Parallel to the world of Delaenor.

"Hmmm... There are no valuable goodies on the side of Gorrond, so let's fight slowly, let Grull take his Goron descendants over for a trip, and if the Margolons there are not willing to surrender, then kill them all, and leave no one behind. ”

In the Tallado area, in a large square directly in front of Oakington, Boss Hu was paralyzed on his walking throne, looking through the latest battle reports from all sides and theaters.

Around the square, a large number of Delaney have gathered at the moment.

Oh, don't get me wrong, for the Eternal Night God Emperor, the old Titan rascal who likes to be paralyzed on the walking throne platform all day long, everyone has long been in a hurry, look at what he does.

"Hey, I'm the main character! Look at me, you all have to look at me!"

However, it was useless, and everyone was watching the sun god bird Rukma lying next to the walking throne.

To be precise, it was watching Rukma eat Rukma.

His Majesty's pet Roukma was visibly fatter, and the feathers on her body were even smoother and shiny, and the bird wore a golden sculptural headdress with a crescent moon embracing the sun, and golden flames were burning around the sun.

At this moment, Rukma is tearing at the corpse of another self in the parallel world, and the sharp and huge beak is like a chicken pecking rice, but the rice that this giant chick pecks at is also huge.

Able to eat another ego in an alternate world, and then take the ability to control the Sun Flame one step further, and at the same time be the mentor of the Flame Druid group in the Dawn Druid faction.

It's okay to live like this, and the bird has no regrets.

As for the wind snake demigod Setai who has a great deal with himself, and the cunning crow god Ansu, well... Oops, Rukma doesn't care anymore.

What the hell is going on with me? Lao Tzu is not in the Draenor world now, what is the curse of Setai and the struggle of the God of Ravens, it has nothing to do with his own half a dime, love not to die, for Azeroth!

"That's Rukma the sun god bird, why is he so fat?"

A group of Soulbinder priest girls looked at Rukma as she was happily eating, and exchanged ears.

Hearing someone say that she was fat, Rukma immediately raised her bird's head and glared at the group of soul-bound girls with a pair of watery eyes, and the girls suddenly nervous and retreated.

It's all about you birds!

Halfway through lunch, the square was full of blood, and the scene was simply inappropriate, and it could be called the Oakington slaughterhouse.

Satisfied, Rukma stood up and flapped her wings a few times, greeted her old titan rogue master, and then grabbed the remaining half of the leftovers and flew quickly in the direction of the Tanaan Jungle.

Eat and drink to your heart's content, pack leftovers, go home to sleep, and then fry cold rice and heat it up at night, it's just as delicious.

For the world of Draenor, which has some unfamiliar memories, Rukma has no nostalgia for the sun god bird.

All his tasks have been completed, he went to the Alanka Peak Forest to go around, and ordered all the Raven exiles and high-ranking Raven captives to work honestly for the Empire as another self in the parallel world, and then took the corpse of another self from the Holy Cult Army.

The crow captives and the crow people leading the way party naturally did not dare to disobey, Rukma as a god they have believed in for generations, his words still have a lot of weight, and now that Rukma has voted, what kind of strength do they still have to hold on.

Well, Rukma doesn't care about these little brothers in parallel worlds, he just wants to hurry back to the world of Azeroth now.

Look at this shabby place of Draenor, where there is no comfortable nest, no good food and wine, no Flame Druid Apprentice who can satisfy his vanity, and who can fully accept and fit his own gift of strength, how did he manage to live here for countless years?

Well, as the saying goes, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

So bye bye, I'm going back to my sister!

Oh, Rukma Bubble's sister is the daughter of the Quel'Salas family, the phoenix pet of Kael'thas of Hii, O.

When the door is an account, the two small ones have no guesses, and they fly like wings.

Because of this, Kael'thas complained to the Titan Sarodar a lot, but this irresponsible old Titan rascal has never been too lazy to discipline his pet Rukma.

"Your Majesty, can you please take care of Rukma? My Ao is now being forcibly harassed by that stupid pervert every day, and he is simply skinless and faceless. ”

"Rukma didn't listen to the dissuasion, and illegally devoured several of our finest mana crystals in Sunny Wind Village, this is the bill. ”

"Your Majesty, Rukma is trying to rape me, and now that I've been driven away for the time being, please restrain that damn golden retriever turkey as soon as possible!"

Kaizi kept pressing, but Boss Hu's attitude towards this kind of thing has always been perfunctory, and it is not a good thing to be paralyzed and messing around at home, how can he pay attention to these things.

However, people's hearts still need to be calmed down, so that you can learn that I, the Titan, are not too lazy to do anything.

"Well, I know this situation, on behalf of the new pantheon, I attach great importance to the bad behavior of Rukma in the attempted rape, and I will definitely pay close attention to the ideological barrier in the future daily life, so that Rukma's personal consciousness and ideological quality will be raised to a higher level again, and strive to become a hard-working screw in the imperial system in the future development, make new contributions to the people and the country, and hand over a satisfactory answer... ”

Kael'thas turned and walked away.

This old titan rascal sings too smoothly in a high tone, and he comes to this set when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, which makes people unable to refute it, which is really angry.

Okay, the Titans don't care, then we'll deal with it ourselves!

Soon after, the High Elves officially announced that Rukma the sun god bird was listed at the top of the blacklist of people who were prohibited from entering the country, and once they were found to have entered the country illegally, they would be violently deported immediately, a supreme honor that had been waiting for the prince of Arthas since then, and today finally ushered in a new successor.

Listen, Quel'Salas is a no-fly zone, shoot you down when you come!

All in all, the High Elves continue to live their dead days, Rukma has been trying to enter the country illegally, and the Boss of the Tytans of Sarodar has been finding excuses to be paralyzed at home, lazy and lazy politicians who don't ask for food, don't accept gifts, don't do anything, and have the universe in mind.

Everything is so harmonious.

Oh, to be precise, the High Elves haven't been stuck at home all the time, but they've come out to do something big, like studying the World Tree and trying to break down this old stubbornness.

After all, this is a matter of survival related to the continuation of the race, and whether or not the World Tree can accept itself and return to the elven system depends on this trembling.

Trembling, there are all the gold and silver mountains.

It's not good to shiver, well... That's it.