Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1471 104. Mr. Black, your takeaway has arrived, come out and pick up your meal

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

After judging the fate of Ah Qiang and Liadrin, Queen Azshara seemed to be preparing to take a small "beauty sleep", but before falling asleep, in the large and gorgeous palace-like carriage, Her Majesty watched To the scenery that kept flashing through the window, the supreme lady said in a regretful tone:

   "I think I like you more than Liadrin or Lor'themar Archon, Blake.

   I should probably use my spiritual guidance to make you think of yourself as an elegant lady, so that I can harvest a court maid with infinite dark wisdom.

   Seriously, my captain of the bodyguard.

  If you are a woman.

   That would definitely be the most perfect war maid I could ever get my hands on. "

   "No, my majesty, please don't say such terrible things seriously, there will be many angry men who will jump out and accuse you of suppressing male power.

   And it's called '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:

   "Furthermore, I think it's good to be a man, I still have a lot of fun as a man I haven't experienced, and I don't plan to book a 'gender transition' service in the near future.

   But if, Your Majesty, you really need this, I can recommend my good friend Kael'thas Sunstrider to you. He's definitely a better fit than anyone you can think of in the career path of being a maid of war.

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

  The last time I was on the battlefield of Draenor, I accidentally saw the Prince's vanity box.

   You can never guess how much expensive makeup is in that vanity case, and I hear it's just a portable version of Prince Kael'thas' daily makeup.

  Tsk tsk, after he spent so much time and energy on the personal image level, his magical attainments are still so tyrannical, how high his talent should be, just thinking about it makes people feel terrible.

My colleague, your former magic prince, Lord Farodis, once commented that Kael'thas Sunstrider's strength is still on the rise, and he is far from realizing all his potential, and far from reaching his personal strength. peak moment.

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

   After all, the fine traditions of those elven empires can’t be lost.

  How about this, my dear majesty, just after the Sunwell affair is over, let me run errands for you and bring your consecrated maid of war or prince of magic to my Kaizi friend? "

   "Well, it's interesting, hearing you say that, 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 in her mouth, and said softly:

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

  My mean and jealous Vashj even called him a 'true high elf' in a rare way, well, you can't imagine how hard it would be to ask Vashj to say that.

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

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

  Perhaps if I call Kael'thas under his command, I can also make my future prime minister of the empire, Mr. Qiang, and his wife, to serve the empire more diligently.

  Speaking of which, A Qiang and Liadrin are both the so-called 'Royal Party', right? "

   "Your news channel is really shocking, let me just say, as an excellent queen, you will never give up your attention to your former subjects."

   Black whistled and whipped his whip and said:

"That's right, those two guys are both members of the Royal Party, and both have sworn allegiance to Kael'thas Sunstrider. This is a relationship of subordination and subordination, so to have Kael'thas as your war maid, it is simply Appropriate.

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

   This is more than a beautiful thing.

   Of course, the well-known 'Parliamentist' spellcasters of the Quel'dorei elves probably won't be happy. After all, they have been working to limit the power of the king. In your opinion, they may be a group of chaotic thieves.

   Luckily, even in the parliamentary faction, there are actually 'Chongliang' who are willing to serve you in hiding.

   Like the hypocrite who hides in the forest in front of us and is thinking about how to give his allegiance to you. "

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

   In the bright neigh of the Quel'dorei warhorse, Black looked at the guy walking out of the forest in front of him, who had deliberately changed into an imperial spellcaster style robe.

   He said softly:

"Darkhan Drahir, a new member of the Silvermoon Council, a careerist who can give everything for power and power, a rising star in Quel'Thalas politics, a self-proclaimed staunch parliamentarian, in fact A greedy stray dog ​​with no place in his heart.

   As long as you throw a bone at him, he will do everything in his power to wag his tail.

   But you are the queen who never lacks dogs, my dear majesty, so it is only on your mind whether we should stop or not.

  If you don't want to see your subject anymore today, I can clear him in ten seconds. Well, if you're in a hurry, five seconds is fine. "

"Why not?

   Seeing that there are such loyal ministers willing to serve the empire in this backcountry that has betrayed the empire for seven thousand years, how can I, as the ruler, make my subjects chill? "

The queen    sounded from the carriage with a smiling voice, and she asked:

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

  My dear Captain of the Guard, please tell your Empress, his talent, his measure, and the career he will make in the future, is it worth my time to waste a few minutes for him? "

   "Well, that's not easy to say."

   Black pouted and said:

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

  The line of the Sun King will eventually become extinct because of the disaster he caused.

  It's a pity that this guy's abilities are not worthy of his ambitions, or that he is unlucky and has poor eyesight, and he has not been able to rely on the truly generous forces, resulting in a rather miserable second half 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 majesty, take this dog.

   But there is no need to put too much effort into him.

   Give him a starting point, give him a name, and see how he will develop in the future, just like planting a seed, maybe you will reap a surprise in the future. "

   "Well, 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 Drahir who was standing respectfully on the side of the road.

   "click"

The door of the carriage was pushed open by an indifferent war maid in armor. As the voice of the queen, she vomited the snake letter of the Naga, and looked blankly at Queldor, who was wearing a full set of imperial spellcaster robes in front of her. Thunder Elf.

   she asked:

   "Her Majesty the Queen is resting, Her Majesty the Supreme asked me to ask you, Darkan Drahir, do you really know what you are doing?

   Do you really know what role you will play on this land once you devote allegiance to your destiny's Queen?

