Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 722 53. Your Majesty, don't you want to reward me for watching the live broadcast?

Ms. Vashj, the mistress of the poisonous snake, who left the Eternal Palace, immediately prepared to go to the Vashj'ir sea area.

As the head maid who accompanied the queen for the longest time, Vashki knew that the queen would occasionally be very impatient when she was irritable, although most of the time she maintained the king's bearing and wisdom.

However, as the chief maid, she was cautious and cautious, which made Vashki unwilling to gamble on this probability.

Besides, it's just a reconnaissance mission, and it can be completed in a week at most.

However, when she was packing her luggage, she was still thinking about the empress' unique order. If the scepter bearer cannot be captured alive, then there is no need to bring back the scepter for the time being.

This sentence is not difficult to understand.

But the meaning revealed in it, even somewhat contradictory, surprised Mistress Viper, who was wise enough to figure out the Queen's mind.

"So, is this actually a test? To test the mortal pirate who stole the Tidal Scepter."

Vashki walked out of her underwater residence. She had already completed the necessary preparations for the long journey. In the military camp outside the city, her two adjutants had already selected elite fighters and were waiting for her to meet up.

"Lucky guy, you can get the Queen's attention through an evil robbery."

Mistress Viper complained in her heart:

"This is something that countless loyal and brave naga can't hope for. But the guy who can attract the attention of the queen should not be easy. It seems that he needs to plan well.

Or, just be more direct. "

Vaschi narrowed her snake eyes, and while swimming to the military camp outside the city, she quickly designed a set of procedures in her heart.

"Ma'am, everything is ready, we can leave at any time!"

Ten minutes later, in a valley in the undersea mountains outside the city of Nazjatar, the adjutant of the Mistress of the Serpent, the deepwater lord Calasser Reiss, came to report to the Mistress with his rough warhammer on his back.

This male naga warlord has a vicious appearance and a cunning mind, and is deeply trusted by Vashj.

Compared with the shrewd and capable it, the other adjutant of the mistress is much worse.

"Where's Naintus?"

With a trace of strong dissatisfaction, Vaschi hugged her own pair of arms in front of her chest, and scolded:

"I have clearly ordered the assembly! Why hasn't it come over yet?"

"Naintus should be immersed in venting his anger on the disobedient sea titan in the slave training ground, mistress, it has become crazy since it was transformed."

The deep water lord Calather Reiss rolled his eyes and seized the opportunity to put eye drops on his colleagues. It pretended to sigh and said:

"But please don't feel angry about it, mistress.

My powerful compatriot Naintus is still as loyal and brave to the Queen and you as before, but its already chaotic thinking cannot make it perfectly fulfill its duties as an Overseer.

But don't blame it.

After all, the reason why it became what it is now is because of the injuries it suffered from fighting for the queen on the battlefield. "

"There are so many invincible warriors under the Queen's command. For the Supreme Queen, a commander with a brain is better than a thousand brave but reckless lunatics."

Wasqi said indifferently:

"Go, send someone to bring it back. Tell it, if it wants to fight heartily with the shameless foreign enemies as the queen's conqueror, then come back obediently.

This time in the past, there were many battles for it to fight. "

"Obey, mistress."

The submissive Lord of Deep Water swayed the snake body to convey the order, Vashki watched it leave, and had already made a somewhat cruel decision in his heart.

Azshara's champion, High Warlord Najentus, is indeed mighty and valiant.

Vashj has no doubts about its fanatical devotion to the Empress.

The mistress of the poisonous snake really missed the time when Naintus was not crazy. At that time, he was the most trusted adjutant of the mistress and the bravest warrior under the queen's command.

It's a pity that it has now become a madman who lost his mind. The damage caused by such an uncontrolled madman to his own people is even far greater than its attack on the battlefield.

Then let it continue to pay for the queen's cause.

Just like it did in the last war with the sea titan, die for the queen again!

