Shadow Trails in Azeroth

After leaving the forest area where he was ambushed, the rest of the journey returned to a very boring state.

After judging the fate of Aqiang and Liadrin, Queen Azshara seemed to be ready to take a small "beauty sleep", but before falling asleep, in the carriage carriage that was as large and gorgeous as a palace, Her Majesty the Queen watched Looking out the window at the scenery that kept flashing by, the supreme lady said in a regretful tone:

"I think I prefer you to Liadrin or Lor'themar Ajon, Black.

Perhaps I should use my spiritual guidance to make you think that you are an elegant lady, so that I can gain a palace maid with infinite dark wisdom.

Seriously, my captain of the guard.

If you are a woman.

That one will definitely be the most perfect war maid I could ever get. "

"No, my Majesty, please do not say such terrible things seriously. There will be many angry men who will jump out and accuse you of suppressing men's rights.

Moreover, her name is ‘Lor’themar Theron’, not Lor’themar Aqiang. "

Blake, who was conscientiously performing his duties as a groom outside the carriage, shook his head firmly and said:

"Besides, I think being a man is good. I still have many joys of being a man, and I have no plans to book a gender change service in the near future.

However, if your Majesty does have such a need, I can recommend my good friend Kael'thas Sunstrider to you. He is more qualified than anyone you could think of to pursue the career path of becoming a War Maid.

Because our Highness Kaizi is more like a woman than most women.

Last time I was on the battlefield in Draenor, I unexpectedly saw His Highness the Prince's makeup box.

You would never guess how many expensive cosmetics are contained in that cosmetic box, and I heard that it is just a portable version of Prince Kael'thas's daily cosmetics.

Gee, after spending so much time and energy on his personal image, his magical attainments are still so strong. It's scary to think about how high his talent must be.

My colleague, your former Prince of Magic, Faroldis, once commented that Kael'thas Sunstrider's strength is still on the rise. He is far from discovering all his potential and is far from reaching his personal strength. the peak moment.

To be honest, I have always felt that Kael'thas is very suitable to be the first 'magic prince' you choose in this era.

After all, those fine traditions from the Elf Empire period cannot be lost.

How about this, my dear majesty, just after the incident in the Sunwell is over, let me run an errand for you and personally bring your decree of canonizing you as a war maid or a magic prince to my Kaizi friend? "

"Well, it's interesting. After hearing what you said, I'm looking forward to meeting that prince more and more."

Queen Azshara laughed, she lay on her royal chariot, picked up a fresh berry and put it into her mouth, and whispered:

"My loyal servant Vashj occasionally sends back reports about another world, and she also told me that Kael'thas Sunstrider is indeed a very outstanding descendant of elves.

My mean and jealous Vashj even rarely called him a 'true high elf'. Well, you would never imagine how difficult it was for Vashj to say this evaluation herself.

Kael'thas has conquered my loyal war maid with his grace.

Perhaps Kael'thas is also a rare talent for my empire.

Perhaps if I call Kael'thas under my command, my future imperial prime minister, Mr. Aqiang, and his wife can serve the empire harder.

Speaking of which, Aqiang and Liadrin are both so-called ‘royal party members’, right? "

"Your information channels are really shocking. Let me tell you, as an excellent queen, you will never give up paying attention to your former subjects."

Blake whistled, cracked his whip and said:

"That's right, those two guys are both members of the royal party, and they have all pledged their allegiance to Kael'thas Sunstrider. This is a subordinate-subordinate relationship, so letting Kael'thas be your war maid is simply unreasonable. It's so suitable.

If Kaizi accepts this appointment, then at least from a legal perspective, it means that the Quel'dorei elves will return to your empire and become one of the elven factions of the empire.

This may be a beautiful thing.

Of course, the famous "Parliamentary" spellcasters of the Quel'dorei elves may not be happy. After all, they have been committed to limiting the royal power. In your opinion, they may be a group of rebellious officials and traitors.

But fortunately, even among the parliamentary faction, there are actually hidden "loyalties" who are willing to work for you.

For example, the hypocritical guy hiding in the forest in front of us is thinking about how to be loyal to you. "

The stinky pirate pulled up the reins of the horse and slowed down the speed of the Queen's car.

Amidst the bright neighing of the Quel'dorei warhorse, Black looked ahead at the guy who walked out of the forest and specially changed into a robe in the style of an Empire spellcaster.

