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While Salayan watched silently, the personal maid named Hathaway took over the task of delivering the letter assigned by Stradama.

She will personally escort these letters to the front line to join Kexus, and the Marquess of Kexus, who has always spoken his words, will make the evidence public.

The Marquis of Akalek has led the elite of the Eyes and Secret Academy who returned from all parts of the Shadowlands to ambush near the battlefield.

As long as the Bingzhu faction can communicate with the sages about foreign enemies and gain righteousness, Akalek can lead the Academy of Sharp Eyes to intervene in the war in an open and honest manner.

Most of the letters were taken away by the maid Hathaway, and Stradama left only a few letters as bargaining chips against Israel.

Before Heather left, she thoughtfully arranged for another maid with a black veil to take over her job.

This maid is not as strong as the head maid, Hathaway, but she still has the fighting power of a high-level elite.

Until now, Sharlayan has not been able to figure out why Poppin wished himself good luck before.

He didn't find it difficult for the Marquis of Stradama to communicate. Her Majesty's temper was not bad. Even if she was in a bad state of mind after being injured, she never lost her temper.

Before Hathaway left, Sharlayan caught a strange look in her eyes unexpectedly.

'What's the meaning? Is this asking for my own blessing? '

After arranging the business, Stradama, who had been tense with the queen's majesty, finally relaxed, her straight back leaned back on the multi-layered soft pillows, and the new maid helped her adjust the height thoughtfully. and location.

"Let's put aside the business for now, all we need to do is wait for the follow-up progress."

Stradama's beautiful face with a little sickly paleness softened, and the previous majesty seemed to have never existed.

I don't know if it was Sharlayan's delusion, it was the same face, but he felt that the expression of Her Majesty, who was still majestic before, had become a little... charming?

'hiss! ’ Sharlayan suddenly realized something: ‘Could it be…’

The majestic queen is still a woman after all, and like ordinary women, they also have physical and emotional needs.

Sharlayan once listened to the barrage discussion. Queen Azshara has been in power for thousands of years, and there have been rumors among the people that she has countless faces.

However, Sharlayan speculated based on Azshara's character that this statement should be just a rumor.

Queen Azshara is the ultimate narcissist, and she will never pay even the slightest bit of attention to someone she doesn't like.

Xavius, who was once obsessed with Azshara, is a typical example. He couldn't get what he wanted, and in the end, because of love and hatred, he embarked on the wrong path of becoming a house slave with three surnames.

[Weiss has been wandering for half his life, and he only regrets that he has not met the Ming Lord. If the Duke (En Zuosi) does not abandon him, Weiss is willing to worship him as a foster father. 】

[Grass, what is Lu Fengxian. 】

[Forcing the three surnames to be a slave. 】

[It's crooked, let's talk about the fact that Sarlayan was attracted by the queen of another world and wanted to recruit him as the leader. 】

Sharlayan: "...Hey, be serious, find a way to save me."

[I can't help it, I'll die, I'll say goodbye.jpg]

Sharlayan: "What I really want is not Hua Tuo Sanlian!!"

[You are really... born to be a criminal, I envy you with your real name. 】

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Sharlayan was flustered by Stradama's sudden change of attitude.

The new maid stood quietly aside, looking at her heart.

Stradama is different from Azshara, who is self-admired and looks down on ordinary people. Her standard for choosing a mate is a little lower.

In Maldraxxus, a country rich in muscular barbarians, handsome and elegant noble children like Sharlayan are too rare to see, and they just hit Stradama's strike zone.

After all, she was also the queen who once ruled the entire world. Stradama was not in a hurry, but from her attitude, she could already tell that she wanted to develop a relationship.

If Sharlayan is the soul resident in the Shadow Realm, without any worries from the material world, it would be a good choice to hug such a thick thigh.

If he makes a good plan, he might be able to replace the military master as the new consul of Maldraxxus. In the future, he might even have a chance to aspire to the position of Eternal, and walk to the pinnacle of life with this beautiful queen in his arms.

However... this path cannot be taken.

After all, Sharlayan's home court is still in Azeroth, so it is impossible to stay in the Shadow Realm for a long time, let alone... there are three tigress waiting outside.

Just as Sharlayan was racking his brains to think of a way to decline Stradama's kindness in the gentlest way possible, there was a clear knock on the door outside the closed door.

