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Chapter 375 375 [Imperial Loyal Minister (Part 2)]

Lloyd, who spoke, noticed the supreme power Azshara had inadvertently revealed, and his body stiffened, and said in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty, I have no intention..."

He glanced at Prince Farodes beside him, took a deep breath, his face showed a determined look, and said without hesitation:

"I know the magic experiment you used to use the magic power of the Eternal Well. Your Majesty, it is too dangerous! You should not explore the unknown universe so rashly. No one knows what is outside the known world. Kadore is not ready yet. This is likely to cause disasters and dangers. Moreover... Once the massive energy surge is out of control, the explosion caused is enough to destroy the entire Sin Azalene!"

What?

Angma felt a stern. There were still several years before the Battle of the Ancients. At this time, did Azshara begin to explore the unknown universe?

If this continues, the only result is to attract Sargeras's attention.

Isn't Azeroth, who has the soul of Titan inside, the planet that was first corrupted by the void creation, and then found and temporarily suppressed by his former companions, and has been searching for fruitlessness?

This fallen Titan will outline a beautiful prospect for Azshara to surrender, making him happy to open a portal that descends here for the Burning Legion's destruction army...

Angma knew that Azshara would be obsessed with it. Because Kalimdo could no longer satisfy the queen's ambitions, she wanted more.

Looking at the scene in the main hall, a story of a loyal minister who was just trying to persuade him but was finally demoted by the gun.

"So the two important officials of the empire were all placed beside me..." Azshara sat upright slightly with her upper body, and her eyes swept over the respectful consultant standing beneath the stairs one by one, and followed her intimately.

Harves narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and his face soon became gloomy.

The queen's cold eyes finally stopped at Wells, who was standing behind Harves and was trying to reduce her presence, and said softly:

"Wells, did you tell them the news?"

Harves was stunned and looked back inch by inch.

Under the gaze of the queen and her mentor, Wells' expression changed a series of changes. He whispered to his mentor Harves, and finally plucked up the courage and resolutely stepped forward and said:

"Your Majesty, it's me. I can't watch you go further and further down the wrong path."

Wells?

Angma couldn't help but be a little surprised. The impression left by this young and energetic royal wizard has always had nothing to do with the four words "loyalty and patriotism".

As for his fate... Angma shook his head secretly.

"Your Majesty!" Prince Farodis, who had not spoken, interrupted Wells loudly, "This is irrelevant, and Master Wells' loyalty is obvious to all. This is a dangerous attempt. Please listen to the people's evaluation of you!"

"Since the beginning of the expansion war, you have appeared in front of you less and less often. You have locked yourself in the palace all day long, and are becoming more and more desolate by these ambitious people." Farodis was heartbroken, and he looked at Harves and others who were repeatedly looking at dangerous lights while speaking. The implication was self-evident. "You pay more and more attention to the territory of the empire, rather than the people's living and working in peace and contentment; you pay more and more attention to the improvement that arcane magic can bring to yourself, rather than using magic to seek welfare for the people..." Farodis was heartbroken.

This is a pretty dangerous accusation.

Azshara stood up and left the throne, walked slowly down the stairs, and finally stopped in front of Farodis. Under the gaze of the two important officials of the empire, his head raised slightly and said casually:

"What do people outside think of me? What does it have to do with me?"

The sound of the magnificent hall without any emotion spread throughout the magnificent hall, and instantly made Farodis and others fall into an ice cave. They looked at the queen in disbelief, feeling inexplicably desperate about what they heard and heard, and felt that their passion was instantly extinguished by the indifference in their words.

"Lloyd, I hope you can resign from all positions." Azshara whispered the verdict on Speaker Lloyd.

Lloyd, who was ashamed, smiled miserably and gave his last salute to the queen who once respected her, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Azshara then turned to Harves, "My dear consultant, you know what to do."

Harves gritted his teeth and waved his hands to the left and right. Immediately, two guards broke out and bet Wells took him down.

Finally, Azshara turned her eyes and looked at Farodis who was still in shock, "This is my first and last warning."

Farodis sighed deeply and nodded slowly, "Ye'an, Your Majesty. May the glory of Elune always protect you."

After saying that, this first-class official of the Cardore Empire bowed and left with Lloyd.

The consultants and staff next to the ladder look at me and I look at you, and no one knows what to say.

Azshara stood there for a while, staring at the backs of Farodis and Lloyd leaving. Without a word, a voice came straight into Angma's mind.

"Master Angma, it is not a polite act to secretly peek at others."

...

Angma was shocked, and his mighty spiritual power returned to his body. He was stunned on the chair for a long time.

"master……"

“Master Angma?”

Vasqi called out several times before Angma came to his senses. Vasqi bowed slightly and said, "The time is up, I hope you will remember the process of meeting you, please follow me."

Dressed up and packed up his appearance. Under Vasqi's leadership, Angma came to the east side of the palace group and entered the circular viewing platform on the magnificent water surface - the circular viewing platform in the illusion presented by the Fiery Strike twice.

At the end of the watchtower, behind a small table full of exquisite food, Azshara, who was kneeling on the cushion, smiled at Angma and nodded slightly:

“Master Angma.”

Angma saluted a shallow salute and sat at the table: "Salute to you, Her Majesty the Queen."

Azshara didn't mention anything about what had just happened, but just looked at Angma's eyes with a smile, as if he had known his origin. The delicate and smooth hands were concentrating on peeling a green-skinned orange - the servant would not make such a stupid mistake to allow an unpeeled skinned fruit to appear on the Queen's plate unless it was from the Queen's own wishes.

"As you can see, my mage is working on developing an unprecedented spell to explore unknown existences. I hope to get rid of the current predicament in this way. I think the knowledge of future magic in your mind may help us."

After hearing Azshara's words, Angma almost lost her composure. How could she know that I came from later generations?

Azshara peeled the orange and put a petal into her mouth, and asked with a smile:

“Is this surprising?”
Chapter completed!
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