Its brain, driven mad by the power of the void, will not refuse this honor. It can also be regarded as giving it a "good end", so that it will no longer suffer from the muddled and crazy pain it is now.

"The provocation of a madman can just test the strength of that pirate for the empress."

Vashqi thought so in her heart, she looked at the assembled elite army in front of her, waved her hand and made a gesture, and immediately a tall naga flag officer raised Vashqi's battle flag, and marched mightily towards Advance in the deep dark sea outside the city.

At the same time, on the island of Tol Barad, in the Nazaras Academy on the South Island, on the viewing platform that Dean Lanyue loved, several senior instructors of the academy were gathering here.

On the table in front of them was the Sharadar Tidal Scepter that Bo Laike had brought back.

The scepter, familiar to all the elf ghosts present, was floating in the center of the table with magical power, surrounded by a circle of people, except for Laike, who was leaning on the railing to drink, everyone else was silent.

"Farodis, you are the one who has the most contact with the Queen among us. With your memory and knowledge, can you confirm whether it is true or not?"

Dean Lanyue asked cautiously.

Prince Farondis beside her nodded and said in a serious tone:

"I can be sure that this is the scepter that accompanied the empress back then. It was presented by Lord Xavius ​​and strengthened by the empress herself. Bathing in the brilliance of the Well of Eternity makes it more noble and stronger at the same time."

"It does have a lot of heavy magic enhancements on it, and it carries at least nineteen different spell effects, each of which is very powerful."

On the other side of Dean Lanyue, Archmage Elan kept using detection magic to stimulate the scepter, causing it to have different magic effects floating on its surface.

"These magics were released by Queen Azshara herself, and we cannot crack them in a short time."

The high-ranking mage Deliana looked regretful, and with some kind of respect for the caster, said to the others:

"It's frustrating that we can't even understand how they work, and after 10,000 years, Queen Azshara is still the amazing ruler of the Empire.

Her manipulation and understanding of magic has even reached new levels, and we're still standing still. "

"Don't be disheartened, Derianna."

"The Disgrace of the Academy" Instructor Nitiel grabbed her wand and comforted her friend. She said optimistically:

"We can learn too, just learn from the magic of this scepter."

"Study? Who gave you the courage to say such a thing?"

Deliana complained dissatisfiedly:

"How do you learn something that you can't even read? Is it like a child learning to speak, copying these magics first?"

"Hmph, that's what I planned."

Nitil snorted, folded her arms and said:

"I can't understand why it doesn't prevent me from 'copying my homework'. First copy the mana models of these magics, and then study point by point. We are dead now.

The good thing about dead people is that time loses its meaning to us.

After painting for hundreds of years or thousands of years, you can always fully understand it. This method is stupid, but it is very effective. "

"Ahem, can I express my opinion?"

Bu Laike, who was drinking outside the crowd, suddenly stretched out his hand, just like a primary school student raising his hand to ask a question. When the others looked at him, the Grand Master of the Warlock School shrugged and said with a bit of drunkenness:

"You spirits better not study the magic on the scepter too deeply. A knowledgeable friend of mine told me that those magics are a combination of arcane and void.

After Azshara became a naga, she did not give up researching new magic.

She snatched darker knowledge from her 'collaborators', and extended it with her supreme wisdom, combining with her own knowledge to form this unique spellcasting system.

You see, no problem.

But don't learn it, let alone take the initiative to copy it. You will hear some weird voices, see some terrible visions, have nightmares all night, and finally your spirit will collapse and your spirit body will disappear.

I do not want my dear teachers to suffer like this. "

"Blaike is right. After thousands of years of co-existing with the Void, this scepter is more dangerous than ever. You should not approach it, let alone study it."

In the silence of the crowd, Dean Lanyue said with a final word:

"Okay. After opening your eyes, you can leave and go about your own business. The news that the Tidal Scepter is temporarily staying in the academy is not allowed to spread.

I'll take care of it myself.

