Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 721 52. Reverse it! It's the opposite! The **** of the sea eats the master

  Blake got a majestic sea horse as a birthday present, the murloc became an honorary tidal fish knight, and the pirates got jewels and could enjoy life lavishly.

  The Tidehunters have gained precious freedom and are making ambitious plans to regain the glory and fame lost for millions of years, and even the Turtles have been sheltered by the Hydraxian Legion.

   All got gifts and all were happy.

   Except for the naga.

The   naga are the most lost.

   They lost everything in Vashj'ir overnight.

When dawn came, under the "farewell" of the otherworldly giant snakes and the water elements of Hydrasia, less than one tenth of the naga escaped from Vashjir, which had become a "soft-skinned snake hell". .

   The bright sea that shines with streamers no longer belongs to them.

  Although it is only the edge of the deep sea empire, and although the queen will never give it a second glance, it is lost if it is lost, and a shameful failure always makes people feel heartbroken.

   But the Naga who fled were not desperate.

   They have every reason to believe that their sovereign queen will not let this rude thing continue!

   This is not at all robbing the Nagas!

   This is swiping Queen Azshara's face.

   Can this be tolerated?

Isn't    a broken elemental monarch, plus a stinky pirate who fanned the flames, lest the world be in chaos, plus a group of ancestor turtle exiles who were overwhelmed by the naga?

   Go back to Nazjatar to ask for millions of reinforcements, and under the destined anger of the Queen, they raised them overnight!

The   naga thought so, and so did they.

The naga who escaped from Vashj'ir fled back in droves to their capital Nazjatar, but in fact, the great Queen Azshara knew what happened to Vashj'ir long before they were slaughtered. matter.

ha?

   You ask how did she know?

  For the great magical demigod, she has too many means to monitor her own borders, but this time, Her Majesty the Queen learned about it through her treasure.

   That's right, that tidal rod.

  Black repeatedly emphasized to the turtle man Kojo the status of the scepter in Queen Azshara's mind, and it turned out that the stinky pirates understood the queen very well.

  Empress Azshara, who was recuperating in Nazjatar, had already learned everything from the scepter when the tidal scepter fell from the dead, unlucky sea witch Naz'jar.

   She cast powerful magic on the scepter, one of which was used for monitoring.

   This is to prevent those sea witches who use the scepter from being impatient with their ambitions, and use her scepter to do some bad things beyond power, and it is also a warning to the sea witches.

   Her Majesty the Queen is watching you!

   "Oh, how incompetent."

   Beneath the deep sea, in the mysterious waters of Nazjatar, on top of the towers of the "Eternal Palace" rebuilt from the ruins of the once glorious Highborne Empire's capital, Zin Azsari.

   A sigh of contempt, sarcasm and helplessness came from the Queen's lounge.

   That voice had a hint of lazy hoarseness, but its voice was extremely mature and seductive. Just listening to the voice seemed to make up for the dissatisfied expression of a lazy peerless beauty.

   But this beautiful voice echoed, but the royal maids next to the lounge lowered their heads in fear, and they didn't even dare to move or make a sound.

   Knowing Queen Azshara's character, they understand that every time the Queen speaks like this, it means that someone is going to be unlucky.

   "Call my most loyal Chief Maid Vashj over here, I need her to handle this trouble for me."

   Queen Azshara's voice came from behind the curtain of purple veil, and the court maid who received the order immediately swayed her snake-like waist and went to convey the queen's will.

   The other maids are still standing outside the queen's lounge like sculptures. They maintain the most elegant posture and are always waiting to serve the queen.

   even dedicated himself to her.

   There is no need to doubt, in the Naga Empire, only an order from the Queen is needed, and there are many fanatics who are willing to give everything they have for the Queen's great cause, and regard it as a kind of glory.

   In fact, this is also the most criticized point in the night elves' records of Queen Azshara.

