The continent of Kalimdor, the Tower of Sleep.

While Boss Hu and the goblin Hei Suo were talking in the Eternal Night Palace, a group of Night Elf soldiers wearing dark purple armor carved with gorgeous patterns were heading towards the lower area of the tower.

They were obviously not members of the Holy Cult, but some of the elven officers in the team wearing black cloth armor uniforms acted as a bridge of communication, and they would nod their heads when they encountered patrols or passing Holy Cult troops.

The Gestapo secret police, as well as special positions such as the Overseer's Commissar, have been very close to the Holy Army since they were monopolized by the court elves, after all, the two sides have a lot in common.

"Not yet, my dear captain of the guard, you've made me walk for more than half an hour. ”

In the center of the procession, a beautiful elf in a long silver-white dress questioned the captain of the palace elf's guard in a haughty and indifferent tone, who immediately stopped, turned around and bowed deeply, not daring to look at the hazy sexy body in front of him.

The light of the light, Esara, no court elf is not afraid of her.

This is also normal, after all, all the court elves who were selected by Aishara to enter the dungeon and then awakened again were all her fanatical loyalists, belonging to the ranks of brainless fans.

"Light in the light, I beg your pardon, it's coming soon, the Chosen Promotion Department is located in the lower area of the Sleeping Tower, we can only"

"Shut up and keep going, I'm starting to get tired of it. ”

With that, Azhara walked briskly forward, walking at the front of the line, followed by Vaschi, a loyal maid, who held up the hem of Her Majesty's long skirt with both hands, and did not leave an inch.

Towards others, Aishara did not have the easy-going and gentle attitude of eating and drinking with the Titan Salodhar, and was completely condescending and rejecting people from thousands of miles away.

Well, perhaps Vasqi, the chief lady-in-waiting, was a special exception, and there was an almost distorted friendship between master and servant, like the fanatical loyalty of the master and the loyal dog, and although Azhara was equally cold and haughty to her, Vasqi was definitely among the confidants.

"Have you found out?The new batch of God's Chosen Promotion places have been snatched up by us, what is Elliesand's attitude?"

Hearing his master's question, Vaschi immediately stepped forward and walked to Azhara's side, keeping a little further distance.

"That low-blooded Grand Magus didn't say anything, Light of Light, I don't think she dares to fight with you, she's nothing, she's just an ordinary upper class born in Sulama, not even as good as the Sunseeker family. ”

"That's true, but," said Aysara, glancing at Vasqi beside her, who immediately lowered her head.

"However, she is now the chief prime minister, or the queen of real power, do you think she will not dare? ”

"As you wish, a light in the light. Vasqi immediately bowed down and took the order.

After re-transforming into the elf form, this chief maid still retains the tremendous power accumulated over the past ten thousand years, so she is now not only a maid, but also the chief butler of the court elf faction, just like Savis ten thousand years ago.

Aishara is in a good mood, she has been chasing and fighting hard recently, playing and chasing with a dead face, and pulling the Titan God Emperor to eat and drink every once in a while, and the reward is not small.

At least the Titan Sarodar is no longer as unkind to himself as before, and he is no longer as indifferent to his return to the center of power as before.

Well, as for whether Azhara has changed or not, it's an unsolved mystery, only she knows in her own heart, but like the Titan said, it doesn't matter if you change or not, as long as you can keep pretending like this forever and don't show it, it doesn't make a difference, does it.

"Sometimes when a mask is worn for a long time, it becomes real. ”

Aishara didn't answer the Titan's words directly, because she knew that it was, and now she seemed to have begun to slowly accept the status quo.

"Isn't Sarodar coming, what is he doing?" said Azhara again, asking Vaschi, the head maid.

"The Titan God Emperor met that lowly goblin Black Suo in the Palace of Eternal Night, from the early morning to the present, and it is still not over. Vasqi immediately began to report.

The Light in the Light furrowed her long, delicate eyebrows, she hated the goblin and was extremely wary of him.

Heisuo, the goblin leader, is lowly and lowly, but it is undeniable that he is an extremely terrible political enemy, and he is also a confidant of the Titans, and his position is as stable as Mount Hyjal.

So whether you admit it or not, the importance of Hesso is no less than that of Elisandr in Aisara's heart.

The court elves rejected the request of the Heso chaebol to enter the city because of arrogance and racial discrimination, and now it seems that this is a mistake in the sewers.

The local economy is in shambles, politically marginalized, transportation is extremely backward, and the banking industry has completely abandoned the Al Sara region, all of which have the shadow of the black sok chaebol.

Black Suo, a green-skinned smiling tiger who kills people without blinking, takes revenge on Azhara in a way unique to goblins, and is unscrupulous, not afraid to tear his face at all.

If he didn't have the acquiescence of the Titan master behind him, he wouldn't have dared to kill Hei Suo so blatantly.

"When the Divine Chosen Promotion Plan is completed, I will not, you go and invite Hesuo, talk to him, and tell him that the Azhara region needs to be developed, and the court elves are very happy to cooperate with the policies of the Empire, and I will listen to the pleas of the Hessochaebol. ”

Well, to put it nicely, if you tear off all these faces, there is only one point: Azhara decided to relent, but Azhara still didn't want to lose her noble frame.

Vaschi was stunned, then bowed again.

Like her good master, Vasqi is also extremely racist, and she is also extremely disgusted with these new age aliens, so she is a little surprised by Azhara's behavior.

However, she also understands that the relationship with the Heisuo chaebol must be eased, and if it is not eased, not to mention the mud of the local economy, the entire faction of the origin dark night will be dealt a major blow.

Heisuo chaebol, now everyone knows the nature of this goblin group, with the support of the Titan God Emperor, this goblin group has always been half-black and half-white, and what they do in private is extremely dark and terrifying.

There have been many court elves in the Black Sea, Ashen Valley, and even in the army who have suffered various "accidents", either "suicide", "car accidents", or "military accidents".

Heaven and earth can be learned, those iron stars and big bombs are in the hands of the orcs of the steel tribe, how can it not be unexpected?

The meaning conveyed is very clear, I just look at you unpleasantly, I want to mess with you, just go to find evidence, are you looking for it.

In the next step, Lao Tzu will start assassinating your high-ranking personnel, and as long as the Titan master does not speak, we will continue to increase our efforts.

Aishara is also very clear about this, he really can't afford to drag it out, this goblin capitalist has no bottom line, as the saying goes, people are invincible, especially this kind of cunning, smart and rich gangster, what can you do.

So it's time to ease relations with him.

The siege master Hesso, he is a ruthless stubble who hides behind the scenes, his presence is countless times lower than that of Elisandr, but the threat is no less than that of Elisander.

The sound of energy swords crossing interrupted Azhara's musings, and when she looked up, the Chosen Promotion Department had arrived, and two Chosen Zealots were blocking the court elves.

"Permission to pass. ”

Without the slightest reverence, the fanatic stared indifferently at the light in front of him.