Rise of the blood elves

495【The Queen comes in person】

At the edge of the crowd, Maiev Shadowgole stopped the Night Saber on her crotch.

Although most of the attention of people nearby was focused on the small courtyard, Maiev's arrival still attracted a lot of attention.

There is no other reason than the plain white high priestess robe.

At all times, the priestesses of the Sisterhood of Elune are respected beings.Especially in this day and age.

Queen Azshara's behavior is becoming more and more erratic, and the living standards of the people who are plagued by heavy taxes are far worse than before. The faith of Elune, which has been marginalized with the rise of arcane magic, is once again back on track. position and became the spiritual pillar of the night elves.

But after seeing the blood stains on Maiev's body, everyone was shocked.

Maiev was helpless. She couldn't just explain to everyone that these were animal blood that she got while hunting to supplement nutrition for the children in the orphanage.

"I'm really curious, who is that prophet, who can actually make our queen admire her so much?" Looking at the upper city nobles at the front of the crowd, who were respectfully waiting for the queen to arrive, Maiev's words contained unconcealable contempt. .

She heard that the high-ranking elves in the capital palace actually began to believe in this new "god" under the influence of the queen.

Although she knew that there was some element of trying to please the Queen, she also had a great dislike for this "god" who came from nowhere.

Humph.

Next to her, Jarod looked around quietly and reminded in a low voice: "Sister, don't cause trouble. Don't forget that the Highborne Inspector is in Suramar. I have to maintain order. See you later. ."

Maiev nodded and watched as her young brother led his men to disperse and began to intercept the passing caravans and clear the area for the arrival of the Queen.

Those nobles have already reported the news that Azshara, the Light of Light, will arrive soon.

"Then let me see what kind of god you are."

Maiev looked at the small courtyard in the distance.

Through the sparse fence, she saw a tall and thin figure.Thanks to the night elf's excellent eyesight, she could clearly see the appearance of this "prophet" from such a distance.

The white leather and red robe is just like the one in the portrait, nothing special.It might be a little prettier than the portrait, but it doesn't fit with Maiev's aesthetic anyway. Not only is she thin, but she also looks weak.

whispering sound.

Maiev curled her lips, feeling even more disdainful when she thought that this guy's statue in the Temple of the Moon Square was even 40 meters higher than the statue of Elune.

Hey, there seems to be more than one person in the courtyard

A girl stepped out from behind the Prophet.

Elisande

Maiev blinked. She knew the girl and her story.Elisande, who was rescued by the "Prophet" three years ago, received follow-up treatment at the Moon Temple.The healers were Maiev and the young Tyrande.

Maiev was very impressed with her. She was very polite and intelligent.

I have to say that she still likes that girl, at least she doesn't have any bad feelings towards her.

etc.

Maiev suddenly frowned. She saw that the girl, like a sweet lover, put her arms around the "Prophet"'s neck, kissed the latter lightly on the cheek, and then walked into the small wooden house.

Seeing this, Maiev sneered.

神祇

Pooh.

In front of the crowd, Bennett's hands were tightly intertwined and he spoke incoherently: "Father, the light of the light will reward us, right?"

After inviting several congressmen to confirm that the person in the small courtyard was the prophet, the Lann father and his son sent people to send news to the palace through the transmission network.The reply received was that the Queen would drive over within half an hour.

While waiting, the news spread throughout the upper city, and both mages and nobles gathered at the three-way intersection in a hurry.On the one hand, it was to meet the legendary prophet, and on the other hand, it was to welcome the Queen of the Kaldorei Empire.

Senator Dalton Lane tightened his right hand on his son's shoulder, appearing even more excited than his son: "Yes, son. You have really brought honor to the Lane family this time. In this way, no matter how turbulent the political situation is, The family can firmly occupy a position in Suramar City, and even manage well, so there is no chance of entering the political circle of the capital."

That is a commendation from Her Majesty the Queen! Looking at the vast territory of the Kaldorei Empire, as far as the eye can see, nothing can be worth a word or a word from Her Majesty the Queen.

Padrich next to him shook his head. It had been 50 years, and he and Dalton had been working together for many years. This guy was good at everything, but he was too obsessed with power.

"You're getting carried away, Dalton," he warned kindly.

"Well, I'm fine, I'm fine." Dalton took a deep breath and nodded.

A few minutes later, a light purple light spot suddenly appeared in front of the crowd, and then quickly expanded into a giant portal, as if two big hands were tearing apart the invisible space barrier from the inside, and a dense magical mist flowed from it. They come out and slowly accumulate on the ground. When the sun shines, they are beautiful.

That's right, in order to express her respect for the prophet and to immediately see the long-awaited god, the Queen chose the end point of the teleportation gate directly here instead of reaching Suramar City through a more secure and stable teleportation network. .

When they heard the news earlier, the nobles in the city were extremely shocked. The queen valued the prophet more than they imagined.

