Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1907 35. The love of elves has a limit, so I am not an elf anymore, jo Laike!

What is the first thing to do after reuniting with the long-lost wife in the world of death?

Top scumbag Laike has thought about this question countless times in the empty period after completing joint experiments with other women to go deep into the essence of life, but he has never had an answer.

Is it a passionate kiss? Or pull into the small black room and greedily demand the long-lost warmth like a beast? Or take out the diary that he secretly wrote and read it to Maiev in his arms, so as to trick Madam Gao Leng, the warden, into tears?

Pirates find it difficult to choose.

According to the thinking of adults who are overwhelmed, they probably want all of them.

But when this moment really came, when Braike drove his mountain of crime monument and swaggered across the city under the stunned gaze of the Venthyr of Revendreth, he saw the gorgeous and cumbersome long man When a girl in a skirt or a foreign umbrella is rushing towards him, Lord Cthulhu acted according to the instinct in his heart.

No kisses, no sex, not even a diary.

The pirate stepped lightly on the mountain of his sin monument, and he rose up against the wind and hugged the rushing Maiev in the air.

Two people embraced with four arms and spun lightly in the bloody dusk of Revendreth, letting the gorgeous parasol fall from their hands, and whirled in the air and flew back and forth with the wind.

There is no need for any extra words, only the two hearts are beating violently according to the same frequency, echoing between the two like the sound of drums.

I'm probably really old

Bu Laike hugged his right girl, feeling the suppressed cries of her in his arms, he sighed in his heart, maybe he no longer had the passion of his youth.

Or maybe he gave all his passion to the other girls around him to make up for the lack of care for them. After all, he had already given his whole heart to this charming lady in front of him.

"Why are you crying?"

Bo Laike rested his head tenderly on Maiev's cold forehead.

He didn't care about the unexplained gazes around him, and in broad daylight, like a young man immersed in the brilliance of love, said in a nasty tone:

"Aren't I here?"

"I'm just afraid you won't come"

Maiev no longer has to pretend to be strong and indifferent at the spiritual and physical levels, she let go of all her worries and pretense in the arms of this man, she wiped her tears and whispered:

"After the meeting 10,000 years ago, I thought we had spent the best time, maybe our story will really end in the interval between life and death as I imagined.

Probably this gloomy and evil land has polluted me, making my expectations for the future even darker.

Worrying about gain and loss is a terrible sin that almost crushes me.

I don't want you to come here either.

That means you gave up the continuation of the legend in Azeroth, accepting the cruel fate of being assimilated by death just for a woman who should disappear in your life.

It's not worth it.

You have other women waiting for you who are no worse than me and who love you as much as I do. "

"They're all here."

Bu Laike showed a smile, and rubbed Maiev again, scraped Maiev's pale face with the stubble on his chin, squinted his eyes contentedly and said:

"Even the most jealous Xal'atath said we would be incomplete without you, my dear Warden not only captured my heart, but theirs as well.

Well, what a bunch of nasties. "

Lord Cthulhu sensed that the eyes around him were getting more and more gossip, he pursed his lips and said:

"Perhaps I should summon the Lightless Sea down here, and drag all these damned vampires into that sea of ​​truth to punish them for their rude prying eyes on the private affairs of the noble ones."

"But I don't mind."

Maiev raised her head, with an inexplicable smile in her blood pupils, she kissed Bu Laike's neck lightly, and said:

"I will cooperate with you in everything you do here, my love, you deserve it."

"But I'm not in the mood to perform some plots that can't pass the trial in front of the public."

The evil god snorted, took Mai Wei's slender waist, and stretched out his hand to grab the whirling blood-colored umbrella, and brought his lover back to his exaggerated sin monument mountain.

He glanced at the scarlet umbrella in his hand, and there was a special imprint on the umbrella handle made of unknown bones, he looked at Maiev again, and said:

"It seems that you have a good relationship with the stone blacksmith. That horrible, reclusive character would take the time to make such a beautiful and deadly weapon for my little cutie."

"She's waiting for you."

Maiev took the folded parasol, held it in her hand like an elegant lady, brushed her long hair fluttering in the wind, and said to Bu Laike:

"She was a very good and loyal friend."

The pirate didn't answer.

He was just admiring his wife whose style had changed drastically. This ladylike style that had never appeared on Maiev made a flame rise in Laike's heart.

It's like wanting to crush a beautiful oil painting, wanting to burn a delicate artwork, wanting to devour the wonderful flesh and blood like a hungry wolf biting a little white rabbit.

Well.

It's good news that I'm not old yet.

The fire in the pirate's eyes was sensed by Maiev, and she glared at him coquettishly from the corner of her eye, but it didn't have the effect of extinguishing the fire at all, but made the light in the evil god's eyes even more intense.

