Stormwind God

Chapter 1013: Stir the wind to ignite Du Mou Ke

Yes, Azshara is taller than Duke.

After kneeling and then lowering her noble head, she was a much lower presence than Duke.

A pair of extremely soft hands, like holding a relic, carefully holding Duke's hand.

Queen Azshara slowly moved her ridiculous face closer to Duke's fingers, and slightly opened her purple lips, which looked like lip gloss.

Let countless upper elves dream about the soul-sucking mouth, and just kissed the ring on Duke's hand.

"Ah," a long, long-lasting breath, makes it easy for men to think of some adult-oriented gadgets.

Blurred eyes, flushed face, and that terrible ending, almost all the night elves couldn't help secretly looking up, but unfortunately only saw Azshara being hi.

"Oh this power! This sweetness!"

The high-purity, low-concentration evil energy runs down the throat, and the warmth begins to spread quickly from the stomach to every inch of blood in the body, to every cell.

Azshara could clearly feel her body cheering and ecstatic, excited and ecstatic at the injection of this new power.

Queen Azshara finally confirmed that this is indeed the power of ‘God’, and it ’s the most perfect power that Heaven has bestowed on the elves!

Although desperate for more infusion of evil energy in her heart, Queen Azshara was a woman with a general understanding. She stepped back gently and knelt down in front of Duke with a good heart.

"I Azshara felt the power of 'God'! The messenger of our Lord, Lord Doku! Please read the will of 'God'."

The empress was in front of herself, her beautiful long silver hair was scattered on the bare incense shoulders, and the gorgeous skirt spread out on the ground made Azsala a bit like a blooming violet.

If it wasn't for the Queen ’s aesthetics, perhaps it would be an incredibly beautiful scene ...

Since there is nothing to do with hobby preferences, of course it is business affairs!

Duke retracted his hand calmly, and then said loudly: "My Lord Sargeras' purpose is to wait for you to offer the Well of Eternity as a reward for your promotion. As a reward you will be given great evil and true eternal life! And the first step, I hope you can build a giant portal that is enough for my master and the Burning Legion to pass. You can have any objections !? "

Azshara frowned, saying a little bit embarrassed: "The upper elves have no objection, but there are a large number of people who refuse arcane art among the night elves. They believe in the goddess of the moon Elune and the way of nature. I think they Will firmly reject the coming of our Lord ... "

Duke sneered: "So why can't we find a way to prevent our portal building plan from being disturbed by the outside world? This will make things much easier for you in the future."

Xavier kneeling beside him looked up and opened his mouth as if to explain that the natural divisions within the night elves were difficult to complete. But when he spoke, he found that there was no good way to speak.

If it could be done easily, they would have done it.

As for Duke's words, Azshara was still a little confused until Duke added a sentence.

"I mean, always avoid internal interference ..."

This time, both Azshara and Xavius ​​understood.

Their faces turned pale for a while.

Duke was suggesting that if negotiations and political means could not solve the problem, then he was preparing for war.

"Aesala, you are a queen." Duke evaluated Azshara as if he was a passerby who had nothing to do with him. His deep black eyes gazed at her golden eyes, and his eyes gradually became harsher: "But If an empress can't even control her subjects, it means that she doesn't deserve the crown on her head. I think you know what I mean. Of course, my lord hopes that there will be only one, and there will be only one in the future Pull."

Duke's words are quite artistic and very spicy.

The Empress and Xavius ​​left a little bit desperately.

What happened tonight had a big impact on their hearts. They not only saw the hope and way to obtain new power, but also were forced to die. Either raise the butcher knife to those nature-elves who are unwilling to obey, or offend the ‘God’ who he admires very much and has tremendous power.

Worst of all, Duke gave them only three days to consider.

This shows that their 'God' is obviously not patient.

As soon as the night elves left, Grom looked at Duke with a toothache.

Duke: "See what I do? Forget I tell you, did this history originally go?"

Yes, Duke did confess this history to Grom. Lord Howler also knew that it was Queen Azshara who had fallen to Sargeras in history, and this was the world-famous battle of ancient times in Azeroth.

Obviously it ’s like this, Lord Roar still hurts!

Grom felt heartbroken at the thought of Duke's serious attempt to persuade people to slaughter his fellow robes. In case Duke strikes the tribe in a similar way in the future, can the tribe hold Duke's scheme?

What do you think, after Duke's curse of Archimonde and baptism of evil energy, there seems to be more bad water in his stomach! ?

Grom had been tangled for a while, and still asked, because if he did n’t ask, he was afraid he would go crazy: "You are not afraid that Queen Azshara suddenly started, and really destroyed the dark night of the natural department that originally belonged to the winner's side Elf? Or do you secretly inform the Department of Nature when the Empress sends hands? "

Duke shook his right index finger smugly, and then handed Grom a list written in Kadori: "This is a list of moon guards provided by Xavies. According to Xavies, these are all It is a demon martial artist who is absolutely loyal to the Queen. If I am willing to strengthen them with evil energy, please choose among these elves first. "

Grom had a toothache for a long time. "I can't speak elf."

"No! I just want to tell you that I saw an interesting name in this list." Duke pointed to a name and said, "This name is Illidan * Fury!"

"Ilidan ..." Grom didn't respond to the name at first, after all, he was not a true traverser. Anyway, he just finished the battle of Mount Hyjal. Even if Grom doesn't want to care about the night elves anymore, he remembers at least who was fighting alongside him at the night elves.

Grom's heart tightened suddenly, and he suddenly understood.

Duke laughed so purely, right! Pure as a fox: "Illidan's brother is called Malfurion. At this point in time, the woman their two brothers are pursuing is Tyrande Whisperwind."

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