  Do you really know what a heavy responsibility you have to shoulder after you become the Queen's servant? "

   In the face of the Queen's three questions, Dar'kan Drahir, who has 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.

   used the most standard elf empire's interview etiquette. It is obvious that this natural and elegant posture has been carefully practiced.

   This is obviously a "senior emperor".

This kind of elves who madly worshiped everything in the elf empire caught a lot of them in Quel'Thalas, as the Quel'dorei elves who have fully inherited the empire system and called themselves "the orthodox heirs of the empire" do not regard this Such worship is regarded as a sin.

   Especially groups of spellcasters.

  Because they are very aware of how powerful the magic power was in the era of the elf empire, they will yearn for everything in the beautiful era when the whole world belongs to the elves ruled more than ordinary people.

  Darkhan Drahir is clearly one of them.

   he shouted in an excited voice:

   "Yes, my Majesty, I know and understand my choice at this time, and I can throw away everything I have in Quel'Thalas in order to offer you my allegiance.

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

   Being able to return to the orthodox empire system is my dream since I was a child.

   I always thought that traitors like the Sunstrider family had no right to rule this land! They call themselves kings without swearing allegiance to you is the most intolerable rebellion in the elven world!

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

  I would love to do such a thing for you, my queen, please give me a chance to follow you!

   Please grant me this honor. "

"boom"

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

   The crowd of people in this world who want to take refuge with Queen Azshara are gone, and the Queen will accept you just because of your words?

   It's too beautiful to think.

   In the face of such indifferent treatment, Darkan, who was half-kneeling in front of the car, did not have any anger or loss. He knew very well that the reason for closing the car door was because someone in high position like the Queen needed to consider whether to accept his allegiance.

   And he was patient enough to wait for the Queen to make a judgment.

  Darkhan's oath of allegiance is half-truth. He really yearns for the elven empire under Azshara's rule, but what he really wants is power.

  Black just said that this guy is a lunatic who can do anything for strength.

   This is a real mad dog.

  Only the masters of dog training with the most advanced skills would dare to challenge and tame such a fierce dog with poisonous teeth in every tooth.

   A minute later, in anticipation of Darkan, the door of the black carriage reopened, fingers adorned with luxurious red coral and gem nails stretched out from the carriage and placed in front of Darkan.

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

   He walked forward on his knees regardless of his manners, raised his head with the most sincere gesture, and kissed the ring on the Queen's finger lightly.

  Allegiance is done!

   As the queen retracted her fingers, a war maid, in a gesture of jealousy and sarcasm, held the deep sea scepter, the queen's most beloved weapon, and a powerful magic weapon, in both hands, and handed it to Darkan, who was full of surprise.

  The Queen's Voice said indifferently:

   "This is the Queen's gift and power to her loyal servants, Dar'Khan Drathil, from today onwards you will be the voice of Queen Azshara and the Deep Sea Empire in Quel'Thalas.

  Your first mission is to dive into the Sunwell and gather the magic there for her with this Queen's side staff. But you have to be cautious, because the Deep Sea Empire will pay attention to your actions and gains on this land.

  If you want more from the generous queen, you have to show your value to the empire first.

  Now, take your new power and serve your majesty. "

   "I will not live up to the Queen's expectations for me! I swear on my own and my family's reputation! I will build a supreme land belonging to the empire on this land for the supreme Majesty Azshara."

  Darkhan trembled and held the deep-sea scepter that was given to him. The power contained in this golden trident-like Queen's Staff made this guy feel full of happiness.

  Quel'Thalas is not without a similar relic, but it is definitely not a treasure that a little Silvermoon Senator of Dar'Khan can covet.

   On the first day he sold himself to the supreme queen, the queen gave such a generous reward for this loyalty. From now on, Darkan Drahir has only Queen Azshara in his heart!

   Sunstrider, Quel'Thalas, go to hell! This land belongs to the supreme "Light of Light" His Majesty, and it can only belong to her!

   "Congratulations to your Majesty."

  Darkhan was holding the scepter he was given and was about to kneel down, but Blake, who was driving the car, suddenly felt a voice calling out to him, which made his eyes bright.

  The smelly pirate didn't say much, jumped out of the carriage with agile movements, pulled the respectful Darkan from the ground, put the reins of the Queen's car into his hand, patted his shoulder and said:

   "Xiao Kan, the captain of the guard suddenly has something urgent to do. The honor of driving for the queen will be handed over to you for the time being. You can help me take a class, and it will be good for you when you come back."

   "Ah this."

  Darkhan looked at the reins in his hand, and then glanced at the Queen's car waiting to start. He stammered and said:

   "I can't I really? Can such an important thing really be entrusted to me? If something goes wrong, it's 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 Senator of the Silver Moon, I don't think it is difficult to drive a car."

  Blake shook his head and encouraged:

   "Even if you die, it doesn't matter. At most, you were beheaded on the spot by the brutal war maids. You are now a loyal servant of the Queen, and you dare not take such a risk. How dare you say that you are loyal to Your Majesty?"

   These words made Darkan speechless, and the noble Silver Moon Senator could only grab the reins and climbed into the driver's seat of the carriage.

  Blake patted the black car door before leaving and shouted inside:

   "My Majesty, I temporarily took a half-day off to pick up an important 'courier', and I will be back tomorrow morning at the most. When I'm away, you must take care of yourself, don't eat indiscriminately so as not to choke on something.

  I will bring you gifts when I come back.

   That's it, I'll go first.

   It's not that I want to fish.

  The main reason is that the express delivery is a bit special. I am afraid that they will not end well if they are left for a long time. "

   (end of this chapter)