The most terrible thing in the world is not the unscrupulous strong man, but the madman and madman who do whatever he wants. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info unscrupulous guys, maybe tied together because of common interests, but the madman doesn't pay attention to these, even if he will lose incomparable interests, he has to act according to his own ideas, "madmen" are ten times more terrible than unscrupulous guys.

If you want to find a "madman" in Azeroth, Garrosh Hellroar deserves it, and even Gromsh Hellroar is such a madman.

Rather offend a gentleman than a villain, Garrosh threatens Monsoon with the Pandaren clan, and Monsoon simply can't refuse his request.

"I can help you, as for whether Farodis will help you, then I can't say."

Monsoon nodded, and promised Garrosh to help him kill Kenoz.

"Very well, the tribe owes you a favor, my tribe, a pure, orc tribe."

Garrosh carried the bloody roar in his hand on his back.

"I hope I never use this favor!"

The corners of Ji Feng's mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile, he knew very well what this favor represented.

Garrosh and Monsoon were communicating in orc language, and on the other side, Farondale and Farrodis had been waiting for Monsoon's answer, the Tide Stone was too important to Asuna, and Prince Farrodis was a little anxious when he saw that Monsoon had not replied for a long time.

"Your Highness, don't worry!" Fallondale nodded and smiled.

"I hope so!"

Farodis nodded.

"Your Highness Farodis, Lord of Fallondell, the Tidestone is in my possession, and I can give it to you, but I have one more request than a thousand elven magic armies! Help me kill a bronze dragon! Farodis was extremely worried, how could Monsoon not be able to see it, and quickly finalized the matter of "killing" Kenoz with Garrosh Hell Roar, he looked at Farodis respectfully.

"No problem!"

Farodis had no interest in knowing which dragon Monsoon was going to kill, and in his opinion, except for the Bronze Dragon King and the guardian dragon Nozdorm, the rest of the dragons were not worth mentioning.

"The Tidestone, it's yours."

Monsoon took the Tide Stone from his backpack and handed it to Farodis.

"The crisis in Asuna has finally been resolved."

Farodis sighed and put away the Tide Stone.

"Alright, now let's talk about the situation of the bronze dragon you are about to kill! It won't be easy for you to mention this request. "Farodis is the king of Assuna, and since he promised the monsoon, naturally there will be no other nonsense.

"Your Highness Farodis, wait a minute, ...... let him tell you about this!" The monsoon points to Garrosh.

Garrosh could understand Elvish language, but he didn't like to speak elvish, but he had to say it at the moment.

Stepping forward, he and Farodis talked about Kenoz.

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Elven Empire, the royal city of Sin-Esaline.

The Upper Elven House and Queen Azhara's court are located in this royal city.

The royal city is built around the Well of Eternity, the heart of the Elven Empire, at the very heart of the continent of Azeroth.

Compared to the purple city of Sulama, the blue city of Assuna, and the elven capital city called "The Glory of Aishara", it is a golden capital city that shines with golden light everywhere.

Near the Well of Eternity were countless cylindrical buildings, high and low like soldiers, guarding a towering building in the middle of it, and around them like vines were a thousand staircases coiled outside the building, and at this moment, an elven girl was quickly climbing the stairs towards the building at the top of the stairs.

It was the palace of Queen Aishara.

In Sin Aisaline, no one can fly, and whoever has to step on the stairs to enter Queen Aishara's palace, and the upper elves have great reverence for their queen.

"Queen, Speaker Savis has received news from the south that the Tidestone has been seized and that the plan to destroy Asuna has failed." Climbing to Queen Aishara's palace, the elven girl knelt on one knee outside the palace and said in a deep voice.

In the palace, there was no echo for a long time, but the girl did not move.

"Looks like I'm underestimating Farodis!" A crisp and moving voice came from inside the palace, but it was a little cold. "Vaschi, tell the councillors that you are ready to open the portal and summon the legions, and you must complete the portal before Farodis betrays me."

Slight footsteps came from the palace, and Queen Aishara appeared in front of the palace.

With pale blue skin, long snow-white hair, glass-like eyes, and a sleeveless mooncloth flowing dress, Queen Aishara is like a ripe cherry, intoxicating.

"Queen!"

Kneeling on the ground was the commander of the Elven Imperial Guard, Queen Azhara's handmaiden, Vaschi.

"Alright, get up! This matter has nothing to do with you, and you can only blame Savis, who told you the news, is he afraid that I will punish him? ”

Queen Azhara didn't wear shoes, her feet were on the ground, and her toes were covered in red moon plum juice.

Vasqi followed her gaze from Queen Azhara's feet to Eshara's straight, seductive legs, the mooncloth dress could only cover one of Eshara's legs, flat abdomen, seductive plumpness, moving face, whenever Vasqi's eyes were on Azhara, she couldn't help but feel proud of the queen.

"Queen, this matter was not told to me by Speaker Essara, it was the Vandos guy."

Vasqi said here, pausing.

"Vandos also told me that the Speaker said it was too complicated and that he had to explain it to you himself!"

"Oh?" Queen Azhara frowned.

With a glance and a smile, like a jewel, it is no wonder that the elves worship Queen Azhara, who is the "star", the brightest star in the sky.

"Forget it, don't talk about these troubles, the portal will open soon, and soon I will be able to meet my love, and soon we will all have eternal life! Immortal authority! Queen Azhara smiled.

"Yes!" Vasqi immediately responded.

"Let's go! Come with me to the Elven House, without Savis here, I have to do it myself to open the portal. Aishara said in a deep voice.

Despite her suspicions about the so-called "Legion", Vaski would never refuse Azhara, and she nodded as she looked down at the Elven House beneath the clouds.

The Legion is coming.

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