Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1974 102. The annoying Black is getting married? Whose girl is so unlucky? 【1416】

Emperor Varian Wrynn jumped into the Shadowlands and fought a battle with the Death Herald in the Maw, but he was carried back to Azeroth on a stretcher.

This is probably the legendary legend that no matter how handsome he appears on the scene, he will be miserable when he exits the scene.

After all, no matter how hard the Emperor fought, he would never be able to escape unscathed from the battlefield where Nanaru danced with the ancient gods and the Marquis of Death slashed at the big demon.

In fact, although this melee of the six forces was indeed the first battle horn sounded by the mortals of Azeroth, the scene that belonged to the mortal warriors ended when the elites of the major forces came on stage.

The true chaos of the Maw Abyss reached its climax when the veteran leader successfully integrated the godhead of the Maw Abyss King and suppressed the Maw Abyss battlefield. After the demigod-level force appeared as a frontline commander, the terrifying battle began. Basically there is no room for ordinary people to play.

The only ones left in the Azeroth Vanguard to fight in the Maw are the undead Scourge led by the Lich King and the Black Crow Knights.

Those undead are the main body of the expeditionary force, and as the top force representing the material world participating in the war are the top creatures headed by the wilderness demigods and assisted by the god Loa.

Finally, there are the best among the mortal races.

For example, among mortal races such as the Moon Priests, Watchers and Demon Hunters of the Elf Tribe, the Divine Warriors of the Troll Empire, the Lightcaster Paladins of the Holy Light Church, and the Iron Vrykul and Iron Dwarfs in the Titan Guardian system. high-end power.

The power level of the eternal bloody battle currently taking place on the battlefield in front of the Maw has been raised to such a level that even the squad leader is a legend.

There is no doubt that this level of cruel war has nothing to do with mortal warriors.

Therefore, eight hours after "jumping into hell", the vanguard armies of various civilizations in Azeroth had already withdrawn and returned to the material world.

But their "service" is not over yet.

Whether it was Elune, the moon god in the realm of life, or the oracles passed down by the Holy Light through the Pope and prophets, they all declared the rules of the subsequent war.

Mortal warriors may not be able to participate in the brutal and fierce frontal war, but the suppression of the Force of Death is a process that all life must participate in. Therefore, in the following eras, there will be selection of warriors from time to time to participate in various forces. Focus on the raids on different worlds in the Shadow Kingdom.

Similar to the battle between Holy Light and Fel Energy's attack on Revendreth, this small-scale battle is less intense and is suitable for a war civilization like Azeroth to shine in it.

Well, although that is said, in fact, as long as the leaders who are still clear-headed currently know that with the beginning of the eternal bloody war in the Kingdom of Shadow, the world war in Azeroth has essentially ended.

The demons have receded, and precious peace has arrived.

No one expressed dissatisfaction with this future. Even the most belligerent orc warlords knelt on the quiet battlefield to mourn the dead souls.

Shelters are also opening around the world, such as on the island of Tol Barad.

When Queen Tiffin Elian and Princess Calia Menethil walked out of the sanctuary in the Land of Fire and re-entered the material world, the first thing she saw was her husband in a wheelchair with his arms wide open. arms, welcoming her with a smile on his face in the sunshine.

Her Majesty the Queen burst into tears on the spot, held up the hem of her skirt, and rushed over, plunging into the arms of His Majesty the Emperor. She almost hit Varian's chest with her head, causing the bones that were still healing to groan. The sound of the weight breaking was so painful that His Majesty the Emperor burst into tears.

Of course, in addition to these peaceful encounters over the years, there are also more eye-catching ones.

For example, the scene of two short men, Princess Moira and Emperor Thaurissan hugging each other and making love to each other, made people feel uncomfortable. After all, Emperor Thaurissan hadn't taken a shower or groomed his face in more than a month.

The beard looks like a bearded man rolling in a pile of coal.

"Can we go home?"

Queen Elian kissed her husband on the cheek and asked with a blushing face. It was obvious that Her Majesty the Queen, who had always been reserved, also planned to celebrate the end of the war and the arrival of peace in a more personal way.

