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Much to the disappointment of the imp demon, its mistress was unable to defeat the ogre. It wasn't entirely useless, as the elven sorceress's spell forced the ogre to reveal his true nature. This damn fellow, the stranger who suddenly appeared was actually an elf.

Well, whether it's an ogre, or a damned elf, it's all the same, Pimjibna Kazik doesn't have a little way. Its fireball spell is really useless in the eyes of the traverser.

'I'm useless! ’

It was Phimgib's last thought before he was knocked unconscious.

A long time passed, and the little ghost demon also woke up from the dizziness. It was indeed weak, and Kazik's Tidal Charm was able to stun it for so long.

'Hah! Didn't you die?! By the way, I remember that at the last moment of being stunned, the hostess also shot. ’

The imp demon is very loyal, it has a soul pact with the elven sorceress, and it is linked to the fate of Lesertis.

'Mistress?! ’

The little head looked around, and Pimgib saw his mistress, and Resertatis, who was being thrown to the ground by the hateful fellow. Hearing the slightest moan coming from the mouth of the hostess, this made the demon imp feel a raging rage in his heart.

'It's just...... How does the moaning of the mistress sound full of joy? ’

Although there were some doubts, Pimjib couldn't take care of those either.

"Hah! Damn it, don't try to hurt the hostess! ”

The little ghost demon screamed, and its body also swelled rapidly, and the evil flames burning on its body became even hotter. Phimgib raised its two claws alof, and once again prepared to cast a fire spell.

……

The North of Doom is the territory of the ogre, where is the municipal district of the entire ancient city of Eresaras, what is the Godok Ogre Throne, this should have been the upper elf throne.

Drastically reduced in numbers and killed by order of Prince Tosedrin, the Sindra Elves were no longer in control of the Hammer of Doom, and they retreated to the western part of the Hammer of Doom. There is a huge library in the West End of Doom, where the magical knowledge of the upper elves has long been coveted by the time-travelers, and the Sindra treasures here are also remembered by the time-travelers.

In addition to the municipal area and the library, this Doom East is more of a garden layout, and this is the area occupied by the demon of Sartre.

In order to satisfy her inner thirst for magic, Resertatis travels to the Hammer of Doom, which is filled with powerful magical powers, demonic powers. She came to the East Side, which was occupied by the demon of Sartre.

Sartre wouldn't welcome an alien Blood Elf Warlock, but Reserta Titis wasn't easy to mess with. After several conflicts, the elf took possession of an ancient city building, and then she cleared the surrounding satyr and settled there.

No Sartre to bother? Because of this, Kazik can rest assured that he is happy with the blood elf girl.

There is no Sartre, but there is also another demon, the imp demon Pim Gib.

Kazik was enjoying the moment of merit with Ressertatis, when a sudden shout almost scared him out.

Hearing this shout, the traverser hugged the Blood Elf girl while stopping some of the movements on her body. Looking back, it was Pimjib, but this demon imp was different from usual, it had become ...... Larger.

'Imp demons transform too?!' Glossy?! ’

There was surprise in my heart, but more than that, there was a raging rage of rage. This time, Pimjib is not here to respond, it has already provoked Kazik's murderous intent. Dare to disturb such an important moment? Look for death!

Sensing Kazik's rage, Ressettatis reached out and wrapped her arms around him tightly.

"Leave it alone."

I didn't see how the blood elf girl moved, and Pimjib disappeared at once. Recall?

Fortunately, Kazik and the elf had just begun to fall in love, and if Pimjib had come to the scene at the pinch......

"Humph! Why did you forget this little thing? ”

Kazik just stunned the imp demon with the Tidal Charm, but he didn't want to be pulled back immediately.

Although angry, Kazik does not take Pimjib to heart. Compared to the demon imp, the most important thing at the moment is what Kazik and the blood elf beauty have not finished doing, those things that are ashamed to not be able to express clearly.

There was nothing to bother again, there was no Sartre, and the imp was also recalled.

For a long time, the clouds and rain stopped.

The clothes were spread on the floor, and Kazik lay down with the elves in her arms, both savoring the bone-crushing passion they had just had. With only one garment at his waist, both shirtless, Kazik caressing Ressettatis's silky back, his eyes still lustful on the elf's plump breasts. This blood elf beauty is indeed a stunner, and it is extremely charming.

"Resserta Tatis?"

"Huh?" After the love, the voice of the female elf revealed a strong lazy meaning, and Kazik almost couldn't hold it anymore because of this voice.

'Amitabha ......'

It's good to hold on, there is still a long way to go, so why be greedy for this moment.

Why covet this moment? I don't know who was so anxious just now. At present, Kazik has directly incarnated into a beast...... Actually, it's not bad, but the beasts are not as good as the ones that will suffer more.

"You're a warlock, Resertatis. I want you to help me build a training system for warlocks, so that my subordinates can learn about magic as warlocks. ”

"Your men? I'm ......," said Reserthatis, a look of shame creeping up her face again. "I don't know who you are yet."

