Chapter 675: Our Beloved Miss Duke (3)

The elf shouted in horror what you were going to do, and she looked like she would rather die than give in, and in desperation, Loria had no choice but to knock her unconscious...... She wasn't very good at knocking people out, and it took a dozen attempts to finally succeed, and the screams of the female elf in the process made Miss Pink Fur feel sad.

"It fits so well. ”

Loria exclaimed to herself, she quickly put the red dress embroidered with golden flowers that she had peeled off from the female elf's body, she tugged at the corner of the dress to adjust, and sighed at the slenderness of the woman's body, the elf's short skirt became a half-length skirt on her, and the bandeau became a small waistcoat, which looked much more solemn.

Fingers ran over the delicate pattern on her dress, and suddenly, as if she had come out of the war, she actually had the heart to take out the mirror and comb her hair, and by the way, she blushed a little at what she had done.

These two pointed ears were just asking her for a question, but she actually beat them down and stripped them of other people's clothes.

However, she is a self-proclaimed queen, and the attitude of these two pointed ears is too hateful, so in order that they will not commit any irreparable mistakes in the sinister human society in the future, it is better for her to teach them a lesson in advance.

Humanity is no longer one of those races that gathers in the city-state to discuss philosophy and poetry, and countless cruel wars have awakened the evil in people's hearts.

Or maybe it's called the survival instinct.

While waiting for her subordinates, Miss Loria couldn't help but put on a serious and long-term expression, shaking her head and sighing, thinking about how she could guide the two ignorant elves to adapt to the new human society...... Well, with love and wisdom.

The male one was subconsciously brutally counterattacked by her because of her attacking posture, but the female elf, although her face was blue and purple, quickly sobered up.

Well, love and wisdom, Loria nodded lightly to cheer herself up.

However, when she woke up, she found that the female elf who was covered in red fruit just screamed, and then quickly pounced on the bow and arrow that was still on the side, and the elf, who was known for her flexibility and agility, pounced in a hurry but failed, and her hand reaching for the bow and arrow was trampled hard, and she couldn't help screaming.

"Well, ah, sorry. ”

Loria kicked her bow and arrows to the side, trying to reason with the elf, but the latter only gritted her teeth and jumped up to fight her, and once again, out of desperation, she had to knock the elf to the ground again.

Well, the tactics of love and wisdom failed miserably, and then everything had to be left to power.

Maybe the setting of the less clothes the stronger the combat power is true, maybe the shame will really inspire strength, this time the female elf struggled especially tenaciously, was knocked down several times but got back up, until she was bruised, fell to the ground and could no longer move, and still stared at Loria with murderous eyes.

"It was so good at first, why did you want to make it like this? ”

The elf did not speak, and cast a hateful gaze.

"Hey, it's clear that you wanted to beat me up first, this is legitimate defense. ”

The elf did not speak, and cast a hateful gaze.

"Aren't the High Elves allies with us? ”

"Shut up, filthy and lowly human, Sindore is not anyone's ally, kill me, I would rather die than be insulted by a shameless bandit race like you. ”

The elf finally spoke, and she was even angrier because she was called a High Elf.

Loria was a little desperate, she was probably born to get along with these High Elves, etc., Sindore, as if she had heard the word somewhere, she tried to remember, and finally remembered the elven prince who had squatted in the Dalaran prison together in the memory of the old past.

"I remember!" Miss Pink Fur crouched down and leaned closer to the elf's face, "I know you prince well, huh...... It's Kai...... Kael'thas . ”

In fact, I am not familiar at all, and there is a little bit of a small festival.

The elf's face distorted almost immediately, and Loria couldn't help but think that she had a talent for beauty.

"Traitor!"

She screamed and tried to get up, but was hammered a few times by Miss Pink Fur and stopped moving.

Loria couldn't help but mutter, this woman who called herself Sindore was simply short-tempered, and she would be beaten and killed if she didn't agree with her, shouldn't the legendary elves be as cold and arrogant as Sylvanas?

In fact, the elves she had met or died had a bad temper, but their distant relatives, the Night Elves, were much kinder.

I don't know what happened to Nini Rocca, and I don't know if the woman who likes to explode the demon's head with fire is dead...... Loria was sad, although her relationship with her former colleagues was really incomparably close, but after all, she was also a partner in the fight against demons, and in addition to her special circumstances, how many members of the Council of Tirisfa could die well?

"Hey, young lady, my people are coming soon, you better wear a little more. Perhaps thinking of Nini Rocca, who is also an elf, Loria was a little softer with the female elf, and she poked her finger lightly at the female elf's swollen cheek, "I can block it." ”

"Robbers. Struggling to squeeze out a word, the female elf couldn't help but shed tears.

Miss Pink Fur was completely panicked at this moment, and she was flustered for a while, she muttered in a low voice that snatching clothes was not a robbery, and put the tattered clothes that she had changed into on the elf, and the width was appropriate, but the female elf looked like a fool in tattered children's clothes.

"Now, young lady, where did you come from, the forest of Quel'Thalas? but isn't it blocked by a magical barrier? What are you doing in the Plaguelands?

While waiting, Loria couldn't help but want to talk, but the female elf just closed her eyes and waited quietly for the cruel fate to come, not intending to pay attention to her.

……

Refugees poured into the archipelago from Tirisfa through portals, and upon seeing the incredible richness of the land, all the complaints of forced relocation disappeared, and the men who lived in fear of the undead and the crusaders, and who had endured starvation, almost immediately pounced on the uncultivated land, and the woodlands south of the town were quickly bulldozed, the timber turned into houses, and the influx of manpower almost immediately enlivened the lonely island.

Opposite the grand cathedral was the imposing Parliament, separated by a huge stone-paved square, which, of course, was only on the drawings, with only a few simple desks and a simple roof for shade from the sun, which leaked when it rained.

Rather than fighting in the Land of the Dead, she loved to use her own strength to build a prosperous city from scratch, and in her busy process transcribing and filing the documents for the distribution of land, she found that the crowd began to gather and stir restlessly.

The crusader who was in charge of protecting her ran into the crowd and returned with a strange expression on her face.

"What's wrong?"

They said...... Miss Governor...... They say that the fog on the sea has lifted. ”