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Chapter 1949 Representing all sentient beings at the meeting

As the Sun King of Kael'thas, he can find countless lovers besides the queen, his main wife. Most kings of feudal kingdoms do this. Old-school kings like Terenas and Daelin are very typical. example.

However, Kael'thas has never had the idea of ​​finding a lover, even though Anweina has yet to find a lover, she remains unwavering.

As an old friend of Kael'thas, Sharlayan knew his character very well, so Anweena's arrival was not too surprising.

But this did not prevent Sharlayan from teasing Kael'thas about this matter.

While Sharlayan and Kael'thas were having their usual mutually destructive bickering, Valeela, Jaina, Stellagosa and others also received guests they were responsible for.

As the host of the conference, Sarlayan stopped his private interaction with Kael'thas and guided the distinguished guests who came to the conference to check into their respective country's embassy in Vadraken with a formulaic smile.

By the way, since Sindragulin and Faldorei are attached to Quel'Thalas and Suramar respectively, Valdraken did not establish an embassy specifically for them.

The leader of Sindra, Talevil, stayed at the Quel'Thalas embassy with Kael'thas as always, while Faldorei's Spider Queen Justina followed Azshara and Elisan very honestly. After Germany's death.

If Fadore still had some confidence to raise his opinion when facing Elisande, in front of Azshara, the light of light, Justina was like a little quail, trying to lower her dignity as much as possible. Sense of presence.

Although today's Faldorei are still habitually called spider-men, they have gained the ability to freely switch between spider form and elf form by taking the fruit of Arcandor.

The so-called Faldorei are actually some of the exiles who split away from the Shaldorei... that is, the Nightborne tribe. They were twisted into the form of Spider-Man under the influence of the chaotic magic caused by the explosion of the semi-finished Arcandor.

Justina was not the original first-generation Spider Queen. The stubborn and stubborn first-generation Spider Queen Oraxis had long since died. Justina, who was more aware of current affairs, took over the position of Spider Queen from her corpse.

Oraxis is an ancient night elf who is close to Elisande's age, and the new Spider Queen Justina is several generations younger than Elisande. She has never witnessed the ancient Dark Night Empire before. Queen Azshara.

As a descendant of the night elves, Justina grew up listening to the stories of Queen Azshara. When she suddenly saw a real person, she would inevitably feel a little nervous and uneasy.

After all, the legends about Azshara left over after the War of the Ancients have been magically modified by the Dark Night Republic, and are dedicated to describing Azshara as the culprit who does all kinds of evil, except that she will eat her own people alive.

It is not uncommon for successors to revise the history of the previous dynasty. Azshara, who has always been self-admired and extremely confident, does not pay attention to the small actions of Malfurion, Tyrande and others.

In Malfurion's view, Azshara may have been influenced by Sharlayan and other family members since she joined the Deep Shadow Family. Her behavior is no longer as unscrupulous as it was ten thousand years ago, and she has become more sophisticated than before. Much more tactful and tolerant.

From this perspective, the politically charged marriage between Azshara and Sharlayan can be considered a blessing.

Azshara felt a little amused by the little quail following her step by step. At this time, Justina kept the form of the Night Child very wisely.

Although in Azshara's aesthetic view, the Nightborne is a bit too thin, it is not so ugly that it cannot be seen.

If she were to attend the meeting in the form of Spider-Man... Azshara probably wouldn't give Justina a good look.

Yes, that's how pretty a dog is.

"Ellisande."

"I am here, Your Majesty."

Azshara helplessly pointed at Justina, who had a stiff expression: "Is your little follower a little too nervous? Why do I look like a tyrant who will take his subordinates to sacrifice the flag at any time?"

"Ah this..."

Elisande also noticed Justina's unnatural expression, and shook her head in confusion: "I'm sorry, this was my oversight."

"Justina has never seen His Majesty's face before. I think she must be shocked by your unparalleled beauty... You think so, Justina?"

"Hmm...ah? Oh! Yes, yes!"

Justina, who had not seen many big scenes, finally came to her senses under Elisande's words and eyes. She lowered her head in fear and followed Elisande's words and said: "I have been listening to the story of "In the Light" since I was a child. I grew up hearing about His Majesty’s legends and stories, and now that I’m lucky enough to meet him in person, I feel a little overwhelmed.”

"Ha~"

As Malfurion said privately, Azshara today is much gentler than she was ten thousand years ago.

Of course she could see that Elisande was deliberately stepping down for Justina, but that didn't matter.

"Although it is just a tributary of Shadorei, you are now the leader of the clan. Keep your head up and don't let the glory of the Elf clan fall."

"yes!"

Just as Azshara was encouraging Justina with her warm words, Malfurion and Tyrande, who had come together, were secretly watching the scene on the second floor of the Embassy of the Republic of Darkness.

As Azshara turned around and moved on, her eyes passed over the Stormrage couple on the second floor balcony as if by coincidence.

"Hiss~"

Although Malfurion has been promoted to demigod, he is only a rookie at the demigod level after all. Compared with senior demigods like Azshara, there is still a big gap. Being warned by Azshara The meaningful eyes pierced his whole body, and Tyrande, who was nestled next to him, was no better.

Malfurion watched the graceful back of Azshara leaving and smiled bitterly: "Queen Azshara, she is still so domineering."

"Hmph!" Tyrande curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "Actually, compared to ten thousand years ago, her vigor has been reduced a lot...but I still hate her arrogant and arrogant attitude."

"Forget it." Malfurion patted the back of Tyrande's hand and comforted: "This time we are not here to quarrel with her. You should have guessed that Sharlayan invited all elven representatives to attend the conference. Is that your intention?"

"Yeah." Tyrande sighed softly: "It's nothing more than persuading us to put aside the hatred we have accumulated over the years and speak to the outside world together. This is also the same old tune. What I am more concerned about is..."

Tyrande looked up thoughtfully at the Heavenly Seat Lasalazar suspended in the air: "Why is the Heavenly Seat that has been missing for many years placed here? And from the outside, it seems that the ten thousand years of time have washed it away. No trace left on it? But how is that possible?"

Malfurion guessed with interest: "Perhaps it has been taken care of in advance? Anyway, we will know what is going on at the formal meeting tomorrow."

"You also know that Sarlayan never makes a mistake. Since he placed the Heavenly Throne above Vardraken, there must be a reason. Let us wait and see." (End of Chapter)

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