Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

110. Xiaotai, listen to my advice, you can't handle the depth of water here(1/2)

At the bottom of the wooden sign that Blake had erected to mock the Grand Magister, he also creatively drew a big, nasty pirate's head with the brushwork of a fish-man baby.

Its ironic meaning is simply overwhelming in the situation at hand.

Looking at the malicious smile on the portrait, Elisande felt a little anxious.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Grand Magister was interested in trying to use the Scepter of Sargeras, but after much deliberation, he finally chose to be safe.

She has always been such a steady caster.

Her character determines her destiny. Just seeing that she spent ten thousand years planning to call herself Queen of the Children of the Night, this guy's mental stability is evident from this.

But the Grand Magister is not a fool who just wants stability.

Black's previous action of releasing demigod monsters to kill everyone has proved that Black, the bastard, had no intention of cooperating with the Children of the Night from the beginning, and that he was just another victim of that stinky pirate's evil conspiracy.

But after calming down, Elisande did not panic.

While she ordered the commanders around her to assemble their troops, she also sent capable men to patrol various important areas currently controlled by the Children of the Night, and also sent mages to build temporary camps for the soldiers.

There is no need to consider this aspect of diet.

The children of the night have been drinking magic wine for ten thousand years, which has allowed them to successfully complete physiological "natural selection". These guys eat just to have a taste.

Theoretically, they can survive as long as they drink the magic wine.

But now, the magic on the island of Quel'Danas is so full that the more than 20,000 Nightborne soldiers who landed here don't even need to drink magic wine.

They only need to constantly breathe the sweet air of Kuidao to maintain their body and combat effectiveness in a very strong state for a long time.

The true "magic northwest wind" belongs to it.

The Quel'dorei elves created this magic well to support their royal power, but the white-skinned elves never imagined that the moment their holy land was established, it would accidentally become the "home field" of the Nightborne.

.

This has to be said to be a kind of black humor brought by fate.

In short, after repeated thinking and arguments with my own advisers, Elisande still feels that the advantage lies with me.

Now two-thirds of the land on Kui Island has fallen into the hands of the Nightborne. Although it has lost the maritime support and blockade of the Yuejun fleet, the Quel'dorei fleet is still rushing back from the North Sea.

It will take at least several days for them to return to their hometown. The most important thing is that the North Sea pirates who are showing off their power on this sea will not allow the elven fleet to dock casually.

"There are still a few days left."

When dusk fell on the skyline of Kui Island, the Grand Magister, holding the scepter of Sargeras, stood in front of her gorgeous and luxurious purple tent. She looked at the golden light in the dusk in front of her with a "determined to win" look.

Sunwell, she said to the adjutant behind her:

"We must take this magic well. My compatriots, you have personally experienced the importance of this Sunwell to the Children of Night.

After we destroy the rule of the Sun King, this island will surely become the new holy place for the rise of Suramar.

No matter what the cost, we must completely occupy this place.

Get the Demon Hunter Battalion ready!"

The Grand Mage waved his hand and gave a cold order:

"Early tomorrow morning, the front army will feign an attack and let the demon hunters sneak around and attack."

"Her Majesty the Queen."

A Nightborne magic swordsman commander whispered:

"What to do about the pirates? The Magister Platform they occupy is the highest point on the island. If we don't deal with them, our sneak attack will definitely be discovered."

"The leader of the pirates is shamelessly coercing me! Didn't you hear? He arrogantly demanded that I hand over the Eye of Aman'Thul!"

When this matter was mentioned, Elisande was still filled with hatred, and she scolded:

"This is the root of civilization among the Children of the Night. I will never bow to a rude, cunning, and nasty pirate leader under such damn coercion!

Don’t worry about them getting in the way!”

The Grand Magister glanced at the Scepter of Sargeras that was still tearing apart space in her hand, and she said:

"Starting from tomorrow, I will guide the magic of the Night Well to infuse our warriors. In this way, the quality disadvantage of the pirates will be infinitely magnified.

How could the great Nightborne sergeants be afraid of a group of rough pirates?

Just go ahead and do it, compatriots.

Whether the Kingdom of the Children of the Night can last forever depends on whether we can occupy the Sunwell."

"As you command!"

Seeing that Elisande has brought this war to such a high level, even though there are a few commanders who do not agree with the current strategy, they still have to stand up straight and accept the order.

