"Mr. Sa , Mr. Sa where are you?"

Parallel to the world of Delaenau, Tarador region.

Paralyzed on the Walking Throne, Hu Feng looked at the Titan communication device that had been successfully connected, and Sargeras's projection was a little blurry.

"What is going on on a planet you don't know? I'm busy, don't bother me ... ”

"Fart! You're on Earth! That house was built by me in the first place, you think I can't recognize it!"

There was silence ...

"Dog... Sexual intercourse must be controlled, otherwise the body will be hollowed out. ”

Zrazla... When Mr. Sa heard this, he took the initiative to cut off the communication contact.

Earth, Bavaria.

"Is it Sarodar? Why did you take the initiative to cut off the communication, it's rude, isn't he your friend? ”

The door was pulled open, and Elena walked in with a bowl of dark German cuisine, which looked like a bowl of mysterious broth.

"He's not my friend, I'm going to kill him sooner or later!, well, teach him a lesson, and make him understand that I should have the necessary respect." ”

Seeing Elena glaring at herself, Mr. Sa, who was halfway through speaking, immediately changed his words.

"You let those demons of your mine spy on me, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet. ”

"That's not surveillance, you stupid mortal ant! ”

"What's that?" Elena looked into Mr. Sa's eyes with a hint of teasing.

"I don't need to explain anything to you! I'm a god!

Elena pursed her lips and beckoned Mr. Sa to sit down.

"I want to hear a happy word from your mouth, there is no hope in this life... Let's eat. ”

That's right, Mr. Sa, who was a dead duck with a hard mouth and declared that he would never come back to this small planet, finally couldn't help but come.

He was a little bored and confused, even the Titans would have such and such things that bothered him.

Sarodar ... His own kindred was really about to do it, and he triumphantly showed himself the first main battleship under construction.

A space battleship with a jump engine.

The ten-year covenant seemed to be of little use anymore, and he did, and an expeditionary fleet was slowly taking shape, with Argus as the first target.

Instead of hiding this, Sarodar directly informed himself that he was ready to fight a head-to-head battle to prove that he was right and that the path of cosmic conquest of the world of Azeroth worked.

This made Sargeras very bored and even a little confused.

How will this end?

What if the Burning Legion defeated his fleet and defeated him head-on, and then killed him?

Deep down, he didn't want to do it anymore.

The Void Lord is too powerful, and he is walking on the path of fighting against it alone, after all, he is weak, can he really burn the entire boundless universe to the ground?

And what if Sarodar's army defeated the Burning Legion, and he defeated himself head-on?

"You're too proud and stubborn, and it's going to hurt you. ”

Elena poured a bowl of dark food for Mr. Sa, who was sitting next to her, and she was keenly aware of the look on the god's face, an expression she was familiar with.

When the hopeless war was fought in Berlin, he often did the same.

"The person who said that now, I remember the last time they were talking to me about standing up for what they believe in and stuff like that. ”

Mr. Sa glanced at Elena sarcastically.

"So I've changed now, I don't want to think about the past, maybe my beliefs and persistence are not wrong, but then my parents are dead, I am alone, and now ... I had something to care about again. ”

With that, Elena put down the bowl in her hand and stared at Sargeras earnestly.

"No matter how many people think you are evil and dark gods, no matter how many people hate you and hate you, what I want to say is ... Even so, there are still people who care about you, and all you have to consider is whether you are willing to be responsible for them. ”

"You're not alone now, you have a friend like Sarodar, even if you never admit it. You have countless soldiers who have fought for you, and I am here to fear for your safety. ”

"As I said, there is no being to kill... ”

"It's irresponsible for you to say that now. Elena interrupted Mr. Sa's rebuttal. "I believe that you are not evil, so please prove to me that you still have even the slightest concern and care for us. ”

"Sometimes, in the midst of a change in mentality, the beliefs and persistence of the past should also produce some flexibility. ”

When the conversation was over, Elena got up and walked out, pouring all the large bowl of broth in her hand to the fat pigs who were loitering on the grass outside.

Sure enough, I'm not suitable for cooking...

Then again, what German is good at cooking?

"Thank you, Mr. Sa is more arrogant and stubborn, it's good that you can help persuade him. ”

Sarodar's voice echoed in Elena's mind.

"You don't need to thank me, I'm not doing this for you, or any agreement or war between you, I just want to help him, and I don't want him to die suddenly for some reason. ”

"Hmmm... In any case, there must be a degree of intercourse, and there must be no injury... ”

"Shut up! I'm just now discovering that you're no different from the little ruffian in town!"

Elena's face was slightly red, and she yelled in her head.

Sensing that Salrodar's consciousness had faded, Elena stood outside the door for a moment, then sighed softly and turned and walked back to the house.

One man, one god, very tacitly did not continue the topic just now.

"I don't like that Dreadlord Varimathas, every time I see him, I feel cold. ”

"It doesn't matter if you like it or not, what matters is that he will do my best to carry out my will. The people of Sarodar have also arrived on this tiny planet, and I will not allow them to come into contact with you. ”

Mr. Sa took a sip of the broth in the bowl with a little curiosity, and then immediately vomited.

"Is it so bad?" Elena laughed at this, not at all as if she was ashamed of her ability to cook darkly.

"Pigs won't eat this, it's poison!"

"Okay, just stay here and don't run around, I'm going to church, and many people are still waiting to pray. Picking up her little satchel, Elena prepared to go to town.

"My demons are ... Cough.. ”

"What?" Elena turned her head and stared at Mr. Sa with a frown.

"It's okay, I'm saying you ants should ... ”

"Shut up and go. ”

Too lazy to listen to the sargeras-style complaints, with a wave of her hand, the girl walked out.

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