Chapter 605

Dark is the twisted dream, red is filled with despair, and mixed with gray sadness, in this twisted world, an angry soul cries.

"Kill

"Naga... My fleet is gone..."

"Dead, dead..."

Sometimes crazy, sometimes sad. He has been trapped here for a long time. There is no time passing in his dream, but the more lonely he is, the more cruel he is. When the despair is about to overflow, it is often when the soul defense is about to collapse.

But at the moment when he was about to collapse under the pressure of substantive negative emotions, the shackles of this dream suddenly relaxed, and the pressure suddenly went away. He opened his eyes and smashed out his clenched fist.

"Kill

"Bang"

At the request of the royal family, Baron, the blind friar who came from North County, immediately touched the forehead of general Taylor, who roared like a beast. His struggle became more intense, and his bloody eyes widened to the extreme, It's like a tiger that chooses people to bite.

A few minutes later, Baron recited a prayer, and his finger left Taylor's forehead. The exhausted and desperate admiral finally calmed down and fell asleep.

Varian released Taylor's arm. He looked at his general. He was also a veteran and a commander. He could understand the desperation of the commander after the total annihilation of the army. But on the surface, the Naga water mages who sent Taylor back didn't lie. The deep sea queen Isala didn't abuse him, just let him into some kind of magic.

But the king turned his eyes to the blind friar, who stepped back slightly and whispered,

"General Taylor has no physical problems and mental suffering, but his energy is almost dry. He needs to rest and sleep for at least three days. Please don't disturb him these days."

Varian nodded. He trusted Baron, a complete new clergyman who had participated in the war of the dead from beginning to end. He even planned to let Baron preside over the Cathedral of light in a few years. But now he was more worried about the life safety of Taylor, a general who was absolutely loyal to the Urien family, The king raised his hand,

"Please stay in storm fortress for a few days. Make sure general Taylor's life is guaranteed!"

Baron leaned slightly. "Yes, your majesty."

Ten minutes later, the Council Hall of storm fortress was filled with the close ministers of the Urien family, but the atmosphere was somewhat strange. The source was the invitation letter that was placed on the king's table.

Naga's predecessor was the ancient Cadore Empire, which once ruled most of the world. Therefore, in terms of etiquette and decoration, these twisted creatures who have lived under the sea for 10000 years still can't change their extravagance. However, their artistic level, which originated from 10000 years ago, is very high. Even soldiers like Varian can use the common language, Salas, Among the invitation cards written in the three languages of dwarfism, I feel a sense of solemnity and solemnity stranded in time and space.

But just two months ago, the power that sent the invitation just broke down their city. What's most puzzling is that this time, in addition to sending back the prisoners, Naga also sent a treasure that made Varian dumbfounded, which is called "compensation", and this treasure is now stored in the warehouse in the newly restored port area, It's under the personal guard of mi7's shoal.

As a matter of fact, King Varian's hands trembled when he received the secret report from the tax official who was already scared to death. That's the equivalent of three years' taxes of the whole storm kingdom! Enough for Varian to build 20 more docks! Those nagas threw them away with dozens of broken wooden boxes, and then they went back to the deep sea. The terrible local tyrant breath almost came to his face and made Varian's face black. You know, the bottom of the sea is not short of these things, and the deep sea, which has buried countless wealth, is the territory of Isala.

At one time, it was said that King Dalin of kurtiras, who ruled the sea, was the richest ruler, but now, the title must be given to the queen of the deep sea.

In fact, this is what makes Varian most entangled. According to the truth, he should have just dropped the invitation on the faces of the nagas, and then led the army to fight with them to justify the humiliation suffered by the storm kingdom. However, the queen of the deep sea, who had met once and saved them, put out all Varian's anger.

Is the dignity of the king and country really priceless?

No... for politicians, everything has value, and as long as it has value, it can be traded, so after thinking about it, Varian decided to think about it again.

The courtiers had a heated discussion, but no one put forward any proposal for a war. A war means loss, and it means death. Now that the guardians brazenly intervene in this world war, and the tribes are gradually pressing, it is not suitable for another war that has no chance of winning.

After all, how can humans get into the deep sea?

"Your Majesty, my advice is... Let's wait and see what happens!"

"Don't rush to make a decision first," the old advice of the Duke of eberlock, who arrived from night Town in an emergency

"Well?"

Some tired Varian was immediately interested, and he asked curiously, "what do you say, Mr. eberlock?"

Wearing a black robe and holding a thorn Scepter in his hand, the old Baron narrowed his eyes and said with a trace of sarcasm,

"There are still two days to go before the banquet starts. Although the nagas promised in the name of their queen that they would not do anything to damage the" relations between the two countries ", those are alien after all, and I would like to say that the most urgent thing may not be us... Does your Majesty forget the origin of Naga?"

Varian's eyes brightened,

"You mean, cardore and Quel'Thalas?"

"Yes, if even the high priest is not afraid of the queen of the deep sea to hurt her, then it means that there is not much chance that something will go wrong with this banquet. If they refuse, we can also follow the stream to refuse."

The old Baron rubbed his arm. Recently, the weather in storm city is not so good. He is old, so there will always be some pain. But he continued to finish his thought, "but even if you want to go to a banquet, you must bring enough elite. Selamo can't happen again! If there is another war, I am afraid that even if the God in heaven really comes, it will be able to calm down. "

This made all the ministers nod their heads. The old Baron's words were undoubtedly very normal. Marshal Windsor also expressed his opinions,

"This time, if your majesty wants to go to the banquet, you have to take shore and some of the shock soldiers of the seventh legion, as well as the one from North County. Your Majesty's status is different now. You have to consider the interests of the whole country!"