  As the queen of the Highborne and all elves, Azshara undoubtedly possesses the irresistible charisma of mortal creatures, which is partly due to the charisma formed by the superposition of her natural beauty and unparalleled wisdom.

   And the other half is the effect of excessive use of magic boost.

  In the most prosperous era of the Elf Empire, Queen Azshara could make everyone around her go crazy for her with just a word or a look.

   If only that was the case.

   The magical world of Azeroth has never lacked leaders with such powerful charisma, and it would be a blessing to be able to use this influence in the right way.

   The problem is that Queen Azshara's character has a little "flaw".

   She loved the passion and enthusiasm of her subjects for her.

   Driven by jealousy for the Queen's gaze, many of her servants would be jealous of this favor, and even developed into a life-and-death showdown in the name of defending the Queen's honor.

   Azshara takes pleasure in this "performance", rarely interrupting the battling of her servants to hurt each other, and even grants the power or reuse the victor craves.

   In other words, Azshara is personally promoting this twisted "cult".

   This creates a very serious problem.

  At the end of the elf empire, the queen's court was full of fanatics and licking dogs who came to the top in this way.

   They cannot provide any favorable help for the development of the empire at all, and will only unconditionally obey all the orders of the queen.

   This directly led to the fact that after Azshara began to study fel energy, the imitation of the whole empire completed the depravity of fel energy almost overnight.

  Except for the dangerous nobles like Kurtalos Ravencase, the lord of Black Rook Keep, to set things right, the entire elf court was almost completely occupied.

   It can be said that Azshara ruined his empire by himself.

  Although, in the records of other elves, Her Majesty the Queen is not a hard-hearted person.

   In addition to her character flaws, she attaches great importance to her own people. In order to protect her own people, she even uses her own strength to fight against the cruel evolution of the world in order to protect her own people.

  Without Azshara's last-ditch last-ditch effort with the Shardar Tide Scepter, the millions of elves in the entire city of Zin-Azshari would have all died in the first wave of the collapse of the heavens and the earth.

   They simply couldn't hold out the dark forces to help them.

   They wouldn't even have a chance to become a naga without their queen coming forward.

   She is the destroyer and the fallen, but she is also the protector and the savior. In the Naga Empire 10,000 years later, the unconditional obedience of these deep-sea people to the Queen is definitely not without reason.

   Azshara is such a mixture of contradictions.

   This makes her a character who is difficult to explain in one or two sentences in all the records of the literature.

   But unfortunately, after receiving the assistance of the dark power and degenerating into a naga, the "little flaws" in the queen's character did not subside because of the disaster.

   On the contrary, there is an intensifying trend.

   Soon, Queen Azshara's loyal maid, Vasqui, the most capable sea witch of all her war maids, appeared outside the queen's lounge.

   She came in a hurry.

He must have been training the army before, wearing elf-style light armor, carrying a snake-ridged war bow, a bag of magic arrows, and a deep-sea trident in his hand, as well as a magic wand and two elf war knives .

   Like other sea witches, Lady Vashj has six hands.

   Unlike other sea witches who can only cast spells, Lady Vashj can not only cast spells, but her archery skills were comparable to that of the Queen's ranger generals when she was a high-level elf.

  Her melee skills are the best among all the warriors under the Queen's command.

  This is a master of all-round development. It is precisely because of her excellent fighting power and equally good mind that she has emerged as the queen's maid as early as the elf empire.

   She was favored by the Queen at that time, and this favor has not changed in the slightest until 10,000 years later.

   "Do you know what happened in the Vashj'ir Frontier?"

   Across the purple pearl gauze curtain, Azshara asked in her signature lazy voice.

   Vashj nodded.

   The naga general with peculiar white scales responded silently and calmly. The little snakes on her head spit out snake letters and hissed, representing the anger in Vashj's heart.

   How dare you disrespect the Queen!

  Any **** involved in this, **** it! To die 10,000 times is enough to pay for their sins!

   "Go and deal with the mess left by Naz'jar."

