Watching Jaina swaying and leaving in her iconic mage robe, Vasqi, who bowed and bowed, smiled secretly.

"Of course I will take good care of my master..."

This time, she saw through it completely.

Maybe this is fate.

This epic of struggle surrounding all creatures of Azeroth and the Burning Legion, although it does not belong to a certain person or a certain sage.

But if she is in such a small individual, if she wants to struggle to survive, she must find the most reliable trust.

Fate once gave her a chance, but after missing it, she endured thousands of years of difficulties.

This time she said she would not miss the opportunity, and she was able to feel comfortable breaking away from the cage and destiny, and letting birds fly in the vast sky.

Azeroth's genuine demigod is no ten thousand times better than the grass-headed king who collapsed from the outside world?

What's the use of following Illidan?

Although he is the king of the foreign land, he seems to be very awesome. In front of Duke, he is a complete loser.

The Tyrande he loved had been in Duke's arms, and his forehead was covered with vast grasslands.

Being addicted to evil energy, but can't beat Arthas. In turn, Arthas is just a pitiful worm who has been dealt with by Duke again and again. But Illidan can't even Arthas...

As soon as the Allies arrived in the outer territory, the solid Hellfire Fortress was over. Hundreds of thousands of evil orcs were in chaos, and they were captured and killed 200,000.

When I came to Zanga Swamp, I filled the swamp unreasonably and killed more than half of the precious flying snakes of the Naga clan.

Fortunately, she surrendered quickly when she saw the opportunity, and she still had the fate of thousands of years ago, otherwise...

"I always have a premonition that if I didn't surrender to my master, I would die in the Temple of the Viper Snake..." Vasqi murmured to himself: "I never believed that there are heroes who change my destiny in the world. Master, you have changed me..."

Vasqi was a little self-deprecating. She didn't expect that such a yearning was hidden in her heart: "Thank you, my master, thank you for letting me realize my own limits..."

There was a voice in my heart that drove her.

Hurry up this life-saving straw!

Pushing open the door gently, Vasqi saw Vanessa's face was not very good to her, nodded politely, then pushed open the door of the inner room and walked in.

"Vasqi, aren't you going to settle the Naga clan?" Duke's voice gave Vasqi an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Vasqi first gave an extremely standard court maid ceremony, and then lowered her eyebrows and replied with a pleasing look: "Thank you for allowing me to write the [Ultimate Transformation] extrapolation. Now the entire Storm Naga is praising the greatness of his master."

"Storm Naga?"

"That is the Naga of our lineage. In order to thank the master for redeeming us from his ugly appearance for thousands of years, he gave his name. If the master feels it is not suitable, we will change it immediately. But we return to our beautiful and joyful mood, there is absolutely no falsehood."

Duke had to smile bitterly.

Elfs are all very beautiful. Whether they are night elves, upper elves, higher elves, or later blood elves, they all claim to be the most beautiful creatures in the world. Even if they are recognized in other places, they will never give in to beauty.

In order to prove that he was not lying, Vasqi also showed Duke the magical videos of Nagas after they turned back to the upper elves.

This is really not a fake one.

"Do they know that they are still Naga in their bones?"

"Of course, even so, they are already very grateful. As I, I have doubted whether the upper elf I became with [Ultimate Transformation] was my body or an illusion. But in those unforgettable and painful years, this was my best spiritual comfort."

This flattery is really slap.

Vasqi stepped forward: "The Storm Naga tribe and I are extremely grateful to your master for your gifts, so we are willing to do anything for your master, or even die for your master."

This is a bit exaggerated.

Duke sounds weird.

At this moment, Duke suddenly discovered that somehow there was a layer of water vapor surrounding Vasqi. It was like when Duke was not familiar with elemental energy, he let several energy balls of arcane, flame, and frost surround him. On the one hand, it was a connection, and on the other hand, it was an improvement in his personality.

Vasqi is from Naga, which is understandable.

But who can tell him that the white gauze skirt of Vasqi is almost completely transparent when it is touched with moisture!

A pair of long legs are straight and plump, and with hazy water vapor, this is simply ****!

The gentleman Du Mouke looked straight: "It's working time now. Don't do such tricks in the future."

Vasqi bowed deeply, and a flash of whiteness blinded Du Mouke's krypton gold dog eyes.

"I don't know why, I suddenly missed it... I missed it..."

Duke plucked up his lack of integrity and divine power, and his voice was harsh: "I said..."

"real?"

"real!"

Suddenly, Vasqi stretched out her flexible tongue.

Really flexible!

She is obviously an upper elf now, and her seemingly short-lived tongue shows one stunt that only Naga can do in theory is the first 360 degrees of the back scroll.

"Hmph!" Du Mouke insisted on calming down.

Then, after returning to position, turn the left side and rotate the tongue tip 360 degrees.

"Uh!" This is a bit awesome!

Return to position again, this time it turned around for a round and a half, plus the lightning-like tongue tip rotated 1080 degrees.

Du Mouke's loyal city wall was instantly smashed to pieces under Vasqi's tongue siege hammer!

Wow

My sanity

Gone forever!

Ten minutes later, Vanessa knocked in the door and she looked cold: "Report to the master, there is a cat in the mage tower that always wants to steal fish is gone."

"Well, is that?" Duke sat seriously behind the wide desk, leaning against the comfortable chair.

"I heard that this cat has come here."

"No...this must be...illusion."

With his ears moving, Vanessa immediately smelled a stinking face: "Dear Duke of the Beast, I have the obligation to remind you that it will be the Alliance Magic Mirror Conference soon. Please do it quickly! OK! Prepare!"

"Yeah! It's soon! It's soon!" Duke frowned.

Vanessa stomped her feet and left angrily.

Duke was excited and became the Great Sage.

In the wise realm, Duke began to think about his own life. His gods got his favorite Tyrande, and he also maliciously brought under his command of two capable players, Kaizi and Vasqi, who should have belonged to him.

I wonder if Illidan will really be a villain and become a real villain?
Chapter completed!