"Illidan?"

"Illidan*Storm?"

In a simple room in Brill, Her Queen was gloomy and asked the same question as Alsace, who was thousands of miles away:

"That night elf blind?"

"Sina... from your tone, I seem to have no good feelings for this senior Illidan?" Hearing Her Majesty's obviously prejudiced words and descriptions, Old Tang raised his eyebrows slightly and said with an unexpected look: "Why did the high elf owed him a favor in the establishment of the Sun Well... I thought..."

"I thought I would be grateful to him? Chi!"

Old Tang was just halfway through his words when he was interrupted by the sneer of His Majesty:

"If the Well of the Sun had not been established ten thousand years ago, perhaps the compatriots of Quelthalas had already gradually eradicated the trouble of overcoming the magic addiction, and the Burning Legion would not focus on the land of the High Elves!"

"Thousands of Kelthuzadeh will not need to be reincarnated by defiling the well of the Sun, nor will the undead natural disasters attack Quelthalas, slaughter my compatriots, and flatten my homeland!"

"I... wouldn't be like this...a Forgotten!"

In the end, Her Majesty the Queen was already full of hatred and resentment, and her tone turned into sadness and desolation.

A pair of big hands passed through her back and hugged her Majesty tightly around Her Majesty's waist. Sylvanas's concave and convex body suddenly became stiff, twisting and resisting Lao Tang's intimate behavior. After a long time, he curled up in Lao Tang's arms as if he had accepted his fate and stopped talking.

"You have never been forgotten by me, Shina."

"Whether it is Alsace or the natural disaster of the undead, the pain and despair they bring to you one day, I will repay you ten times and a hundred times, and make them pay the price. But..."

Old Tang turned the Queen in his arms around, lowered his head and stared at the dark ranger's eyes, and spoke with a serious and solemn look:

"But...you must also promise me that you must not live with hatred and resentment! That is not punishing that beast. It is torture yourself..."

Her Majesty's words were already filled with signs of extremeness and gloom, and even some unreasonable troubles in others who implicated this hatred.

If you let it go without correcting it, it may not take long for Sylvanas to transform into the dark queen who was cruel and ruthless in his previous life, who treated everyone as a tool, and had only the obsession with revenge in his eyes.

This is definitely not what Lao Tang wants to see!

After soothing the tone, Lao Tang said tentatively:

"Although it was a mistake, Illidan's bombardment of the Ice Throne ultimately caused the spirit of the Lich King and his strength to be damaged. Only you and all the Forgotten Ones have the opportunity to restore freedom and awaken again... At least for this point, you should not be too hostile to him."

"Hmph, if it weren't for this point, I wouldn't have called him the night elves blind, but the blind, rough and lowly night elves bastard!"

Her Majesty’s answer made Lao Tang clearly realize that it was already a bit extreme and distorted values ​​that would be effective overnight if he wanted to reverse the woman in his arms.

"Okay, after all, I'm just telling you this information. There's no need to get so angry..."

A woman who gets into a stubborn horn is irrational... Old Tang, who was in the previous life, was deeply touched by this. At this time, he was definitely asking for trouble. He sighed secretly in his heart. Old Tang no longer had to mess with this issue, and quietly changed the topic:

"By the way. How could you get involved with that guy?"

"Galisse?" Her Majesty the Queen chuckled and answered indifferently: "Ha, he is just a more useful tool. I need to use his power to help me seize Lordaeron. Those living people are just cannon fodder... like arrows in quiver."

"I know this very well and that arrogant idiot, and I believe he has the same idea."

"When Banazar, who is entrenched in Lordaeron, is the time for both sides to break up."

"It will depend on who will...it will take action faster!"

"No. I'm not talking about the idiot with a wild boar head. What's the point of being dying? Even if you don't have a plan, I'll kill him with my own hands after you conquer Lordaeron."

Her Majesty the Queen revealed the abacus and plate in her heart without any concealment or avoidance. However, Old Tang shook his head and said another name that surprised Her Majesty the Queen:

"I'm talking about Varimasas, that big bat!"

To be honest, the threat of "wise and powerful" general is approaching zero in Lao Tang's eyes. To describe it in literary terms, it means "the dry bones in the tomb are not worth worrying about."

In contrast, the Big Bat, who was able to endure humiliation and wait for the opportunity in the previous life game, almost successfully launched a rebellion in Undercity and created a great storm, would make Lao Tang more afraid.

It is easy to hide from open guns, but difficult to defend against hidden arrows.

No matter which world it is in, those enemies who are openly stubborn and arrogant will not be worth worrying about. On the contrary, it is the most difficult thing for the big bat to deal with a guy who is so scheming and able to endure the next humiliation to deceive the trust.

No matter how strong a fortress is, it will often be broken from the inside.

Who knows when this big bat, full of conspiracy, will jump out and give you a knife from the back when you are not careful. Especially those smiling tigers who have not yet been exposed... They will be ruthless if you stab you!

"Varimasas?"