The    Queen seemed used to Vashj's silence.

   she said softly:

   "I sensed the opening of the elemental frontier from the magic of the far-flung lands. Neptulon has been freed from its cage, but the shackles of the seal placed on it by the Guardians of the Titans remain.

  If it's going to work for me, I'll have to get it under control before the Tidehunter finds a way out. You go to investigate and bring me back a detailed report.

   Also, if the bearer of my scepter cannot be captured alive, there is no need to bother to bring it back. "

"Um?"

   Vashj made a suspicious nasal sound.

   These words don't seem to be said by Her Majesty the Queen. What does "don't have to" mean?

  According to the Queen's temperament in the past, anyone who dares to touch her treasure without permission will cut off their hands lightly.

   "Hehe, I just saw through my magic the young man playing with the power he doesn't understand at will."

   Azshara seemed to sense the doubts of his subordinates.

   she said softly:

   "I'm very interested in him, my head maid, a human who can calculate Deathwing and release the elemental monarch from the Titan cage, is definitely not an ordinary person.

   He has surpassed most of his compatriots.

   He has earned my attention. I desperately wanted to know what that little guy was going to do with my scepter.

   If he proves his strength, he might be of use to me.

   Let it satisfy the poor curiosity of a lady who has been orphaned for 10,000 years.

   I even had a feeling that my scepter was in his hands better than it was given to my incompetent maids. Alas, how I wish my subordinates were as capable as you are.

  Unfortunately, you are the only one, the viper mistress.

   Go, Vashj.

   Be my eyes, patrol my frontier instead of me. "

   "Yes, Your Majesty!"

   Viper Mother Vashj bowed respectfully and left slowly. After walking a few steps, she heard Queen Azshara say behind her:

   "When you come back, stop by Suramar.

  As a messenger, ask my not-so-loyal Great Magister Elisande, why didn't he come to see him immediately after ten thousand years of self-imposed exile?

  If she plans to become king, remember to ask her to send me an invitation letter.

   I would love to be present at the coronation of my subjects. "

   The queen's witty words made Madam Vashj smile for a moment, and then she nodded, winding her body away like a snake.

   Above the towers of the entire Eternal Palace, tranquility was restored again.

   Inside that luxurious purple pearl curtain, on the lady's bed embellished with the most luxurious velvet, Queen Azshara lay there, letting the six octopus-like tentacles spread out on her lower body.

   On her cheek, where she could vaguely see the past, her two eyes and the three compound eyes on her forehead were staring at the crystal ball in front of her.

   In the reflection of the crystal ball, Blake is riding his new seahorse swimming in the water, even posing a classic Napoleon riding a whip.

   let the upper body of the silver seahorse jump out of the sea, grabbed the reins on the saddle, raised his left hand, and pointed forward.

  The splash of water and the morning light of the dawn set off a dashing gesture.

   He didn't know that in the deep sea thousands of miles away, there was another lady watching his every move. Maybe he knew, but he didn't care.

  Distance is a protection in many situations.

   "Mysterious Raven Prophet, we finally meet again."

   Azshara stared at the crystal ball. The crystal reflected her monster face that was enough to scare a crying child. Her five eyes blinked, and the white crystal tentacles behind her head swayed like long hair.

   and her four arms with golden rings, coral embellishments, and scales.

   This is the price of a catastrophe, a shaping of the power of the void.

   But the Queen didn't care.

   She is not a person who will be sad about the past, she is a person who always looks forward.

   She gently stroked the crystal ball with her fingernails. In the lounge where she was alone, Her Majesty showed a relaxed smile of "I have finally been waited for".

   It's like a backlog in my heart for a long time, and finally got a solution to the game.

   That is relaxation from the inside out.

   She tapped the crystal ball in front of her and said:

   "I've never forgotten your rudeness, but you don't seem to be as strong as you used to be, so what's your secret?

   Alas, cruel times have changed me, and disasters have taught me humility. 10,000 years and I can't wait to hear the once-missed dark wisdom."

   (end of this chapter)