Chapter 646

Warfare?

No, it's not war of course. The world has just returned to fragile peace. In less than a year, no one but lunatics will choose to launch a war at this time.

Azeroth's biggest lunatic gang was expelled to Delano as early as two years ago. Under the command of the master, they have become an indispensable force in the Delano war zone. Although according to illidare's observation, they are more crazy than before, this is a good thing for the war taxi.

The slightly brutal "exile" system is still being implemented, but the petty thief will not be directly exiled to that cruel world. Unless he commits a felony, generally speaking, the social situation of Azeroth is slowly recovering in this year, although it will take a little time to recover to its peak.

Dick's figure enters the curse of Azeroth through the dark gate. This dark red land is synonymous with barrenness and barrenness. It's hard to imagine that there will be living creatures here. In fact, just outside the large crater set up by the dark gate, the small town used as a garrison has developed into a city. It's very small, but the business is developed.

As far as the paladin can see, it has almost become an important stronghold of the smuggling industry in Azeroth and Delano world. The luxury goods and weapons from Azeroth, the precious medicinal materials from Delano world, the rare minerals and creatures are all high-grade goods that are very popular in the two worlds.

Smugglers from the goblin consortia will buy raw materials at the lowest price here, and then sell the goods they bring with them to earn two parts of the money. These cunning green short men are the big money owners of the city, but there are other small shrimps who will take a share in this mature business.

For example, the merchant guild in storm City, the deep mountain mining company in Ironforge, the famous carriage merchants in gilness, and the representatives of various battle groups in Outland. In short, this city, known as "built in hell", is becoming more and more prosperous, and the upper class is turning a blind eye to it, The huge taxes paid by the city even sent several capable tax collectors to storm city.

This is a kind of abnormal prosperity built on the basis of world communication, but Dick has never studied economy, so in his view, since this kind of business already exists, it is the inevitable result, and does not need his intervention.

The paladins step out of the dark gate, and the steel giants stationed on both sides of the dark gate salute immediately. Dick waves to them to continue their duty, and then looks to the famous "eternal night" sky in the land of curse, where the stars are brighter than anywhere else.

"It's peace... It's a wonderful taste."

Dick sighed, his figure after a step, into a silver, disappeared in place, with the fastest speed to fly towards the center of Azeroth.

Whirlpool, broken islands, something unexpected happened.

In the border area between surama and Asuna, the red maple leaves on the magic plain outside surama are in full bloom at this time of the year, which makes the land transformed by magic look like a layer of red velvet shawl. It's extremely beautiful, combined with the broken walls with high elf style that appear from time to time in the maple forest, It adds a decaying bleak and remaining splendor here.

Wearing a white gauze dress, the elf walks in the maple leaf forest of surama. Her long skirt drags on the ground, which should be covered with dust and fallen maple leaves, but it doesn't. where she passes, the dust gives way, and the maple leaves whirl up, as if to make way for this beautiful and inhumane baby, and the Buddha doesn't want to disturb the inherent nobility, He chose to give in.

Her hands are wearing thin silk gloves, her forehead is a gorgeous and bright jewel headband, that was polished by skilled craftsman of the abnormal smooth gem stick on her smooth forehead, did not take away a glance, on the contrary, this most beautiful jewelry, as if to set off her existence.

It's like a pure white light, born from the light, coming out of the light.

She is wearing a small crown, which is the symbol of her identity which is searched by countless nagas in the deep sea. It is the real treasure which is found from history. It used to belong to her and was lost for 10000 years, but it came back to her again.

Isala stretched out her hand and gently stroked a fallen maple branch, just like stroking a lover's face. Deep in her silver eyes, there was a touch of lingering sadness and nostalgia. Standing on the land that once belonged to her, looking at the past when things were right and people were wrong, the corner of the deep sea Queen's eyes also shed a drop of nostalgic tears when nobody noticed.

But soon, when she came out of the maple forest, what she saw were loyal troops, tall and strong royal guards of Naga, small and powerful storm surgers. They lined up in two rows to welcome her Majesty's return.

There was no memory of the past on Isala's face. Her left hand gently swung the tidal Scepter representing the power of the deep sea kingdom. Her eyes were cold. She looked at the two figures standing by the sea, and a sneer came from the corner of her mouth.

Even if she returns to the civilized world and has established ties with other forces, it does not mean that she has forgotten her betrayal 10000 years ago, whether it is Tyrande, Malfurion or the great mage elisandre who has vowed to be loyal to her.

She didn't forget, and she didn't need to forget, that women always have grudges, not to mention a queen who controls the sea of the world?

"Ali sandchin, we haven't seen each other for 10000 years, have we?"

Isala walked off the beach. On her small feet, she wore a pair of high-heeled shoes made by the most brilliant dwarf craftsman, just like the gem shoes in fairy tales. Moreover, these shoes are undoubtedly more expensive and beautiful than the ruby shoes in fairy tales.

