Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1747 115. The Empire's "Peaceful Rise" 【Plus 2020】

  Mac'Aree successfully entered the world of Azeroth and stabilized. The draenei who lived in the nearby waters entered here under the call of the prophet and brought enough ships.

It is also time for the    allied warriors of all races to leave and return to their hometowns for a precious rest, before starting to prepare for the upcoming decisive battle in their own world.

   Of course there are some people who can’t go.

  For example, the leaders of all ethnic groups must stay here for a few days. They already know from the little stars and the mages that various forces, including the guardian dragon army, will come to meet the creator Titan.

   This is a rare opportunity to start a very high-level meeting under the witness of the creators to discuss the issue of the decisive battle.

   But just as the leaders of various ethnic groups bid farewell to their warriors, they also witnessed a "historic" moment by the way.

   "Look over there! The Naga have landed!"

The light ranger Halduron Brightwing and his elven rangers who were patrolling near the Palace of Mysteries were the first to notice the anomaly. The excellent vision of the ranger lord allowed him to see a group of soft hides on the coast of Mac'Aree. Snakes are coming out of the tide.

  The number of them is staggering.

   Considering the hostile relationship between the elves of various races and the Naga, the Light Ranger immediately blew the warning horn he carried on his waist.

   This thing was used in the Battle of Argus to remind the warriors that danger was approaching, and the warriors who had just returned to Azeroth had not yet completely escaped from the war.

  After hearing the sound of the horn, the soldiers who were still able to move immediately took action, and under the call of the commanders, they formed layers of defenses around the Palace of Mysteries and the Tree of Life.

   But they soon discovered that the Naga who rushed to the beach had no intention of attacking.

   On the contrary, these annoying soft-skinned snakes lined up in place, and like a queen on a patrol, they raised the coral battle flag of the Deep Sea Empire and marched mightily towards the Tree of Life.

   The night elves' commander, the High Priest Tyrande, and her daughter Shandris Feathermoon stood in front of the battle, both of them holding bows and looking at the Naga warlords who carried the banners ahead.

  Kael'thas of Quel'Thalas and the great astrologer Aytarius of the Shaldorei camp also led their own soldiers in front of the formation, and warriors of other races were on the flanks to help defend.

   The whole of Azeroth knows that the grievances between the elves and the Naga are too complicated.

   If these Nagas want to pick things up, they must be the first wave to go to the elves. The past between the two races ensures that the elves are the best haters.

   Until the two of them settle their grievances, it's better that other races don't get involved.

   As the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, the dangerous sea creatures carrying the battle flag also stared at the elves of all races in front of them with the cold eyes of snakes, and the smell of gunpowder on both sides became heavier.

  The strong smell of gunpowder didn't disappear until the queen's chariot slowly moved forward in the Naga army's camp under the **** of a group of war maids.

   But when Azshara actually appeared, all the elves looked at each other.

   What did they see?

   Heck!

   Who is the elf woman sitting on the deep sea queen's chariot? Why didn't Azshara show up to talk to them? Hey, what the **** have you done to the noble and disgusting queen of the deep sea?

   "Azshara?"

Compared with the whispers between the elves of Quel'Thalas, the night elves and the Shaldorei camps were more restless. Tyrande, who had seen the light of the light with his own eyes, recognized it at first sight. The identity of the female elf on Wang Nian.

   And the great astrologer Etraus and his magic swordsmen were even more shocked and trembling. With his spellcasting level, it was natural to judge that Azshara's form at this time was not a simple illusion.

The Queen's breath seems to have returned to the purest flesh-and-blood posture from the chaotic form before. In other words, the undersea Naga who have been tortured by the flesh-and-blood curse for thousands of years have finally mastered the ability to return to the elf form. Mystery.

   This can be seen from the appearance of the twenty or so war maids standing around Azshara's palace.

  These loyal and vicious deep-sea mistresses were also freed from their cursed postures like their queens, and one by one they returned to the high-level elves' white and jade-like slender postures.

   Especially the viper lady Vashj, who has been named the chief maid of the palace. This famous beauty in the Elf Empire period stood behind her queen with a golden deep-sea scepter in her hand.

