Under the curious attention of a large number of Naga residents in Nazjatar, Sharlayan followed the welcome team led by Vashj and marched all the way to the Eternal Palace at a constant speed.

According to Azshara's arrangement, Sharlayan will rest for one night in the side hall of the Eternal Palace specially used to entertain guests to wash off the dust from his body.

Tomorrow morning, after taking care of his grooming, Sharlayan will be formally summoned by Azshara.

The rules are a bit cumbersome, but Sharlayan, who was born as an aristocrat, is not surprised by this. After all, the aristocrats like to use these rules to show their differences from ordinary people.

After sending Sharlayan to the side hall in person, Vashj said his farewell politely and left.

"Marquis of Deep Shadow, if you have anything to do, you can tell the maids in the side hall to inform me. Your Majesty the Queen is still waiting for my reply, so I will take my leave first."

Sharlayan smiled and stroked his chest in return to Vashj: "Thank you, Ms. Vashj, for your hospitality. Please send my regards to Queen Azshara first."

After sending Vashj away, Salayan returned to the bedroom in the side hall obediently, and waved away the surrounding Naga maids.

"Huh~"

After confirming that there was no monitoring spell in the side hall, Sarlayan heaved a sigh of relief, took out a roll of sheepskin map from the space package and spread it out on the table.

"Just in case, let's confirm the emergency evacuation route again."

Although Sharlayan was 70% sure that Azshara would not turn his back on him, he still couldn't relax his vigilance before the dust settled, and he had to make emergency preparations in advance for emergencies.

Since entering Nazjatar, Sharlayan looked normal on the surface, but in fact he was under a lot of pressure in his heart.

Azshara is a genuine demigod arcanist, if she really intends to turn her face, Sharlayan is not 100% sure to escape from her.

Persuading Azshara to jump back has a major impact on Sharlayan's next plan.

In Sharlayan's view, a 70% certainty is worth taking the risk.

Even if he fails and gets caught, Azshara will at least not kill him without saying a word, because of his personal relationship with his mother.

"Tidestone..."

After reviewing the escape route, Sharlayan took back the map and walked to the window, looking up at the huge barrier covering the entire city above Nazjatar.

"As the artifact of the Pillar of Creation created by the Titans, it shouldn't just be used to prop up the barrier against N'Zoth, right?"

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In the early morning of the next day, Sharlayan changed into a set of complicated highborne dresses with the help of the maid left behind by Vashj.

When the head maid, Vaschi, came to welcome her, Sharlayan was a little surprised to see Vashj, who had transformed into a night elf, and she also specially changed into a gorgeous court dress.

"Ms. Vashj?"

Compared with the male Naga whose entire head has been turned into a fish head, the female Naga's face still retains its original appearance, and Sharlayan can recognize Vashj through similar facial features.

Vashj smiled at Sharlayan and nodded: "It's me, this is just an illusion out of courtesy...Marquis of Deep Shadow, are you ready to meet the Queen?"

Sharlayan's heart moved: "Sure enough, they don't have a sense of belonging to the twisted race of Naga, and they will still use illusions to transform into night elves on formal occasions." '

"It's ready, let's go now?"

Vaschi nodded lightly: "Okay, Her Majesty is waiting in the palace hall, please come with me."

[One thing to say, Vashj in night elf form is quite beautiful, her appearance is no worse than Tyrande and Maiev, such a beauty is actually Azshara's maid. 】

[This shows that Azshara has a better appearance, and ordinary people can't control a maid with outstanding ability and appearance like Vashj. 】

[I have a bold idea, if Sharlayan can take down Azshara, wouldn't it be buy one get one free? 】

[? 】

[Brother, something is wrong with you. 】

[Just kidding, the self-admired Azshara is not so easy to conquer, only a man of Sargeras' level can win her favor. 】

[Indeed, but if you really can conquer Azshara, let alone buy one get one free, it is possible to give the maids of the entire palace to Xiaosa. 】

【...You guys have big brains, why didn't you say that Azshara transferred the right to claim all the elves in Azeroth to Prince Sharlayan? 】

【Ah... I talked about the prince a few days ago, but I actually forgot about Azshara, what a mistake. 】

【so? Does Xiao Sa want to eat this platinum soft rice? 】

On the way to follow Vaschi to the palace hall, the head maid who has served for more than 10,000 years has always looked solemn, which made Sharlayan reluctant to speak rashly, so he simply focused on the sand sculpture netizens.

