The Queen's Court of Zin-Azshari is the symbol of power of the Elf Empire. After the night elves were permanently changed by the magic of the Well of Eternity, they started their own civilization beside this god-given magic well.

As the original palace closest to the Well of Eternity, Queen Azshara's palace has obviously been renovated many times to match the increasingly prosperous capital city due to the rise in national power.

However, no matter how much the former palace is repaired, some of the original designs cannot be modified. Even the queen's palace has some dark corners, such as the cells built under the palace.

In the past, when the empire was not so powerful, when the night elves went to war with the surrounding troll clans, they would bring high-status captives into the palace for interrogation by the wise and brave queen.

At that time, the nascent empire still regarded this behavior as proof of the queen's courage.

Of course, Azshara at that time was not as arrogant and confused as she is now, and she would occasionally lead troops into battle herself.

She did not inherit the title of Queen.

The elven empire's peak national power is inseparable from Azshara's personal efforts. The former queen is indeed the idol in the hearts of all elves, and she is worthy of this admiration for her enterprising spirit.

It's a pity that wise kings will become confused when they get old, and Azshara is no exception. Although based on the lifespan of the elves, the current queen is at her peak, and she is an out-and-out aloof.

Where's the royal sister?

In short, the palace cage lost its use because of the war, but no one expected that this place would be used again in the recent period.

There was actually only one prisoner in the huge underground cell, but the "courtesy" she received was astonishing, with twenty palace guards guarding her here.

If Dath'Remar Sunstrider had not always attached great importance to the "personal relationship" with these palace guards, even if he was the top noble of the empire, he would not have the qualifications to enter here without the Queen's permission.

"You are here again, Lord Sun Chaser."

The disguised Dath'Remar Sunstrider approached Tyrande Windspeaker's cage under the dim light of the magic lamp. Before he could speak, he was sitting cross-legged in the cage praying to Lady Elune.

The priestess took the initiative and said:

"You shouldn't have come. It's too risky for you to visit a prisoner like me who is valued by Azshara."

"Believe me, ma'am, I don't want to come either."

Sunstrider sighed.

His handsome face was full of exhaustion.

In addition to the mental torture, there is also the heavy pressure caused by channeling magic power to expand the portal every day at the "construction site" of the Well of Eternity.

The demons have been going crazy in recent days. With Azshara's acquiescence, they have intensified their efforts to squeeze these upper elf spellcasters. Today alone, five nobles fell into a coma due to exhaustion of magic power. Yesterday, a reckless man

The young man was hanged on the construction site for attacking the devil.

No matter how stupid the Highborne were, they now realized that their Queen was no longer a human being.

If 007 continues like this, they will die of exhaustion on the construction site of the Well of Eternity before they can wait for the perfect world promised by the Queen. And thanks to the increasing craziness of the demons, Dath'Rema's small group has gone crazy in the past two days.

expand,

But this is really not a good thing.

"Today, when I was approaching the portal, I felt a breath that I had never felt before."

Dath'Rema looked at the priest in the cage, which was shrouded in a faint ray of moonlight, and he whispered:

"I strongly suspect that those demonic 'gods of darkness' have approached our world, and they have become increasingly crazier, more sincere, and more insane.

Our proud queen even left her gorgeous palace and personally joined the work of guiding the portal."

Sunstrider shook his head.

He did not continue, but he believed that the smart girl in front of him would know what he wanted to express.

This is the second time that Dath'Remar has come to see Tyrande. They talked a lot last night. Judging from the experience of the great nobles, the Moon God Chosen in front of him is definitely capable of becoming the leader of the common people.

Although her views on many issues are very naive, she is really smart and courageous, and she also knows how to learn from Dath'Rema.

Sun Chaser looked back at the palace guards who had been bribed by him and were gathering outside the door to drink expensive wine. He approached the cage and whispered:

"It's time you gave me an answer, Ms. Tyrande."

"About your question yesterday?"

Tyrande was actually very conflicted. She knew that Lord Sunstrider was here to help her, and she was willing to accept help, but this shrewd nobleman put forward conditions.