Seeing Lao Tang's solemn appearance, Her Majesty the Queen frowned. She broke free from Lao Tang's arms, Her Majesty asked with confusion.

"Sina, the demons are not trusted! And this is especially true for those big bats whose cunning names spread throughout the twisted void!"

"How could you accommodate such a guy to join your camp? Believe me... In Azeroth, there are no more people who know the lives of these demons better than me..." Old Tang said wording carefully, saying word by word: "He is like an engineering prop developed by a goblin... It may not necessarily be an 'explosion' at any time."

"Ha. Don't worry, I have never believed in those cunning demons." Seeing Old Tang's solemn appearance, a smile finally appeared on Her Majesty's exquisite face, and explained indifferently: "In fact, I have another design next to test what Varimasas calls 'loyalty'."

"I spared his life, and he gave back my limited loyalty... This is a deal."

Sylvanas was obviously very proud of himself playing with a demon king in the applause. But seeing Lao Tang's face still frowning and serious look, the reserved and proud expression on his face slowly calmed down. After a moment, he seemed to think of something beautiful eyes flashed. He asked:

"Good, what did you...foresee again?"

Old Tang's identity as a "fake prophet" is not a secret between several close relatives and friends - such as Kane, Magatha, Sal, Kelthas, and Her Majesty the Queen. Now seeing Old Tang's appearance, Sylvanas naturally thought of Old Tang's identity used to fool people.

"Well... After seeing the big bat, I did foresee some fragmented scenes."

Lao Tang, who was worried about how to persuade him, naturally had an excuse just because of the steps given by Her Majesty the Queen. However, Lao Tang did not say enough, but left room for vagueness. In fact, this vague prediction is the manifestation that a prophet should have.

"Those big bats are far more cunning than we thought."

"Oh?" Her Majesty the Queen's eyes flashed with light. After pondering for a while, she quietly threw out a new proposal: "Since that's the case... I'll just take this opportunity to get rid of him together."

"With your intentional arithmetic or unintentional, and with your help, he doesn't have the chance to escape the fate of death."

Conspiracy and intrigues make people headache and fear. It lies in its concealment, and once exposed, it is naturally not worth worrying.

Logically speaking, he has strong strength to rely on and knows what dirty things the two big bats, Varimasas and Banazar, have done in the future. Old Tang naturally has a way to resolve them one by one and counter them one by one.

Even if you are worried that the butterfly effect will change the details or situation. Old Tang can cut off the source of the threat directly from the source as Her Majesty proposed. But the key to the problem is that Old Tang is not sure that this source of threat can be foolproof...

"Sina, killing a fear demon king is not as simple as you think!"

Looking at Her Majesty's puzzled expression, Old Tang had to explain in detail to Her Majesty the Nazturem clan's ability to escape by pretending to die and escape:

"…so…in general, unless you master the real name of the Demon King of Fear or be a demon hunter, even if you completely destroy it, you cannot really kill those big bats."

After some explanation, Her Majesty the Queen's face was covered in frost and asked in a cold voice.

"In other words, Desai Locke, who was killed by me before... the fearful devil who controlled Garithers, wasn't really dead?"

"And if, according to my expectations... if Varimasas really takes action to 'kill' Banazar, not only will the crawler deceive my trust, but also provide Banazar with the opportunity to get out of the way?"

It can be seen that Her Majesty, who thought he had been teased by the three fearful demons, was in a very bad mood. However, Old Tang just nodded slowly without saying a word.

Azeroth is an unprecedented "strange" like Garythers.

If you really want to be scheming, you can bully a native of Centaurs and Wild Boars with your IQ. If you hadn't known the overall plan of these three fearful devils in your previous life, Old Tang would definitely not see through this plot...

At this point, the Blood Crusader is an example of what he has done!

As the power of the hand of silver, the Sedan Moglani, the Great Crusader, the Great General Abidis, and the Great Judge Ethan Leon, the power of the famous heroes, leaders and wise men, the Blood Crusader is one of the best military organizations in Lordaeron's land.

But this is the organization, but it was eventually played with the conspiracy of several fearful demon kings and applauded. Until the end, the heroes and leaders either fell or were crazy... The bloody crusaders who were once prosperous could not escape the fate of the passing of talents and falling apart...

The encounter of the Blood Crusader can be completely inferred, how cunning, insidious, and cruel!

If you really want to be timid, how could Lao Tang have played these old monsters who have been busy plotting against others for thousands of years?

Thinking of this, Old Tang became more and more anxious about completely eliminating Varimasas and Banazar. After pondering for a moment, Old Tang gently pulled Her Majesty the Queen's shoulder and lowered her head and ears in an indefinite voice. The eyes of Her Majesty who was listening were flashing brightly.

...

"Are you sure? The more determined, the colder the better?"

After a while, the conversation was over.

Her Majesty the Queen had already taken a step back and narrowed her eyes. She looked Lao Tang all over with interest, and asked after a long time.

"I...sure!"

Looking at Her Majesty's "malintention" expression, Old Tang gritted his teeth and was frightened...

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