MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1974 102. Nasty Blake is getting married? who's aunt

   Chapter 1974 102. Nasty Black is getting married? Whose girl is so unlucky? 【1416】

   Emperor Varian Wrynn jumped into the Shadowlands and fought the Death Heralds in the Maw, but he was carried back to Azeroth on a stretcher.

   This is probably how handsome the legendary debut is, and how embarrassing the exit is.

   After all, no matter how much the Emperor could fight, he would not be able to escape from the battlefield where Naru danced with the ancient gods, and the Marquis of Death slashed the great demon.

   In fact, although this six-force melee was indeed the first battle horn blown by the mortals of Azeroth, the scenes that belonged to the mortal warriors ended when the elites of the major forces appeared.

The real chaos of the Maw reached its climax when the veteran master successfully integrated the godhead of the King of the Maw and suppressed the battlefield of the Maw. After the demigod-level force appeared as a front-line commander, the terrifying battle was over. Basically, there is no room for mortals to play.

   Azeroth's vanguard is still in the Maw, and only the undead Scourge of the Lich King commander and the extra-staff power of the Black Raven Knights are left.

   Those undead are the main body of the expedition, and as the top force representing the material world participating in the war are the top creatures headed by the demigods of the wilderness and assisted by the **** Loa.

   In the end are the leaders of the mortal race.

For example, the moon **** priests and watchers of the elves, as well as the demon hunters, the **** warriors of the troll empire, the lightcaster paladins of the Church of the Holy Light, and the iron vrykul and iron dwarves in the mortal race of the Titan guardian system. high-end power.

   The power level of the eternal **** battle that took place on the frontal battlefield of the Maw has been raised to the point where even the squad leader is a legend.

   There is no doubt that this level of brutal warfare has nothing to do with mortal warriors.

   Therefore, eight hours after "jumping into hell", the vanguards of various civilizations in Azeroth have gradually withdrawn and returned to the material world.

   But their "service" is not over yet.

   Whether it is Elune, the moon **** in the field of life, or the oracles passed down by the Holy Light through the Pope and the Prophet, they have announced the rules of war in the future.

The mortal warriors may not be able to participate in the tragic and ferocious frontal war, but the suppression of the force of death is a process that all life must participate in. Therefore, in the following eras, there will be selection of warriors from time to time to participate in various Force raids against different worlds in Shadowlands.

   is similar to the battle between Holy Light and Fel Raid on Revenders. This small-scale battle has a low intensity and is suitable for war civilizations like Azeroth to shine in it.

  Well, even though they say so, in fact, as long as the leaders who are still awake at present, they all know that with the opening of the eternal **** battle in the shadow kingdom, the world war in Azeroth has essentially ended.

  The tide of demons has receded, and the precious peace has come.

  No one expressed dissatisfaction with this future, even the most warlike orc warlords would kneel on the quiet battlefield to mourn the dead souls.

   Shelters are also opening around the world, such as on Tol Barad.

When Queen Stephen Arrian and Princess Calia Menethil stepped out of their shelter in the Land of Fire and re-entered the material world, she saw her wheelchair-bound husband opening his eyes for the first time. Arm, greeted her with a smile on his face in the sun.

Her Majesty the Queen burst into tears on the spot, ran over with the corners of her skirt, plunged her head into the arms of Her Majesty the Emperor, and slammed her head into Varian's chest, causing the bones that were still healing to burst into disgust. The heavy cracking sound, the pained and mighty Emperor His Majesty also burst into tears.

   Of course, in addition to these peaceful encounters in these years, there are also hot eyes.

   For example, the picture of Princess Moira and Emperor Thaurissan hugging each other and kissing each other in a hug makes people feel uncomfortable. After all, Emperor Thaurissan has not taken a shower or taken care of his face for more than a month.

  The beard looked like a beard who rolled in a heap of coals.

   "Can we go home?"

   Queen Arianne kissed her husband's cheek and asked with a blushing face. Obviously, Her Majesty the Queen, who has always been reserved, also intends to celebrate the end of the war and the arrival of peace in a more personal way.

   His Majesty the Emperor moved a little.