After the commanders all left, the Grand Mage returned to his tent alone.

She is destined to be very busy tonight.

She had to repeatedly confirm whether this staff, which was very important for the war, had been tampered with by Black Shaw. This work continued until midnight, and the Grand Magister still had no clue.

But she did detect a hint of hidden void breath in the staff, which only increased Elisande's pressure.

The incident before her was most likely a smoke bomb released by Blake, just to intimidate her from using this space holy object for large-scale teleportation. The reason is also very simple.

If the pirates really did something, at the important moment when she and the Sun King faced off during today's war, Black could have detonated what he called a "trap" to severely damage the Grand Magister.

However, the pirates did not do that, which seemed to mean that Black was just "firing cannon".

But the embarrassing thing is that, thanks to the "good reputation" of the stinky pirate, Elisande, who has always been steady in doing things, really doesn't dare to gamble on such a life-threatening matter...

What if it's true?

Right?

"If you don't want to teleport, don't teleport. Anyway, Suramar's elite legions are already here, and the withered ones have been released."

The depressed Grand Magister walked out of the tent alone with her staff at midnight, wanting to take a walk around the beautiful Yangfan Port, but before taking a few steps, she saw the statues erected in some corners of the huge pier.

Each of those statues was carved with crazy techniques into very delicate and weird shapes, like bird-men with wings, and each one was very slender and had a curved body.

With a humanoid body, wings connected to the arms, and a strange tail like a scaly dragon on the back, the curve of the body seems to be that of a woman, but Elisande has never seen it in the elven culture or in the world.

Such a weird creature.

This is probably not a real thing, but a strange custom used by the Quel'dorei elves.

At first glance, these sculptures look weird, but if you look closely, you can find the unique beauty of strength and agility coexisting in these sculptures. Next to some female "bird-man" sculptures, there are also very beautifully carved stone animals.

.

It has a nose like a dog, a body like a bear, and a posture like a wolf. It is covered in blood-red armor. Each of its postures is terrifying and majestic. It is probably used by the Quel'dorei elves to deter evil spirits.

As the Grand Magister of Queen Azshara, Elisande has very superb artistic taste.

Her attention was attracted by these stone statues. After admiring them carefully for several minutes, she kept nodding her head to show her recognition of the superb carving techniques of these stone statues.

"I love these sculptures."

The Grand Magister reached out and touched the arm of a birdman, and she said:

"When I complete the conquest of Kui Island, I will take a few sculptures like this back to decorate my palace. They are really good works of art. I just don't know what you represent in the culture of the white-skinned elves?

guard?

Or surveillance?

Alas, the Quel'dorei's cultural customs are still strange, completely different from us Nightborne... But this proves that they are by no means the orthodox descendants of the Elven Empire.

I have never seen such a statue in Azshara's palace. Haha, maybe it's the culture that the dirty white-skinned people who have been hybridizing with humans for a long time learned from human monkeys.

It’s like a barbaric creation of the trolls, it’s really quite exotic.”

With such emotion, Elisande turned and walked towards the shore of the pier, preparing to blow the night breeze to calm herself down.

But the Grand Magister didn't notice that the moment she turned around, the "Birdman Sculpture" that she had touched all over his body suddenly blinked.

The stone face showed an expression of disdain and discomfort.

The assassin of the Stone Legion was also helpless. She maintained the standard stone statue lurking state, but she kept complaining crazily in her heart:

Are the women in this material world sick?

I've been lurking here for less than three hours, and more than seven or eight people came to touch me, even my tail... Damn it, my skin is going to be shiny and shiny because of your touch, you bastard!

After General Karl and the Earl give the order to kill you, I will chop you to death one by one!

---

"The Sun King has sent a messenger, boss."

On the Magister's Platform at the highest point of Kui Island, Blake had just finished an elf-style dinner. He was walking around on the gorgeous platform with a wine glass to eat when he heard someone calling him from behind.

The pirate looked back and saw the stupid little Xingxing running over with a letter in his hand and shouting.

She said to Blake:

"Anastarian surrendered to us, Captain Bad, and he was willing to pay us in exchange for our release of Quel'dorei reinforcements on the coast from Sunstrider to Que."

"What do you mean by being submissive?"
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage