On the Long Beach coast of the West Wilderness, at a certain moment, with the weak tide and cloudy sky, the illusion of the Queen's power appears from the water.

The way she appears has a very special beauty.

Like a pattern swimmer in the swirling ripples of the water, it floats above the water in the rotation of its strange tentacles, just like a blooming strange-colored lotus.

Logically speaking, such an appearance would definitely attract the attention of all mortals, but unfortunately, the two men who were fencing on the beach in front of the Queen failed to notice her for several seconds after her dazzling appearance.

The two drunk people seemed to only have eyes for each other.

He also lost his armor and replaced it with fencing leather armor. Black held the buzzing black sword Eremeni, while Shore was temporarily allowed to use the white sword Sharathol.

The two people did not use any legendary power or divine power, but only used the agile and deadly swordsmanship and outstanding combat skills of assassins to fight against each other.

The black and white swords come and go, each time penetrating the shadows and hitting the other person's body, but they hit only so far that they won't really hurt either person.

This really looks like a battle of skills.

But they were getting angry at the same time. Looking at the scars on the fencing uniforms of the two men, you can tell that there must have been several critical moments just now. Fortunately, they stopped their hands at the last moment, otherwise these two guys would have shed a lot of blood.

There is a hole.

Not only were the two of them fighting, the black and white swords in their hands were also humming and roaring.

They are fighting over who is Master Black's most powerful sword girl.

Although the two of them were too immersed in the situation and did not notice Queen Azshara, or did not care if they noticed it, the arrogant Queen seemed to be in a very good mood today, and she did not care about this small offense.

On the contrary, the Queen just floated proudly above the rippling water.

Just like in the imperial era ten thousand years ago, she admired the swordsmanship skills of the two good assassins in front of her with a satisfied and elegant attitude of appreciating the duel between court officials to win her favor.

It has to be said that when such fatal skills are not intended to take people's lives but simply to compete, the beauty of power suddenly blooms.

The Queen couldn't help but nod her head.

"Hey, why are you in such a mess?"

However, this scene was a bit boring after watching it for a long time, so after watching the "sword fighting ceremony" presented by the mortal warriors to the distinguished queen's appearance, Azshara yawned and asked pretending not to know:

"Why would two courtiers who are serving me engage in such a duel in this desolate place with no highlights? Aren't you two 'models of friendship' in the assassin world?"

What's wrong with your friendship?

Do you need your noble Queen to come forward to mediate for you?"

Of course this was said in jest.

With the Queen's bad nature, she has no interest in mediating the conflict between two men, and she is not good at it. Look at how she mediated the war between Quel'dorei and Shal'dorei before...

She directly blew up the culprit who caused the war, attracting the hatred of both sides to herself to achieve the goal of peace.

Although the effect is significant.

But the behavior itself is quite outrageous to be honest.

After the noble Queen spoke, Blake took the lead to stop waving the sword. He took a few steps back and broke away from the battle circle. He hypocritically wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead and saluted his noble Queen.

Then he said with a tone that sounded like he was being sued:

"This cunning Shor and his equally cunning master Varian Wrynn have found for you what you desire. This is a great good thing for you, but this annoying Shor actually wants to avoid

Let me dedicate my treasure to you alone.

His dark thoughts long to usurp my favor and favor in your court, and he seeks to replace me as your loyal servant, which I cannot bear.

After all, I am the most loyal bodyguard of the Supreme Queen, and I cannot allow others to seize your heart and take my place through clumsy means.

If I hadn't happened to appear here, he might have succeeded."

"Yeah?"

Hearing Blake's flattering words, the Queen showed no expression on her face, but in fact she was already happy inside.

This is not because Queen Azshara is superficial, but mainly because this was her favorite "repertoire".

During the most prosperous era of the Elven Empire, Queen Azshara ruled her court and empire with her personal charm. Almost every few days, noble courtiers would duel with their political opponents in order to win the Queen's favor.

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Every duel triggered in the name of the Queen will attract the attention of the Supreme Queen.

She liked seeing this scene very much.

Just like every girl has a dream in her heart that desires to be noticed and pursued by others, Queen Azshara also has such a need, but the scene is just a little bit bloody and a little scary.

After all, who doesn’t have a little prince living in his heart?

And Black said that his fight with Shore was to maintain the Queen's love and favor for him, which undoubtedly made Azshara feel like she had returned to the good old times.