   After all, he is also a young man, but after thinking for a few seconds, His Majesty the Emperor shook his head regretfully, took a very festive red invitation from Shaw behind him, and said to Arianne:

   "We may be running out of time, look at this."

   "Huh? A wedding invitation? What bad guy would have a wedding when the war has just ended and the whole world is in ruins!

   This is too trivial. "

Her Majesty the Queen blinked in surprise, took a look at the invitation letter, and then widened her eyes. After reading the content of the invitation letter, she couldn't help but look at Calia Minai who was still at a loss behind her. Princess Hill glanced.

  The butler of the Menethil royal family, who will be rushed over here, is leading a group of maids to bring Her Royal Highness to the residence of the Governor of Tol Barad, and prepare various items for the wedding of Her Royal Highness.

   Fortunately, the wedding dress is prepared in advance, otherwise, there are only two or three days left, which is really not enough.

   As for Calia herself.

   She also just learned about the news that she is about to get married. The beautiful and dignified princess is quite at a loss when she is holding the invitation letter, and the expression on her face is also very complicated.

how to say?

  There are surprises and apprehensions, but it is more of an unexpected satisfaction. Queen Ariane was familiar with the meaning of the smile on the girl's face.

   That is the taste of "happiness".

   "Her Majesty Dai Lin is still staying 'over there' to guide her son's wedding.

   Kael'thas originally said to come back with us, but after receiving the invitation from the Venthyr messenger on the battlefield, he immediately changed his schedule.

  It is estimated that they have reached the Venthyr’s territory now, and they are starting to prepare for Miss Fenna’s wedding. "

   His Majesty Varian, who was resting in a wheelchair, hugged his queen, not paying any attention to the strange expressions of those who came out of the shelter looking at him and his wife.

   He hugged his wife's slender waist, with a relaxed expression of preparing for a new era after the war, and smiled as more and more people surrounded Princess Calia.

   There were not only the servants of the Menethil royal family, but also the officials sent by the local governor Lady Catherine who had just received the news, and the servants of the Kul Tiras royal family.

   This is a real big deal for the two royal families.

   In fact, this is a real big deal, even for the now-defunct Human Empire and Azeroth as a whole.

   "Yes, this Lord Black is really going to cause trouble for people."

   Queen Ariane glanced at her smiling husband, then looked at the invitation card in her hand, and said angrily:

"Even if he's a god, he can't marry five worthy ladies at once. You see, Calia is a human, Ms. Maiev is a night elf, Ms. Sefir is said to be a dragon, and Finna is a Quill. Doree Elf.

   And this Lady Saratas

   She is said to be an ancient god?

   But her territory is on Draenor, so the orcs probably have to get involved. Just because of his wedding alone, the whole world is going to get busy.

   But the trolls seem."

   "No, trolls have a share too."

  His Majesty Varian seemed to have remembered some strange rumors. He hugged the queen with strange eyes and whispered in her ear:

   "The trolls have always said that the night elves used to be dark trolls, so Ms. Maiev is theoretically a member of the trolls. On the way back, I heard that the King of Gold is already preparing a large-scale envoy.

   This is no small matter.

  Blake not only invited us mortals, but his connections were terrifying beyond belief. I estimate that there will be honorable people in the Six Forces Realm who will come to watch the ceremony.

  Anyone with a political sense will not miss this event, so you have to prepare dresses for me and you too, and bring Anduin too.

   That child should also see the world. "

   "But that is the kingdom of the dead."

   Her Majesty the Queen said worriedly:

   "Only the dead can go there."

   "Alas, that's very different from the **** we imagined."

   Varian pouted and said:

   "I even saw angels with my own eyes, the Holy Light is above, they are actually blue, and some angels have black wings.

   They also have cute and noisy goblins over there.

   I guess my Anduin would have liked the little ones with big wings. "

—

   "Get those rude trolls out!"

   At the same time, in the Temple of the Moon on the top of Mount Hyjal, the angry Lady Tyrande Windspeaker shouted to the embarrassed Luna priests in front of her eyes:

   "How dare they speak such vulgar rumors in this sacred place! We elves have never had anything to do with trolls, we are a race blessed by moonlight and the world!

