Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 721 52. Reverse! Reverse it! The illegitimate son of the sea devours the Lord

Bu Laike got a majestic sea horse as a birthday present, the little murlocs became honorary tidal fish knights, and the pirates got jewels, so they can enjoy life lavishly.

The tide hunters have gained precious freedom, and are ambitiously planning to regain the glory and reputation lost for millions of years. Even the turtles have been protected by the Hydraxian Legion.

All got presents and all were happy.

Except naga.

The naga are the most lost.

They lost everything in Vashjir overnight.

At the dawn of dawn, less than one-tenth of the naga escaped from Vashj'ir, which had become the "snake hell" .

That piece of glittering and bright sealand no longer belongs to them.

Even though it was only the fringe of the Deep Sea Empire, and even though the queen would never take a second look there, it was lost if it was lost, and a humiliating defeat was always heart-wrenching.

But the fleeing naga did not despair.

They have enough reason to believe that their supreme queen will not let this rude thing continue!

This is not grabbing the territory of the naga at all!

This is slapping Queen Azshara in the face.

Can this be tolerated?

Isn't it just a dilapidated elemental monarch, plus a stinky pirate who fanned the flames and feared that the world would not be chaotic, plus a group of tortoise exiles who were overwhelmed by the naga?

Now go back to Nazjatar to ask for a million reinforcements, and under the anger of the empress who is destined to ignite, raise them overnight!

That's what the naga think, and that's what they do.

The naga who escaped from Vashj'ir fled back to their capital Nazjatar in groups, but in fact, as early as when they were slaughtered, the great Queen Azshara had already known what happened in Vashj'ir. matter.

ha?

How did you know that?

For the great demigod of magic, she has too many means to monitor her borders, but this time, Her Majesty the Queen learned about it through her treasures.

That's right, it's the tidal scepter.

Bu Laike repeatedly emphasized to the turtle man Kojo the status of the scepter in Queen Azshara's heart. Facts have proved that the stinky pirates understand the queen very well.

When the scepter of tides fell from the hand of Nazjar, the unlucky sea witch who died for no apparent reason, Queen Azshara, who was recuperating in Nazjatar, had already learned everything through the scepter.

She casts powerful spells on the scepters, one of which is used for surveillance.

This is to prevent those sea witches who use the scepter from being unable to bear the ambition in their hearts, and use her scepter to do some bad things beyond power, and it is also a warning to the sea witches.

Her Majesty the Queen is watching you!

"Oh, I'm really incompetent."

Under the deep sea, in the mysterious sea of ​​Nazjatar, on the tower of the "Eternal Palace" rebuilt from the ruins of the once glorious capital of the Highborne Empire, Zin-Azhari.

An exclamation mixed with contempt, sarcasm and helplessness came from the Queen's lounge.

There was a hint of lazy hoarseness in that voice, but its voice was extremely mature and seductive. Just listening to the voice seemed to be able to imagine a lazy and peerless beauty with a dissatisfied expression.

But it was this beautiful voice that made the royal maids beside the lounge lower their heads in fear, and they didn't even dare to move or make a sound.

Those who are familiar with the character of Queen Azshara know that whenever the queen speaks like this, it means that someone is going to be unlucky.

"Call my most loyal head maid, Vashki, to come over, I need her to handle this trouble on my behalf."

Queen Azshara's voice came from behind the curtain of purple veil, and the court maid who received the order immediately swayed her snake-like waist to convey the queen's will.

The other maids are still standing outside the Queen's lounge like sculptures, maintaining the most elegant posture, waiting to serve the Queen at all times.

Even died for her.

There is no need to doubt that in the Naga Empire, only an order from the queen is needed, and there are many fanatics who are willing to give everything they have for the great cause of the queen, and regard it as a kind of glory.

In fact, this is the most criticized point in the records of the night elves about Queen Azshara.