   Her long silver hair was combed into bangs and waterfalls, hanging down on her ears and shoulders. She was wearing a red fairy maid skirt, and her bright snake pupils were dotted with blue tears under her big eyes.

   has completely recovered to the most perfect posture ever.

   I have to say that Queen Azshara's vision for selecting maids is very unique and amazing. The elf forms of all blessed deep sea mistresses, including Vashj, belong to absolute beauties that can be clearly identified at a glance.

   Regardless of the aesthetics of any race, the sight of these valiant and slender warriors with their queen is enough to make any man from dwarf to tauren unable to take his eyes off it.

   and make those women grit their teeth with hatred.

   Heck!

  Where did Azshara collect so many beauties?

  Also, everyone is a woman, please restrain yourself and give the other sisters a little way to live, okay?

In the midst of so many fairies and beauties, Azshara leaned on his chariot. Although he no longer had the weird laziness that he had when drying squid, at this time, the man wearing a purple royal robe appeared on the stage. The light in the light didn't even need to speak. Every time the wind blew the gauze around Wang Nian, revealing a hint of the queen's amorous feelings, it was enough for the men around him who were not blind to swallow a saliva.

Especially when the queen waved her hand to let the maids open the gauze curtain, and walked to the edge of Wang Nian with the help of Vashj, the long legs that were swayed by the corners of the skirt swayed by the wind were a paradise for men. .

  Some guys who saw it could even see a tinge of purple under the dress.

   worthy of being a great queen!

   Do you wear T pants directly?

   This must not be held high to show innocence? Isn't that more trustworthy than the conservative ladies who wear leggings under their skirts?

   You are right?

   An unnamed priest of Parrice.

   "Queen Saigao!"

   Although this momentary scene was silent, Blake, who was the silent one, still heard a roar of praise from the crowd.

  Obviously, Azshara, the light of light, easily captured the hearts of countless male warriors, including many, many elf men, when he first appeared in ten thousand years.

  Well, it is unique to Queen Azshara, and the "killing power" to elves is really not a cover.

   Of course, it’s no wonder that the male friends were not determined. The pirates hid in the crowd and glanced forward. Even a well-informed big man like old Velen was stunned for a few seconds when he saw Azshara.

   To make a pure-hearted old prophet who lived for 30,000 years show such a rude expression, which shows the outrageous charm of the queen.

   Azshara hasn't spoken yet, but everyone present at this moment has to admit that this His Majesty the Light of Light is indeed the "daughter" blessed by the will of the world of Azeroth.

   With just one appearance, she made herself the absolute center of the stage right now.

   Now, everyone is waiting for her to speak.

   "The subjects of the empire, your victory makes your queen rejoice. I have to admit that I underestimated the potential of my subjects before."

  As the battle flag of the deep sea empire fluttered, Azshara's charming and hoarse voice sounded in the wind, and that supreme arrogance suddenly shattered the strange fantasies in many people's hearts.

   Well, that's the smell.

  Although the appearance has become more attractive, the disgusting arrogance has not changed at all.

   But these changes in mentality did not affect the Queen's very happy and high mood today. She is a ruler who doesn't care about other people's thoughts.

   She looked down at the leaders of the various tribes in front of her on the gorgeous pearl king's chariot, playing with a delicate ruby ​​jewel in her hand, and said after a few seconds of silence:

   "I have much to say to you, my brave subjects, but as a benevolent ruler, I feel the exhaustion of your hearts and bodies, so I will no longer take up your precious rest time.

  I declare to you that for the glory you have won for the Empire, I will give you the same great reward. "

The Queen    nodded, and a vicious smile appeared on Vashj's charming and flowery face who was supporting her. She waved her hand, and immediately the Naga royal warriors with big arms and round waists walked out of the position carrying the Soul Box.

   Azshara pointed to the magic treasure filled with the souls of the dead, and she said arrogantly:

   "I originally wanted to bring these valiant souls into my court and fill my army, but considering the next threat to this world, I will send them back to their homeland.

  Whether it is Valhalla, the Black Crows, or any other wicked magic, as long as you can resurrect these warriors, you can do whatever you want.

  If you really can't find a force willing to accept them, then the Deep Sea Empire will always embrace these heroic souls. As long as you offer loyalty to your queen, I will reshape their bodies for them.

