"What are you doing?" Saratas raised his chin and glanced at him.

Angma was so angry that he felt what kind of perception? Looking at the entire Azeroth, he could count it with both hands and even notice the movements of dozens of kilometers in a radius of sleep. But even so, he still couldn't notice last night that Saratas had secretly transformed into a human...

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly figured out something and couldn't help but get furious. He punched the wall, shaking the dust and rinsed it. "You were the ones who did it last night?"

"What are you doing?" Saratas gave him a blank look without comment, and he looked like he was able to hit me. "I see you are so tired, so I let you have a good night's sleep. Is there anything wrong with that?"

How could Angma not understand now that she heard that Saratas not only hypnotized herself, but also inspired the warmest memories in her heart, but also made Mavie think that she did the same thing last night.

"You are playing with fire, Saratas! I haven't figured out what to do with you yet, don't force me to make a decision!" He stared at Saratas' eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Blow, bluff..." Saratas was not scared at all, "There is a lot of shadow energy in your body, or the original power of my most powerful brother. Once you have a long unstable mood and reach the critical point, the shadow energy will fall into an imbalance again. At that time, your thoughts will be swallowed by the dark side - I don't need to remind you of this?"

She paused and reached out to tidy up Angma's clothes. "I let Mavi Yingge, who is loving to you, face her heart, and let you sleep well, and get the comfort of "sister" in her dreams-I didn't expect that the famous prophet would still... Well, in the words of you mortals...'Sister Love plot'? You have eliminated the pressure accumulated during this period, and returned to balance the mood to avoid the endless troubles thereafter. In fact, you know in your heart that I am helping you sincerely, but I just can't agree with my way of doing things. But you can't refuse to admit that my method works."

She paused and asked, "By the way, I didn't bewitch any of you, I just let you... face the true feelings in my heart. This can't be said to be a bad thing, right?"

Angma couldn't answer because Saratas was right.

During this period, as the end of the ancient war approached, the more I could feel how terrible the heavy responsibility I was about to bear - watch over Azeroth for the next ten thousand years to correct history, and in endless loneliness, I waited for the arrival of Quel'Thalas, the colorful future generations I knew.

He could even imagine how jealous he had to be when he watched the "Time Traveler Trio" cross the time portal of Norzdom to return to his day and night to reunite with his family.

Whenever he thinks of this, the shadow energy in his body will be ready to move, trying to break through the blockade of the power of order and infringe on his will.

When he woke up, he really... felt much better and his mood had really restored peace.

Saratas helped him to buckle the collar that had broken open due to the violent hammer wall movement, and said, "Please, I have given you my body, life and death are all in your thoughts. But you still look at me with the eyes of a mortal. I used to be an ancient god, which means I will be a slave to the void all my life? Can't I abandon the darkness and turn to the light?"

She chuckled, "Okay, it actually has nothing to do with abandoning darkness and turning to light. I am just tired of living in corruption and conspiracy every day, wanting to find someone who can help me, and pursue the "meaning of life" together...

On the contrary, you, even though you didn't trust me, still didn't kill me. I guess, you must have seen about our future. You know that I will eventually be with you, but because of my ability or other limitations, I didn't understand how all this happened...

Thinking of me as an ancient god, you instinctively think that I was "awakened" after being purified, otherwise I would never turn to deal with my own master of the void...

You believe in this, so when I come to you with full sincerity, you think that I, who is "unpurified", is a spy who is willing to go to the side of you at the cost of the thousands of years of layout of Yugesaron and Enzos, at all costs, and do not hesitate to attack you, right?

Actually, I have done everything I should do. If you are determined to think that I am a bad guy, then no matter what I do, you will not be able to win the trust of you, because you will only regard my actions as a scheming conspiracy."

These words expressed all Angma's doubts. He was both frightened and helpless, so he could only think that Saratas was one of the five ancient gods who had arrived in Azeroth, and that he was one of the most terrifying beings in this world. He could see through himself just by clues.