A condition that she was completely unable to come up with an answer to through her own thinking.

She sighed and said:

"Your Excellency Dath'Rema, I really don't think that I will become the leader of the elven world after the war, and I am completely unprepared. I think that instead of discussing national policy issues with me, it is better for you to discuss national policy issues with Ravencrest."

Lord, please say more.

I know nothing about running a country.

After all, I am only a young priest, and I cannot even resolve the doctrinal differences within the Sisters of Elune."

"I don't think I've talked to Ravencase? Little girl."

Sun Chaser said seriously:

"But according to Ravencase's crazy plan, it will be difficult for my old friend to survive the demonic decisive battle. You are the person most likely to become the leader after the war, Ms. Tyrande.

Before my companions and I risk our lives to join you, I must secure future power for my companions.

We don't want much...

We are even willing to give up our fanaticism for magic just to reintegrate into the night elf society. It is foolish to tear apart civilization caused by Azshara herself. You must help us accomplish this.

After all, we are not fighting desperately just to continue fighting a civil war in the future, right?"

"I..."

Tyrande gritted his teeth.

The young priest came up with a compromise. She looked back at Dath'Rema Sunstrider and said:

"It's better than this. If I can really become the leader of the people's faith after the war, then I will do my best to help the upper elves integrate into the new society.

If you really cannot accept the teachings of Moon God, or you have new plans in the future, then I can preside over your "peaceful breakup" with us.

I leave the choice to you, Sun Chasers.

It's up to you whether you want to stay or leave.

I will sign an agreement with you in my name, provided that both you and I can get out of here alive, and that we can take back our world from the devil."

"Okay! I accept this condition."

Sun Chaser thought about it for a moment and nodded.

He feels that in this dangerous situation, such political freedom can satisfy the appetite of his companions. He is also a leader, and he must also consider the companions behind him who have their heads in their belts and are doing big things with him.

Interests.

"Tomorrow night!"

Sunstrider narrowed his eyes and said to Tyrande:

"We will release you tomorrow night, we will send you to..."

"somebody is coming!"

Tyrande suddenly spoke, and the warning from the moonlight made the priestess's expression change. She looked at Sunstrider, whose expression also changed greatly, gritted her teeth, pointed at her face, and said:

"Hit! Quick!"

"Give me the offence."

The very gentleman Sunstrider gritted his teeth and whispered sorry to the priest in front of him, then waved his hand and slapped Tyrande's beautiful face through the cage.

This blow was merciless, and the Moon Priest fell to the ground with a red handprint on his face.

She lay there covering her face, glaring at the arrogant high elf in front of her, and scolded:

"Azshara's lackeys! You will be destroyed in the moonlight!"

"Shut up! You are such a despicable thing. How can you shout the Queen's name? I will teach Her Majesty the Queen a lesson today for you, a rude and savage little bitch."

After saying that, Sun Chaser rolled up his sleeves and was about to continue the violence, but his raised hand was clasped in the air by a hand with a red jewelry ring.

"She is a guest of the Queen."

Ms. Vashj said to the angry Sunstrider with an indifferent expression:

"The Queen likes this pure face. If you break it, you will bear the Queen's wrath, my dear Mr. Dath'Rema Sunstrider."

The royal maid wore her iconic red dress, and her long silver hair hung on her perfect collarbone.

Although she was trying to prevent the great noble from committing violence, when she looked down at the handprints on Tyrande's face, the jealous and sinister royal maid's coquettish eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of hidden pleasure.

Ha, trying to steal the Queen's love from me just because of your face? You seductive little bitch, this is what you deserve.

Ms. Vashki thought so in her heart.

She was originally a little angry about the appearance of uninvited guests in this cage where no one was allowed to enter, but now she felt strangely happy.

She even felt that she should have come a few minutes late to let Dath'Remar Sunstrider, a loyal noble, slap the little bitch in front of her a few more times.

It's best to scratch that goblin-like face! After destroying that face, the Queen won't tolerate her so much.

How dare you be more beautiful than yourself...
To be continued...