  According to our ancient tradition, the ears of those trolls should be cut off as an example! "

   "Uh, Madam High Priest, we express the same anger, but those trolls"

   A moon priest peeked at the angry high priest, and she whispered helplessly:

   "The trolls told us that they had decided to attend Lady Maiev's wedding and were approved by the wedding preparations of Lord Moonshadow in Nasria Castle.

   They just came to inform us, not to ask for our opinion. "

   "Ah! Damn it! Luna is on top, listen to this arrogant blasphemy."

   Tyrande was almost never so angry. The priest-chief, who had always been known for his dignified atmosphere, turned around under the statue of Luna. She clenched her fist and said:

   "If it weren't for the wrong time, and if the world had not just ushered in peace, we should now wage a war in the name of God against those vulgar trolls"

   "High priest, please come quickly!

  Suramar's master tailor has been waiting for you for a long time, and she asked me to tell you that if you don't measure your body, your wedding dress will not be made on time. "

   A young priest trotted into the temple and said something to the angry high priest.

   The black-faced Tyrande's expression became very complicated. After a few seconds of self-explaining, she shook her head and said:

   "Forget it, let them go, but we must not let the **** 'dark trolls' leak out when we publicize them, and send watchmen to deal with these things.

   Also, where is Commander Shadowsong now? "

   Faced with Tyrande’s question, an old priest immediately replied:

   "Lord Garrod has just left Mount Hyjal with his wife.

   He left a message that they would wait for the elven envoys in Revendres, and would try to arrange a place for the kaldorei at the wedding site that would fit our racial identity.

   In addition, you, Miss Alleria Windrunner and Miss Lilith Moonshire, and a Highborne lady from the Deep Sea Empire will be Lady Maiev's bridesmaids.

   This is the process we agreed with Quel'Thalas, Suramar, and the Deep Sea in advance. This move will represent the great unity of the Elf world. "

   "I was married 10,000 years ago, and although I would love to be involved in my sister Maiev's life-long event, I'm really not fit to appear in that ceremony as a bridesmaid."

   Tyrande thought for a while, and said:

   "Let Shandris replace me, we need to prepare a wedding dress for her too, is there anything else to discuss?"

   "Uh, yes."

   Several priests looked at me, I looked at you, and finally the eldest member of the Sisterhood of Elune whispered:

  “About your male companion at the wedding.

  Although in theory it must be Mr. Malfurion to accompany you, but Nasria Fort specially asked Mr. Illidan, who has a deep friendship with Lord Black, to attend the wedding, otherwise it would be disrespectful to Lord Moon Shadow.

therefore

  Tyrande, I know this is difficult for you to accept, but this time, you may have to bring two male companions to the ceremony, don't be angry, calm down!

   Calm down and listen to me. "

  The old priest pointed at the statue of the Moon God behind Tyrande who was about to explode with shame and anger. She said helplessly:

   "Actually, many sisters and I heard the oracle of Lady Elune last night, and our Luna also requested the same. Well, I've finished speaking, the rest of the time is left to you to convince yourself.

   But remember, Tyrande, you are the priest of Elune, the messenger of the moon **** walking on the earth.

   You must fulfill the expectations of the gods.

  Even if the gods ask you to have another lover besides your husband. This may be the best solution to the grievances that the three of you have entangled for ten thousand years. "

  The priests with different faces slowly withdrew from the temple, leaving only Tyrande standing alone under the sculpture of Elune. The high priest felt bitter, but she couldn't say anything.

   She couldn't imagine how the **** she worshipped, who used to symbolize infinite purity, could become so obscene.

  Er, maybe Luna has always been like this, but she just discovered Elune's dark-bellied nature?

   "Supreme Elune, is this the ultimate test of your faith in me?"

—

   At a time when all of Azeroth was surging with that unique wedding invitation, in a place that seemed to have been forgotten by time, in the Nexus of the cold island of Coldara.

   In the hall of the Eternal Eye, which seemed to be eternally peaceful, the Queen of the Blue Dragon and the Spellweaver, Her Royal Highness Stellagosa, stared at the wedding invitation card in his hand.

