Chapter 229: Dedication to the Queen—It's Their Honor!

"Why?"

As the elves began to clear the battlefield, Mavi came to Karl, her shiny silver eyes staring into Karl's eyes.

"What, why?" Carl asked knowingly, the exaggerated expression on his face that made Mavi want to stab him.

"Why didn't you strike sooner?" The priestess had a sad expression on her face, "If you had made a move earlier, Martha wouldn't have ......"

"So you said that little leopard!"

Carl gave Mavi a happy smile and snapped his fingers. Martha's muscular, graceful figure appeared in Mavi's sight and ran towards her.

Looking at the scene of Beauty and the Beast intimating each other, Carl rarely doesn't have some kind of 'evil' thought - well, there is, actually.

The priestess exchanged her feelings with her companion and then looked up.

"Thank you!"

Mavi knew that the elves were not even seriously injured in such a battle, and they all relied on Karl's powerful healing spells and his methods that were not like magic but were better than magic, and saved the elves whose lives were on the line. She also blamed Karl for deliberately allowing the elves to fight the monsters, and in her heart, the sisters of the Elune Sisterhood should bravely meet them even in the face of enemies many times stronger than herself.

Karl shrugged his shoulders in acknowledging the priestess's thanks.

"What do you think of the strength of these hellhounds?"

"Hellhound?" Mavi frowned.

"That's right, Hellhound!" Carl nodded, this kind of demonic beast in a game that is small, but in the actual world is taller than a dog.

"Stronger than the average beast, especially their sturdy coats and those two long tentacles, I feel them constantly sucking my power."

"Bingo!" Karl snapped his fingers, "What if I said that all these goods just now are just cannon fodder for the Burning Legion." ”

"The Burning Legion? What the hell are you talking about? What do you really know? Seeing Karl's hateful expression, Mavi wanted to kick him.

"It's a long story, so I'll make it short. The Burning Legion is a legion of demons that spread across the universe, invading and destroying the worlds they see. Congratulations, the Destroyers are now taking a fancy to Azeroth. ”

"You say they're not coming at you? And so much more?! ”

Mavi was shocked and looked at Carl with some suspicion.

"These should be coming at me, personal grudges, you don't have to care about this. The Hellhounds are already here, which means that the Burning Legion has begun to send troops into this world, and perhaps they have enough soldiers now. ”

Somehow, Mavi felt that this annoying guy was telling the truth.

"Why don't you stop them!"

Karl's eyes widened, "Do you think that I alone can defeat those mages and demons!" I have no intention of dying. ”

"But you are a messenger of the stars, and you have an obligation to help Elune's people resist the invasion of these monsters!"

"Well said! If Elune were in front of me now, I would also like to ask, what does she mean by giving me such a title for some reason? ”

"You're the least responsible guy I've ever met!"

Mavi yelled at Karl in a rage, but the latter's skin was thicker than the city walls.

"It's a great honor to have you get to know me so well!"

"You...... You ......" the priestess trembled, and if her eyes could kill, Karl would have been slashed by a thousand knives," ......... Shameless! ”

With a good education, Mavi can only express her anger in words like this.

"Is everything you just said true?"

The elf girl looked at Mavi, who was leaving in a rage, with anxiety in her eyes.

"Do you believe me?"

The elven girl nodded without hesitation.

"That's true!"

The elven girl opened her mouth wide, and then saw a smile on the corner of Carl's mouth. Little Ash stomped Karl's instep, flicked him a wide eye, and turned after his sister Mavi.

Carl looked at the figure jumping like a fawn: May happiness always be with you, little Ash!

…………

"Varosson!"

A tall figure with a scar on his face walked in from outside the palace, and he came to the elven queen, knelt down on one knee, and put a fist on his chest.

"I am the Sovereign Empress! At your command. ”

"Why is it so noisy outside?"

The Praetorian Captain looked up at her, hiding his expression: "Maybe it will be easier to show it to you, Light of a Thousand Moons!" ”

"Good!"

The Empress's face was cold, and she followed Valosen, who stood up, to a terrace. Here, the Elven Queen can overlook most of the main city of Atharen, but Aishshara is rarely seen here. She prefers to appear on another terrace, one where one can watch the endless power of the Well of Eternity. She is looking forward to the future.

The scene in front of her made Azara's golden eyes shrink. It was no longer the thriving scene she was familiar with, with burning flames and smoke everywhere, countless elves screaming and running away like lost dogs, tall and terrifying creatures piercing the elves' chests with the massive blades in their hands, which Aishara recognized.

It was a powerful creature that Harvey called the Demon Guard, a right-hand man given to him by the Creator. Not long ago, when Harvey showed her the rewards of the Creator, Aishshara was rejoicing at the power of these weapons of war, and now......

The streets were littered with mutilated corpses, adult elves, male elves, female elves, old people, and even children......

"I need an explanation, Varosson!"

Aishara didn't move, just stared at the demons in the city who were still chasing the elves with cold eyes.

"It's Harvis, my Empress!" Varosson replied with an expressionless face, "The counsellor told me that everything in front of me is nameless, and that for the sake of Her Majesty's perfect world, all inferior imperfections should be purified. ”

"Do you also think that the Great Creator is a good new allegiance, my captain?"

"My life belongs to you alone, my Empress!"

Varosson placed his hands on his chest and bowed deeply to Azara. The Captain of the Praetorian Guard made it clear that he was only responsible for the safety of Azhara, even if he did not hesitate to pay for his life, and as for other things, it had nothing to do with him.

The Elven Queen was silent for a moment, then turned and walked towards her palace.

"Let Harvey come and see me! Immediately! ”

The Counsellor arrived quickly, and he looked very happy with joy on his face.

"You summoned me? Light of a Thousand Moons. ”

"Here you are, my dear counselor."

The elven queen's languid voice reached Harvis's ears through the tulle, and Harvis's eyes were obsessed, but soon, he returned to clarity.

"I am at your service, my Queen. I wonder what you are doing with me? ”

"I've heard you're performing some cleansing operation." Azhara rose from the bed, Fasqi lifted the curtain for her, and the queen's seductive and sensual figure appeared in Harvis's eyes, and the counselor's eyes flashed with desire, which he then did well to hide. "Why not creatures other than elves!"

"There will be! My Empress! Harvey said respectfully, "The reason why we purify those lowly fellows is because they are simply the shame of the Night Elves, they are like parasites, like vampires, lying on the body of the Empire and sucking the nutrients of the Empire, they have no strength, they have no action, such waste does not deserve to share our glory!" My Empress, the Creator has sent a great army, and soon, the savage trolls, the filthy bugs, and the rude dwarves...... All creatures will be subservient to the Night Elves. O light of a thousand moons, your light will shine in every corner of this world. ”

"I always thought that in the name of the pursuit of glory, some sacrifices were necessary! It was their honor to die for the Empress! (To be continued.) )