Sure enough, the words of the old man are full of philosophy, such as a little farewell is better than a newly married one.

"The emperor has prepared a grand welcome banquet for you."

The Venthyrized Lady Maiev played with her hair and said softly:

"Are you going to be an impolite guest?

This will put my hard-earned connections in Revendreth at risk of collapsing. After all, I am now one of the reserve rulers of this country. "

"Humph."

The evil god stretched his neck, and drove the mountain of sin under his feet to approach the gorgeous castle-like Nathria Fort. He saw the emperor Denathrius who greeted him with a false smile on the dome platform.

The guy even opened his hands in welcome.

In the most luxurious hall of this blood castle, cheerful music was already heard. When the door of the dome hall behind the emperor opened, an incomparably gorgeous red carpet stretched out all the way under the push of several mud servants.

The remaining four Sin Harvesters who hadn't shown up before also came out with their servants and stood behind the emperor on both sides of the road, welcoming the distinguished guests with Venthyr's highest etiquette.

They may not know of the conspiracy and deep relationship between the Emperor and Bu Laike.

But they were absolutely obedient to the Lord of Sin, and it was an extraordinary event for an Outer God to visit Revendreth at such a precarious time in the Shadowlands.

After the rebellious Prince Renathal was banished to the Maw, Revendreth's politics was in an unprecedentedly stable state, and no one would not give the emperor face at this time.

That is purely courting death.

"hum"

Bu Laike raised his hand, and the dark purple void turned into flowing light to shape a connecting bridge. He took Maiev's hand and stepped forward, walking in front of the emperor in the welcome song of Venthyr.

Facing the open hands of Emperor Denathius, the pirate showed a disgusted expression. He just hugged his sweet and soft wife, and now he wants to hug another male eternal.

This made him a little tired.

He doesn't mind if it's the long-legged girl Gresteria or the iceberg queen, Mrs. Winter.

Seeing Braike's expression, Maiev knew that her husband was thinking wildly again. She maintained the trademark hypocritical smile of the Venthyrs, and gently pushed behind Braike. The pirate reluctantly stepped forward and smiled. The emperor hugged each other.

In a hypocritical manner, he reached out and patted the emperor behind him.

This brotherly act made the other six Sin Harvester lords besides Maiev frown or wonder. Since their birth, they have never seen the lonely emperor treat someone so gently.

What is the origin of this foreign evil god?

How can he look as close as the long-lost brother of Emperor Denathrius?

"You invited them all over."

During the interval between embracing the emperor, the pirate said softly:

"Aren't you going to hide your great achievements and ambitions? My dear majesty, are you going to let the most powerful commanders under your command join you in your upcoming conquest?"

"It's time too."

Emperor Denathrius replied in his very magnetic voice:

"They are all my best children, and they should dedicate their strength to their father's wishes, especially after I drive out the rebellious prince with my own hands, my children will obey my will.

Zovar's army is unrivaled, but even the most ferocious herd needs the leader of a beast, doesn't it? "

"Really full of confidence."

Bu Laike let go of the Great Emperor's hand, he glanced at the six Reaper Lords behind the Great Emperor, and whispered as a reminder:

"But from what I've seen, not everyone is loyal to you, my collaborator.

You have underestimated your son, the shadow left by Prince Lessonal is still hidden in your court, but those rebellious thoughts cannot be hidden from my listening, do you need me to serve you a little?

For the sake of my wife being well received by you, I can do this for you for free.

It only takes one night.

No one will find out, I promise. "

The emperor's eyes changed, he thought for a moment, nodded to Bu Laike, smiled and said:

"Then I will trouble you, my dear friend, I have to ask one more question, won't this affect the long-lost reunion between you and Madam Maiev?

I don't want to be this villain. "

"No, there will be no trouble."

Bo Laike showed a fake smile, and walked onto the red carpet hand in hand with the emperor amidst the cheers and bows of a group of Venthyr nobles.

Bloody petals flew from the sky and fell in the increasingly grand music. In this very unlucky replica welcome ceremony, like a certain prince returning to his hometown and stabbing his father to death, he maintained the majesty of the gods to those around him who knew or didn't know. The familiar Venthyr NPCs nodded their heads slightly, and said in a gentle voice:

"It's just a few malicious little bugs, our great cause is about to be realized, and I will not allow anyone to destroy the next silent and glorious era led by us.

I will visit you tomorrow, my dear emperor.

Now, let this extraordinary banquet begin. "

——

The Venthyr's lavish banquet is truly a Shadowlands masterpiece.

These respectable aristocrats with anima are very good at having fun, and they can create different styles of banquet venues according to the needs of different guests, from food to music, from royal court style to entertainment items, there are many choices.