   The cute little star read this invitation over and over several times, and finally came up with a question that made her mind buzzing in her little brain:

  The groom is getting married, but the bride is not me?

   Well, you chaotic black!

  You forgot all the vows that my mother spent with you back then, right?

   Even Jialia, who has not met you more than ten times in total, has a share. Why doesn't my mother appear in this wedding catalogue? Who are you looking down on?

   "Your Majesty, calm down! Calm down!"

  Senigosa, who has been with Little Xingxing all the time, stared at Little Xingxing's face, and when he saw the anger of the dragon shining in his Majesty's eyes, the Blue Dragon Knight Ji knew what was going to happen.

   As soon as she grasped Xiaoxing's shivering wrist, she said loudly:

  "There must be some misunderstanding in this. Uh, I mean, you are still a young dragon, you know what I mean? Lord Black must wait until you are an adult.

   Well, I can't make it up anymore.

   But this matter has been confirmed, and the communication of the world and even all the countries in the six major fields cannot be changed. "

   "I knew it! I knew it"

  Xiaoxing was so angry that tears came out, she shook her body and said:

   "I should have followed him when he took the broken ship up the Styx, and said that he would send his travel journal to me with rhetoric.

   Damn!

  I was cheated by him, that **** stinky man, woohoo, what should I do, Seanne, he must be leaving after the wedding, there is no place for me on that boat.

   I'm still his second officer.

   But he doesn't want me anymore, woohoo. "

  The Queen of the Blue Dragon fell into the arms of her bodyguard and cried bitterly.

   That miserable cry made Seanigosa feel very uncomfortable, although in her opinion, Lord Black's choice may be the best for His Majesty Little Star.

   After all, what people say is scary.

  The evil **** doesn't care if he is cheeky, but His Majesty the Queen and the dignified Blue Dragon clan still want to be ashamed.

Little Xingxing’s cry echoed throughout the Eye of Eternity. I don’t know when, several figures appeared under the reflection of the blue stars, and Malygos, who had found his wife, seemed to be thousands of years younger all at once. The lord walked slowly, holding the indifferent and noble Lady Sindragosa's wrist.

  Little Star's grandfather Senegos followed behind the older brother.

   They approached Little Xingxing and exchanged glances. After more than ten seconds, Lord Malygos coughed and woke up the crying little Xingxing.

   He looked at the tearful eyes in front of him, and the sadness that echoed in the dragon pupil.

He says:

   "I will ask you one last time, Stellagosa, between duty to the people and personal happiness, which would you choose?"

   "Think carefully, answer carefully, my granddaughter."

   Senegos also reminded:

   "This is a very important question."

   "I, I don't know."

  Little Star pursed her lips and looked at her elders. She looked at Malygos and Sindragosa and her grandfather. She said:

   "But I don't think I'll ever fall in love with other dragons, even when I'm an adult.

   I may have a glorious life as I expected when I left the blue habitat, leaving countless legendary stories, but I will also be lonely for a lifetime.

   I don't know if this is what I want.

   But I think if I were to write my story myself, I probably wouldn't have arranged such an ending for myself.

I.

   Am I cowardly? "

"Ugh."

   Malygos sighed and glanced at his equally helpless wife. Then, his expression became dignified, looked at the little star, and said:

   "Then, Stellagosa, from now on, you are no longer the Queen of Blue Dragons, and you are no longer a Spellweaver. You were expelled by Coldara, you young dragon unwilling to take responsibility."

"what?"

  Xiaoxing’s eyes were round with teardrops.

   In the next instant, she saw Lord Malygos wave his hand, projecting the phantoms of the members of the Blue Dragon clan under the blue starry sky.

   The Spellweaver, who had regained his magical authority, shouted to the clansmen:

   "Blue Dragon Legion! Assemble! Ready to go!"

   All the blue dragon phantoms were stunned.

  Later, Ms. Sindragosa glanced at the little star and wiped away her tears from behind. The majestic Queen of Ice said coldly:

   "Someone bullied the hero Little Xingxing who saved our Blue Dragons from a desperate situation! Blue Dragons, get ready, let's grab the marriage!"

   (end of this chapter)