The heroic royal guards, groups of royal mages, servants, and servants came out one after another.

While the guards were on the spot, the royal mages began to reinforce the portal.The night elves could not yet guarantee the safety of the temporarily opened teleportation gate. They arrived before the queen in order to reinforce the teleportation spell from one end to the other to ensure the safety of the queen's passage.

In fact, the magisters in Suramar City can also do the same thing, but the queen obviously trusts the upper elf mages under her command more.

The nobles calmed down their expressions, tried to be more respectful, and stared nervously at the giant portal.

The Queen is coming, and her brilliance will illuminate all things

"Your Majesty, please wait, the portal is not open yet." An anxious shout suddenly came from the portal.

As soon as the nobles raised their heads, they saw a stunningly beautiful figure that made the world eclipse come out of it. He said "Wait for me here" and ignored the Suramar nobles who were standing respectfully, striding towards the small courtyard. Walking, walking very quickly.

She is Queen Azshara, the only king of the land where the stars of Kalimdor shine forever, and the one in the eyes of the night elves.

light of light

The mages hurriedly lowered their heads, but the nobles with a slightly weaker will could no longer look away.

The Queen wore an open-back tulle dress with the slit reaching to her waist, revealing a large area of ​​skin that was extremely delicate and showed a healthy light purple color in the sunlight.Because he didn't let the maid follow him, the long pendulum that no one was holding up was all dragged on the ground.As she takes steps, those round and slender jade legs are looming, and while they are beautiful, they actually give people a sense of supreme holiness.

A tall hook-nosed night elf chased out of the portal, shaking his head helplessly.Looking back, I saw so many nobles looking at the Queen with crazy eyes, and they immediately showed displeasure.

The nobles shook their heads and lowered their heads.

This man is the Queen's most trusted advisor, Harveys.He is more than just a royal advisor. After all, relying solely on the Queen's favor, his status is enough to surpass all the great nobles in the empire, and even the master of Black Crow Castle cannot compare with him.Not to mention, Xavius ​​is also the most powerful mage among the night elves besides Queen Azshara.

No one is afraid of him.

Especially those nobles who cannot join the capital area.

"It's really stupid." Seeing so many people gathered here, Harveys snorted coldly, "Clear the place quickly."

The royal guards took the order and immediately began to drive away the onlookers and caravans. They also informed the Magister Council of Suramar City to dismiss these nobles and not to rush into the prophet. Otherwise, not only the prophet's wrath, but also the queen's displeasure would be unbearable.

Seeing Azshara walking toward him with joy on her face, Angmar stood in admiration outside the courtyard.

Now that he has completely mastered the two origins in his body, his perception has soared.He could easily see how much powerful magic power this queen contained.No wonder Mannoroth, the leader of the Burning Legion who first came to Azeroth during the War of the Ancients and the leader of the Abyss Lords, was terrified of her.

Not to mention the mages he has come into contact with, whether from his own clan or from foreign clans, all of them combined cannot pose any threat to Azshara. Azshara's strength is probably about to exceed the limits of mortals.

Angmar didn't know how strong Aegwynn was in his heyday, but from his current perspective, perhaps Aegwynn was really no match for Azshara.Especially when the latter is backed by the Well of Eternity and has an inexhaustible source of magic power.

During the Battle of Mount Hyjal, Angmar had fought against Archimonde and had a general understanding of the latter's strength.

If she uses her full strength, Azshara will definitely be able to confront Archimonde in a short period of time.

Really worthy of it

The most powerful mortal.

Azshara stopped ten steps away, her expression changing again and again, one after another showing joy, excitement, admiration and crazy fascination.She stared at Angmar intently, completely intoxicated by the magical aura surrounding him.

In the eyes of this powerful queen, Angmar is the ultimate incarnation of the "beauty" she pursues. Although another god who can interpret this concept has recently appeared, the distant one is not as good as the close one.

"Prophet, you are finally back. In the past three years, I have erected a portrait of you and devoted all my efforts to find your favor. I thought you were not satisfied with everything I have done for you." Azshara held her hand. On the chest, she performed an impeccable lady's salute, even her voice was trembling slightly.

"As soon as I learned that you were coming to Suramar, I rushed here immediately. Please don't mind my indifference. This place is located in a remote place. Can you please move to my palace? I have prepared a grand welcome ceremony for you."

Angmar, which had been dominated by humans not long ago, was now very godlike.There was no trace of any waves in his deep eyes, and his every move exuded an unparalleled sense of mystery, "No need. Azshara, I came across the time barrier to find the child of destiny, and give him to me when the turmoil is approaching."

Before he finished speaking, a clear voice suddenly came from the hut:

"Angemar, don't you think this small bed is a little too small for the two of us?"

Azshara was stunned when she heard this. There were two of us on the bed.

Afterwards, Elisande walked out of the hut and saw Azshara standing outside the courtyard. She deliberately made a surprised expression and hurriedly saluted: "Ah, your Majesty the Queen."