He said softly:

"Darkhan Drasil, a new member of the Silver Moon Parliament, an ambitious man who will do anything for strength and power, a rising star in the political arena of Quel'Thalas, a self-proclaimed parliamentarian, but in fact A greedy wild dog with no belonging in his heart.

As long as you throw a bone at him, he will try his best to beg you for mercy.

But you are the queen who never lacks dogs, my dear majesty, so whether we stop or not is only a matter of your thoughts.

If you no longer want to see your subjects today, I can clear them out within ten seconds. Well, if you are in a hurry, five seconds will do. "

"why not?

Seeing that there are such loyal ministers willing to serve the empire in this remote country that has rebelled against the empire for seven thousand years, how can I, as a ruler, chill the hearts of my subjects? "

The Queen's smiling voice sounded from the carriage, and she asked:

"The only thing I'm curious about now is, this Darkan

My dear captain of the guard, please tell your queen, is his talent, his capacity, and the career he will do in the future worth my time to waste a few minutes on him? "

"Well, that's hard to say."

Blake pouted and said:

"In the future I see, this guy will be a terrible betrayer, because his activity will cause Quel'Thalas to suffer the most terrible loss in seven thousand years.

The lineage of the Sun King will eventually be extinct due to the disaster he caused.

It's a pity that this guy's ability is not worthy of his ambition, or he is unlucky and has poor vision. He failed to join a truly generous force, which resulted in a miserable life for the rest of his life.

But in general, he has surpassed the vast majority of mediocre people in this world, and he has successfully left his name in the future history of this world.

So, my advice to you is, my lord, you can keep this dog.

But there is no need to invest too much energy in him.

Give him a starting point, give him a name, and see how he develops in the future. It's like planting a seed. Maybe you will get a surprise in the future. "

"Yeah, that makes sense."

Queen Azshara nodded after a few seconds.

Under the precise control of the pirates, the black royal carriage also stopped at this moment very cooperatively, just in front of Darkan Drasil who was standing respectfully on the roadside.

"Click"

The door of the carriage was pushed open by a war maid in armor with a cold expression. As the voice of the Queen, she spat out Naga's snake letter and looked at Queldo, who was wearing a full set of imperial spellcaster robes, expressionlessly. Thunder Elf.

She asked:

"Her Majesty is resting. Her Majesty asked me to ask you, Darkan Drasil, do you really know what you are doing?

Do you really know what role you will play in this land once you pledge your loyalty to your destined Queen?

Do you really know how heavy a responsibility you will have to shoulder after you become a servant of the Queen? "

Facing these three questions from the Queen, Darkan Drasil, who possessed the perfect demeanor of a Quel'dorei elf spellcaster, took a deep breath. Without any hesitation, he knelt down to the royal carriage that opened the door in front of him.

The most standard meeting etiquette of the Elf Empire was used. One look at this natural and elegant posture, it is obvious that it has been carefully practiced.

This is obviously also a "senior elite emperor".

This kind of elves who madly worshiped everything during the Elf Empire were caught in Quel'Thalas. As the Quel'dorei elves who inherited the entire empire system and called themselves the "legitimate heirs of the empire" did not regard this worship as a sin.

Especially the group of spellcasters.

Precisely because they know very well how powerful the magic power was during the Elf Empire, they yearn for everything in that beautiful era when the whole world was ruled by elves more fanatically than ordinary people.

Darkan Drasil is clearly one of them.

He shouted in an excited voice:

"Yes, my supreme majesty, I know and understand my choice at this time, I can abandon everything I have in Quel'Thalas in order to offer my loyalty to you.

I long to follow your glory with all my heart, even if I abandon this frail elf body.

Being able to return to the system of the orthodox empire has been my ideal since I was a child.

I have always believed that traitors and traitors like the Sun Chaser family are not qualified to rule this land! For them to call themselves kings without swearing allegiance to you is simply the most intolerable treason in the elven world!

They all deserve to be thrown into jail! Imprisoned for ten thousand years to repent of their sins.

I would be happy to do such a thing for you, my Majesty the Queen, please give me a chance to follow you!

Please grant me this honor. "

"boom"

Facing Darkan's allegiance, the war matron in front of her sneered and closed the car door.

There are so many people in this world who want to join Queen Azshara, and the Queen will accept you just because of your words?

