"Bell... Bell..." Azhara looked at the arguing black-faced high-class elven nobles, rolled her eyebrows, and knocked impatiently on the armrest of the throne. Seeing that the queen was a little unhappy, the hall suddenly fell silent.

"Alright, let's get back to the troll invasion." Azhara sat up straight and smiled faintly.

"Your Majesty, I don't think it's a big deal, just send some troops to deal with it. You don't have to worry about it. Harveys's two obsidian eyes stared at Azhara tightly.

"Well, Lord Harveys is right, isn't it just a matter of sending some troops over to the trolls, they are not vulnerable at all."

"It's just that those lower creatures don't have to be taken seriously."

As soon as Harvey finished speaking, several high-level elves chimed in.

"No, Advisor Harveys, I don't think it's a good thing to underestimate our opponents, we have defeated the trolls, but we have paid a heavy price, and besides, I have received news that this invasion is a legion of two nations, Gulabash and Amani, there are many of them, and they are close to the grasslands of the barren land, and they are approaching the gray valley, and a large number of Night Elf civilians have been killed." The elf who spoke was called Darth Rema Sunstrider. His surname is ancient, and since the Night Elves are a race that primarily operates at night and worships the goddess Elune, most Night Elves usually consider this surname to be somewhat odd. He had russet hair with golden stripes, which made him look odd, and he was born into a wealthy upper-class elf family. This Moon Shadow had heard Malfurion say that he was a more sensible existence among the upper elves, and there was a real resemblance between them in appearance.

"Moon Shadow, my dear disciple, what do you think about this?" Azhara suddenly turned to look at Moon Shadow and asked softly, smiling. Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Moon Shadow, to be honest, Moon Shadow had never been watched by so many people, and looking at the moonlight eyes of these upper elves, he couldn't help but feel a little weak. However, looking at Azhara's encouraging eyes, Moonshadow sighed and handed Azhara the map he had scavenged from the troll thieves in Ashenvale. Azhara opened the map, looked at it, and looked at Moon Shadow with an inquiring look.

"Actually, I'm more in favor of Lord Darth Rema!" As he spoke, Moon Shadow told him about the map he had brought to him. After listening to Moon Shadow's story, everyone looked at each other, and no one was silent for a while.

"It seems that we have no time to wait, my warriors, who will be willing to entertain these guests from afar." After listening to Moon Shadow's words, Aishara frowned and said in a cold voice. After all, the Gray Valley is adjacent to the capital city of Aisaline, and the trouble is that the upper elves do not have any garrisons here, they are all managed by some rangers and sentinels, and if it falls here, it will directly threaten Aisaline's safety.

"A light in the light, I am willing to serve you."

"Flower of hope, I am willing to shed my last drop of blood for you."

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the hall again, and Azhara smiled playfully and looked at the silent Moon Shadow. Moon Shadow was embarrassed to avoid Azhara's gaze, he wasn't like those fanatics, and he was now tasked with keeping an eye on the Well of Eternity.

"Since Darth Rema knows the most about this troll invasion, let him preside over this matter, and bring more mages to let these inferior creatures know how powerful we are Kadore." Azhara looked at Darth Rema and said in a positive voice.

"I'll do my best, Queen," Darth Rema knelt down on one knee and accepted Azhara's order.

"Oh! Varosen went to tell the priests of the lower temple and told them to send some priests to help in the battlefield. Azhara turned to the guards next to her. Moon Shadow had heard Mavi say that this elf was the most powerful of all the upper-level elf swordsmen, but Moon Shadow had a scar on his face, and he looked a little gloomy with a little bit of a cold. Varosson nodded and exited the hall.

"Darth Rema, don't you mind taking my disciple and his group, let him have some knowledge!" Azhara glanced at Moon Shadow and smiled at Darth Rema.

"Of course, it is my honor, Your Majesty's disciple is the most gifted magician we have ever seen, please rest assured that I will bring him back safely." Darth Rema looked at Azhara and bowed her head.

"My disciple, would you like to go with Darth Rema to contribute to Kadore?" Azhara looked at Moon Shadow with a slight smile on her lips.

"I'm not going to discredit my mentor." Moon Shadow lowered her head and was busy, and couldn't help but sneer in her heart: "You're all settled, don't I want to be useful?" I really didn't expect this mentor to be so black-bellied and see that he didn't want to go. Alas···········"

"Okay, now that we're done discussing it, let's disperse, oh Moon Shadow, my dear disciple, you can stay and have dinner with me." Aishara beckoned and dismissed the upper elves, and said with a light smile, Moon Shadow felt a cold vest, and turned his head to see that everyone was staring at Moon Shadow with envy and jealousy.