He was indeed so suspicious, but this problem could not be verified at all. After all, he had already lost the power of time and could no longer observe the future.

Before he knew it, the anger in his heart had disappeared without a trace. He sighed, "Don't do this again in the future, I will continue to observe you."

"Okay, I promise you. But if I talk to that Mavie 'sister', you can't stop me, right?"

Saratas patted his chest lightly, and then drifted away from under his arm that was leaning against the wall. When he came to the door, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and stretched out a hand to him, saying, "Give me money."

I knew that this was a body formed by shadow energy, and the will contained in it was completely incompatible with the words "girl" and "little sister". I was even an ancient god who had endless malicious intentions towards Azeroth, but...

That's it, let alone, it's no different from a high elf girl who asked for money from her brother.

"Money?" Angma, who was thinking, didn't react for a moment, "What money?"

Saratas stuck his waist helplessly, his eyes as if he was looking at a fool, "Don't girls need money to go shopping? You won't want to see it. I used illusion to create gold coins to fool those vendors, right?"

Angma was stunned for a moment. He had been in Surama City for so long. No matter what he needed, he would be delivered to him immediately. He didn't have to worry about it himself. Where could he have a share of money at hand?

Seeing this, Saratas shook his head and had to do his best to make up his own food and clothing. She waved her hand gently, and the silver tableware, cups and plates on the table were all taken, and under the action of magic, they melted rapidly and turned into more than a dozen shiny silver coins. There was actually a relief of Queen Azshara's avatar on it. I don't know where she came from.

After completing all this, she pocketed the silver coins with satisfaction, opened the door and walked out. Before leaving, she also gave Angma a sentence in the spiritual world: "If you feel unsafe and worry about what I do to your Mavie 'sister'...my body is in the room."

Angma held his forehead helplessly.

...

As soon as she opened the door, Saratas changed her face instantly, pouted, feeling aggrieved, as if she was scolded. She walked towards Mavie who was waiting in the yard, muttering: "Why are you always mother-in-law and mother..."

She had been there for so long, and of course Mavi knew it was not a trivial matter. Although it was difficult to ask about other people's family affairs, Saratas looked so pitiful. She still couldn't help but ask, "Miss Saratas, what's wrong with you?"

"Tell me, saying that I shouldn't have just met you so casually, and ask my sister to wear your clothes. I'd also like to be more obedient, so don't cause trouble for you if I go to the city later... It's true."

Mavi smiled. She was really not easy to talk about this kind of thing. Saratas stepped forward and put her arm around her and asked intimately: "By the way, sister... what do you think of my brother?"

"Ah..." Mawei was suddenly panicked, blushing like a ripe apple.

Saratas frowned and said mischievously: "Don't be shy, tell me!"

"Of course... it's very good. He is handsome, and......" Mavi stroked his hair in embarrassment.

The two of them had only met this morning, but they were as close as their best friend who had known each other for a long time. It was really strange to say that, so I can only say... Saratas is worthy of being an ancient god. He really understands human hearts and is easy to deceive mortals. It is natural that it is no problem to please someone.

"My brother is a cold-hearted person. When he was in the house just now, he heard me say that you were almost bitten by the timberwolf in the morning when you were hunting. He was panicked and scolded me for a long time! Didn't you notice the look he looked at you? There were little stars inside!"

Saratas pulled Mavi's arm and walked towards Surama City together. She was very petite, only reaching Mavi's shoulders. From a distance, she looked like a pair of sisters except for the difference in race.

"Really, really?"

"Of course! Last month he went to the east to find me. The first thing he said was not how comfortable life in Surama City was, but..."

"What?"

"It's a story about a heroic priestess in the Moon Temple. Oh, that's a constant talk. I've never seen him like that..."

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Thank you, Yui, you can't help but give me a reward~
Chapter completed!