"Oh, can you please be gentle! That's my face, not your assassination target!"

In the carriage returning to Stormwind City from Westfall, Black was sitting opposite Shore, letting the MI7 spy chief who was suppressing a smile help him apply healing medicine to the wounds on his face.

Although the stinky pirate was very angry and showed no signs of injury, just looking at his appearance, he was definitely very, very miserable, as miserable as being run over by a hundred elephants in turn.

"I said, why do we have to fight in the end?"

Shore wrapped one of the best magic pattern bandages around Blake's "seriously injured" forehead. He looked back at Long Beach, which was almost completely destroyed by the storm. He lamented that the Kingdom of Stormwind had lost a tourist attraction forever, and at the same time he was curious.

He looked at Blake, who looked unhappy, holding a pipe in his mouth and closing his eyes to meditate.

He said:

"The relationship between you and Queen Azshara seems to go beyond that of ordinary monarchs and ministers. I just secretly saw her whispering to you before leaving, did it hurt?

Maybe I'm crazy, but I always feel that the proud queen feels guilty for you.

Tell me honestly, did you sleep with the terrifying Queen of the Deep Sea as the unfounded rumors spread? It is said that you enjoyed the feeling of being entangled by the tentacles."

"Okay! You Xiaoer, I just told you where these damn lower body rumors came from. I didn't expect you to be one of those damn communicators!"

Blake was immediately furious. He slapped the table in the carriage and complained:

"I'm really fed up with these damn rumors, just saying that I had an affair with Her Majesty Ysera.

As the Gossip Queen of Dreams, Her Majesty Ysera has been so debauched in outrageous rumors that she has had an affair with every druid of some repute, and she doesn't care about it anyway.

But how can you so shamelessly declare that I like tentacle girls?

Although Queen Azshara does have an exotic charm that most women don't have, as my brother, shouldn't you say a few words for me?

Why do you stand by and watch when they spread bad things about me, and even personally participate in the spread of these damn rumors?"

"But I don't think this is a satire on you?"

Shore solemnly took out a cigar, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and said:

"You don't know how excited the sailors at the pier are when they get drunk and spread scandal stories about you. They all have a look of envy on their faces and want to replace it.

The story of you and Queen Azshara has become the most popular erotic novel nowadays. Almost every noble lady in Stormwind has a copy. Mary even insisted that I ask you to sign it.

By the way, let me ask you about the blushing and heart-pounding details between you and the Queen.

I think with your pirates' chaotic and crazy world view, this may be regarded as a kind of bragging rights by you.

That's Azshara...

He's a character from mythology and legend.

You slept with a god! My dear brother.

And after witnessing with my own eyes the Queen's "protective" attitude of controlling her strength even when she hits you so as not to break you, I really don't think they are talking nonsense.

This funny thing might be true."

"Okay, stop talking about these damn things, you want to know why I ended this disagreement with Queen Azshara by destroying Long Beach?"

The pirate curled his lips, blew out a smoke ring and said:

"Stop pretending to be a baby. It's impossible for an old silver coin like you not to know what it's for."

"Did you call N'Zoth?"

Xiao Er chuckled and said:

"Fight a decisive battle, pretend to be defeated and flee, in order to give the desperate N'Zoth a little bit of hope, making him think that he can really win Azshara as an ally to deal with the Titan Guardian and you.

An inevitable attack?"

"That's pretty much it."

Blake sighed, looked at the calm sea in the distance, and said:

"To be honest, if possible, I would rather have the crusade against N'Zoth be completed by myself. There are some uncertain factors in Azshara's character that are scary.

I really can't confirm that the dream of an empire's revival can truly restrain the willfulness and indulgence deep in her soul.

You know, she has the bad character of a rich lady who looks noble but is actually wanton and reckless. She always cannot control her desires at critical moments.

In other words, she has become accustomed to seeing her existence as the king of the world who can control all things and bear all consequences.

Although most of the time, she is.

But she didn't realize that she was actually playing a dangerous tightrope game, and one mistake at a critical moment could be enough to kill her.

She has already made a mistake once.

That had kept her stable for ten thousand years, but now that she saw victory in sight, that personal flaw was beginning to emerge again.