Rolling his eyes angrily, Sharlayan complained helplessly: "It's almost done, do you think I look like someone who needs a soft meal? I can walk sideways in Azeroth with my talent and appearance. "

[? ? ? 】

【233, Fugu Xiaosa is inflated. 】

[Just kidding, anyway, bragging doesn't have to pay taxes. 】

The Eternal Palace covers a very large area. The side hall where Sharlayan lives is very close to the palace gate, and quite far from the palace hall and apse where Azshara's daily activities take place.

Following Vaschi along the Zhongting Road all the way, after more than ten minutes, Sharlayan finally saw the two resplendent and resplendent gates at the entrance of the palace hall.

Two female guards who also transformed into night elves lined up around the gate. When they saw Vashj, they all bowed and saluted the powerful head maid.

Sharlayan believed the joke before the barrage now. It seemed that there was really no man in Azshara's palace, and even the palace guards responsible for guarding the palace were all women.

The two plain-looking (elven standard) female guards with capable temperament each stretched out a hand, accompanied by a lot of vibrations, he, they forcefully pushed the two heavy doors of the palace hall inward.

After the door was opened, Sharlayan looked up curiously at the throne on the stairs at the end of the hall, and met a pair of majestic pale golden eyes.

After traveling all over Azeroth for many years, Sharlayan has met many kings, some are stern and some are easy-going. He has never experienced such a strange feeling in any king.

When seeing Azshara for the first time, what Sharlayan paid attention to was not her peerless appearance, which was praised by countless people, but her natural leadership temperament.

The sand sculpture netizens who watched from the perspective of Sharlayan seemed to be shocked, and the fluttering of the barrage obviously stopped for a while.

When Sharlayan came back to his senses and set his sights on Azshara's flawless beauty, the temporary "short circuit" barrage suddenly exploded.

[Fuck! Fuck! I always thought that the arrogance of domineering was made up in novels, but now I realize... I am the one who didn't see it? 】

[This... I, an LSP, didn't pay attention to Azshara's appearance in the first place, and was completely shocked by her dignified and dignified temperament. It seems that my practice is not enough. 】

Almost all other world netizens have the same feeling as Sharlayan.

Under Azshara's deliberately posed posture, everyone first paid attention to her calm and majestic aura, and even ignored her peerless appearance.

After regaining consciousness, the LSPs finally did not forget their original intentions and began to lick the screen frantically. Sarlayan didn't even bother to read those disgusting flattery.

Sharlayan considers himself a person who has seen the world. Even if his confidante look at the whole of Azeroth, their looks are definitely at the top of the pyramid, otherwise they would not be caught by the picky Inas at a glance. superior.

However, whether it is Valeera, Stellagosa, Onyxia or Jaina, if they are placed next to Azshara, everyone's eyes will be unconsciously drawn to Aisa standing in the C position Pull to attract.

Sharlayan forced his attention away from Azshara's flawless face that seemed to possess magic, and sighed inwardly with some emotion: "The light of light... Sure enough, there is only the wrong name, and there is no wrong nickname." what. '

Azshara just sat there without any unnecessary movements~lightnovelpub.net~ and could naturally attract everyone's attention, as if everything around her was covered by a black cloth, only this one gathered all the light Queen of the Night.

At such a young age, Sharlayan is still far from reaching the state of calmness in the face of beauty.

The reason why he was able to maintain a normal mind when facing young women such as Jia Liya was only because Sarlayan had too many top-notch beauties in daily contact, and his aesthetic sense was raised.

This intoxicated state is obviously not conducive to the next conversation. Sharlayan can only temporarily turn his attention to the barrage, using the sand sculpture netizens' rainbow farts without heavy patterns to get rid of Azshara's infinite charm.

"Oh?"

Azshara is very confident in her own charm, and has long been used to seeing people who are obsessed with her appearance and temperament... Both men and women.

Seeing that Sharlayan had escaped from the state of trance in just a few seconds, Azshara changed her previous serious demeanor and showed an interesting smile on her face.

"As expected of the heir of Inas, she is exactly the same as her in terms of willpower."

Putting away her habitual dismount, Azshara changed her sitting posture, supported her side face with her right hand, and relaxed her body weight on the side of the throne.

"Son of Irena Strasza, as a reward for your speedy recovery from intoxication, I give you the right to choose the topic."

"Speak freely, and in the name of Azshara, Queen of the Night, I forgive you for any impolite words you may say next."