The raid tactics devised by Lor'themar Theron were successful.

It can even be said to be very successful.

In a calculated and unintentional attack, the seven magic arrows they fired accurately hit the target black carriage in less than a second, which fully demonstrated the excellent strength of the Quel'dorei rangers in this aspect.

Moreover, Aqiang also saw with his own eyes that the magic stone of the arrow was triggered, and seven layers of shining teleportation light curtains enveloped the carriage.

Multiple teleportations of this intensity are triggered at the same time. According to the magic theory of energy resonance enhancement, even if the carriage is really the Lich King Anduin Lothar, it is completely enough to send him and the carriage out of the forest.

There may be deviations in the teleportation point due to the impact of individual energy, but there will never be no reaction at all.

However, the cruel fact is that a group of people who were caught off guard were dragged back to the forest from the mage in Dysom City using a completely unscientific and magical "reverse capture" method, and were again captured by several men holding weapons.

After the Blade's Naga War Matron was knocked to the ground with a whirlwind attack, what appeared in front of them was still the unscathed black carriage.

Judging from the appearance alone, it is so low-key and ordinary.

But it was able to survive the bombardment of the seventh-level teleportation magic without any damage, not even leaving a scratch, which is enough to prove that the material of this carriage is extraordinary.

On the ground at the edge of the carriage fell the elven arrows that had been activated by magic, leaving only the remains. The aftermath of the magic just cut off several surrounding trees like cutting through space, but it did not harm or affect the carriage at all.

of passengers.

He didn't even open the car windows. He was obviously used to strong winds and waves. He even thought this "assassination" was too fun. After all, he hadn't encountered such a reckless ranger in more than 10,000 years.

The little fishman who was originally standing on the carriage shed as the "royal bodyguard" has now disappeared.

Benbolba was probably the only "victim" in this assassination incident. It was sent to the "Powerful Cage" of the Silver Moon Council by teleportation magic.

"Look at the stupid thing you did. You boldly 'kidnapped' my fish-man pet!"

Blake picked up the elemental murloc "Dung Fork" dropped by Benbolba from the ground, held it in his hand like a one-handed sword, and pointed it towards the handsome face of the tied up Lor'themar Theron.

Pull up hard.

He grabbed Aqiang's hair and pulled his face up, beating him and cursing:

"This makes me have to go to the Silver Moon Council's cage in person to bring back my unlucky little fishman. You are really going to find trouble for me... But think carefully about your group of Silver Moon Council

The expressions on the casters' faces when they saw a little fishman appear in their carefully prepared cage, I thought it would be very interesting."

"I have nothing to say when I fall into your hands. It turns out that you are more powerful and more dangerous than I knew."

Aqiang was tied in place by a rope made of fish tendons from deep-sea creatures, which would be extremely embarrassing.

His always well-maintained hairstyle was messed up and spread out by the stinky pirate's malicious and rough moves, and his ranger helmet was thrown to the ground, revealing a scar hidden on his cheek.

The injury he suffered in the orc war severely damaged Aqiang's handsomeness, but it added a fierce aura to this handsome elf.

He tried hard to maintain his dignity under Black's "humiliation", staring into the pirate's eyes full of evil smiles, but did not choose to beg for mercy or move out of the friendship between the two parties that they had fought against demons in Draenor.

But the fact that he maintained this kind of elf decency made Black sneer at him.

The pirate let go of Aqiang's hair, squatted down, and said to the ranger lord:

“I thought that on the battlefield of Draenor, you future ‘potentials’ would be in awe of me after you saw with your own eyes what I could do.

At least I should know better than to try to stop me from doing something.

But now it seems that pure strength still cannot make you die-hards learn to be afraid and act cautiously. I think I should teach you a lesson, Aqiang.

But don't worry.

For the sake of my good friend Kael'thas Sunstrider, I will not torture you, let alone kill you."

Black picked up the pipe and lit it in front of Aqiang's eyes. As the smoke emitted when the first wisp of tobacco burned rose, the pirate reached out and patted Aqiang's head. He whispered:

"I'll even let you go.

Yes, you heard me right, I am not going to pursue this stupid assassination, you were just trying to do something stupid beyond your capabilities and failed as expected.

This failure itself is the best humiliation for you.

However, in order to make your memory long, I am going to take something from you that you regard as a treasure."

Seeing Black getting up with a weird smile, Lor'themar Theron's heart skipped a beat as she was prepared to die.

He sensed that something was wrong, and was about to struggle to cut the rope with the knife hidden in his hand, but was slapped hard on the shoulder by the Naga mistress who was guarding him behind him, waving a trident.

This powerful and heavy blow knocked Aqiang to the ground.

Then, as the world was spinning, he saw Blake walking to the side of Liadrin, who was also tied up, with steps like a damn dance, roughly grabbing the elf priest's long braid, and dragging her towards the black Go to the carriage.

Liadrin was struggling.

But how could a spellcaster like her defeat Black Shaw in terms of strength or skill?

The priest also wanted to throw the Holy Light Convergence Punishment as a last-ditch effort, but before the spell was completed, Blake hit him on the white neck with a light throat-cutting hand.

The gathering holy light shattered, and even Liadrin was hit and suffocated.

His whole handsome face turned into pain.

"Lor'themar Theron... At this point in time, no one knows better than me what kind of career you will do in the future. After all, I am a prophet, and I will never be satisfied with my current achievements. It is to judge a person's value based on his future potential.

You are undoubtedly one of the most valuable of all the elves in this country.

Even in a certain sense, your status in the history of the Quel'dorei elves is no less than that of Kael'thas Sunstrider to whom you are now loyal."

While dragging Liadrin's hair and pulling her towards the black carriage, Black turned back to Lor'themar Sai, who was trapped in place behind him by two Naga matrons who pressed their necks with two tridents. Long was talking.

Under the angry gazes of the surrounding elven warriors who were stripped of their armor and weapons by the cruel Nagas and then hung up and humiliated by their bare buttocks, Blake said in a long voice:

"It is precisely because I know what great things you will do in the future, Aqiang, that I know that pain, torture and humiliation are meaningless to a tough soul like you with a strong future.

Although he looks like a monster, the onlookers are completely unable to taste the disgusting aura from this figure. Instead, they feel that the other person has a kind of attraction from the bottom of their hearts.

Commanders and generals such as Lor'themar and Liadrin as well as Dar'khan Drakshi already recognized who this man was.

Her appearance was like a bomb, instantly shattering the hearts of these people.

Oh my god!

It’s Azshara!

One Black Shaw is difficult enough to deal with, and now there are also Nightborne attacking the Sunwell. This is already a disaster, but compared with the appearance of the Queen in front of us, all these disasters are already over.

Not worth mentioning.

The Queen of the Deep Sea Empire suddenly appeared in Quel'Thalas. Will the Sunstrider dynasty be destroyed in history today?

Queen Azshara felt the shock and fear in the hearts of the Quel'dorei elves around her, but she didn't care what these rebellious subjects thought.

She looked at Liadrin who was slumped on the ground in front of the carriage door with a critical look. After a few seconds, she said in a critical tone:

"Look up, kid, let me see you."

Liadrin really didn't want to look up.

She didn't want to expose her weakness in front of the Elf Queen.

But when she heard the command from Queen Azshara's seductive voice, even though Liadrin didn't want to, her body made a move against her will.

She raised her head tremblingly.

He didn't even dare to look directly at Her Majesty the Queen. He could only close his eyes and wait for the Queen's judgment with rapid breathing.

This doesn't seem like a weak move for a legendary priest to make.

As walkers who serve the Holy Light, their willpower may not be as strong as that of steely warriors, but they are by no means confused by a few words.

The reason for the current situation can only be attributed to Azshara's unique "king's aura" that is almost incomprehensible to all elves.

This has nothing to do with Liadrin's strength.

As long as she is an elf, she cannot escape this influence.

Look at Lor'themar Aqiang who is being held there next to him. He is gnashing his teeth and having blue veins popping out on his neck as he struggles to resist the "Call of the King" from Queen Azshara.

“Not bad, but far from perfect.”

Ten seconds later, Queen Azshara commented on Liadrin in front of her as if she was evaluating something.

The proud queen snapped her fingers and said:

"As you said, my captain of the guard, I can't find a better one in the remote countryside of Quel'Thalas. She is barely suitable, so I will give her the qualification to serve me.

But it's just a qualification...

But I will train her carefully, because in your prophecy, this girl named Liadrin will do great things.

I always like people who can do great things!"

After saying this, Liadrin, who was tied up, sobbed violently. She seemed to want to resist this damn fate, but in front of Azshara, she really couldn't find the courage to resist to the end.

This is normal.

This elf priest has not yet ushered in the fateful moment of her life, and she is far from powerful now.

The Naga Matron next to the Queen stepped forward to help the limp Liadrin into the carriage. At this moment, Black looked back at Aqiang, who had gaping teeth behind him.

This glance really means a lot.

Lor'themar Theron even read a kind of damn "encouragement" from that look.
To be continued...