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Chapter 1532: Smiling on the face, in the heart

First of all, it needs to be clear that not everyone has the ability to step through the door that shackles mortals.

To become an extraordinary creature like a demigod, both talent and hard work are indispensable. Demigods are definitely not some cabbage that can be seen everywhere.

Azshara, who relied on her own ability to break through and become a demigod, holds particularly critical breakthrough experience in her hands. Vashj relied on the experience given by Azshara to break through and become a demigod.

Malfurion and Tyrande can use the breakthrough experience provided by Sharlayan to break through the threshold. The high-level maids around Azshara also have this possibility. The key depends on whether Azshara is willing to share.

Sarlayan didn't know how many high-quality maids like Pashma who had reached the pinnacle of mortal life around Azshara. If there were more than 20...it would be scary to think about it.

Azshara's maids are a miracle that cannot be replicated. They are a unique product derived from a special era.

Under the long-term nourishment of the Well of Eternity, the upper elves have extremely strong arcane talents.

Coupled with the fact that Azshara, the strongest arcanist in the world, took the time to give guidance, it is not surprising that those young ladies who were born into famous families and were not bad at talent could make rapid progress.

Spellcaster professions, including mages, are different from physical professions that must progress through actual combat.

Take the mages of Dalaran as an example. In addition to actual combat, they can also improve their strength through research on various topics.

However, when encountering battles, such academic mages are often much weaker than combat mages of the same level.

In Sharyan's view, what high-level maids like Pashma lack is practical experience.

After all, not every maid can travel as often as Vashj and gain sufficient combat experience.

Once the Dark Night Empire makes up its mind to go to war with other countries, there is a high probability that these maids, who serve as national reserve forces, will be deployed by Azshara to take over power in various fields.

With actual combat experience as a foundation, the bottleneck blocking them should be broken through soon. That scene... Sarlayan didn't dare to think too much about it.

‘The legacy left behind by the Dark Night Empire is indeed rich enough. ’

Sarlayan originally thought that the Dark Night Republic, which had inherited the legacy of the Dark Night Empire, was strong enough to dominate. However, compared with Azshara, the Dark Night Republic, which was generally composed of civilians, was still too young.

Of course, this was done intentionally by Malfurion and Tyrande.

In order to ensure their own political correctness, they drove away almost all the highborne including Dath'Remar.

Of course, the only ones left behind are the commoners who are not as good as the upper elves, but have innocent wealth and are easy to control.

Fortunately, following Pashma all the way deep into the core of the palace, most of the maids Sarlayan encountered were only high-level elites or low-level epics.

This shows that there are still only a few maids with extraordinary talents like Pashma.

After meeting Azshara again after several years, as expected by Sharlayan, the Queen of the Night still used illusions to maintain the appearance of a night elf, not wanting outsiders to see her ugly naga body.

"Grand Duke Shenying, long time no see."

Azshara, who transformed into a night elf, crossed her slender violet legs, leaned her left elbow on the armrest of the throne to prop up her face, and looked at Sharlayan who was saluting respectfully with a rather lazy look with meaningful eyes. .

Sarlayan responded with a polite smile: "It's been a few years since I last saw you, my dear light of light."

Azshara's eyes moved slightly, and she looked at Onyxia and Melinthera who were following Sarlayan with interest.

"I still remember you, Princess Black Dragon and Princess Green Dragon, right?"

"Ha~ I always thought that the Aspect Dragons had a serious procrastination in matters other than protecting Azeroth. I didn't expect that they were quite quick in robbing men."

Onyxia responded with a smile: "Queen Azshara, let me correct you first."

"Melinsera did take the initiative to approach Sarlayan recently under the orders of His Majesty Ysera. I am not the one who has been with him for more than ten years."

"Oh~ Really."

Azshara temporarily put Sharlayan aside and looked at Onyxia with interest for a while. The two seemed to be communicating some information through their eyes.

Melinthera is not stupid, but when it comes to scheming, she is far inferior to Onyxia, who has studied under Deathwing.

The experienced Sharlayan could vaguely detect the tit-for-tat in the conversation between Onyxia and Azshara, while Melinthra, who had almost zero relationship experience, was a little confused by this.

