I will give it to you for free.

I just need you to confirm one thing for me. "

"Ok"

Fenner blinked her eyes, let go of her weapon, looked at Vashki in surprise, and said:

"What do you say first, and no matter whether it succeeds or not, this battle armor will not be returned to you."

"I want you to bring Kael'thas here."

Vaschi whispered:

"I mean, find a chance to knock him out. I need to confirm some nonsense rumors about me."

"Ha! They all say that Kael'thas is your descendant."

Fenner immediately became interested, she said eagerly:

"Are you really having an affair with His Majesty Dath'Remar?"

"Your language is really vulgar, it doesn't fit the elves' way of talking at all, but that's the problem, I don't remember ever interacting with the Sunstriders during the Empire period.

Although I did have children.

It was an embarrassing accident that shouldn't have happened, and I don't know who the father of the child is. The palace was too chaotic on the eve of the Well of Eternity explosion.

All I remember is that the queen's palace was attacked, and I was lost in the chaos that night. Ahem. "

Wasiki whispered in embarrassment:

"In short, you don't need to delve into these things, you just need to bring Kael'thas here! That's all."

"No! I want to hear it all, or I won't do it."

Fenner said stubbornly:

"And it's not the right time."

"Because that child was born after I fell into the deep sea."

Lady Viper frowned and said:

"It seemed that some kind of power protected him from the curse of N'Zoth's flesh and blood. I was terrified at the time, and I dared not tell the queen, so I sent him back to land, and placed him outside the elven village of Darkshore. .

Perhaps Dath'Remar discovered something and took the child back, but he didn't reveal the secret until his death. I doubt it now. It is indeed my child and the Sunstrider.

I must find out the truth.

Fenner, for the sake of women, please help me. "

"Well, that's a great story, okay, I'll help."

Fenner snorted, and in a good mood, she casually picked up the battle armor on the ground, looked at Vaschi suspiciously, and said:

"But the timing of your appearance is a bit too coincidental. Tell me honestly, where is your queen?"

"Well, I think you'd better not know."

Mrs. Viper let out a weird laugh and said:

"You will be sad, God of Courage."

——

"It's really strange. How did you guys get together to visit me today when you knew the news that I was leaving?"

In the captain's cabin of the Naglfar, Bo Laike, whose mind was in a mess because of Finner's affairs, was about to take a nap, but a new guest came to visit.

"I guess your last guest was a pretty girl who came to exchange heart and soul with my favorite?"

The proud His Majesty the Light of Light glanced at the two wine glasses on Laike's table. She laughed and said to the pirate:

"So, are you hungry for food from the pain and loss in your heart? My Silent One."

"I feel that you are here to provoke, my queen."

The pirate rubbed his forehead and leaned against the head of his big round bed. He couldn't lift his spirits and said to Queen Azshara:

"I heard that you prepared a luxurious thank you gift for me. Originally, I should welcome you with a respectful attitude, but I am really not in the mood now, Your Majesty.

So put the presents down and head back, I guess you still have a lot to attend to in your empire, don't you? Don't waste your precious time on me.

Take my advice, it's not worth it. "

"Hmph, do you really think how high a god you are in my heart?"

The queen sneered.

Say:

"I have learned a great deal about the mysteries of the gods from the mystic titan, and after I cast off the curse of flesh and blood from the vile Old God, my connection with the arcane force has become pure again.

It may not take a few hundred years for me to reach the same level as you, Bu Laike.

But you are right.

I do have a gift for you.

After all, you are now a god, and I must show respect to you. I heard that there is nothing like a sacrifice to express the awe of us mortals to the gods. "

Azshara stared at Bo Laike, and under the wide-eyed gaze of the pirate, the queen stepped forward slowly, and with a flick of her hand, the poor-taste but extremely gorgeous long dress slid off her perfect body.

Well, as expected of Her Majesty the Queen.

You really don't think about wearing more clothes under your maxi dresses?

Azshara's fingers followed the arc of her body all the way down, and finally stayed on the slender waist. She showed her shocking charm, and the other hand brushed her long hair, and said to Bu Laike:

"So, are you satisfied with this sacrifice? My lord."

"It's beautiful."

Bu Laike admired from the bottom of his heart:

"But if it's just to strengthen the trust and cooperation between the two sides, it's totally unnecessary, Your Majesty, I know that such a proud soul like yours doesn't bother to show sincerity in such a low-level way.

If you're disgusted, hold back, I'm a god too, not interested in savoring a disgruntled offering. "

"No, no, this is thanks, from the bottom of my heart."

Azshara crawled on all fours on the pirate's bed like a cat, and she approached Bo Laike and whispered:

"I just want to finish the things we didn't finish 10,000 years ago, when you commented that under my perfect appearance is a rebellious and ugly soul.

Frankly, that made me feel ashamed and angry.

But now, I feel that my soul has been purified by you. Besides, during the 10,000 years of loneliness, I occasionally long for some warmth.

Since you are about to go back to the time when we first met, I hope that a little effort now can change your impression of me.

My Lord God. "

"Well, this is really hard to refuse."

Laike blinked, and he put his hand on Azshara's delicate and perfect chin, as if stroking a gem. The queen was obviously very confident in her charm, and she did not reject the pirate's caress.

After a few seconds, Bu Laike suddenly lost interest.

He retracted his fingers and said:

"Maybe it's because gods always have higher aesthetics than ordinary people. I think you are beautiful, but, look, I don't have any impulsive desire to vent, so it's a pity

Please come back. "

"Perhaps you like that?"

Azshara blinked.

Under the watchful eyes of the pirates, Azshara's skin began to show the bewitching scales of being a naga, and the perfect light of light changed back into the strange posture of the queen of the deep sea within a few seconds.

Her tentacles, studded with jewels and gold rings, snaked from here and there around Laike's wrists and legs, and her voluptuous face whispered in the pirate's ear as it approached:

"This form is tougher and less fragile, maybe you don't need to be patient? Well, I noticed it, the flame is burning.

So hot, so sharp.

With all due respect, you are really an obscene evil god with peculiar aesthetics.

Lord Silent One, no wonder you were so indifferent to me ten thousand years ago, I thought it was only because of Ms. Maiev."

"Has anyone ever told you... You really can't chat, Your Majesty Azshara."

"So? Is the enraged evil god going to send divine punishment? You know this is a one-night stand for mutual comfort, right? So, you don't need to be so gentlemanly.

I mean, let it go, be rough, my lord. "

(end of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like