I've slept with each other, but I don't know who this guy is. It's a bit of a stretch......

"I'm Kazik, Kazik. Wind Fury. Kazik gently hugged the elf's delicate body with one hand, and climbed the elf's chest with the other.

"Remember, Resertis Tatis. Your man is the chief of the Sand Fury. ”

"Sand Fury? Sheik?! The elf's brow furrowed, and the look of shame on her face disappeared.

"What sand rage? Sand Fury Elves? Elves have this offshoot?! Sheik? Elves are also called that?! Ressettatis's heart kept questioning, and her face became solemn.

"Sandfury is not an elf. Sand Fury is a troll! ”

Azeroth has many races that hate each other. This Kalimdor, the Minotaur and the Centaur often play Centaur Matchless. And on the other side of the sea, in the eastern kingdom, in the northern part of the continent, the elves of Quel'Salas and the trolls of Zuaman are also in a relationship of enmity for generations.

"Damn, you're the chief of the trolls?!"

Ressettatis screamed and stood up, naked to Kazik's feast upon her eyes once more.

Kazik also stood up, picked up a piece of clothing and handed it to the Blood Elf Beauty.

"Put it on, I know you're in great shape. I can't help it if I do it again. ”

The elven sorceress tugged at the garment, it was hers.

"Don't touch me! You're an elf, Kazik, and you're going to get involved with trolls?! Trolls are damned! ”

Reserthatis screamed in anger, for thousands of years, the hatred between the High Elves and the Amani trolls has been deep-rooted and cannot be eased. But, what's the matter with the Sandfury Trolls?

Trolls, who cares if you're Sandfury or Amani.

"I look like an elf now, Reser Tatis, but I used to be a troll too."

"How could it be ?!!"

Kazik plucked out her ears, and the decibel of the elf's scream rose again.

"Nothing is impossible. Leser Tatis, sit down first, and I'll tell you all the details. ”

"I ......"

When she tried to speak again, the female elf seemed to have suddenly lost all her strength, and the rest of the words were blocked in her throat and could not be spit out. She already had the closest relationship with Kazik, even if she knew he was a troll.

"Resertatis, I turned out to be a troll of the Sandfury Clan, a troll chieftain."

Taking the elf's hand and making her sit down again, Kazik hugged Lesertatis's delicate body again, sniffing hard, and the breath of the elf beauty intoxicated him.

"Remember what I said, Resertatis? I said, The water of the Well of Eternity flows within me. ”

"Hmm." The female elf whispered in response, as if she had thought of something, and the anger on her face disappeared and instantly turned crimson again.

"It was the water of the Eternal Well that changed me, this powerful mystical energy that allowed me to evolve from a troll to an elf."

Speaking of which, the traverser also complained in his heart. Trolls turn into elves, which actually uses the word evolution. Are elves really more advanced than trolls? Not necessarily. Dark trolls are supposed to have a strong ability to heal themselves, but the Night Elves they 'evolved' don't have this powerful talent. Is this 'evolution'?

On the contrary, Kazik himself has become an elf, and his original talent for the troll race has been perfectly inherited. This is called evolution!

And then there's the Terrans of Azeroth, who have degenerated from the Vikus. As for the Orcs of Draenor, they are degenerated from ogres. Degenerate?! One generation is not as good as the next?

"This?" Ressertis was speechless from shock. She knew that what Kazik said should be true. While rejoicing with the Sandfury Chief in front of her, the breath of Kazik's body enchanted her, and when she thought about it, it was the breath of the eternal well water.

'Eternal well water flows inside Kazik? ’

As if thinking of something, the female elf was too ashamed to raise her head.

"Resserta Tatis?"

Kazik didn't know the filthy thoughts that were going through the elf's mind, and he thought that the elf girl was angry at the fact that she had slept with a troll.

"Huh?"

"You High Elves ......"

"No, not anymore. Kazik, though he has left Quel'Thalas, has committed many evil deeds against our homeland, and this will be a hatred that we will always remember. Prince Kael'thas is right, we are now blood elves, not only remembering those who died, but also remembering revenge on the Scourge Legion. A tooth for a tooth, blood for a blood! ”

"Okay, okay. You are blood elves. Resertatis, your Blood Elves are probably the Amani Trolls of Zuaman. We Sandfury were still in the desert at the time of your fierce war with Amani, and that had nothing to do with our Sandfury trolls. We didn't hurt anyone, we didn't hurt anyone! ”

If it were Darth Rema and his followers who had invaded the home of the Amani trolls, they were the invaders.

It doesn't matter if he's a High Elf or a Blood Elf, it's just a name change, and Quel'Thalas and Amani Trolls are mortal enemies, which should never be resolved. As for the rest......

In some timelines, according to the course of history, aren't the blood elves also fighting with the dark spear trolls to call each other brothers? Then they and the Sandfury Trolls have no unresolved hatred and knots.