His Majesty the Emperor was somewhat moved.

After all, he was also a young man, but after thinking for a few seconds, His Majesty the Emperor shook his head regretfully, took a very festive red invitation from Xiao behind him, and said to Elian:

"We may be out of time, look at this."

"Huh? A wedding invitation? What bad guy would hold a wedding when the war has just ended and the whole world is devastated!

This is too unrefined. "

Her Majesty the Queen blinked her eyes in surprise, took the invitation and took a look at it, then her eyes widened. After reading the contents of the invitation, she couldn't help but look at Calia Minet, who was still at a loss behind her. Princess Hill glanced at it.

The steward of the Menethil royal family, who came over urgently, was leading a group of maids to take the princess to the governor's mansion in Tol Barad and prepare various items for the wedding for the princess.

Fortunately, the wedding dress was prepared in advance, otherwise only two or three days left would be really not enough.

As for Calia herself.

She had just learned about the news that she was about to get married. The beautiful and dignified Princess was quite at a loss as she held the invitation letter, with a complicated expression on her face.

how to say?

There were surprises and trepidations, but mostly an unexpected satisfaction. Queen Elian was very familiar with the meaning of the smile on the girl's face.

That is the smell of "happiness".

"Your Majesty Dai Lin is still staying 'over there' to guide her son's wedding.

Kael'thas originally wanted to come back with us, but after receiving the invitation from the Venthyr envoy on the battlefield, he immediately changed his itinerary.

It is estimated that they have arrived at the territory of the Vencils now and are starting to prepare for Miss Fenner's wedding. "

His Majesty Varian, who was resting in a wheelchair and holding his queen, didn't care at all about the strange expressions of the people walking out of the shelter next to him and his wife.

He hugged his wife's slender waist, with a relaxed expression of preparing for a new era after the war, and watched with a smile as more and more people gathered around Princess Calia.

There were not only servants of the Menethil royal family, but also officials sent by the local governor Lady Catherine who had just received the news, as well as servants from the Kul Tiras royal family.

This is a real big deal for both royal families.

In fact, this is a truly major event even for the Human Empire and even Azeroth as a whole, which are currently waiting for development.

"Yes, Lord Black is really going to cause trouble for people."

Queen Elian glanced at her smiling husband, then looked at the invitation in her hand, and said angrily:

"Even if he is a god, he cannot marry five noble ladies at once. Look, Calia is a human, Ms. Maiev is a night elf, Ms. Sephiel is said to be a dragon, and Fenna is a Quill. Dore elf.

And this Mrs. Xalatas

She is said to be an ancient god?

But her territory is on Draenor, so the orcs may also have a foot in it. Just because of his wedding, the whole world is going to be busy.

But the trolls seem..."

"No, the trolls had their share, too."

His Majesty Varian seemed to have remembered some strange rumors. He hugged the queen tightly with strange eyes and whispered in her ear:

"The trolls have always said that the night elves were once dark trolls, so Ms. Maiev is theoretically a member of the trolls. On the way back, I heard that the King of Gold was already preparing a large-scale envoy.

This is no small matter.

Black not only invited us mortals, but his connections are so terrifying that I estimate that there will be dignitaries from all the six realms to attend the ceremony.

Anyone with a sense of politics will not miss this event, so you should also prepare dresses for me and you, and bring Anduin with you.

That kid deserves to see the world. "

"But that's the country of the dead."

Her Majesty the Queen said worriedly:

"Only the dead can go there."

"Well, that's nothing like the hell we imagined."

Varian pouted and said:

"I even saw angels with my own eyes. Holy light, they are actually blue, and some angels have black wings.

They also have cute and noisy goblins over there.

I guess my Anduin would like the smaller ones with the big wings. "

——

“Get those disrespectful trolls out!”

At the same time, in the Temple of the Moon on the top of Mount Hyjal, the angry Ms. Tyrande Windspeaker shouted to the awkward-looking Moon God priests in front of her:

"How dare they tell such vulgar and dirty rumors in this sacred place! We elves have never had anything to do with trolls. We are a race blessed by the moonlight and the world!

