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Chapter 1013

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Any ruler would like to put gold on their faces.

That was acting cool!

He was nervous when Savis announced. If Duque, God's Emissary, was displeased, he would be in trouble.

Luckily, Duque did not react.

Queen Azshara entered the room with her guards and maids surrounding her. She walked like the wind and was full of confidence. She did not make any sound, and was even quieter than a cat's footsteps.

The moment she entered, she noticed that Duque definitely lacked respect for her. If it was another existence, she might not be happy, but this subtle cold attitude just happened to prove that Duke came from the side of 'God'.

If he was God's Emissary that surpassed all power in the mortal world, there would be no direct conflict with her imperial power.

Queen Azshara understood her position very well.

She gently lifted the hem of her gorgeous dress and bowed elegantly to Duque.

"May I ask if you are God's Emissary, Lord Mark Dooku?"

This sweet voice made countless High Elves fall head over heels.

Indeed, the scene when she walked in with a smile was so perfect that it was breathtaking. Even Savis' eyes widened. She was the glory of the Night Elves. Every time she breathed, everyone held their breath and listened to her orders.

From the expressions on the Moon Guards' faces, if they could please her, they would even be willing to go out and fight against dragons, or even opponents stronger than dragons. Even though they knew they would die, they did not hesitate.

Grom's eyes widened. As a Beastman, he had a different sense of beauty compared to humans and Elves. But he was still afraid!

Who was Duque?

A perverted fellow who had taken care of the three Windrunner sisters, including Queen Cirvanas of Sin 'dorei.

Others might not know Duque's character, but Grom definitely knew. After all, he had fought with the three Windrunner sisters on the battlefield!

Duque was an Elf lover. Even though the Beastman's understanding was slightly different, it was more or less the same.

At this moment, Grom was really afraid that Duque would not be able to control himself and ruin his "grand plan."

However, Duque didn't react at all.

That's right, Queen Azshara was indeed a great beauty. Her skin was as smooth as silk, and her long silver hair was scattered on her shoulders. The ends of her hair were slightly curled. The clothes she wore matched the color of her eyes, which was a graceful and luxurious silver color.

But …

What kind of normal human would be attracted to a dark purple-skinned female Night Elf? Moreover, the Empress was considered very tall among female Night Elves, even taller than many male Night Elves. Only Savis was better than her.

Duque took a look and really wanted to shout, "Oh my god! I'm not Yao Ming, I can't handle this height! "

Most people looked at models with appreciation, but not every man had the height to match a model.

Duque was by no means short among humans. Unfortunately, he was nothing in front of Queen Azshara, who was 2.10 meters tall.

If someone asked Duque why he didn't like Queen Azshara, then Duque would definitely reply, "Sorry! I don't like the feeling of climbing trees. "

Well, since Duque was immune to Queen Azshara's most powerful legendary weapon, [Beauty], then the next step was business!

Facing Queen Azshara's question, the super cool Best Actor Duque slowly stood up from the chair, and a terrifying dark aura bloomed from his body. Then, he slowly raised his right hand.

Queen Azshara gently waved her hand to stop the nervous Moon Guards. At such a close distance, she could clearly feel the powerful, surging, ocean-like magic power on Duque's body. However, she was good at manipulating people's hearts, so she didn't feel any killing intent from Duque, nor did she feel any signs that he was going to harm her.

Then, Azshara saw a ring on Duque's right little finger that emitted a terrifying aura of destruction. On the ring was the head of a two-horned demon that seemed to be burning with flames. The exquisite craftsmanship made the head look like it was alive.

What she saw was not a small head on a ring, but a giant that was so huge that it could support the heavens and the earth, a flame giant that was bathed in flames!

"High Elf Azshara! Kiss this ring with the head of my Lord Sargeras! Show me your sincerity! "Duke's voice was majestic, but it also had a kind of ethereal feeling. It was like the sound of a morning bell from a tall building in the distance, and it had a kind of penetrating power that could shock people's hearts!

Not to mention the Moon Guards, even Sarvis and Azshara firmly believed that this ring that emitted a huge wave of evil power was a holy item that the Lord of the Burning Legion had bestowed upon Duque.

Only Grom was dumbfounded.

Anyone would think that Duque was Sargeras' most trusted highlord, envoy, and favorite subject. Only Grom knew that Duque had never seen Sargeras before. Not only that, but this high-class magic ring was something that Duke had casually carved early in the morning.

That bastard Duque still had the nerve to ask Grom for a few sweet potatoes from the maidservants to practice.

Grom had thought that Duque's clumsy carving wouldn't be able to fool even the orcs. Who knew that Duque's improvement was actually at the speed of light. He'd found a gemstone of unknown material and completed it in less than ten minutes before the queen arrived. He'd carved Sargeras's statue and infused it with high purity evil power.

Everyone else believed that Duque was loyal to the Burning Legion, but Grom was the first to not believe it!

Well, it seemed that the high elves had been fooled.

Grom suddenly thought that he understood how Duke had managed to unite the scattered kingdoms of the High Elves as he looked at the dumbfounded High Elves.

Logically speaking, Duque was so arrogant that he didn't even call Azshara by her title. Instead, he called her "High Elf Azshara." That was very rude.

But the high elves, who were crazy about power, liked it this way!

Ah!

As expected, the envoy sent by God was a fortress!

Even a pile of God's sh * t smelled good!

After Duque had pulled in the demon guards and displayed the era-transcending technique of carving evil power circuits in the human body, as well as the powerful magic waves, they were dead set on believing that Duque would bring them what they'd always been seeking — power that transcended the mortal world!

With Queen Azshara at the front and Sarvis right behind her, more than a hundred high elves in the hall knelt on one knee and chanted the name of Sargeras's "God."

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