: Section 62: Political games and sincerity
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Titan Tour of Azeroth
- Lazy Old Hu
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- 2021-03-01 07:12:18
Azshara entered the cabinet without any accident and became a member of the real power in the Prime Minister's Parliament.
But Azshara was not very excited about this, because her most important plan had not been realized for a long time, and she did not see the Lord of Night Sarodar as she wished. Speaking.
Yeah, there is nothing in his own appearance, he is a unique light in the light, he has the confidence to let any male creature fall in love with himself.
But. . . He hasn't shown his face for this goal, and he's too lazy to meet you even when he sees it.
As for the lowly undead and the ancient gods in Northland Northrend, Azshara dismissed it.
In her mind, except for the night elf, a central nation, all other races in Azeroth are inferior to the elves, even the elves of Quel'Thalas.
Coincidentally, Azshara soon strengthened his mainstream beliefs and thinking 10,000 years ago.
She learned in the Prime Minister ’s Council many things she did not know in the remote area of Azshara.
The huge research institute in the Sleeping Tower, and all kinds of crazy, even whimsical experimental plans of the Holy Truth Army.
Although Azshara hated and feared that the group suffered themselves, tortured his cold-blooded lunatics in front of his men.
However, in the face of the various test plans of the Holy Army, she still had a long-lost familiarity.
That's right, this is the elf, this is what it was ten thousand years ago.
Will always be at the forefront, always winning, and always the big brother who will dominate the world.
Especially the steel man-made moon named Death Star, the big toy given to the moon Elune, it is simply unbelievable.
Even more incredible is that he also saw the incarnation of the legendary moon Elune.
But this Elune deity does n’t seem to understand what it means to be the shelf and nobility that the deity should have. Go, walk around, and harvest circle after circle of elves' sincere praise and respectful salute to her.
This feeling. . . How is it like a little pet kept by Yongye Gods. . . Or the same as the young daughter of Yongye.
But Azsara soon had no time to think about it, because she began to concentrate on the chief prime minister Ellie Sander.
Surprised Azshara to some extent. This Suramar upper elf magister 10,000 years ago has changed too much now.
She was extremely calm in her affairs, and her political means were so hot that she was as good as herself.
It was just right. After Azshara entered the cabinet, he immediately encountered the faction battle of the Silver Fleet.
Azara saw the ins and outs of this whole thing at a glance, and the great danger hidden in it.
And planned all this, Ali Sander, in the attention of Azshara's weight suddenly rose again a lot.
The light in the light is watching the farce between the factions with cold eyes, and strictly forbids the court elves under his own to participate in it.
The old man of the forest demigod Cenarius did not live in vain for so long. He also sensed the great danger, and he immediately stopped and restrained the orthodox druids and the priestess of the moon.
And that goblin black cord, he turned out to be the second awakening, which made Azshara extremely uncomfortable.
What happened to the current elves? Are IQs seriously reduced? Or is it because of the invincible situation brought by the Dark Empire for a long time, making them a little bit floating?
As for the hybrid elf Sylvanas, Azshara sneered.
Such a wanton idiot, really can't understand how she became a queen, and if she goes on like this, it is inevitable that she will fall out of favor.
What high elves. . . It's really ridiculous and hateful, when did the exiled hybrids have the courage to claim to be higher?
Oh, I heard that they are the descendants of the traitors who once blamed themselves for Dasreima Sunstrider, which made Azshara hate the group of high elves even more.
Northland, Northrend.
Boss Hu thought deeply and made a decision.
"Let's continue to observe, Sylvanas, she really needs to be beaten hard once, but you have to waste it, don't let her go too far, otherwise it will not end well."
During the spiritual exchange, boss Hu conveyed his thoughts to Ali Sander.
"Got it, my majesty the emperor ... I know you love your sister Sylvanas a little more, I will grasp it, rest assured."
Elly Sand replied jokingly.
Ended the spiritual communication, and boss Hu looked helplessly at the silvery hazy incarnation of Elune beside him.
"What are you doing here, have you completed the training? I came to Northrend to do the right thing, well ... go back."
"I don't! My moon is not finished yet, they are so slow to build!"
"It's unreasonable ... so big people make planets, do you think they can be built in one day?"
Boss Hu habitually touched Elune's silver waist-length hair.
Although Elune still cannot condense a clear permanent incarnation, at least it is no longer a phantom, but a physical state. During this period of targeted training and sufficient divine power delivery, it seems that it is not in vain.
Boss Hu has been a little puzzled and anxious recently, because the relationship between himself and Elune seems to be getting closer and deeper.
This is not a nasty posture description, but a spiritual feeling.
As the years of divine power delivery, and Elune's increasing dependence on himself, they seem to have an indescribable deep connection between the two Titan Star Souls.
Before Mr. Sargeras left the outer world, Hu asked him about it. At that time, if Mr. Sargeras thought about it, he seemed to recall what happened in the past.
"Extraordinary twins ... Sarodal, you reminded me of the stubborn brother Aman Sur who was killed by my own hand and her partner Iona."
"Between them is the state of extraordinary twins, which is very similar to what you said is the state between Azeroth and now."
Then, Sargeras showed an ironic look.
"If this is the case, then congratulations, you have a tow oil bottle since then, before Azeroth formed an effective combat power, she was a huge burden for you. Originally based on your talent potential, it could have been extremely Growing fast, but now, you will be delayed for at least half of the time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ending the memories, boss Hu shook his head, looking to be punching and kicking at himself, using a set of soul army punches Elune, with a gentle smile.
Even so. . . What about then?
For Azeroth, he did not use his mentality at all. He was not only fighting for himself, but also fighting for Azeroth.
She is like the last light in her incomparably dark heart, is the sustenance she is willing to give everything for.
So if you delay, you will slow down. It does n’t matter. Your divine power will continue to be delivered to her until she no longer needs her support.
"Okay, let's stop, go back and continue training, we will become stronger together, so strong that no one dares to disobey the will of the two of us, and then we will rebuild the Pantheon, only our own A word. "
Elune rarely refuted, she thought and silenced for a moment.
"I can trust you and depend on you, right?"
Hu Feng nodded immediately.
Alvin's incarnation is still very vague, but Hu Feng still distinguishes her expression at the moment, the sweet smile like the past.
"Then I will not fail your trust, Sarodal."
Watching Elune slowly dissipate and return to the core of the planet, Boss Hu raised his head and looked at the snowy sky of the storm cliff.
No one is stupid, no one is stupid.
Maybe Elune is innocent and pure, and she looks heartless all day long, but the test is always there.
Traded my sincerity for my sincerity.