According to our ancient tradition, we should cut off the ears of those trolls as a warning to others! "

"Well, Madam High Priest, we express the same anger, but those trolls"

A moon priest secretly glanced at the angry high priest, and she whispered helplessly:

“Those trolls told us that they had decided to attend Lady Maiev’s wedding and had received approval from Lord Moonshadow’s Wedding Preparatory Office in Nathria Castle.

They just came to inform us, not to ask for our opinion. "

"Ah! Damn it! O God of the Moon, listen to this arrogant blasphemy."

Tyrande had almost never been so angry. The leader of the priests, who was always known for his dignity and grandeur, turned around under the sculpture of the Moon Goddess. She clenched her fists and said:

"If the time was not right, if the world had not just ushered in peace, we should now launch a war in the name of God against those vulgar trolls."

“High Priest, please come quickly!

The master tailor of Suramar has been waiting for you for a long time. She asked me to tell you that if you don't measure your body, the dress you will wear for your wedding will not be made on time. "

A young priest trotted into the temple and said something to the angry high priest.

The dark-faced Tyrande's expression became very complicated. After a few seconds of self-explanation, she shook her head and said:

"Forget it, let them go, but we must not let the damn 'dark troll' or anything leak out when we publicize it to the outside world, and send watchers to deal with these things.

Also, where is Commander Shadowsong now? "

When Tyrande asked, an old priest immediately replied:

"Lord Jarod just left Mount Hyjal with his wife.

He left a message saying that they would wait for the arrival of the elven envoys in Revendreth, and would try to arrange a place for the Kaldorei at the wedding ceremony that was consistent with our racial identity.

In addition, you, Miss Alleria Windrunner, Miss Lilith Moonshire, and an Highborne lady from the Deep Sea Empire will be Lady Maiev's bridesmaids.

This is the process we have agreed upon in advance with Quel'Thalas, Suramar, and the Deep Sea. This move will represent the great unity of the elven world. "

"I got married ten thousand years ago. Although I am very willing to participate in my sister Maiev's lifelong event, I am really not suitable to appear in the ceremony as a bridesmaid."

Tyrande thought for a while and said:

"Let Shandris take my place. We need to prepare a wedding dress for her as well. Is there anything else we need to discuss?"

"Uh, yes."

Several priests looked at each other, and finally the eldest member of the Sisterhood of Elune whispered:

“About your best man at your wedding.

Although in theory Mr. Malfurion must accompany you, Nathria Castle specifically requires Mr. Illidan, who has a deep friendship with Lord Black, to attend the wedding. Otherwise, it will be disrespectful to Lord Moonshadow.

therefore

Tyrande, I know this is hard for you to accept, but this time, you may have to bring two male companions to attend the ceremony. Don't be angry first, calm down!

Calm down and listen to me. "

The old priest pointed at the statue of the moon god behind Tyrande who was ashamed and angry, and was about to explode. She said helplessly:

"Actually, many sisters and I heard Ms. Elune's oracle last night, and our Moon God also requested the same thing. Okay, I'm done. I'll leave the rest of the time for you to convince yourself.

But remember, Tyrande, you are the priest of Elune, the messenger of the Moon Goddess who walks the earth.

You must fulfill the expectations of the gods.

Even if the gods require you to have a lover besides your husband, this may be the best way to resolve the feud between the three of you that has been entangled for ten thousand years. "

The priests with different expressions slowly exited the temple, leaving Tyrande standing alone under the sculpture of Elune. The high priest felt bitter, but she could not say anything.

She couldn't imagine how the god she worshiped, who once symbolized infinite purity, could become so obscene.

Well, maybe Luna has always been like this, but she just discovered Elune's sinister nature?

"Supreme Elune, is this the ultimate test of your faith in me?"

——

When the whole of Azeroth was in turmoil because of that unique wedding invitation, it was in a place that seemed to be forgotten by time, in the magic hub of the cold Kaodala Island.

