Chapter 682 When he learned that Diakum was ready to fulfill the contract, the excited Old Anzu decided to kill himself
"Huh?"
When Trolls Shadow Hunter finished speaking, all the elves present were stunned.
The elves all have good brains, so they easily read a hint of "something bad" from Trolls's declared mid-range product.
Sun King scolded bluntly:
"It is related to the survival of Queen Azshara. This is obviously the internal affairs of our elves. For other civilizations, she is just a dazzling symbol. With all due respect, Trolls, you have no reason to get involved!
You shouldn't get involved either."
"Well, no, no, no, of course we have enough reasons to do that."
Trolls's Shadow Hunter let out a weird laugh. It seemed that it had been holding back its laughter for a long time. At this time, it was finally able to laugh freely, and then said in a long voice:
"The name of this "elf" has been "stolen" by you for too long. If we Zandalari Troll cough cough, we Zandalar Elven Empire want to restore our reputation, then we must be recognized by the most orthodox elf imperial power.
So, please stay at Quel'Thalas.
The war here is also very dangerous, so you don't have to participate in Broken Isles's whole thing."
"You have a beautiful thought!"
Phoenix Guard Farodis understood almost instantly what these Trolls brats wanted to do. They wanted to steal all the legal principles of their elves as the "darlings of the world". They were simply digging for the roots of the elves.
Old Lich suppressed his inner uneasiness and scolded:
"Do you really think Azshara will accept your allegiance? Do you really think Elf Empress will be willing to ride on your Golden Throne?
She will only kill you!"
"No, she won't!"
Trolls Shadow Hunter stood up and shrugged. The eyes hidden under the voodoo mask looked around with a "ridiculing" look. Under the gazes of all the elves with different expressions, it said calmly:
"You elves who claim to be the descendants of Azshara don't even know what your Empress is doing now, but we know! Not only do we know, we also provided help for her "expedition".
Oh, if Dark Trolls are unwilling to return to the orthodoxy of the Zandalar Empire, then the empire will follow your path and embark on the evolution of "elves".
Most importantly, this divine evolution comes directly from the approval and blessing of World Mother.
Elf
Oh, you who have entered a "dead end" on the road of evolution should be swept into the garbage heap of history, and fate will prove that only the oldest, toughest and most powerful inheritance, and only the most promising "World's Eldest Child", are qualified to stand in the most conspicuous position behind World Mother.
But that won't be you!
At least they won't be "elves" like you.
Your stigmatization of us should have ended long ago. When Zandalar Elven Empire's "Glory Empress" sits on Dazar'alor's Throne of All Spirits, the future belonging to her and us will completely bloom.
By then, who will be the prodigal son of civilization and who will be the barbarian who has gone astray?
Me!
"Darkspear Elves Burning Legion"'s Shadow Hunter Vol'jin, I'm really looking forward to this."
"Arrogant!"
Now I can't even stand Kaldorei's Archdruid.
Although the Night Elfs have already "expelled" themselves from the category of Azshara and Elven Empire in their self-perception since War of the Ancients, this does not mean that Kaldorei can ignore the "rebellion against Tiangang" behavior of the Trollss at this time.
They really don't care much about Azshara and that ridiculous civilization claim, but if Azshara really becomes "Trolls Empress", won't all the elves in Azeroth become a laughing stock now?
And when it comes to the blood feud with Trolls in these ten thousand years, Kaldorei is also the "Troll Slayer" who does his part. Look at the entire Kalimdor, how can there be an organized Trolls clan?
There is a small Broken Spear Troll clan in the north of Darkshore near Moonglade, but those Trolls are famous for being "pacifists".
They stayed in their valleys singing and dancing all day long, basically ignoring Zandalar Empire's calls and never getting involved in any external wars. They lived a comfortable life. This kind of life lasted for ten thousand years, which made Kaldorei put aside his doubts about the Broken Spear Clan.
But except for the Broken Spear, Kalimdor's Trolls clan was almost wiped out by Night Elf.
Hiss, in this case, if Azshara becomes Trolls Empress, and the "national and family hatred" of both parties are superimposed, I am afraid that if Azshara ascends the throne on the first day, he will send his troops to expedition against the Kaldorei elves the next day.
Don't do this!
Kaldorei really don't want to fight Azshara again!
But Trolls didn't give them time to refute and argue. It was just a messenger. Big figures like Dark Prophet and Princess of All Spirits had already started taking action, so they wouldn't give up halfway because of the elves' objections.
When Trolls left, the elves in the conference room fell into an awkward silence, but after more than ten seconds of silence, Sun King said in a serious tone:
"Unite, unite again, this time all the elven races must join forces, not only to ensure that Queen Azshara is not recruited by Lich King into the terrifying "God of Death", but also to prevent Trolls from completing their ambitions that are difficult to describe or even understand.
This is no longer a problem faced by a certain family of elves alone.