"Salayan, what riddles are the two of them playing?"

Azshara, who was looking at Onyxia, suddenly turned her gaze and stared at Melinsela. The penetrating look in her eyes made the green dragon princess subconsciously shudder.

'Knew it……'

Sarlayan sighed in his heart: 'Although I don't know what we are talking about specifically, Azshara can vaguely feel the energy fluctuations when the soul link is activated. ’

"Melinsela, right?"

Azshara's attitude became a little cold, and the domineering aura that came over her face made Melinsela feel a little guilty.

"If you have anything to say, you can say it directly to your face. I hate it when people whisper to each other in front of me."

Sarlayan sighed silently, took the initiative to take over the topic and said, "Queen Azshara, let's get back to business."

"Thanks to you, I have finally lived up to my trust. The Naga transformation research we discussed before has achieved final results. These seeds..."

Sarlayan took off the seed bag that had been prepared from his waist and presented it to Azshara: "It is the seed of the miracle tree Arcandor, which was researched by the archdruid Fandral Staghelm himself. Targeted adjustments have been made to it.”

"The fruit of the miracle tree grown from these seeds can reconcile the excess and uncontrollable void power in Naga's body."

"As long as the curses originating from N'Zoth can be suppressed, I believe that the Dark Night Empire's research team will soon be able to complete subsequent morphological transformation research on their own."

Originally, Sarlayan hoped that Fandal could complete the entire research process in one step. However, Fandal still had many things to deal with personally. He was not interested in wasting time on such finishing work with little technical content.

As Sharlayan said, the research team under Azshara has been trying to transform Naga back into night elves.

However, due to N'Zoth's "blessing" back then, all Nagas retain the power of the void originating from the ancient gods.

This thing is the backdoor program that N'Zos deliberately left behind.

As long as these void powers still exist, Naga cannot transform into the night elf form again. At most, she can only use illusions to disguise herself like Azshara.

Fandral's research on improving Arkandor has solved this most critical difficulty. If even this little finishing work cannot be done well... Sarlayan will doubt the ability of Azshara's research team.

Azshara was very dissatisfied with Melinsela's behavior of whispering in front of her. Fortunately, the results report submitted by Sarlayan aroused her interest.

Azshara, who was leaning on the throne, raised her right hand and waved it casually, and the seed bag in Sarlayan's hand floated through the air.

He took out a dark green seed from the seed bag and held it between his two fingers. He looked around and asked with a twinkling look in Azshara's eyes: "How long will it take for these seeds to mature and bear fruit?"

Sarlayan conveyed to Azshara the instructions Fandral had given him intact: "It takes three years to grow a tree and one year to bear fruit."

"Four years...it's still too long."

Azshara put her magic power into the Miracle Seed and analyzed it, with a look of surprise on her face involuntarily.

"So this is the principle, Fandral Staghelm? I didn't expect that grumpy boy to show such talent after turning to Druidry."

Fandral was one of the first night elves to learn the ways of the druid from Malfurion, and he had grown up long before the War of the Ancients began.

Although Fandral was born into a civilian family, he has shown considerable arcane talent since he was a child.

If Malfurion, who had learned from Cenarius and returned, had not cut off his beard in advance, there is a high probability that the Staghelm family would have achieved a class jump in his generation based on their talent and become a member of the Highborne.

Even Azshara, who has been sitting in the palace for a long time, has heard about this famous genius.

"I don't want to wait another four years. I've had enough of this twisted and ugly Naga body."

Azshara hesitated for a moment before making up her mind.

Fandral is indeed talented in the way of druidry, but Azshara, who is the light of light and has become a demigod through her own abilities, is even more talented than him.

Under the surprised gaze of Sharlayan and others, Azshara used the power of arcane magic to activate Akandor's seeds, and forcibly extracted the gentle natural energy "seeds" used to reconcile the power of the void from the seeds.

"Salayan, it's your turn to take action."

Azshara maintained a stern expression on the seed of life that was still very weak and far from being mature.

"Use your life force to catalyze it to maturity as quickly as possible. Let me be the first person to test the medicine."

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