What a beautiful thought.

Faced with such indifferent treatment, Darkan, who was half-kneeling in front of the car, did not feel any anger or loss. He knew very well that the reason for closing the car door was because a superior person like the Queen needed to think about whether to accept his allegiance.

And he had enough patience to wait for the Queen to make a judgment.

Dar'Khan's oath of allegiance is half-truth and half-false. He does yearn for the Elven Empire under Azshara, but what he really wants to gain by selling himself is power.

Blake just said that this guy is a madman who will do anything for power.

This is a truly mad dog.

Only those masters of dog training who have the most superb control skills dare to challenge and tame such a ferocious dog with every tooth filled with venom.

A minute later, in Darkan's expectation, the door of the black carriage reopened, and fingers decorated with luxurious red coral gem nails stretched out from the carriage and were placed in front of Darkan.

This silent movement made every cell in Darkan Drasil's happy body tremble.

Regardless of his manners, he walked forward on his knees, raised his head in the most sincere manner, and kissed the ring on the Queen's finger gently.

Allegiance is fulfilled!

As the Queen retracted her finger, a war maid held the Queen's most beloved Deep Sea Scepter, which was also a powerful magical weapon, with both hands and handed it to Darkan, who was full of surprise, with a gesture that was mixed with jealousy and sarcasm.

The Queen's voice said coldly:

"This is a gift and power given by the Queen to her loyal subjects, Dar'Kan Drasil. From today on, you will be the spokesperson of Queen Azshara and the Deep Sea Empire in Quel'Thalas.

Your first task is to sneak into the Sunwell and use the Queen's personal staff to gather the magic there for her. But you have to be careful, because the Deep Sea Empire will pay attention to your actions and gains on this land.

If you want to get more from the generous Queen, you must first let the Empire see your value.

Now, take your new powers and serve His Majesty. "

"I will not let down the Queen's expectations of me! I swear on my own and my family's honor! I will build a supreme paradise belonging to the empire on this land for the supreme Majesty Azshara."

Darkan tremblingly held the deep-sea scepter in his hand. The power contained in the golden trident-like Queen's staff made this guy feel full of happiness.

It is true that there are similar holy objects in Quel'Thalas, but they are definitely not treasures that a small Silver Moon Senator from Darkan can covet.

And on the first day he sold himself to the Supreme Queen, the Queen gave such a generous reward for his loyalty. From now on, Darkan Drasil only has Queen Azshara as the sun in his heart!

To hell with all the Sunstriders and Quel'Thalas! This land belongs to His Majesty the Supreme "Light of Lights", and it can only belong to her!

"Farewell to Your Majesty."

Darkan held the given scepter and was about to kneel down, but Blake, who was driving the car, suddenly felt a voice calling him from the dark, which made his eyes light up.

The stinky pirate didn't say much. He quickly jumped off the carriage, pulled the respectful Darkan up from the ground, put the reins of the Queen's car into his hands, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Little hurdle, the captain of the guard suddenly has something urgent to do. The honor of driving for the queen will be left to you for the time being. You can help me lead a class. I will give you some benefits when I come back."

"Ah this."

Darkan looked at the reins in his hands, and then at the Queen's car waiting to set off. He stammered:

"Am I really capable? Can such an important thing really be left to me? If something goes wrong, it's mainly because I haven't learned to drive a car before. This job seems a bit difficult."

"Then learn now. For a spellcaster who can become a member of the Silver Moon Council, I don't think driving a car is difficult."

Blake shook his head and encouraged:

"It doesn't matter even if you die. At most, you will be beheaded on the spot by the cruel war maids. You are now a loyal minister of the Queen. You don't dare to take such a risk. How dare you say that you are loyal to His Majesty?"

These few words left Darkan speechless. The noble Silver Moon councilor could only grab the horse's reins and climb into the driver's seat of the carriage.

Before leaving, Blake patted the black car door and shouted inside:

"My Majesty, I'm temporarily taking half a day off to pick up a very important 'delivery'. I'll be back tomorrow morning at the most. While I'm away, you must take care of yourself and don't eat randomly to avoid choking or something.

I'll bring you a gift when I get back.

That's it, I'm leaving first.

It’s really not my intention to fish.

The main reason is that the express delivery is a bit special. If I leave it for a long time, I am afraid that they will cause trouble and it will not end well. "