Everyone, please tell your leaders that this is an issue that all elves must take seriously."
"But how can we still have the extra energy to go to Broken Isles to launch a rescue operation?"
Broll Bearmantle sighed and said:
"The whole world is in flames of war. This is before the demons have actually arrived here. Once the Conqueror Kil'jaeden's army arrives, the situation will only get worse. Every army should be used rationally."
"With a little squeezing, we should be able to assemble an army."
Old Lich Farodis said:
"Each clan should send out a commander who is trusted by everyone. Let's just let our Sun King personally lead the troops to Broken Isles. His prestige as Saviors can convince the public."
"No!"
Kael'thas shook his head and said:
"At this time of war, I must stay with my people. If I have to choose a commander, let Ms. Sylvanas of Windrunner family go on behalf of Quel'Thalas. Although this trip will have to face the danger of Frostmourne, I believe that the woman of Windrunner family will never let victory slip away from her hands."
"We have an elite team at Black Rook Hold in Broken Isles."
Broll Bearmantle said:
"The Mistress there is Ms. Illysanna·Ravencrest, the daughter of Black Crow King. The family guards under her command were all formed after the former King's Guard retired. They can provide help to you at Broken Isles."
"We don't need to talk."
The messenger of Highborne said loudly:
"Azsuna is our ancient homeland. We will never give up there. I suggest that neither of you bring more soldiers. We can provide Warrior, but we need strong commanders and strong men to break into Suramar if necessary.
It's best to have a few Saviors accompanying you. Once Frostmourne breaks out evil power, World Power will be needed to suppress it."
Under the "pressure" brought by Trolls, the elves, who themselves had many conflicts with each other, quickly reached an agreement. This efficiency even made everyone in the meeting laugh.
Sure enough, the elves, who can be called "a mess", truly united only when they faced the devil and Trolls.
"Tsk, Kael'thas, His Majesty is really good at dancing."
The Empress of the Empire, who witnessed all this, sighed with emotion when leaving the conference room:
"Look at how well he manages Sin'dorei's diplomacy. I even think that even if we don't come, the demon servant army will never be able to capture the fully armed Quel'Thalas, Lich King and Nightmare King. This time they will definitely fail.
But they were never the real trouble. The demon cubs that came later were the ones that had to be taken seriously."
Before she finished speaking, Queen Daenerys held her stomach and screamed in pain. The expression of this powerful Half Elf Warrior was extremely complicated and weird at this moment, which made Ms. Lanathel blink her eyes and say softly:
"Don't tell me how long you and I have been married! Elves and Half Elf are notoriously difficult to breed, so there is news so soon. Could it be that Emperor Lothar spends all his time lying on your belly except dealing with imperial government affairs?
This is wrong!
When we grew up together, you didn't have this kind of character."
"Shut up! How could it be so fast?"
The queen reached out and covered Lanathel's mouth. She sighed with a complicated expression and gritted her teeth and said:
"It's all that damn Vigilant's fault!
Before he left, he released an obscene magic called "Power Word·Pregnancy" on me. He claimed that it was a blessing, but I am really not ready to raise a child. In terms of Half Elf's lifespan, I am just a young man."
"Huh? What you mean is that Vigilant can use Blessing of Strength of Holy Light to "many children and many blessings" for mortals?"
Daenerys complained fiercely, but did not notice that Queen Lanathel's eyes lit up.
She glanced at Daenerys's abdomen under the armor, then touched her own abdomen, and then a thoughtful look appeared in her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Lothar is a human and Daenerys is a Half Elf. Even without the blessing of Diakum, these two guys will definitely have children in the future, and there is a high probability of more than one.
But Kael'thas and I are both pure Blood Elf. We are thankful that the couple can have a healthy child in this life.
Not all female elves can be like "Hero Mother" Ms. Lirath, who gave birth to four children in the first half of her life. To be honest, the "many children and many blessings" of Windrunner family's generation are considered "legendary" by elves of all races.
But now, the appearance of "Holy Sun" Diakum seems to be able to save the pathetic fertility rate that the elves lament.
Of course, this is not something that can be said on stage. Lanathel planned to ask privately after the battle how to obtain the blessing of "Vigilant's Power Word Pregnancy". However, when the two noble ladies left the palace, Lanathel said curiously:
"As for the issues that the leaders are concerned about, you don't seem to be worried about the ownership of Azshara?"
"I just think they are unfounded. What kind of era has it been? They still cling to the "orthodox" brand and are unwilling to let go. It's simply ridiculous!"
Daenerys made no secret of her contempt for all the elven races. She whispered:
"My husband believes that racism is the worst thing in the world. It is mostly careerists who incite this narrow-mindedness to seek benefits. The more elves cling to the past and do not let go, the more they will be looked down upon by World Mother.
On the other hand, Trollss are very arrogant!
