No one fell asleep on Kui Island this night...

Well, okay, it's a bit exaggerated.

At least Black slept well with his pirates. They piled up the treasures they plundered from the Magician's platform and used these luxurious objects to create a "big bed" for themselves like the legendary dragon.

A large group of pirates ate and drank around the dazzling wealth, cheering for the epic robbery that was enough to be recorded in history, and the whole night was noisy.

As for their outstanding leader, Black Shaw, who was intimidating the sea, also spent the night happily.

Well, it hurts and is happy.

The ancient venerable who was supposed to conquer Aidra Nirub in the north once secretly "attacked" the Lord Black who wanted to cultivate himself.

The stinky pirate really wants to reject the temptation of beautiful colors.

But after his little fairy had a body, he became more and more proficient in the way of temptation. In the end, it turned out that Black's spiritual cultivation was still not good.

In the early morning, Saratas, who left with satisfaction, disappeared quietly on the island of Kui, which was strictly blocked by pirates, just as she came.

The Supreme Venerable and the Dark Lord have no interest in the civil war of the elves.

In her sarcastic words, what is the point of watching a group of maroons fighting with the same source? It would be better to go to the snowy field in the north to watch the excitement of the crypt lord hunting mammoths and dragons.

Besides, after completing the conquest of the spider demon, Saratas probably will have to Changrudrano to truly shape his swarm into the subunit swarm in her memory.

This is a job that requires a lot of effort.

Although the connection with Black's void allows her to travel through the void to travel between the two worlds, she cannot hold up with Black's wagging and hugs every day, which makes Saratas feel a little excited.

However, apart from pirates, it was indeed difficult for other forces on Kui Island to have a good sleep that night.

The sons of the night are preparing to attack, and Queldore is stepping up time to organize defense. The Cardores have just appeared from the Queldo Forest and are also sending envoys to contact the warring sides.

Everyone was very busy.

It was not until the morning of the next day that the letter written by Tyrande was finally delivered to the leaders of both sides. For the Cadores who suddenly appeared and tried to become mediators, the Black and White Skins responded completely differently.

The already a little worried Sun King Anastarien responded to Cardore's kindness immediately.

Obviously, compared to the "hiring" proposed by Black Shaw, the Sun King still trusts himself and his "distant relatives".

However, he did not intend to surrender, but just wanted to delay some time through Cardore's neutral proposal and gain opportunities for Queldore's reinforcements.

The Sun King knew that he could not give up the Sun Well.

This is a matter of principle.

Compared to Anastarien's enthusiastic treatment, Alisander sneered at the letter sent by Tyrande, and was filled with strong dissatisfaction.

In the eyes of the Queen of Night, she had reached an agreement with the Elun Sisters on Azshara's threat.

Both sides are already an offensive and defensive alliance.

In this case, the appearance of Cardore's army and big men is to help Night Son win this battle, rather than jumping out to act as a haunted mediator.

Who are you?

I came to mediate the war... This is a war of survival. Do you really think it's a joke? Can you really sing hand in hand and sing together to resolve the conflict caused by the right to survive?

These Cardores are so childish and ridiculous!

The great magistrate didn't want to pay attention to this tripartite talk, but soon, the cunning one realized that this was an opportunity!

If the Sun King attends a meeting held by the Night Elf, it means that at least the defense of the Sun Well will lose the Supreme Commander during the session.

This means that the success rate of the sneak attack she planned last night will be greatly improved.

It's amazing.

Alisand seized the blind spot, and she immediately sent her envoy to report to Tyrand, saying that she would attend the meeting for peace in person.

But in the dark, the Shadole Demon Hunter master was already commanding the losers in the cruel training, and under the cover of the frontal battlefield, he circled towards the Well of the Sun.

None of this is hidden from the attention of the pirates who occupy the geographical advantage.

But the pirates did not inform Queldore, and the white-skinned elves did not pay the fleet, so why should they share information?

Just to get messy!

The more chaotic it is, the better. The pirates also hope that the son of Ye will be more powerful and can break through the defense line of the Sun Well today so as to create an opportunity for them to sneak into the luxurious palace to grab the special.

If it weren't for something wrong, the stinky pirates wanted to play a cheerleader and cheer for the Night Son who ran to sneak attack.

In short, while waiting with each other, when the sun came to nine o'clock, in the temporary camp set up outside the maple leaf forest on Kui Island, the black-skinned elves and white-skinned elves appeared almost at the same time.