Hearing Isala's casual inquiry, elisandre's thin, blue face changed dramatically. She bent down to salute,

"Dear Queen, I never expected to see you again in 10000 years. This is the greatest honor of my life!"

Isala didn't pay attention to the lost dog. She knew what happened to alisander long ago and was driven out of surama. It is said that there was a shadow of the world manager in it. She turned her eyes to the high elf opposite alisander.

"Who are you?"

Talisa, the great Olympian, bows respectfully in the face of this kind of sight. In the time when she was born, Isala has already fallen into the sea. She only saw the record of light in the light from the classics. She never thought that she could really see Isala one day.

"Your Majesty, Isala, Queen of the deep sea, I am Talisa, an Olympian from surama, the ruler of surama at present. It is a great honor to meet a legendary man here."

Talissa's first impression of Isala was that she was really beautiful and noble, just like a natural ruler.

However, compared with alisander's fear, Talisa's attitude is much more solemn. She is the current ruler of surama. Under her rule, the sons of chardoray night have begun to gradually get rid of the hunger of magic addiction. Although they need to be attached to the Quel'Thalas Phoenix Dynasty, Talisa's reputation in surama City has been extremely high.

She abolished the unjust laws left by alisandr. She declared that all people were equal. She made great efforts to control the rampant gangs in the city. She opened the hall of stars to the common people. She bought enough food from pandaliya to alleviate hunger. She also actively participated in world affairs, making the reputation of the newly recovered surama widely spread, Especially after taking part in the battle of the dead and the battle outside Delano, surama has officially stepped on the world stage as a small force.

All these make Talisa a qualified ruler. She has her pride, which does not allow her to be too humble in front of Isala. Even she is very curious about Isala.

"Look up and let me see."

She said in a soft voice, though gentle, with a strong voice that could not be refused.

Talissa looks up. Her face is not as thin and ugly as alisander. Under the illumination of the mature akando, talissa's face and her body have returned to their original appearance, with a little dark purple skin, sharp Xiaba, and the ears shorter than the night elves, but longer than the Quel'Thalas elves, The most outstanding is that pair of eyes.

Truly belong to the eyes of the magician, full of wisdom and self-confidence, as well as a trace of pride stubborn.

This kind of look undoubtedly reminds Isala of the proud magicians in the kadorei empire under her rule, so she nodded with satisfaction.

"Good... I'm glad to see that the son of the night has regained his glory, although you have been separated from the spirit empire... Ah, let it pass. The spirit empire is in the past. Now that you have climbed out of that dark hell, go on bravely, Talisa."

Isala looked back, she said softly,

"If Sulama is in trouble, come to me at any time... I'm happy to help you."

The promise was no doubt a surprise. There was a flash of light in talissa's eyes. She whispered, "thank you for your kindness, the light in the light of honor. Surama will remember your kindness."

This sentence is said in the oldest Salas language. The familiar name stunned Isala. Then there was a happy expression on her beautiful face. She laughed and waved. Talisa stood aside. Isala went on to the sea. As she passed by alisander, the queen dropped a word,

"I hate betrayers, and I hate losers even more. Unfortunately, you are both... But I will give you a chance, great mage, to take your soldiers and my warriors to garrison the Panya reservoir in Delano, and stay there for 10 years, or find another place to live for Naga, and I will allow you to return to the deep sea kingdom!"

"I'll give you everything you want, but allisandor, remember, this is your last chance. If you are confident that you can overcome the fury of all over the world, go ahead, but next time, it won't be so easy."

Alisander kneels on one knee, her face is bitter, but for the loser who is expelled from surama and can only stay in the dark fortress, this is the only chance.

Her haughty head was deep down,

"Thank you for your kindness, your Majesty the great queen."

The queen waved her hand without looking back. Her loyal guard retreated into the sea like a tide and took away alisander. Only two people, Isala and Talisa, were left on the beach. In front of them, an exquisite box was placed there, and an irregular crystal like a sword was placed in the box.

It is shining with golden light, warm and sacred, but even as strong as Isala, when she reaches out her hand to the surface of the crystal, she can feel a whisper rising from her heart.

She has never heard of the language, but it is not evil, the Buddha is in some kind of prophecy, or warning.

"What on earth is this?"

Isala took back her fingers, and there was a lingering doubt on her face.

"If I were you, I would stay away from the weird things that come down from the sky... The things that look good may be the most vicious ones."

A gentle voice was heard behind Isala and Talisa. The paladin strode out of the silver light. He was wearing a black hunting suit. The four-color light of the God's power floated behind him. The paladin also had a special demeanor.

"So, what is this?"

Isala reaches out her finger and pulls her silver hair behind her head. She looks at Dick, whose eyes stay in the crystal filled with the holy light. A moment later, he says,

"It's a prediction, it's a bad future."

After that, the paladin took another look at the charming queen of the deep sea, and a strange smile came from the corner of his mouth,

"Say, your majesty, do you believe in fate?"