People can see clearly that in an era when Supreme Star Soul has awakened, only by being recognized by World Mother can civilization prosper.
Do you really think that Trollss are saving Azshara for "the name of the empire"?
No!
That was just a petty act of Trolls. In order to mock and make fun of us, their real intention at this time was to bring back World Mother her favorite "daughter".
Well, although I shouldn't say this, our World Mother is indeed "partial".
Whoever can bring Azshara back can make World Mother happy. Hey, the elves just can't understand this really important thing. Instead, they are obsessed with the name of an empire that has been destroyed long ago. It's ridiculous!"
This comment made Queen Lanathel blink her eyes, and she said suspiciously:
"This is not like a conclusion that your brain can think about, so this is Emperor Lothar's opinion on these things, right? But Emperor Lothar is a steady leader, and he will never discuss these in public.
So
Hey, you two are talking about this after giving birth at night? Is this the emperor's daily life? Don't you even talk about love in the boudoir?"
"How are you talking? Is this something that can be said openly?"
Daenerys was so angry that he turned red with shame, and wanted to punish his best friend who he had grown up with. As a result, the two of them rushed out of the palace and saw the Trolls Shadow Hunter talking to a chirping three-eyed crow in the palace garden.
Daenerys grabbed Lanathel's hand and motioned her to be quiet. The two approached the garden and eavesdropped on the communication between Trolls and Anzu's messengers.
"Are you sure Diakum went to Ardenweald?"
Anzu's three-eyed crow jumped on the branch and asked:
"Are you sure?"
"Of course, Your Excellency, this is the first-hand news sent back by our clan's Loa God!"
Shadow Hunter Vol'jin said very seriously:
"Loa of our tribe are special creatures. They have some mysterious connection with the God of Death of our tribe. Although Bwonsamdi has been missing for a long time, it still has its own "connections" in Shadowlands. This news was sent to me early this morning by several Loas who changed hands step by step. They asked me to convey this news to you.
Vigilant has not been going to Shadowlands for a long time, but he has already accomplished several important things. His trip to Ardenweald may be to fulfill an agreement with you."
"Ah, I thought that such a busy person as Diakum had forgotten about finding a wife for me!"
Anzu is very excited.
Its messenger jumped on the branches and said:
"Now that Diakum has gone to Land of the Dead where Rukhmar is, then I can definitely look forward to my wife returning to the world of the living in the near future. Ah, after being alone for thousands of years, I can finally taste the beauty of reunion again, but I can't just wait!
I must do something.
Let me think about it, instead of staying in my nest at Material World, I should probably be more proactive."
Anzu quickly made a judgment. It lowered its head and said to Vol'jin:
"I would like to express my gratitude to the Loa people who sent the message. When my wife and I come back together from Shadowlands, I will definitely give generous gifts to my Loa guys."
"Ah?!"
Vol'jin people are stupid.
It exclaimed:
"What do you mean you and your wife will return from Shadowlands together? You are not the God of Death and cannot cross the boundaries of Life and Death! Damn it! Shouldn't you?
No!
This is the moment when all demigods need to work together, you can't choose to die just for these things!"
"Yes, I know, so I must choose a great enough way to die that can satisfy my desire to "die immediately" while contributing to Azeroth. Please understand, Trolls, but I have indeed been alone for too long."
Anzu's messenger looked up to the sky and screamed several times, his excitement visible to the naked eye.
After a moment, it loudly said:
"It's decided! The temple of my good brother Chi-Ji is currently being attacked by a group of damn Mogu Revenants and Naga. It is one of the four major temples of Pandaria. As a righteous person, I cannot just watch the temple fall.
Ah, I want to devote myself to a just cause!!!
Rukhmar, Wait for me!
Your husband is here."
Dozens of minutes later, outside Pandaria's Temple of the Red Crane, a group of Chi-Ji Monk wearing flaming cloud white robes gathered around, praying for Midnight Raven God Anzu who died here after desperately trying to save them.
Some emotional Pandaren Monk looked at the Crow God's body covered in bruises due to crazy fighting, and even shed tears of emotion.
They praised the greatness and selflessness of Anzu, but on the high platform of Temple of the Red Crane, the elegant Crane God Chi-Ji sighed helplessly.
It knows why Anzu ran like crazy to support its temple. It is obvious that the offensive of Undead and Naga is not enough to destroy Temple of the Red Crane, and there is no need to sacrifice a demigod today.
But Chi-Ji is a kind-hearted character, and he knows Anzu's heart. Seeing his friend's excited sacrifice for justice, he guessed the cause and effect.
"All evil obstacles are inner demons"
Chi-Ji and Pianpian dance on the platform, bidding farewell and blessing their friends in this way.
I wish Anzu will get what he wants this time, and I wish Midnight Raven God will travel far into the darkness and finally return to Mortal realm under the scorching sun. Ah, what a beautiful love.