"It's true."

Illidan touched his chin thoughtfully. "I felt something was wrong when I was Marton. Kiljadan, who was good at calculating, had no reason to let us lurk in Marton for several years without any movement."

The most valuable piece of information provided by Medivh is the fact that Kilgadan was imprisoned by Sargeras.

After Archmond's death, Kiljadan was the ruler of the Burning Legion below one and ten thousand people. He was suddenly knocked down from the clouds to the abyss. This contrast is undoubtedly a shame for the arrogant fraudster.

Andrea turned his head to look at Viron with a somewhat complicated look. "Prophet, based on your understanding of Kiljaden, will he accept our persuasion and pull Arida's rebellion troops to become enemies with Sargeras?"

"meeting."

Viron calmed down and said firmly, "Kiljadin has a strong sense of self-esteem and is very revengeful."

"Although his failure in Delano was wrong, he was the only remaining commander of the Burning Legion, and Sargeras's handling of the situation without any sensibility was inappropriate, which would definitely hurt Kiljaden's self-esteem."

Viron and Kiljaden have known each other for tens of thousands of years, and they all know each other very well.

Once the rebellion becomes enemies, Kiljadan will not worry about his previous deep friendship, or... the deeper the original friendship, the deeper the resentment of Kiljadan will become after the rebellion. Viron is a typical example.

Andrea nodded, "If we can get the help of the fraudsters and further disrupt the situation in Argus from within, we should be more smooth when we attack the Burning Throne."

Velon habitually stroked his beard and added, "Not only that, the Saint Light Legion led by Zera has also been fighting against the Burning Legion in Argus. If we can win their full help, our chances of winning will increase by one point."

‘Zela…’

Speaking of the original Naru, Andrea turned his gaze toward Illidan in obscurity.

‘I don’t know if I can suppress the Mother of Holy Light in the name of Eluen. I hope that there will be no internal conflicts in the first place when I cooperate.’

After the chore was handled, Andrea was training with Sandys at home for a while and delayed Reinhardt for a while, and finally set off in awkward manner under the urging of the family.

If it wasn't necessary, Andrea really didn't want to meet Azshara.

‘No matter what! Anyway, stretching your head and retracting your head is a knife.’

Through the shadow shuttle, he came directly to the Eternal Palace at the bottom of the sea. The powerful water pressure around him was completely ignored by Andrea. He had reached the level of the True God and no longer needed to breathe air.

"who!"

The Royal Naga guards who guarded the palace stretched out the trident in their hands and looked vigilantly at the night elf who suddenly broke into the palace.

"etc!"

One of the Royal Guards prevented the upcoming attacks from other companions. As one of the Royal Guards who participated in too elite coalition battles, he still had a deep impression of this face.

"Andrea Yueying? You actually have the courage to come and see the Queen!"

Andrea shrugged helplessly, "There is a reason, Azshara should also know my intention. Please inform me."

"No need to inform."

A lingering voice came from behind Andrea, and at the same time he felt a slight stinging pain behind him.

"Sher!"

The fierce arc flashed in the palace, and the royal guards who were close to each other subconsciously summoned the pure water shield to isolate the conductive effect, and the skillful movements made people feel distressed.

"Um?"

Unscathed Andrea turned around and saw a familiar and beautiful face and her unscrupulous eyes.

“…Vasqi?”

“Haha~”

Vasqi's eyes were without any focal length and looked a little creepy. She pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled without emotion. "I didn't expect that the noble god still remembers my name, it's such an honor."

Lightning flashed in Vasqi's eyes and hands at the same time, and her expression became more and more angry and distorted. "The shame you brought to the queen must be cleared, even if you fight for my life..."

"Vasqi, stop."

Vasqi, who was still in a hysterical state just now, was stunned for a moment, and then immediately put on a decent look and stopped.

"Yes, Queen."

‘I am worthy of being a loyal dog…’

Azshara, who had just met with her "candidly" not long ago, walked out of the inner courtyard of the palace gracefully. Her long lilac legs were shining with a lustrous luster on the deep seabed, and her golden eyes were fixedly looking at Andrea, flashing with indescribable complexity.

Walking to Vasqi, Azshara's slender fingers slid gently along the female official's face, and then he took his gaze from Andrea when he raised Vasqi's chin.

"My most important maid, I don't allow you to give up your life at will. It is a foolish act to do it even though you know it is impossible."

As Azshara's most valued maid, Vasqi followed Illidan to fight in the north for many years and had already broken through to the demigod realm, and her strength was quite impressive.

But when the demigod faces the true god, Azshara, who is also the true god, knows better than anyone else that Vasqi's so-called desperate efforts are just useless work.

Andrea looked at Vasqi's obsessed and grateful eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "It's because of your years of teasing that Vasqi's sexual orientation has gone wrong... It's such a disaster for beauty."

At this moment, Andrea felt a faint spatial disturbance. Before he could react, the environment around him had changed.

Except for Vasqi being brought over, the other royal guards have disappeared. This is the Throne Hall that the Azeroth coalition has attacked before.

‘Portway? No, it starts much faster, and it can actually hide it from my perception.’

Azshara sat leisurely on her throne, and the environment under the sea could not hinder her in the form of a night elf.

"Andrea, I know your purpose. I am a lot of adults. I will not pursue your two previous rude behaviors."

"twice?!"

Vasqi stared at Andrea with lightning eyes.

"Forehead……"

Andrea looked away awkwardly, and he knew very well what Azshara said the second time.

"Well~ That's the best time. When can I start the experiment?"

“It has begun.”

Azshara leaned lazily on the throne handrail, supported her perfect side face with the back of her hand, and raised her chin to Vasqi.

"As my most loyal maid, Vasqi should be the first to enjoy the gift of the queen."

Andrea scratched her head and looked at Vasqi, who was still in Naga's form for a long time.

"What are you looking forward to?"

Azshara sneered, "You don't think that genetic modification can take effect immediately, do you?"

"Enzos' physical transformation also takes time, and each modification cannot be too large to avoid causing genetic disorder in the subject and causing physical collapse."

"Vasqi just accepted the first transformation. Including the process of adapting to the middle, it took about a month to complete the entire transformation process and transform her into a night elf again."

Andrea raised his eyebrows, "Where is the fertility gene lock of the night elves?"

“Ha~”

Azshara's slender legs overlapped, looking at Andrea with a smile, "I can hand over the research results to you. As long as you are sure that the whole process will not go wrong, you can directly devote yourself to human experiments."

Andrea complained helplessly, "If I had this ability, I wouldn't bother you. I'm different from you. I will never joke about my own people's lives."

Watching the flash of anger in Azshara's eyes, Andrea hurriedly continued to ask, "How do you agree to help transform the genes of the Night Elf?"

Azshara's face was not in a good mood and she slightly raised her slender jade feet that were overlapping on the upper layer to Andrea, her small and cute toes as small as cardamom were neatly put together.

"Kneel down and lick my feet while begging the Queen for forgiveness."
Chapter completed!