"Your Majesty, there is a messenger who claims to be from the Blazing Wilderness and wants to deliver a letter to Mr. Sharlayan Deep Shadow."

Stradama has the reserve of being a queen, and will not let personal feelings dominate when she has business.

"Blazing Fairyland?" Stradama asked Sharlayan suspiciously, "Could it be that your plan has changed again?"

Finally finding an excuse to get rid of the current embarrassing situation, Sharlayan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but said seriously on his face: "Maybe, Denathius is not stupid, and many abnormal factors are added together, and sooner or later he will suffer from it." Suspect."

Right now, Stradama was no longer in the mood to talk about love, so he regained his posture and ordered the personal maid to let the messenger in.

Seeing the messenger who claimed to be from the Blazing Wilderness, Sharlayan was suddenly stunned.

"Are you... the Kaolin Tauren?"

That's right, the messenger who appeared in front of Sharlayan was the tauren from Azeroth.

Judging from the antlers on his head, he should be a high mountain tauren who has been blessed by Malorne's family Etelor.

"Um?"

The tauren was about to introduce himself, when Sharlayan suddenly told him the story, with a bewildered expression on his face.

"You... High Elf? A fellow from Azeroth?"

Stradama was not surprised by Sharlayan's reaction to meeting people from her hometown in a foreign country. She asked the Gaoling tauren in a dignified manner, "Messenger, explain your purpose, Chilan Xian Did something happen in the wild?"

"Huh? Oh!"

The tauren, who was distracted, remembered his duty, and took out Moonberry's letter and put it in Sharlayan's hands.

"That's not true, it's just that the wild hunting group found some smuggling records, and the details were written in a letter by Lady Moonberry."

When Sharlayan was reading the letter, he secretly looked at this very simple-looking tauren. Under the encouragement of the barrage, he asked dubiously, "You... are you Hun Gaoling?"

"ah?"

The tauren courier widened his bell-like eyes, looked at Sharlayan suspiciously and asked, "How do you know my name? Do you know me?"

"Oh~"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Sharlayan shook his head and laughed: "Of course I have. An old acquaintance of yours has been singing about your glorious deeds in Highmountain... although those legends seem a bit outrageous to me."

"For example, block the door and kill the demon army, pick up the spear and kill Tichondrius in seconds."

Hu En: "???"

Hun Gaoling's strength is absolutely top-notch among mortals, but to say that he can instantly kill Tichondrius...he himself doesn't believe it.

"What the hell? Who's talking nonsense?"

After regaining his senses, Hu En's face was flushed with anger, and there was probably some shame in it.

"I defeated Tichondrius before, but that battle was very thrilling to win. Not only me, but also Jarod and others with full assistance, finally killed the big bat in a thrilling manner."

"What instant kill? What block the door and kill the demon army! Jokes are not nonsense, who is ruining my reputation?!"

Sharlayan smiled and spread his hands: "It's the little black dragon you rescued and raised—Black Horn."

"Now he is the crown prince of the Black Dragon Clan, and he is receiving training from the Dragon Queen Sinestra in the Obsidian Holy Land, preparing to recast the glory of the Black Dragon Clan."

Hu En scratched his head with question marks in his mind: "Black Horn? Abyssian? Why did he add fuel to my story?"

"And... the Black Dragon Crown Prince? The little black dragon I rescued has such a big background? This is too outrageous."

The growth rate of the dragon clan is very slow, let alone a wild black dragon like Abby Xian who lacks ethnic heritage.

Ebyssian was a tiny dragonling when Huln Highmountain died young after forcibly driving the Pillar of Creation, the Hammer of Khaz'goroth.

Hu En's impression of Ebythian only stayed at this stage, even after thousands of years had passed, it had not been corrected.

Sharlayan waved his hand amusedly: "Thousands of years have passed since you came to the Shadow Realm, and Abyssian has grown up long ago, and is no longer the little black dragon he used to be."

Seeing that Hu En was very interested in talking and was going to continue to ask, Salayan could only raise his hand to stop him: "Okay, let's talk about the old things later, let's talk about the business first."

Sharlayan shook the letter in his hand, and his expression became solemn: "Moonberry mentioned in the letter that strategic materials such as herbs and minerals from the Blazing Wilderness have been secretly smuggled to Maldraxxus."

"Marquis Stradama, do you have any idea about the smuggling of herbs?"