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"Brother Feng's eyes are so domineering! But in this storm APP live broadcast room, we can't do the matter of picking up soap. ”

"Don't say it, Darth Rema has blonde hair, but it's 666, an authentic Western fantasy style!"

……

Monsoon and Darth Rema met for the first time, but it was Monsoon who invisibly suppressed Darth Rema, looking at Darth Rema's honest appearance, the barrage in the live broadcast room was also happy.

"Okay, advance to the city, and leave the rest of the matter aside for the time being."

If before coming to the Xin Asaline Dynasty, Monsoon still felt that the Elven Empire was a relatively distant existence for him, then at this moment, he was completely integrated into the "Elven Empire: Ancient War" incident, and at this moment he had the feeling of challenging the epic dungeon.

His face unconsciously showed a sense of confidence and spirit, and at this moment, Farondale and Malfurion both felt the change in the monsoon, and they were both surprised.

Before, they were worried about the consequences of venturing to Xin Aisaline, but now that they were infected by Monsoon, they were both relieved that the wisdom of the leader was to be able to unite people of different clans and different hearts under the same banner, and Monsoon was indeed like an "emperor" at this moment.

"Let's go!"

Malfurion strode forward, the first to walk towards the gates of Sin Asarin, and one day in the future he would remember a day that he would remember as an integral part of the saga he and Monsoon had written in Azeroth.

Those stupid, rotten, elven archons couldn't be around for long, and at this moment, looking at the figures of Malfurion and Monsoon, the thought of Speaker Fallondale secretly floated in his heart.

The change of the times has come.

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The sky was gray, the magic lamp in the city of Sin Esaline had just been extinguished, and the sun had not yet risen, and the three of Monsoon, Malfurion, and Fallondell followed Darth Rema into the elven king's city.

Before coming to Sin Asarin, Monsoon had imagined what this royal city looked like, but after entering this royal city, he really realized the truth that the Elven Empire could become the strongest empire in Azeroth, Sin Asarin was more prosperous and amazing than the royal court of Asuna and the royal city of Sulama combined, the towering Institute of Plant Magic, the domed heavenly dome villa perched on the exquisite staircase, the magic tower can be seen everywhere, the classical four-cornered palace is tightly surrounded by fresh flowers and vines, and the middle of the street is paved with white marble, Flanked by verdant meadows, this royal city is a harmonious and unified blend of nature and elven civilization, the most beautiful city Monsoon has ever seen.

The royal city is located in the forest, it can also be said that the forest is the royal city of Xin Aisaline, if it were not for the powerful elven guards that often appear on the streets, Monsoon would even suspect that this is not Xin Aisaline.

"Darth Rema, I've walked from the direction of the city gate to the city trade area, and I hardly see a single elven civilian along the way, what happened in the city of Sin Aisaline?"

As the sun rose into the sky and the entire city was illuminated, Farondell furrowed his brow as he walked through the slightly empty streets, and asked Darth Rema his question.

"Brother, do you know why I took the initiative to contact you? I suspect that a terrible force has taken control of the Queen's mind, and let me tell you the truth! Even if we are not of blood race, I will contact you, and if we do not dismantle the Queen's rule, if nothing else, the pearl of the Elven Empire, Sin Aisaline, will be in ruins. ”

"Some of the civilians in the city were selected to join the elven guards, and many more became craftsmen and slaves. If they are too young, or too old, they will only die, and the Vasqi Captain and her guards have dealt with no less than hundreds of people in this time. ”

"This dynasty has been completely eroded to the roots, the nobles are playing with the boys and girls wantonly, the queen and the speaker of Sarvis worship the devils of the other world, the guards have mostly become executioners and scum, Xin Esaline has reached the brink of destruction, all that is missing is a little external force, and now Asaline only needs a light push, everything will be over."

Darth Rema is the future "King of the Blood Elves", he has an extraordinary sense of smell and insight, in the whirlpool of Sin Esarin, the rest of the upper elves are enjoying themselves, he is the only one who has broken through the fog and seen the essence of the corrupt court and the Burning Legion.

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"If you want a person to perish, you must first make him crazy, this sentence is absolutely true, the nobles of the Elven Empire have reduced commoners to slaves, and they also wantonly play with other people's children, this behavior is not undoubtedly looking for death......"

"A strange phenomenon that can be called the most powerful empire in Azeroth did not last long under the demons and was completely destroyed, and even all the upper elven nobles died, this strange phenomenon has always been unreasonable in my opinion, but I didn't expect it to be because this empire was already incurable."

"Mourning the empire with your own hands is more exciting than building an empire with your own hands, and I just want to watch the Elven Empire fall now."

Since the live broadcast started in the early hours of last night, it has been half a day now, and the popularity of the live broadcast room is still around one million, originally the sailors still felt that the live broadcast of the destruction of the elf empire was not exciting enough, but now, hearing Darth Lema's words, the sailors are looking forward to it.

You must know that in the past, Monsoon overthrew the Elven Empire in order to overthrow the Elven Empire, and now, the decay and brutality of the Elven Empire is displayed in front of Monsoon and the sailors. Guarding justice and destroying evil, everyone aspires to be a hero in their hearts, and now sailors have a much more sense of substitution for the live broadcast than before.

The ethnicity of the Elven Empire has nothing to do with the sailors, but as a normal person, they will have compassion.

It's like the recent popular "Lijiang was beaten" incident, which became a hot spot at once, and the pity for the elven race aroused the interest of the sailors at once.

"Don't worry, this live broadcast will definitely make everyone enjoy it, I have already designed the plot of this time, calculate the time, Huaxia is about to celebrate the New Year! I'm going to have a super feast for everyone! How about acting in the year of the Chinese New Year? ”

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Ji Feng couldn't help but communicate with the sailors.

Today is January 25th, two days before the New Year, and it takes two days to prepare for the new year, the morning of the first day of the new year, to start a new chapter in Azeroth, which is the idea of the monsoon.

With this wave of monsoon's promises, the barrage exploded in the live broadcast room, and the sailors were naturally extremely satisfied.

(After the Chinese New Year, there will be no anti-piracy!) Now the subscription is a little lower than before the anti-theft, it has been down to a very small double digits, I admit that it is not the kind of plot that pretends to be a slap in the face recently, in fact, I want to adjust the story, but it seems to have failed. From today onwards, pretending to be more than a slap in the face is back! Return to cool text. ）