The queen used to have dinner on the platform, where she could see not only the rising moon but also the Well of Eternity at the foot of the cliff. Esshara reclined in her leather ivory chair and sipped red wine from a tulip glass. The smell of wine mixed with her body fragrance gave off an alluring taste. Possess an irresistible charisma, which is the result of being boosted by the magic of the Well of Eternity. With a word or a look, Azhara can make people go crazy for her; Vaschi next to her and the maid behind Moon Shadow also blushed a little, but fortunately, Moon Shadow was also an elf who had been blessed by the Well of Eternity, and he still had a strong resistance in this regard.

The table was filled with all kinds of delicacies, and Vasqi waited for Azhara to eat. Moon Shadow was also served by a maid, and Moon Shadow took a sip of a glass of red wine at Azhara's suggestion. The sweet liquor mixed with the fruity aroma of grapes filled the mouth, and it felt good, and Moon Shadow couldn't help but take two more sips, and suddenly two blushes appeared on her face. Azhara looked at Moon Shadow's appearance, and a smile appeared on her lips.

"Are you curious that I want you to go to this war?" Azhara asked, placing the glass on the table in front of her, looking at Moon Shadow and smiling. Moon Shadow looked at Azhara's golden eyes and nodded slightly. "There are a lot of powerful magicians who are willing to go, but I'm just a magician and it doesn't seem like it's my turn, right?"

"Hehe, you're so honest and cute!" Azhara leaned back in her chair and laughed, her clothes slightly open, and the waves on her chest began to roll violently, and the red face of the moon shadow turned even redder.

"First of all, you are my only disciple, you need some actual combat experience. Secondly, I want to give you the title of lord, and of course the fiefdom, so that you can help me share the burden of the whole of Kadore. However, to make you a liege, you have to have some merit, and this troll invasion is a good opportunity. Aishara said with her chin tagging her chin lightly with her right hand.

"Actually, you don't have to worry so much, mentor, I don't have any interest in government affairs and rights." Moon Shadow put down the wine glass in her hand and said in a respectful voice.

"No, you have to be interested, you are my only disciple, and as my disciple, you have obligations and responsibilities to the whole of Kadore." Azhara frowned as she stared at Moon Shadow's eyes.

Looking at Azhara's serious expression and the incomprehensible longing in her eyes, Moon Shadow retreated a little, not daring to look directly into Azhara's eyes, and hurriedly said "yes". After dinner, Moon Shadow bowed to Azhara and retired, a little afraid of the frenzy and eagerness in Azhara's eyes.

Azhara looked at the back of Moon Shadow leaving, her golden eyes were as hot as the sun, and she smiled and whispered, "You are a gift from heaven, I must train you to be a magician stronger than me, the king of the whole Kadore." Share this supreme glory with me. ”

Moon Shadow sat on the balcony and watched the scenery of Atherine, covered in the cold moonlight, holding on to the fence without knowing what to think. Lisa and Angel were helping him pack up his salute, but there was nothing to pack, and Moon Shadow could be wrapped in magic at once. They mainly came to chat with Moon Shadow, Moon Shadow usually didn't have much of a fight, and she was very easy-going, and the two maids liked to chat with him very much, and Angel would even make a little joke with Moon Shadow. But today, it was clear that Moon Shadow didn't have any interest in chatting, and Angel pouted with a reluctant expression.

"The stinky master even ignores others. Dislike!. Angel lay on the table, frowning, and the two words were written on her face.

"Did you hear that? The master is going to fight the trolls tomorrow, how can he pay attention to you. Lisa shook her head as Moonshadow packed up some of her clothes.

"Fighting, I seem to be going! It's definitely exciting. Angel said happily with stars in her eyes.

"What are you making a fuss about, it's very dangerous to fight, I'm really worried about the master." Lisa glared at Angel and said slowly.

"I want to go on an adventure too! Then find a lot of treasures, have an artifact and automatically recognize me as the master, and then become a beautiful woman like a queen. At that time, the owner will definitely ······ Oops, it's perfect!! Angel said with stars in her eyes and a little red on her cheeks, not knowing what she was thinking about that was not suitable for children. Lisa was speechless for a while and couldn't help but knock on Angel's skull, "What do you think!" Don't dream when the moon just comes out!! I want to dream and wait for sleep to do it secretly!! ”

"Hmph, you're jealous." Angel rubbed her head and gritted her teeth. Lisa couldn't help but be a little amused: "What do you have to make me jealous?" Angel pointed to her breasts and then to her buttocks. Lisa's face turned red suddenly, in fact, Lisa's breasts are not small, but they are not as exaggerated as Anqi's little girl, and from time to time the two of them fight together in the screams and laughter.

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