As the Queen of the Highborne and all elves, Azshara undoubtedly possesses the irresistible charisma of mortal creatures, half of which comes from the superposition of her natural beauty and unparalleled wisdom to form a charisma.

The other half is the effect of excessive use of magic enhancement.

In the most prosperous era of the Elven Empire, Queen Azshara could make everyone around her crazy for her with just a word or a look.

If only that's the case.

In the magical world of Azeroth, there is no shortage of such leaders with strong personalities and charisma. If this kind of influence can be used in the right way, it will be a good thing.

The problem is that Queen Azshara's character has a little "flaw".

She greatly enjoys the passion and fanaticism of her subjects.

Driven by jealousy for the Queen's gaze, many of her servants would vie for the favor, even to the point of fighting to the death in the name of defending the Queen's honor.

Azshara takes pleasure in this kind of "performance", and she rarely stops her servants from fighting each other to hurt each other, and even bestows the power or reuse that the victor craves.

In other words, Azshara is personally promoting this twisted "worship".

This creates extremely serious problems.

At the end of the Elven Empire, the queen's court was full of fanatics and dog lickers who rose to power in this way.

They can't provide any beneficial help for the development of the empire at all, and will only obey all the orders of the queen unconditionally.

This directly led to the fact that after Azshara began to study fel energy, the imitation made the entire empire fall into fel energy almost overnight.

Except for the nobles with a sense of crisis like Kurtalos Ravencrest, the lord of Black Rook Castle, to set things right, the entire elf court has almost completely fallen.

It can be said that Azshara ruined his empire by himself.

Although, in the records of other elves, Her Majesty the Queen is not a hard-hearted person.

In addition to her personality flaws, she attaches great importance to her own people. In the catastrophe, she even used her own strength to fight against the cruel evolution of the world in order to protect her own people.

Without Azshara's last-ditch effort using Sharadar Tidal Scepter, millions of elves throughout Zin-Azshara would have died in the first wave of the collapse.

They simply cannot sustain the dark forces to come to their aid.

They would not have even had a chance of becoming a naga without their queen stepping forward.

She is the destroyer and the fallen, but she is also the protector and the savior. In the Naga Empire 10,000 years later, the unconditional and fanatical obedience of these deep-sea people to the Queen is definitely not without reason.

Azshara is such a mixture of contradictions.

As a result, she is a character that is difficult to be fully explained in one or two sentences in all the records of the literature.

Unfortunately, after accepting the assistance of the dark forces and degrading into Naga, the "little flaws" in the Queen's character did not subside because of the disaster she suffered.

On the contrary, there is a growing trend.

Soon, Queen Azshara's loyal headmaid, Vashki, the sea witch who was the most capable of all her war maids, appeared outside the queen's lounge.

She came in a hurry.

He should have been training the army before. He was still wearing elf-style light armor, carrying a snake-spine war bow, a bag of magic arrows, and holding a deep-sea trident, a magic wand, and two elf swords .

Like other sea witches, Lady Vashj has six hands.

Unlike other sea witches who can only cast spells, Ms. Vashj can not only cast spells, her archery skills can be compared with the Queen's Ranger General when she was a highborne.

Her close-combat skills surpassed all the warriors under the Queen's command.

This is a combat master with all-round development. It is precisely because of her excellent combat power and equally excellent mind that she has emerged among the queen's maids as early as the elf empire period.

She was favored by the empress at that time, and this favor has not changed even ten thousand years later.

"Do you know what happened on the border of Vashj'ir?"

Through the purple pearl gauze curtain, Azshara asked in her signature lazy voice.

Vashki nodded.

The naga general with peculiar white scales responded silently and calmly. Several small snakes on her head froze and hissed, representing the anger in Vashj's heart.

How dare you disrespect the queen!

Any bastards involved in this, damn it! Ten thousand deaths are enough to pay for their sins!

"You go and deal with the mess left by Nazjar."

The queen seemed to have gotten used to Vashj's silence.

She said softly:

"I sense the opening of the elemental frontier from the magic of the Far Lands. Neptulon has escaped from its cage, but the seal and shackles imposed on it by the Titan Guardians still exist.

If it's going to work for me, I have to get the Tidehunter under control before he finds a way out. Go investigate and bring me a detailed report.

Besides, if the bearer of my scepter cannot be captured alive, there is no need to bother to bring it back. "

"Ok?"

Vashj made a nasal sound of doubt.

It doesn't look like Her Majesty said this, what do you mean by "no need"?

According to the queen's past temper, anyone who dared to touch her treasure without permission would cut off their hands lightly.

"Hehe, I just saw that young man playing with the power he doesn't understand through my magic."

Azshara seemed to sense the doubts of her subordinates.

She said softly:

"I'm very interested in him, my head maid, a human who can count on Deathwing and release the elemental monarch from the Titan's cage, is definitely not an ordinary person.

He has surpassed most of his compatriots.

He has earned my attention. I desperately want to know what that little guy is going to do with my scepter.

If he proves his strength, then he may be of use to me.

Think of it as satisfying the poor curiosity of a lady who has been lonely for ten thousand years.

I even have a feeling that my scepter is more suitable for him to use than for my incompetent maids. Alas, how I wish my subordinates could be as capable as you.

It's a pity that you are the only mistress of the poisonous snake.

Go, Vashj.

Be my eyes, patrolling my frontier instead of me. "

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Vashki, the mistress of the poisonous snake, bowed respectfully and left slowly. After walking a few steps, she heard Queen Azshara say behind her:

"When you return, drop by Suramar.

As an emissary, ask my not-so-loyal Grand Magister Elisande, why didn't he come to see him immediately after ten thousand years of self-imposed exile?

If she plans to become king, remember to ask her to send me an invitation letter.

I will gladly attend the coronation of my subjects. "

The queen's witty words made Ms. Vaschi show a fleeting smile, and then she nodded and left like a snake.

On the high tower of the entire Eternal Palace, tranquility was restored once again.

Inside the luxurious purple pearl curtain, on a lady's bed decorated with the most luxurious velvet, Queen Azshara lay there, letting the six octopus-like tentacles of her lower body spread out.

And on her cheek that could vaguely see the radiance of the past, her two eyes and the three compound eyes on her forehead were staring at the crystal ball in front of her.

In the reflection of the crystal ball, Bou Laike is riding his new seahorse swimming in the sea, and even poses a classic pose of Napoleon riding his horse and whipping his whip.

Let the upper body of the silver seahorse jump out of the sea, hold the rein on the saddle, and raise your left hand, pointing forward.

The splash of water and the morning light of dawn reflect a chic posture.

He didn't know that there was another woman watching his every move in the deep sea thousands of miles away. Maybe he knew, but he didn't care.

Distance is a form of protection in many situations.

"Mysterious Crow Prophet, we finally meet again."

Azshara stared at the crystal ball, and the crystal reflected her monster face that could scare a child to tears at this time, her five eyes blinked, and the white crystal-colored tentacles on the back of her head swayed like long hair.

And her four arms with gold rings, coral embellishments, and scales.

This is the price of catastrophe, this is the shaping of the power of the void.

But the queen didn't care.

She is not a person who will be sad for the past, she is a person who always looks forward.

She gently stroked the crystal ball with her fingernails, and in the lounge where she was alone, Her Majesty showed a relaxed smile of "I finally got it".

It's as if a matter that has been accumulated in my heart for a long time has finally been solved.

That's relaxation from the inside out.

She tapped the crystal ball in front of her eyes and said:

"I've never forgotten your rudeness, but you don't seem as strong as you used to be, so what's your secret anyway?

Alas, cruel times have changed me, and disasters have taught me humility. Ten thousand years on, I can't wait to hear the dark wisdom I missed once."

(end of this chapter)