Fortunately, I have...

Otherwise, we still don’t know what shocking things she will do this time.

Alas, the long training has not been completed yet, it would be better if you gave me a little more time."

"Training?"

Xiao looked at his crazy brother with wide eyes. He was silent for a while and said:

"You evil guys are really good at playing. It really opened my eyes. Oh, by the way, did I tell you that Her Royal Highness Princess Calia is traveling in the Kingdom of Storms these days?"

"?"

Blake blinked, looked at Shore, frowned and said:

"What do you want to say?"

"Ah? Aren't you going to Stormwind City for your future wife?"

Xiao pretended to be surprised, but actually said with a suppressed smile:

"Oh, it seems like fate is unpredictable. Just when you were whispering to Queen Azshara, I sent someone to notify Her Royal Highness.

According to Her Royal Highness the Princess's reply, I have moved your accommodation tonight from the MI7 dormitory to Her Royal Highness the Princess's residence. Now she should be packing up and waiting for her fiancé's arrival.

Do you need me to help you send someone to inform Her Royal Highness that you have something to do tonight and can’t go?"

"You bastard!"

Blake covered his forehead and said with a painful look on his face:

"I'm very busy now, please don't cause trouble for me, okay? Are you happy to see that I have a headache? I just had a fight with the most powerful woman in the world, and then I have to go to Blackstone Mountain to deal with the black dragon.

Well, I really don’t have time to waste on these things.”

"I know that as a man, you have to put your career first."

Shore laughed, took out a stack of documents from the secret compartment of his carriage, and handed it to Blake, who took it in his hand and looked at it, then looked at Shore in surprise.

He said:

"It seems that I underestimated MI7. You have actually collected so complete information about the Black Dragon in Blackstone Mountain. Are you planning to launch some plan against them?"

"Well, I had this plan, but it had to be shelved due to His Majesty Lothar's resurrection and the invasion of demon spies."

Shore explained:

"Actually, the reason you mocked us for being infiltrated like a sieve was because I sent all the capable agents to the Burning Plains and Searing Gorge, leaving the agents who stayed in the headquarters to be a group of novices.

Paying attention to the black dragon is not only related to the national security of the Kingdom of Stormwind, but also related to my personal strength."

The spy chief took out his Dragon Fang Blade. He stroked the blade and said to Black:

"Since you gave me this powerful weapon, I have been looking for traces of the black dragons and obtaining the source of gems from them. According to your reminder, I have strengthened this pair of sharp blades to the limit.

Next, it’s time to obtain the power of the powerful black dragon to complete its second promotion. This weapon may become a national-protecting artifact for the Kingdom of Stormwind and even the future Empire of Mankind. It’s too late to be careless.

We also received help from the red dragons from the Ruby Holy Land. Several blue dragons also participated in this operation. They were eager to see the black dragon suffer misfortune, so they put in a lot of effort.

I have planted some spies among the dragon servants in Blackwing Lair.

If you plan to take action against the Black Dragon, then we can advance this matter together."

"Well, it's not impossible. We brothers haven't been on the battlefield together for a long time, but you probably have to overcome your dislike of green-skinned orcs this time."

Blake looked through the documents and said to Shore:

"This time the orc warriors under Chief Red will also be involved in this matter, as well as the Dark Iron dwarves. Their queen has become intolerable to the black dragon's infiltration in Shadowforge City."

Xiao was silent for a few seconds, nodded and said:

"I can cooperate with the orcs. This is for the benefit of the country. By the way, since we have talked about this issue, we can also talk about the orc shelter placed in Redridge Mountain.

The castle specially used to hold orc prisoners was recently invaded by black dragons. In order to defend it, the soldiers of the Morgan Legion suffered heavy losses.

His Majesty Varian wants to get rid of this burden.

After all, the money used to maintain the castle comes from the kingdom's taxes, and your Majesty no longer intends to keep those green-skinned prisoners who can't do anything."

"Send someone to talk to Red about this."

Blake dropped the document, spread his hands and said:

"I don't care about this, and I don't care. Anyway, you are not far from Blackstone Mountain. I believe that MI7 must have the means to contact Red.
To be continued...