Varian nodded, but when he thought of the power of Naga kingdom he had seen in vaskir, he could not help sighing,

"Naga has recuperated on the sea floor for 10000 years and reappeared in the world after 10000 years. The emergence of the kingdom of deep sea has become a foregone conclusion. Fortunately, the queen seems to be planning to join the civilized world instead of provoking war wantonly. However, the hegemony of the sea of kurtilas... Ah, it's another eventful autumn."

"Your Majesty... That's a good thing."

The old Baron whispered, and Varian was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded.

"Well, that's a good thing."

On the other hand, in the warm throne hall of Ironforge, the three brothers with bronze whiskers, the rulers of Ironforge, gathered here. Magny also held a luxurious invitation in his hand. The dwarf king was a little agitated and knocked on the table. Unlike Varian, he didn't want to go to the banquet at all.

Dwarves hate water, which comes from their nature.

Brian Bronzebeard sat aside and said to his brother, "brother, the craftsman just sent a messenger to inquire about the banquet. Nomorrigan also received an invitation!"

"What do you mean by mekatok?"

McGonagall fidgeted with his beautiful golden beard and asked, "what did he say?"

"The great craftsman said that his choice is the same as yours. If you go, he will go. If you don't go, he won't go either."

Bryan was a little surprised and asked, "dwarfs and dwarfs have been interdependent for nearly 300 years. Does my brother still doubt Mr. makatok's character?"

"Well, I don't doubt him... If only mecatoc could just say no... Then we would have a reason to shirk!"

The king sat down in his chair and threw the two letters on the table. "That's what forstad and darn sorison said. If I go, they will go. If I don't, they won't either. Damn it! They baked me on the stove! But I really don't want to go to vasquel's place a second time, you know? It's full of water up and down, left and right. When I walk there, my legs tremble! "

Muradin is also entangled. In fact, the reason why the dwarves are entangled is the same as Varian, but the difference is that the dwarves are not short of money. Therefore, the "reparation" sent by Naga who landed from the wetland is a whole hundred boxes of rare minerals on the sea floor, which is the best gift for the dwarves and can never be refused.

From this point, we can see that the queen of the deep sea is definitely not a vase. Her grasp and speculation of the people's heart has reached a very high level. Even Muradin, who hates Naga the most, unconsciously loses her revenge when she sees those minerals.

"Hey! In fact, if I say it, it's definitely not us who are most upset! "

Among the three brothers, Brian tongxugaga, who has the best brain, laughs and plays with the small sculptures of the age of Kim Isala sent by Naga, winking at his brother,

"Brother, why don't you ask Ms. Tyrande and sun king what they say?"

At Bryan's suggestion, McGonagall's fidgety face immediately became dull, but then he was happy.

What can Tyrande and kelsas say?

"Ah... Prepare a dress of the ancient empire."

Kelsas looked at the invitation letter and the fossil of a seed in his hand with some melancholy. He turned to the mage of romance with a bitter smile and said, "now I can understand why in the manuscript left by our ancestors, we are suggested to repair with Naga. Look at our light in the light. It's really a terrible existence that can see through the heart."

Always happy and angry not in the form of color of romance mage also wry smile response, Isala played the card let Quel'Thalas simply can't refuse.

Naga gave only one thing to kelsas, the fossil tree species of the miracle tree akando. Isala also said that vaskiel preserved complete cultivation materials about akando. That tree is now the spiritual symbol of the reconstructed Quel'Thalas Phoenix Dynasty, which is much more important than the former solar well, Kelsas even went so far as to attack the ancient city of eresaras in hindra. Now eresara has what he needs most

Even if his ancestors had been one of the rebels under Isala, how could he not go?

Compared with the loss of kelsas, the sacrifice of the moon at nordahir is now in complete despair. She has never forgotten what Isala said to herself at the bottom of waskiel. She has no doubt about the light in the light's execution of her own will. She even doubts that this banquet may have been specially held by Isala to humiliate and punish her.

But... She can't refuse either!

The queen of the deep sea is a real "invitation" to other forces, and her close maid vaski, after arriving at nordahil arrogantly, brings only one word to Tyrande.

"Your daughter, Sandys Yuyue, is visiting vaskil. She misses her adoptive mother very much, so your majesty specially sent me to invite Tyrande sacrifice and Malfurion druid to the province of torballad, the deep sea Kingdom, for a banquet!"

Threat! Despicable threat!

But what about that? The winner will never be blamed, and with Tyrande's knowledge of Isala, if she really refuses to go to the party, she will receive a part of shantiss' body the next day... Which she can't bear.

Tyrande took a deep breath and suppressed all her fears and anxieties. It was for shantis, not for herself. She looked at the arrogant lady Naga and said in a deep voice,

"Please tell your majesty Isala that my husband and I are bound to be on time for dinner!"

"Ha ha ha... Very good! Tyrande, you are as smart as you were 10000 years ago. "

Vaski and Tyrande are old friends, but they are also absolute enemies. However, even if Tyrande is angry again, as Varian said, new forces have appeared in Azeroth. No one can stop its rise except the guardians... No one can!

The glory ten thousand years ago and the bearer of this glory are back!