Although she knew very well in her heart that this was just a scene deliberately arranged by the cunning guy Black and the sycophant in order to please the queen, smart women knew how to use lies to please themselves.

Just like when girls were young, they loved having tea parties and drinking wine.

It's not because the game is so fun, but hosting such a childish ceremony can give them a wonderful feeling of "all the stars holding the moon."

"Your worries are unnecessary, my dear Blake."

The corners of the Queen's mouth turned up, revealing a very charming smile. She waved her hands indifferently and said to her favorite:

"No one can take away my love and favor from you. You will always be my best captain of the bodyguard and my favorite court jester, just like you always have a way to make me happy.

This makes my already good mood even happier, my dear Blake.

But I have to put you back first, after all, business is more important."

After saying that, Azshara turned to look at Xiao, who had taken off his fencing uniform and put on his businessman's windbreaker again. She said:

"So, my Emperor's apprentice has brought me good news?"

"Yes, Your Majesty Azshara."

Under Black's gaze, Shore tried his best to make the most submissive gesture. The spy leader who was good at disguise picked up the suitcase at his feet with both hands, brought it to Queen Azshara and opened the suitcase.

A chaotic void air immediately hit his face, like thousands of resentful spirits screaming at the same time, bringing a touch of coldness to the sunny coast.

Such a scene may scare many people, but it is not that interesting to the most powerful woman in the world, and it is even less interesting to Black, who stands beside her and carries two swords to perform the duties of the captain of the guard.

Waves.

The Demon of Thousand Tongues even took a deep breath of enjoyment, sucking in all the void air that hit him with malice into his body, and then let out a comfortable moan.

Hey, for an evil thing, it actually dares to explode in front of the real ancient god. It's already a big honor for you without eating you in one bite.

In the presence of my supreme queen...

Give me some peace!

Blake yawned and threw a mental shock at the evil object in the suitcase that was entangled in the purple void breath.

The latter obviously had not yet given birth to a complete will. After being impacted by the aura from the Thousand Tongue Demon, he suddenly became "at a loss".

Like a frightened naughty child.

But the next moment, it was picked up from Shore's suitcase by the illusion of Queen Azshara's power.

This thing still has the shape of the classic Dark Empire Blade of the past. It is made of the bones of the ancient gods, forming an asymmetrical crescent shape. The rune of the will of the void is engraved on the not-sharp bone moon arc blade.

The carved eyeball at the sword grid may have become more alive because it had swallowed C'Thun's will of the void before.

When Queen Azshara held it in her hand, the eyeballs even moved.

Of course, in the desert of Silithus before, Blake held the Blade of the Dark Empire and drained the void will of the Thousand-Eyed Demon C'Thun, allowing this evil dagger to survive after losing his "weapon spirit" Xal'atath.

, once again possesses relatively vivid "emotions".

When the pirates returned the dagger that killed C'Thun to His Majesty Faol, they warned him that although a large part of the ancient god's will and power it devoured was used by Black to heal Sara, who was seriously injured at the time.

Tarth, but those that remain are still deadly to mortals.

The Holy Light Church needs to use the Artifact of Order to suppress it to prevent this evil thing from giving birth to Void Mind again.

Judging from the current state of this evil blade, the Holy Light Church has done a very good job of suppressing evil in the past period of time, keeping the activity of the Dark Empire Blade at a very low level.

And it's also well maintained.

Just look at the fierce attitude of trying to attack the people around you, and you can see that the ferocity of this thing has not diminished at all.

"What a terrible weapon."

Azshara took the evil dagger in her hand, looked at it in front of her eyes, and said in a casual tone:

"I have rarely been exposed to such pure evil in my past life. If I use it to stab N'zoth's disgusting eyes..."

"Then N'Zoth will beg for mercy from you in miserable wails. It will move its twisted and pitiful flesh and blood and kneel down in front of you, begging you to spare its life."

Blake took over the Queen's words and whispered:

"But I know that my supreme queen is a vengeful monarch. She will never forget that when she was in decline, she was forced to sign a humiliating contract with the weakest ancient god in order to protect the people.

In order to save her last people, she even reluctantly gave up the most elegant and beautiful face that could be born in this world, and was willing to degenerate into a charming tentacle girl of the deep sea.

But her appearance is the reverse scale of the dragon called woman. I believe my queen will never forget that shameful day.

Blood feud can only be repaid with blood.
To be continued...