"Youth is dedicated to the small wine table, drunk and dreaming is to drink!"

Kalimdo Continent, Sulama City, Snack Street Food Stalls.

It's almost the official hotel designated by His Majesty the Emperor of the Eternal Night, and the owners of the food stalls are rolling around happily.

Now this snack street has become a unique attraction, and anyone who comes to the Night Empire for the first time, whether it is a powerful nobleman or an ordinary person, will come here and sit on the side of the road to eat and drink without any image or grace.

No one thinks that losing face is worth it, no matter how awesome you are, can you compare to the Titan God Emperor?

Titans often come here to eat and drink, so even if this food stall is built next to the toilet, it is also a high-end place, which is the celebrity effect.

Late at night, a group of bigwigs sat around a large round table and shouted loudly.

Shao Hao was about to cry, and he found that it was really not good for the Titans to invite him to dinner.

This light of light, Aisara, is so terrifying! You say that you are a beautiful elf girl with a slender and sexy body, how can you drink it like this!

The white tiger sat next to him, his face calmly in front of the qualified melon-eating masses.

"No, Shaohao, your amount of alcohol is too bad, tsk... ”

As soon as the words fell, he was despised by a circle of people around him.

"Pull it down, last time you were killed directly by Aishara, I and the demon knife Ji dragged you back like a dead dog, I'm embarrassed to say people!"

Zhu He Chijing shrank his body size, and carefully observed the extremely skillful barbecue action of the food stall owner at the door of the store, and let out an exclamation from time to time.

"The Night Elves' barbecue method is amazing, can you grill anything?"

"Almost, His Majesty the God Emperor invented the method, and now there are at least a few thousand barbecue restaurants like mine in our empire. The owner of the food stall neatly picked up another handful of wolf meat skewers from the side and put them on the iron rack for barbecue.

Qinglong Yulong is like a giant snake, coiled on the ground next to him and sleeping, usually to maintain the shelf of the four heavenly gods, so he almost never drinks, and now he comes out with a group of bigwigs with the same status or even higher status, and is naturally the first to be killed in seconds.

Xuanniu Soap was trying to wipe out a large pot of roast beef in front of him.

As for why Xuanniu eats roast beef, what kind of unknown secrets are hidden behind this, please walk into today's legal system online and reveal it with us... Ahem...

In short, he just eats, and he loves to eat very much, and chews very loudly...

Agrama was leaning on a large crystallized tree on the side of the road and was fertilizing it.

The righteous Titan warrior temporarily closed off his powers, believing that he was drinking as much as a glorious warrior should be, but he was wrong.

"Sarodar ... Vomit... This is... Depraved... Titans should not be seduced by the color of wine... Vomit... Still addicted to it... ”

"Yes, yes, you better finish throwing up before you talk to me. Hu Feng glanced at Agrama, and then continued to watch as Aishara tortured and killed Shao Hao.

"I can see clearly now that Agrama will be spoiled by you sooner or later in this world, just like the god Elune. ”

Wen Leisha sat beside Hu Feng and kept sending a kind of soybean for drinking, a specialty of the Western Wilderness.

"Compared to his predetermined destiny ... Now he can snicker. ”

Hu Feng smiled, as he hatched into adulthood, he could peek into more fragments of the future.

Agrama in a predetermined destiny ...

He has fallen ... Although I don't know why, after all, Hu Feng can get a glimpse of being related to Azeroth, but the future of existence that is no longer in the world of Azeroth is already very good.

On the planet Argus, Agramar eventually became an evil monster who tried in vain to stop the Azeroth coalition from attacking Argus.

Speaking of Argus ...

In the core of the Burning Legion's base planet, there is also a Titan Star Soul.

A star soul completely corrupted by evil powers.

Argus the Destroyer.

Hu Feng sighed softly, I don't want to do so much now, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, let's talk about it while walking.

Ellie Sander didn't come along, she was sitting in the Prime Minister's Council at the moment, conducting the final vote and announcement of the results on whether or not to allow the Demon of Sartre to join the Empire.

In fact, there is no resistance for Sartre to join the empire, after all, during the trial voyage of the Death Star some time ago, His Majesty the God Emperor has already expressed his attitude from the side.

The medium-sized space fighter under development will be named after the "Horn of Sutter", which already shows the position of His Majesty the Emperor.

Then there is nothing to argue about, although the Prime Minister's Council is a relatively democratic system, but the Night Empire is still the hall of the Eternal Night God Emperor who is not very careful.

His Majesty the Divine Emperor has spoken, so there is no room for maneuver in this matter.

"Regarding Sartre's proposal to join the Empire, I hereby announce the final result, the Empire agrees to Sartre Demon's accession, automatically obtains the status of an Imperial citizen, and immediately fulfills all the obligations and responsibilities of a citizen, including but not limited to joining the army. ”

At the same time, Sartyr who is approved to enter the country will undergo a mental will test, and any Sartre who harbors other thoughts will be devoured by the ancient god Cthulhu. ”

At the top of the Supreme Mage Tower of Sulama, the vast hall is illuminated by the glow of an arcane crystal lamp.

Elisand sat at the top, finished reading the paper, and glanced around the councillors.

"Sartre's order to enter the country can be carried out immediately, and the major news media will be notified early tomorrow morning. ”

In the Feywood Forest area, the satyr demons gathered in the Shadow Castle, the lair of the Calamity Dog Lord Imotar, were suddenly extremely excited.

The Night Elves, who had been distorted into the Demon of Sartre by infusing them with evil powers, were eventually accepted into the Empire.

If it was the Night Elf society of the previous Triumvirate period, the Sartyrs would not have thought of returning to the Night Elves again, after all, the Grand Druid Malfurio and the Moon Priestess Tyrande would not bypass them.

And even if he returned, he would definitely be discriminated against, or never be trusted.

Now the situation is different, the Titan Sarodar can be regarded as an extremely enlightened, even enlightened to the point of being both good and evil.

He doesn't care if you're a demon or whatever, as long as you're useful to the Empire, there's nothing wrong with that.

This can be seen from the fact that the succubus queen of the year, Metiana, led hundreds of succubi under her command to join the empire.

Now this group of succubi has never heard of any discrimination and hatred, and the beauty of living in the empire is completely the same as that of the night elves.

After all, in the final analysis, they were still night elves, and the Titan God Emperor could even accept succubi, so their former elves would be even more fine.

With the decree handed down, the Sartyrs begin to travel to the designated location, entering a clearing platform shrouded in dark purple twilight energy, where they are tested by Cthulhu's will and mind.

Hu Feng didn't want to see a meticulous work loyal to the Burning Legion infiltrating the Empire, especially at a critical time when the Empire's technology was making great strides.

The camera returns to the city of Sulama, where the party has begun to end.

Everyone tied the sleeping green dragon to the back of the Xuanniu and let him carry it back to the Pandaria continent.

Shao Hao also fell to the ground like a dead pig, unable to wake up when he screamed, next to him was Agrama, and the two of them flew on the ground in pairs.

"Okay, clean up your own corpses, scattered... And they went back to their respective houses and slept. ”

Staggering to his feet, he glanced at Azara, who was also a little dazed, and held the light in the light.

"Society is very simple, but it is people who are complex... ”

Feeling the softness coming from his arm, Hu Feng muttered to himself.

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