   As you can see, the Deep Sea Empire has mastered the mystery of life reshaping with the help of a benevolent god, and there is no need to worry that your warriors will spend the rest of their lives in an unwilling manner.

   As a benevolent queen, I will give them the right to choose, of course, regardless of their choice, they must serve the empire for twenty years in return

   Other than that, I have no interest in your poor wealth.

   Your queen will not charge her poor subjects, but keep those vulgar things to fill your barren souls. "

   After saying these words, the leaders of all the factions immediately looked at each other, especially the elves who knew Azshara's character very well.

  What happened to her?

   What stimulated you? How did he become so generous all of a sudden? Is this still the perverse Queen Azshara recorded in the history of the elves?

   But doubts turned into doubts. After Azshara announced this "new dynasty's elegant policy", the fastest-reacting human emperor Varian immediately stepped forward and expressed his gratitude to the queen with restraint.

   "Thank you for your generosity, Your Majesty, I thank you for the second life given to you on behalf of those who died in battle."

"Um."

   Azshara nodded without making any comment.

   She is actually quite satisfied with her "emperor's apprentice". Apart from some idealistic breaths that Varian shows from time to time, the queen feels helpless, this young man does have the power to become a hero of a generation.

   The second Orc Warchief Reid stepped forward. Compared to Varian's restraint, Reid was much less disciplined.

   This guy moved forward with his fat belly and shouted loudly to the queen:

   "The Orcs also thank you for your generosity, Your Majesty the most beautiful Emperor of Azeroth, your kindness is as much a sight as your looks that we mortals dare not look up.

   And through your generosity I can be sure of one thing, and that is that the elves' record of you is completely wrong! You are not a mean ruler.

   On the contrary, your generosity is touching.

  The orthodox tribe is willing to conduct further exchanges with the Deep Sea Empire. Please allow us to send messengers to stay in your gorgeous underwater capital. I believe that your subjects can also find a place to live in our hometown, the beautiful world of Draenor.

   We would love to share our world with your subjects in your honor. "

   After finishing speaking, Reid extended his voice and stared at Varian, provocatively saying:

   "We savage orcs know that sharing is the foundation of lasting peace."

   "Well, you're a good talker, Red Blackhand. Clearly beneath your incompetent body hides a cunning and realistic soul that I admire.

   I can give you a real honor.

  After your life as an orc is over, the Deep Sea King Court will send you an invitation, maybe you can become my excellent court jester. "

  The queen's words made a group of humans laugh. They felt that Azshara was humiliating the green-skinned warchief. Under such a sense, the human's impression of the queen improved.

   But the "humiliated" Red didn't take it seriously. He replied with great joy:

   "I am honored, Your Majesty, if I have the chance, I will definitely try to apply for this position."

   Now even the orcs feel that their warchief is somewhat ill, which makes these brave men feel ashamed.

   But only those who really know the inside story will understand the meaning of Azshara's words, because the Queen's last "court jester" is the famous Blake Shaw!

   This is no sarcasm!

   This is really a compliment from the Queen.

  Reid understands this, so he is very eager.

  Although Reid's next series of hard-working touts are too blatant and somewhat shameless, even the Queen's maids can't listen to them, but Queen Azshara is in a good mood and doesn't care about it.

   On the spot, she appointed a war mistress to serve as the ambassador of the Deep Sea Empire in Draenor, and also forked a clan to settle there permanently.

In fact, there are already Naga activities in the Zangar Sea in Draenor, and those are the clansmen that Vashj brought over. Considering the vast ocean area of ​​the Draenor world and the environment where there is not much race competition, that world can indeed be As an important enclave of the Naga Empire, it may even become the brightest jewel in Queen Azshara's crown.

   "Then, my subjects, don't waste your time."

   Azshara has just completed her life reshaping. She is so powerful that the adaptation period required after the transformation of her life form is relatively longer. These ten minutes of standing have already overwhelmed her delicate legs.

   She returned to her king's chariot, and in the attentive pounding of the legs of several charming Naga mistresses, she waved her hand and said to the other leaders in an arrogant manner:

   "Come along with me to represent the various civilizations of Azeroth to meet the Creator Titan in a formal manner. I will give you some time to clean up your appearance and follow me in the best possible way.

   Do not disgrace your queen and your home world, my governors of all races. "

   (end of this chapter)