Even the stodgiest Kyrian angels or the most violent Maldraxxus gladiators are sure to enjoy themselves if they are invited.

What's more, tonight's welcome banquet was designed by the Emperor himself. From the initial welcome speech to the subsequent grand ball and various delicacies, all revealed the mystery of the void and the bloom of life.

These ingenious vampires even asked the best masons to carve a few lifelike sculptures of Elune, the moon god, for the guests and put them in the Scarlet Hall.

It was a great honor for Bo Laike, who felt that even Lady Elune would enjoy the atmosphere even if she came here in person.

Warm but not greasy, joyful but not vulgar, extravagant but not indulgent, decadent but not decadent.

I have to say that the banquet is really an art completed by the Venthyrs. No wonder no matter whether it is good or bad on this land, a banquet is the last commemoration.

As an honored guest, Laike got all the attention at the banquet. Among the seven Sin Harvesters, four wives with different styles except the Angry Stonesmith all came to invite him to dance.

The pirates won the applause with their delicate and enthusiastic dance steps, while the Venthyr ladies frequently found reasons to talk to Bo Laike. Open the boudoirs of those passionate dames in the night.

Just like a treasure.

All of Revendreth's finest amorous feelings were open to him if he wanted to.

Unfortunately, the evil god tonight does not belong to them.

"Who would dislike such fine pleasures?"

At midnight, after the banquet was over, Braike and Maiev returned to the sinful princess' bedroom with the emperor's blessing. Maiev asked all the servants to go back to rest. In this empty blood-colored bedroom, Braike closed the door and threw several A magic used for detection and monitoring, and threw the keys of different styles in the wine glass filled with bloody wine.

While stretching his body, he said in a drawn out voice:

"I'm really starting to like these Venthyrs. Although their thin and sullen faces are not to my liking, the unique style and hot temptation of those ladies really make my heart beat. During my absence Did any of the distinguished Venthyr gentlemen invite you to dance?"

"No, no, my appearance is not outstanding in their eyes, and I even feel like I have mud legs."

Under the gaze of Braike, Maiev bent down, took out something from her bedside treasure box, and turned to Braike with her hands in her hands. Under the surprised gaze of the pirates, Madam Maiev carved the thing in her hand into a black moon. The slate of the icon was handed to him.

There was a blood-colored light shining on that thing, and there were sinful inscriptions one after another.

Lord Cthulhu frowned.

He said:

"You made yourself a sin monument? Why?"

"Because the more I recall the past, the more I feel that as an elf and a follower of the Moon God, there is a limit to how much I can give you."

Maiev stuffed her sin tablet into Bo Laike's hand, and she drank a few more glasses of wine to make her pale cheeks flush, and she stuck to Bo Laike like a passionate flame beauty.

The cold lips touched the evil god's forehead, eyes, nose, mouth, neck, and ears.

Wherever he went, he left a warm imprint, and the buttons of the transformed shirt of the Luna Armor were unbuttoned one by one. In an increasingly ambiguous atmosphere, Madam Maiev said softly:

"In the past, I couldn't give everything unconditionally. My belief, race, responsibility and mission made me always keep other things and give them to others.

Those things kept me from putting my heart and soul into this love.

I know that, as an elf, Maiev Shadowsong always has limits, so I accepted the Order of Command given by the emperor to allow myself to blend into this depraved and gloomy land."

Maiev paused, and said vaguely like a whisper:

"I abandoned the past, started anew like a newborn, stripped off all shackles under the blessing of death, turned my only sin into a key, and handed over the key of my heart to you.

Now

Maiev Shadowsong is yours only, my Bo Laike. "

The pirate looked down at the sin tablet in his hand. There was only one crime on it, and he briefly and powerfully wrote Maiev Shadowsong's only crime, which was falling in love with a sinful evil god.

Charge: Bo Laike Shaw.

Lord Cthulhu was stunned.

Then he laughed. He held Maiev's sin tablet like a villain, looked down at those unique pair of blood pupils, and said to her:

"You know, with this thing, I can order you to do anything you don't want to do"

Maiev glanced at him, untied her hair and tossed her head, letting the long hair flow like a torrent before the pirate's eyes.

she says:

"You can have everything I have without it. I wanted to make it into a ring, but I realized it was too tacky, so I"

Maiev's words stopped, and Bo Laike opened his left hand as if by magic. In front of her eyes, the big diamond ring with draenei gems without any magical effects lay there quietly.

Bu Laike held up Madam Maiev's hand, and carefully put the ring on her slender finger under the gaze of her gentle blood pupils.

He said:

"It's better to be traditional. My sin monument is outside the palace, and it belongs to you too, my dear."

"But who wants a bare mountain! I don't have a place for it, you wretch! I think you did it on purpose"

(end of this chapter)