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146. From now on, no one can call my child king!(1/2)

Does Varian want to be the emperor of humanity?

No.

He doesn't want to.

Don't want to do it at all!

Although emo has been very uncomfortable recently, Varian's mind is clear.

The child king is very clear about his ability and it is even very difficult to manage the Storm Kingdom well, let alone become emperor and lead humans to advance in the magical world of Azeroth.

This is why Black has been "inadvertently hurting" Varian, but he admires him very much.

This child is very sensible.

The boundaries between what should be done, what should not be done, what can be done, what cannot be done have always been clear in his heart, and there is no need to worry that Varian will suddenly go crazy and do some ruthless work.

But today, when Black asked this question in person, Varian Wrien chose to remain silent.

It’s not that he suddenly changed his mind after repeated blows, but because Blake spoke out about the Emperor’s Sword Stormka before raising this question, which made the child king hesitate.

He had experienced the Battle of Dalaran, and he knew that the Emperor's Sword had long been lost in the escape of Death Wings, the sword of Marshal Lothar, whom he regarded as his father.

After the marshal was injured and entered a deep sleep, the Emperor's sword also disappeared from the human territory.

This is undoubtedly the beginning of a very good superstitious story.

Although the nobles and the upper class did not like this story, the folk circulated was very fierce.

No matter which country, there are people who are keen on legends that the human kings are unethical and unite in private to kill Marshal Lothar, who is a great man, resulting in the Emperor's Sword being unwilling to be used by these villains and chose to hide himself.

Just like after Emperor Soladin died, the Emperor's Sword God hid for nearly three thousand years.

This has sufficient previous examples to prove that this not-so-outrageous rumor is increasingly accepted by more people.

But now, in Blake's words of confidence, Varian read a very important message, and the pirate in front of him might know where the lost Emperor's sword is.

It is even very likely that it is in his hands!

Black's supernatural powers have been recognized by the whole world, and Varian feels that there is no problem with making such speculation.

"Ha, I know why you are hesitating."

Black was patiently waiting for the answer from the child king. He spent the past few minutes eating up the lobster in his hand and took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands.

He slowly picked up his pipe and said:

"Now you know you can't take on that kind of heavy responsibility, but you want to get the Emperor's Sword, and you think that that thing may help you awaken the remaining things like "truth, goodness, beauty, and so on in Lossa...

Oh, Varian, you are really conflicted, you are really weak.

I can even smell your despair and actually put all my hopes on a sword. Is this how your holy light teaches you? I remember you were not like this before."

“I just…”

The child king tries to explain.

But he couldn't tell a reason to refute, because the pirate said perfectly, so after being embarrassed, he had to choose to respond silently.

"You still can't accept reality. You always feel that there should be a beautiful ending in this world. Always expecting good things. This is a very good mentality.

But when expectations turn into stubbornness and blindness, it means you are on the wrong path.”

The pirate raised his oily hand and patted the young king's shoulder, leaving a bad handprint on the king's shirt.

He said:

"It seems that it's a pity that you didn't listen to what Losa said to you when he left. He probably felt disappointed with your growth and your rudeness...

But that doesn't matter.

The child is still young after all, it is understandable.

Come!"

With the pirate's fingers slightly, Varian's body was turned around little by little. When he was facing the sea, a slender and charming figure was wading in the gloomy sea surface under the stars and moon tonight.

The noble Queen of Deep Sea did not bring any guards and came alone in such a dark night, which really made Black, the chief guard, worry about the Queen's safety.

It was midnight that a woman came out alone. What if something happened?

But considering that this "weak woman" is probably the most powerful woman in Azeroth, Black's concerns were not spoken in the end, so that Her Majesty the Queen would not think that he was joking again, and then he would give him a "court clown". That would be too bad.

"Do you recognize who she is?"

Black whispered behind Varian:

"You should recognize it, right?

Or guess, if you are very concerned about Northern Xinjiang affairs, I mean, if the stakes buried in Quel'thalas in MI7 are still working normally, you should know what kind of big things this Majesty has done in the past two days.

I think you should feel honored, my Varian.

Your Majesty has made time for your visit today. You must know that this is a rare courtesy for such a noble and proud ruler."

"Is this... Queen Azshara?"

The child king moved his fingers and whispered:

"Why did she meet me? I'm not an elf."

"But you and your people live in the empire territory that once belonged to Empress Azshara, just like those mountain people who lived in the Red Ridge Mountains and rarely communicated with the outside world.

Do you think that those mountain people are not your people?"

Black curled his lips and said:

"And, what you want is in the Queen's hands.

The Emperor's sword you fantasized about using it to awaken Marshal Rosa, yes, the Wings of Death threw it into the sea, and the sea was exactly the territory of Queen Azshara.

So if you want it very much, then you'd better perform more cooperation, I mean, be good."

"What are you whispering there? My Chief Guard."

Queen Azshara, who had completed the elimination of the traitors and taught a lesson to the disobedient elf people, seemed in a good mood tonight, and she swayed her tentacles in the water and approached the coast like a graceful dance.

She looked up and down at Varian Wrien and said to Black who stood there:

“Are you telling this 'Kid of the Kids' about my weaknesses?

I have to say that this is a very bad behavior. This will not only make you regarded as a traitor to the empire, but even worse, even if you tell Varian all my weaknesses, it will be difficult for him to make good use of these things now."

"Your Majesty, you are joking. I am just telling my fellow citizens about the etiquette of how to meet you."

Black laughed and pushed Varian lightly behind him.

The young king took a deep breath.

Facing the person in front of him who only exists in myths and legends, he felt a little nervous. He could even feel the invisible but real imperial aura of Queen Azshara.

This is not the same as the natural weakness of the elves when facing the queen. Humans will not be affected by the empress's natural elves, so what Varian can feel is the purer pressure brought by power.

But one thing is certain.

Although the queen in front of her already had a monster-like appearance, Varian felt similar to the elves when he saw her, and he did not feel filth or distortion from it.

He could still see a very charming and powerful soul from this weird appearance.

While observing Empress Azshara on the coast of Varian, the Empress was also examining the young human king in front of her.

Although she did not have the title of prophet, with Her Majesty's ten thousand years of experience, she could indeed feel a trace of future glory from this young king.

Of course, Varian is not in good condition now and can't hide it from the Queen.

Just looking at his sighing stubble and big-eyed bags, you can tell that he has definitely not been in a good life during this period.

"Frankly, I'm a little disappointed."

The queen, who was hovering over the water with her tentacles, supported her chin with her own hands, and the remaining three hands moved the obedient water splash. She said to Varian in a condescending tone:

“I look forward to seeing a soul full of power and great things, but now you obviously haven’t met that standard yet. I mean, you once had a chance, but you’re on a weak path.

Holy Light...

The Holy Light will only produce brainless believers and humble pastors. The Holy Light cannot create excellent emperors because no great man will follow the humble way.

I saw you constantly putting the shackles of faith on yourself, and you will be tighter and tighter until you suffocate.

But you are a unique person again.

I can feel a force on you. Although it is dormant, it is still pushing you and encouraging you to break free from the shackles. It is howling to give you the real and your power.

It will return what you have lost to you.

You are not yet complete, the king of mankind, you have not yet obtained something that can truly make you complete, or you have not yet found the path to greatness.

My chief guard contemptuously called you "King of Children".

The harder you try to prove your growth, the more you look like a child who longs to go back to the past.”

The queen shook her head and said meaningfully:

"You face the past and naturally cannot see the future path. When you have the desire and impulse to fly, you should not and cannot force yourself to crawl on the ground."
To be continued...
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