The Sun King is still his classic outfit.

A gorgeous phoenix robe embellishes some emblems representing the identity of the king. He holds a Xindolei golden staff in his hand, but there is a magical sword that looks like a stream of fire on his waist.

It was the Flame Strike of Queldo Thunder's Secret Treasure that Prince Kelthus Sun Crawler had long held. It seems that the strength Alisander showed yesterday put a lot of pressure on the Sun King, forcing him to get back this secret sword.

As for how this sword was sent back to Azeroth from Draenor, there are many ways to do it. The Queldore elves who established their country with magic have some ways to send a holy object overnight.

It is worth mentioning that when the Sun King appeared, in addition to the royal seal, there was also a luxurious gem ring on his left hand.

The ring kept shining with the light of arcane, which made Alisander's face change slightly.

Hell!

This ring is definitely not a creation of the Elf Empire. The pressure it emits makes the great magician feel that a world is roaring at her in a trance.

"snort"

After seeing Alisand appear, the Sun King snorted.

His eyes are definitely not friendly.

But when he saw the Sargeras scepter constantly tearing the space in the hands of the great magician, the Sun King also had a hint of fear in his eyes. He had personally experienced the unreasonable domineering power of this damn staff yesterday.

Its tear and manipulation of space simply surpasses the spatial rules of this world. If Alisand is willing to pay some price, she can even directly destroy all the palace defense lines of the Well of the Sun.

How could such a dangerous weapon fall into the hands of a madman who wants to start a war? Which irresponsible guy gave her this thing?

It's so damn!

"Ah Yeh."

The Sun King's inner complaints had just ended, and Blake, who was getting up and rubbing his waist, sneezing loudly.

He rubbed his nose and wondered if the madness he had caused him to catch a cold last night, but soon he realized that it was very likely that someone was complaining about him behind his back.

Tsk, it's so damn!

I have been messing with too many people, and I can't even accurately determine who is cursing me for a while.

The Pirate stood on the edge of the Magister's platform and looked towards the location of the Cadore Camp. He was also very interested in today's talks, but he did not intend to run over to watch them in person.

Black looked around and took out a strange stone and threw it on the table. Then he pulled out a bottle of wine, slumped in the chair with a delicious taste, and injected his heart into the stone.

After changing several "view angles" in a row, he finally found a "sculpture" of stone "sculpture" that was very close to the Kadore Camp.

As the heart was injected, the scenes in the camp soon appeared in front of the pirates in a "projection" way, just like watching a movie.

It’s still live broadcasting, but unfortunately there are no barrage swipes to swipe things like “check in”.

The pirate smiled proudly.

He felt that he had finally found the correct usage of the stones in the material world. Their characteristics that they could not be perceived by any force after they landed into stone statues determine that they were simply the best "camera".

One thousand two hundred stone assassins and the same number of Galgonians are enough for pirates to control everything that changes in the entire island of Que without leaving home.

"Yo, Her Majesty the Queen is coming soon."

In addition to paying attention to the talks between the three elves factions, the pirate also took time to inquire outside the island. He noticed that Queen Azshara's carriage had secretly entered Suncity Island, and could reach Queldanas Island by the evening at the latest.

This made Black rub his hands.

He really looked forward to what expressions should Azshara respond when they appeared in front of these elves?

Wow, that's going to be very interesting.

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"Peace?

Let me ask first, your definition of peace is to choose to give up when we are only one step away from victory, and let the children of Ye abandon their yearning for a better life and return to Surama to continue their hard life?

If this is peace, then we don’t care!”

In Cardore's camp, Elisand, the Queen of Night Son, showed her "strong character" at the beginning of the talks. She sat on a chair made of living wood, ignoring the cold face and disgust of the Sun King.

She said:

"The magic of the Sun Well never belongs to Queldore, it is a magic well shaped by the well water of the Eternal Well, and the Eternal Well belongs to the Elf Empire!

Everyone is a member of the Empire, why can only you enjoy the blessing of this magic power?"

"Your shamelessness is shocking, Alisander! Your existence simply represents the moral bottom line of the elves!"

The Sun King snorted and gritted his teeth and said:

“Quardoré has been with the Sunwell for nearly seven thousand years, and the whole world has recognized our ownership of the Sunwell, a magical holy place built by our ancestors brick by brick.

Do you really think that by tying the Elf Empire, you can make this damn funny claim?
To be continued...