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Medivh's intention to change the topic was too obvious, but fortunately Sharlayan didn't intend to go deeper into this topic that made him nostalgic and sad.

Looking in the direction of Medivh's finger, Sharlayan and his party saw a familiar figure beside a ruin on the south bank of Viper Lake.

After gathering its wings and landing on the ruins of the twin towers, Sharlayan smiled and greeted the leading female Naga with many gorgeous ornaments on her body with standard aristocratic etiquette.

"Ms. Vaschi, long time no see, how are you doing?"

Vaschi also smiled back to Salayan with a polite smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern, everything is going well for now."

In order to complete the task assigned by Queen Azshara, Vashj handed over 60% of his Naga to Illidan.

You can guess with your ass, following Illidan for a long time to travel between multiple planets full of demons, the battle damage of these Naga will inevitably be very serious.

But Vaschi didn't care about this, because this was the task entrusted to her by the Queen.

In her eyes, nothing is more important than Queen Azshara.

No matter how much it costs, this loyal head maid will complete the tasks entrusted to her by the queen without any compromise.

Even if you need to sacrifice your own life.

Sharlayan couldn't empathize with Vashj, who was too passionate about Azshara, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that Vashj's attitude towards him was a little...subtle.

As for the specific subtleties, Sharlayan couldn't explain why, but he just instinctively felt that this guy's attitude was not very normal.

Sharlayan, who has experienced many battles, has a strong sense of danger. At least he didn't feel any malice from Vashj, which is enough.

In the words of barrage, the same rice supports all kinds of people.

Perhaps Vashj, the Azshara single pusher, was worried that he, a man, would be too close to the white moonlight in his mind, and thus tarnish Azshara's purity.

... Well, Sharlayan couldn't make it up anymore, and he didn't bother to continue to speculate on Vashj's mind.

Closer to home.

The reason why Illidan has sufficient confidence to traverse the star sea is that the assistance from other forces in Azeroth is indispensable.

In addition to Naga, Solas, the Lich King, also sent many undead to follow Illidan. In addition, there were Illidan's followers from Kalimdor all the way to Draenor-a group of night elf demon hunters.

Even with so many supporters, according to the information provided by Adal and Vashj successively, Illidan's current state is really not optimistic.

In the process of following Vashj deep into the Serpent Lake to the Coilfang Reservoir buried deep under the water, Sharlayan, who was blessed with the underwater breathing spell by Medivh, fell into deep thought while driving.

By the way, due to the far-reaching influence of Sargeras's soul possession, the revived Medivh has mastered both arcane and evil powers, and the mage and warlock professions are fellow practitioners.

After entering the Coilfang Reservoir, Sharlayan thoughtfully said to Vashj: "According to what you said, I suspect that Illidan has fallen into the temptation of a fraudster."

"Trickster, Kil'jaeden?"

Mentioning this name, Vaschi's expression became extremely serious.

As an elite highborne who had followed Azshara through the War of the Ancients, although Vashj had never seen Kil'jaeden with his own eyes, he was quite familiar with the Defiler, who was also the high-ranking commander of the Legion.

After all, before and after the War of the Ancients, under the order of Sargeras, Archimonde almost always squatted beside the Lake of the Well of Eternity to supervise except for the final battle.

As Azshara's personal maid and chief herald, Vashj will inevitably have frequent contact with Archimonde, the "angel".

According to the high-level demons in the Burning Legion, Kil'jaeden is slightly inferior to Archimonde in terms of frontal combat effectiveness, but the difference is very limited.

Vaschi knows Archimonde's strength very well, that kind of monster is definitely not something she can defeat.

As Azshara's most valued chief maid, Vashj's strength reached the peak of mortals as early as 10,000 years ago.

Under Azshara's personal guidance, after thousands of years of hard work, Vashj broke through the limits of mortals and stepped into the threshold of demigods.

Although Vashj's combat power is not as good as Illidan's, it is still at the same level.

She can be 100% sure that once Kil'jaeden sets up an ambush to intercept Illidan, there is absolutely no possibility of winning, and it is even difficult to escape.

Illidan's life and death are related to whether the tasks assigned to her by Azshara can be completed. Vashj still wants to finish the tasks as soon as possible, and return to Azshara's side to continue serving. She doesn't want to see Illidan collapse like this .

"Don't worry."

Salayan saw Vaschi's anxiety, and reached out and patted her shoulder lightly.

"I have entrusted A'dal to send a letter to the Dark Temple in my name. I will talk to Illidan personally when I return next time, and avoid Kil'jaeden's traps as much as possible."

"Let's not talk about this first."

Sharlayan took out the shell token given by Azshara from the space package and sent it to Vashj.

"I came to Draenor this time because of other important matters. I hope to borrow your Naga to help me search for the sea area of ​​the Spiers of Arak that has sunk into the sea."

"This is……"

Vashj keenly felt Azshara's familiar power fluctuations from the exquisitely crafted shells, and six slender arms moved out at the same time, impatiently snatching the shells from Sharlayan's palm.

The corners of Sharlayan's brows twitched, and he couldn't help complaining to Jaina and Onyxia in the soul link channel: "Damn it! You have a sister!"

The well-informed Onyxia just smiled casually, while Jaina gave him an annoyed sideways glance.

"It's not the first day you know, why are you making such a fuss?"

"Let's brighten up the atmosphere, look..."

Sharlayan gestured to Medivh, who was looking thoughtful, and Ansu, who looked confused, with his eyes: "Aren't there two more people over there who don't know the inside story?"

"cough~"

Fortunately, Vaschi still knew that the business was important, so she quickly restrained her mind.

However, when handing over the follow-up task with Sharlayan, she calmly used one of her hands to put the shell into her own space package, obviously not planning to return it.

Sharlayan saw this scene in his eyes, although he was a little dumbfounded, but he had no intention of getting that thing back.

As evidenced by the token delivered by Azshara herself, Vashj agreed without hesitation to hand over the rest of his staff to Sharlayan.

Sharlayan didn't have a big mouth like a lion. Searching the sea area was a manual job that required a lot of manpower but didn't require high combat effectiveness.

He left 10% of the most elite Naga royal guards for Vashj, and all other miscellaneous soldiers were handed over to Medivh and Ansu to pack and take away.

Medivh, who seemed to be aware of it, had a weird expression and pulled Ansu, who hadn't figured out the situation, to bid farewell to Vashj and Salayan.

Under Ansu's amazed and inexplicable gaze, he transformed into a giant black raven, carrying Ansu with a head full of question marks to the sky, and guiding the Naga following them in the sky.

"You! Why can you become a crow? Could it be that you..."

"No, I'm not your kind, it's just a spell effect, don't guess."

"And correct me, this is not a crow, but a raven."

"... Is there a difference?"

"Of course there is. Although they are both Corvidae, there is a big difference between the two. Do you need me to popularize the Azeroth Biological Atlas for you?"

The voices of Medivh and Ansu's question and answer gradually faded away, Sharlayan shook his head with a broken smile, and took advantage of the opportunity to bid farewell to Vashj who was still immersed in Azshara and resumed contact.

"Then, let's leave first, and then we will go to Frostfire Ridge, and maybe we will divert to the Blade's Edge Mountains to search."

"Huh? Oh."

Vaschi, who was distracted, shook her head and tried to regain her attention: "I wish you all the best in this trip, please ask me if you can use me."

"Well..." Sharlayan smiled mysteriously: "For the time being, you should prepare yourself to fight in advance."

"Maybe, we really need you, the Naga commander, to lead Draenor's first large-scale underwater battle."

"Want to fight underwater?" Vaschi's eyes showed a little dignified color: "I see, I will warm up during this time and wait for your call at any time."