Until we figure out what kind of power Queen Azshara left behind for the scepter. "

After the dean issued the "exit order", the mentors left obediently, not only because of the prestige accumulated by the dean in ten thousand years, but also because the current dean Lanyue is different from before.

The way she speaks, the way she acts and the way she thinks are more neutral, colder and more ruthless than before.

This change is normal.

Because Alya Blue Moon is already a lich.

Last night, when her disciple went deep into the naga's territory to kill and kill, she successfully completed her transformation ceremony without any assistance.

She has passed into immortality, achieved eternity.

Her emotions belonging to mortal beings are gradually being stripped away as time goes on, and absolute reason is occupying her heart. Perhaps in the near future, she will become a strong enough but indifferent person just like the current Meri Dongfeng. guy.

The dean is a pioneer.

After her transformation ceremony was successfully completed, Elan and Prince Farondis also began to consider whether to pursue this immortal power.

And becoming a lich, the most special change is that although Dean Lanyue is still a spirit body, her body has become more solid than before to the extent that it is almost solid.

The set of Nazaras robes could even be supported by her body, which made the dean look "protruding and warping".

Of course, none of the instructors or students dared to look at the dean's figure.

Unless they are "living" impatient again in the long time after death.

"You can't take it with you."

After the other mentors left, Dean Lanyue pushed the crystal glasses on the bridge of her nose, and she said to Bu Laike in a cold voice:

"Although I haven't researched it in depth, I can be sure that Queen Azshara has added a surveillance-like magic to the scepter. From the time you got it to the present, all your actions have fallen into the Queen's surveillance.

Of course, the premise is that she is watching. "

"So, can she see me now and hear me?"

Bu Laike blinked, he stepped forward, straightened his clothes, made a friendly gesture to the scepter floating in front of his eyes, and said:

"Hello, Your Majesty, are you free to sit down? I think maybe we can talk about something."

"You're drunk, aren't you?"

Dean Lanyue saw the strange behavior of her disciple, she shook her head and said:

"That's not how this magic works. Maybe you should take some time to study how enchantment works. I'm very disappointed in your performance at this time.

Maybe you need more homework"

"Dean, you have been promoted to a lich, why do you still keep this habit so stubbornly?"

Bu Laike said with a headache:

"I have enough homework.

And I was just joking, you liches really have no sense of humor. Although I wasn't sure before, I probably guessed that the Queen's will exists on this scepter.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have brought it over for you to check as soon as I came back.

I took this scepter back to use it. I need you to give me a way to use it. As for Azshara's concern, it's actually not a big problem. "

The pirate raised his head and said seriously to Dean Lanyue:

"With Azshara's spellcasting ability, as long as she is willing, she can see all my actions with divination magic, not to mention that I am still on the sea.

Neptulon claims the sea as its domain, but we know exactly who the sea currently belongs to.

Sooner or later I'll get her attention.

It's just a matter of time. If that's the case, why should we be afraid of the monitoring magic left by the queen? This scepter is powerful, and combined with the Tidal Stone, it can make the sea work for us.

In the face of such a powerful force, a little flaw can be tolerated. The big deal is that when you don't use it, just lock it in a black box. "

"Well, this is indeed a way."

Dean Lanyue nodded. She stretched out her fingers and touched the tidal scepter suspended in mid-air in front of her eyes. The cold magic power belonging to the lich surrounded the scepter, and the radiating ice almost froze the surrounding air.

After a few seconds, the dean withdrew his finger and said:

"Give me a little time, and I will give you a set of instructions for using the Tidal Scepter."

"Thanks, I knew that you are the most reliable dean."

Bo Laike grinned and gave a thumbs up again. He took a sip of his wine and said to the dean again:

"The dean can also study the vitality essence of the drop of eternal water sealed inside the tidal scepter to lay the foundation for future careers.

After I finish my wild trials, I'll go to Kalimdor and bring back the thing we've been dreaming about, Narthalas Academy should have its own magic well.

How about we just call it the 'Tidewell'? "

(end of this chapter)