In the Eternal Eye Hall, which seemed to be eternally peaceful, Her Royal Highness Stellagosa, the Queen of the Blue Dragon and Spellweaver, stared at the wedding invitation in her hand in stunned silence.

The cute little star read the invitation over and over again, and finally came up with a question that made her brain buzz:

The groom is getting married, but the bride is not me?

What a bastard Blake!

You've forgotten all the vows I made with you, right?

This even includes Caliya, who has met you less than ten times in total. Why doesn’t I appear in this wedding catalog? Who are you looking down on?

"Your Majesty, calm down! Calm down!"

Seanigosa, who had been by Little Xingxing's side, stared at Little Xingxing's face. When she saw the dragon's anger shining in His Majesty's eyes, Blue Dragon Knight Ji knew that something was about to happen.

She grabbed Little Xingxing's trembling wrist with anger and said loudly:

"There must be some misunderstanding. Uh, I mean, you are still a young dragon, do you understand what I mean? Lord Black must wait until you are an adult.

Okay, I can’t make it up anymore.

But this matter has been determined, and the world of communication and even all the countries in the six major realms can no longer change it. "

"I knew it! I knew it"

Little Xingxing was so angry that tears burst out of her eyes. She shook her body and said:

"I should have followed him when he took that broken ship up the River Styx, and he said that he would send his travel diary over there.

Damn it!

I was deceived by him, that damn stinky man, wuwuwu, what should I do, Seianni, he must be leaving after the wedding, and there is no room for me on that ship.

I'm still his second mate.

But he doesn’t want me anymore, woo woo woo. "

The Blue Dragon Queen fell into the arms of her guards and cried bitterly.

That miserable cry made Seanigosa feel very uncomfortable, although in her opinion, Lord Black's choice might be the best for His Majesty Little Star.

After all, people's words are scary.

The Evil God is shameless and doesn't care, but Her Majesty the Queen and the dignified Blue Dragon family still want to be ashamed.

The cries of the little stars echoed throughout the Eye of Eternity. At some point, several figures appeared under the reflection of the blue stars. Malygos, who had found his wife, seemed to be thousands of years younger all of a sudden. The Lord walked slowly, holding the arm of the cold and noble Lady Sindragosa.

Little Star's grandfather, Senegos, followed behind his elder brother.

They approached the little star and exchanged glances with each other. After more than ten seconds, Lord Malygos coughed, waking up the crying little star.

He looked at the tearful eyes in front of him and the sadness echoing in the dragon's pupils.

He said:

"Let me ask you one last time, Stella Gosa, between your duty to your tribe and your personal happiness, which one do you want to choose?"

"Think carefully and answer carefully, my granddaughter."

Senegos also reminded:

"This is an important question."

"I, I don't know."

Little Star pursed her lips and looked at her elders. She looked at Malygos, Sindragosa and her grandfather, and she said:

“But I don’t think that even after I become an adult, I will never fall in love with other dragons.

I may live a glorious life like I expected when I left Azure Habitat, leaving behind countless legendary stories, but I will also live a lonely life.

I don't know if this is what I want.

But I think if I were allowed to write my own story, I probably wouldn’t arrange such an ending for myself.

I.

Am I a coward? "

"well."

Malygos sighed and glanced at his equally helpless wife. Then, his expression became majestic, he looked at Little Star and said:

"Then, Stellagosa, from now on, you are no longer the Blue Dragon Queen, nor a Spellweaver. You have been expelled by Cordala, you young dragon who is unwilling to take responsibility."

"ah?"

The little star's eyes widened with tears.

The next moment, she saw Lord Malygos wave his hand, projecting the shadows of the blue dragon clan members under the blue sky of stars.

The Spellweaver, who had regained his magical power, shouted to his tribe:

"Blue Dragon Army! Assemble! Prepare to go to war!"

All the phantoms of the blue dragon were stunned.

Then, Lady Sindragosa glanced at the little star and wiped away her tears behind her. The majestic Ice Queen said coldly:

"Someone bullied the heroic little star who saved our blue dragon family from a desperate situation! Blue dragons, get ready, we are going to steal the marriage!"