Oh — No —
Dark history!
It was definitely a dark history!
He had thought that there would be no repercussions if he went back to ten thousand years ago.
Who knew that Tyrande would be willing to be lonely for him for ten thousand years, and that the little maid he had casually accepted and given a copy of [Ultimate Transformation Spell] was actually Vashj?
Ten thousand years ago, it was a world that was barren of entertainment!
He was used to all kinds of new variety shows, and when he had nothing to do, he would watch movies. He could even go to Bilibili to watch parody videos …
Du Moke, who had gotten used to this kind of life, was not used to it when he first came to Azeroth. But at that time, he was playing [Road to Survival] where he was the main character, and did not have the time to care.
Finally, he did not have to suffer so much, and Duque did not stop exporting his own goods to Azeroth, such as mechanical pinball games, werewolves, and so on.
But when he returned to ancient times, he was still deep in enemy territory, and did not have the time to do these.
At that time, he was constantly monitored by the Eredar Twins, and he was under a lot of pressure. Also, he could not stay for long, so how could he have the mood to export entertainment?
Why was the ancient Celestial Empire so prosperous? They did not have the money to light a lamp, so they could only have sex.
In Azeroth, it was a similar situation. At that time, in order to prove that he was loyal to the army, he did all kinds of evil, and used all kinds of martial arts on Tyrande.
What 48 hands, whatever tortoiseshell divine spell, the High Priestess … If he did not take it easy, and if he revealed his true identity and said "I am actually a good person!", he might have really done something like a fallen Holy Maiden.
Alright, the main point was that when he was stirring up trouble, he did not hide it from Vashj.
At that time, he thought: Don't you want to spy on me? I'll let you spy on me …
It would be fine if they never met again, but who knew if she would come into contact with me ten thousand years later.
It was too long ago, and Duque himself had forgotten about it. Now that he thought about it, Vashj was the one who completely knew about his dark history and bad habits!
Tyrande was the High Priestess, and after being trained by him, as long as he did not embarrass her in public, she would definitely keep her mouth shut.
But Vashj did not have any scruples!
The hypocrite Du Moke was shocked!
"Ah! My glorious image! My Hero's Halo! It's all over! "Duque screamed in his heart," No, I must seal Vashj's mouth. "
Just as the thought came to his mind, the System Elf ridiculed him for the first time in a long time. "Bitches are so unreasonable. Didn't you already use the Duque Divine Sword to seal her mouth?"
Eh eh eh?
That's right!
What am I thinking?
The flirtatious Vashj paused for a moment, her sweet voice like a cat scratching itself. "My dear master, I missed you ten thousand years ago. This time, I didn't let go and completely offered my soul … This was indeed the right decision. "
"Uh …"
"I am your little maid, Celia. I was, am, and will always be. As long as you don't abandon me, I will use everything I have to serve you forever. " At this point, Vaski paused, her face full of fanatical worship like a martyr. "Don't worry, I will definitely protect Master's secret. All of your fantasies can be used on me!"
Wait a minute!
Du Mouke put on a stern face and said righteously, "No! Actually, you misjudged me. At that time, I shouldered the heavy responsibility of saving the world from being destroyed by the Burning Legion. So I indulged myself and pretended to be evil. I'm not what you think I am. "
"Is that so? The current Master is very unconvincing. "Vashj used the slender fingers of the Night Elves to tease him.
"No! You're mistaken! "Duque was resolute.
"Really?"
"Really!" Du Mouke was unyielding!
"Alright, please receive my Naga Tribe's ultimate technique, Waterspout!"
"Woo woo —"
"You can even withstand this? Very good, now take my [Six-handed Tornado]! " The rapidly spinning jade-like hands made Vashj in her Night Elf form look like she really had the six hands of the Nagas.
"This … This … This …"
Du Mouke, there would always be a few days in every month when his moral integrity would drop greatly.
Other than the times when he was particularly ungentlemanly, he was always a gentleman.
It was just that the opponent just happened to catch his flaw, so there was nothing he could do.
All the lower limits of moral integrity were man-made. When the man-made settings were destroyed by oneself, then only the will to fight was left.
At this moment, in Duque's heart, there was only that incomparably famous incantation … the magically modified version.
"I am the bones of the sword."
"One blood, one blood, and one blood!"
"Undefeated in countless battles."
"Never defeated once, and never understood by others."
"Always standing at the peak of the harem, intoxicated in victory."
"Thus, moral integrity has no meaning."
"My body is destined to be born for one blood —"
Sigh! Didn't they say that Elune would guide Vashj to become a demigod on the side of justice in Azeroth?
Why was this fellow so demonic?
She had just handed over one blood, yet she was so unrestrained?
Could it be that the Nagas relied on waves to swim?
Anyway, Duque almost couldn't suppress this Seductress!
On this side, Duque used the divine sword to teach that Seductress Vashj a lesson, not knowing that something almost happened in the Serpentshrine Shrine.
"What are we now? Human slaves? Perhaps we were defeated, but our main force is still here. Why don't we even have a decent position? What the hell is this? And I heard that because we once destroyed Kul Tiras, the Alliance Commander Marcus wants to settle accounts with us for Jaina Proudmoore! "
The news sent by the people below made the Deepwater Lord, Karathilas, secretly shocked.
Now the Nagas had almost handed over everything. Even the Colifang Reservoir was controlled by the Alliance. Most of the Nagas were sent to the Teroka Forest to repair the waterways and clear the wild monsters in the tributaries of the various rivers.
If the Alliance wanted to burn the bridge after crossing the river, it would be very easy.
The entire Naga tribe of more than 100,000 people, plus the servant army, waited uneasily for a full day.
On the third morning after their queen left, Vashj finally returned.
Seeing Vashj's new appearance, every leader was stunned.
"Your Majesty, you …" Karathilas was completely at a loss for words.
What appeared in front of the Naga Siren was a true Night Elf. If it wasn't for the extremely recognizable seductive face that had not changed, everyone would have thought that it was a different person.
Fair skin, slightly slender hands and feet, red hair hanging to the waist. If it wasn't for the iconic long ears and eyebrows, they would even think that it was a human instead of a Night Elf.
Not only her appearance, but even her aura had changed greatly.
If she was a towering mountain before, now Vashj was the entire earth, vast and incomparably condensed.
Vashj flicked her hair, "Let me tell you a piece of good news. I have become a demigod of planet Azeroth, and I am the Goddess of the Lake of Lordamir Lake."
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