The sound of regular and steady footsteps came, and Sylvanas recognized the voice as belonging to the guard, and judging from the direction from which the voice came, it was to report something to her, and judging from the unhurried interval of the footsteps, it must not be an urgent matter...... Counting the days, it is also time for the various places to send back routine reports. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just as Sylvanas was tidying up her desk and preparing to read the upcoming report, a light and casual footstep sounded - the only one who dared to run so happily in the Queen's residence was the captured human Lori.

The sound of two footsteps converged, interrupted abruptly for a moment, and after a brief conversation, only one voice remained...... It wasn't long before Loria trotted in, still holding a few letters.

She blatantly snatched the Forsaken's military report from the guards, and ran straight to Sylvanas' table before stopping and unceremoniously opening the envelope...... Since escaping the end of her execution, Loria has become more and more free, and has completely regarded the Queen's underground fortress as her own territory, in her words, 'the rare opportunity to be caught in the enemy's base camp, and it is better to enjoy the experience'...... Alice climbed out of her pocket, jumped onto the queen's desk, and swooped to Sylvanas, staring up at her motionlessly.

Whenever she was so annoyed that she wanted to beat them up, the two grinding spirits, one big and one small, would suddenly sing, 'Her Majesty has a big heart, even in the face of nonsense, she can smile and be tolerant, this is the queen's strength!' ’…… At such times, Loria can always make a just right look of adoration, although she knows that it is fake, the deliberately pretended cuteness still makes Sylvanas angry, but the little thing that claims to be from Cybertron has a blank face, reads from the script, and recites the lines of praise will always stir the queen's nerves, and it looks like she is sarcastic...... Thinking of 'Her Majesty's strength,' Sylvanas couldn't beat this poor little creature the size of his thumb.

So according to the inherent rhythm of headaches, anger, can't get angry, or can't get angry, in the end, they all turn into helplessness.

Sylvanas reluctantly opened the drawer, took out a specially prepared biscuit, and stuffed it into the arms of Alice, the leader of an organization called the Decepticons, who had been bullied for 10,000 years, according to Loria.

Alice, who received the biscuit, no longer stared at Sylvanas, she struggled to roll the erect biscuit to the corner of the table, pushed it down, and then climbed up and nibbled on the biscuit like a rodent.

Putting down Alice, who had made the Queen's desk full of biscuit crumbs, she didn't mention it, and a certain Lori, who was privately opening the official document on the side, read the letter indifferently: "Your Majesty, Dear Queen...... Well, there's a bit of a bit of a vulgar sycophant here, Hillsbrad has been fine lately, except for a few unlucky guys who were dragged away by mountain lions and nibbled off the last bit of flesh, Talon Mill is fine, and there is no unusual movement of the Coalition forces in Southsea Town...... Your most loyal follower, Archon Tarummere. ”

"Boring, what else would they do besides bully turtles." Loria commented, and then read the next letter: "Some vulgar sycophants are omitted here...... The Silverpine Forest garrison has been attacked by werewolves, losing a cargo bat, and is planning a retaliatory attack on Shadowfang Castle recently, hoping to approve it...... Your honest servant, Archon Thurberchel...... Ah, Shadowfang Castle, I really want to visit it, Arugao seems to have some value...... Ahem, a collection of artistic value ......"

Loria, who felt it was important because of the military operation, handed the letter to Sylvanas, and while the queen was reading through the letter, she continued: "Arathi Basin...... Ha, I knew that the polluters who suddenly appeared in Arathi were the vests of the Forsaken...... The Alaso Alliance, this is the Coalition's vest...... The Alasso coalition forces are constantly being supplied, and our Majesty, Dear Queen, we are on the back foot and ask for your additional assistance. ”

"Not to mention that Arathi is the birthplace of human civilization, the distance from Minahir Port to the Arathi Basin is of course much closer than that of the Undercity, and there are alliance strongholds along the way, there are almost no decent enemies, and of course supplies are endless...... If you have time to complain, it is better to go and wreak havoc on the bridge through which supplies must be passed. ”

After commenting, Loria picked out some things that she thought were interesting, and then sorted out the letter and put it on Sylvanas's desk, only to find that the Dark Queen was looking at her.

"Are you familiar with geography? Do you know how to march? ”

Sylvanas asked, somewhat surprised, as Loria's irresponsible comments during the letter seemed to be familiar with the geography, style, and history of the places mentioned, and not with the army, supplies, and tactics...... And when it comes to the economy, she always can't stop and looks very proficient.

"I'm a big fan of planning itineraries with atlases and travelogues...... Although it didn't make a single trip. Seeing Sylvanas's surprised expression of 'this cute thing still understands this', Loria pouted a little unconvinced, "Although I seem to be a little biased towards the route of selling cute goods...... I've read a lot of books! ”

Not to mention a little bit, Alice and the queen thought at the same time.

"It's saved me a lot of time." With that, Sylvanas stood up from his chair, beckoned to Loria, and when Pink Lori approached, he pressed her to the Queen's seat, "From now on, the approval of official documents and the formulation of strategies will be left to you." ”

Ha?

Loria was convinced that she had misheard, and she asked Sylvanas to repeat what she had just said.

The Queen of Darkness said again: "You have been appointed as temporary regent. ”

"Me? Regent? Loria's eyes widened, and her fingers poked her little face hard, with a terrifying expression of seeing the little white rabbit chasing the big bad wolf after knocking the medicine.

Sylvanas nodded expressionlessly.

"No, no, no!" Loria shouted to get up from the Queen's chair, but Sylvanas held her shoulders firmly.

"Or clean all the sewers in Undercity once a day, or you won't be allowed to wear clothes from today...... You pick one. ”

Is there an alternative? It is said that the most disgusting place in the sewer is that even the disgusting place is reluctant to approach.

Man is a sword, I am a fish.

Loria hung her shoulders in frustration.

"I can't help it...... I don't want to wear clothes. ”