These fishmen are all hatched from fertilized eggs in the laboratory. Like mice, they are living tools created through artificial intervention and breeding.

Since murlocs lay eggs and can form a large nest at once, their reproduction and growth rate are even faster than those of mice.

In addition, it is a humanoid creature, so it is simply the most ideal consumable for various biological experiments.

If you can study it thoroughly, you can definitely transform and tame it like the goblins of Faerûn.

However, Zuo Si knew very well that Calia's vampire form was actually two completely different things from Faerun's undead form of vampire.

First of all, she is not an undead at all, she is still a living life, but she has mutated on the basis of the human species after merging the blood of the Dread Lord and the demigod Haka.

Secondly, her soul and memory have not changed at all, and her mind has not been distorted. She is still the princess of Lordaeron.

The only difference is that she may not need to eat ordinary food in the future, but will have to feed on fresh intelligent life.

And it will become more and more powerful with the amount of food eaten.

After eating the first meal after her first embrace, Caliya's brain quickly returned to her senses, and she retracted the wings behind her into her body. She maintained her human appearance and slowly walked to the god she believed in, holding up Zuo Si's hand.

He kissed her right hand affectionately and said in an excited tone: "Thank you for giving me strength and new life. From now on, you are everything to me and the only master of my destiny."

"No, you and your destiny belong to you.

I'm just providing an additional option.

In addition, I must remind you to restrain your hunger for vitality and spiritual power.

Don’t let it swallow you up and turn you into a crazy monster or beast, let alone transform other people casually.”

Zuo Si warned solemnly.

As the source of this power, no one knows better than him how terrifying that hunger from the soul is.

If you look at the Dread Lord's perverted hobby of mentally torturing people, and the Blood God Hakkar's madness and desire to absorb life force, you will know how shocking the side effects of the fusion of these two bloodlines are.

"Please rest assured, I will never transform any descendant before I get your permission. As for hunger and thirst, there are so many enemies and monsters in this world, and I can completely hunt them for food when I can't bear it anymore.

"

While saying these words, Jialiya subconsciously licked the corners of her mouth that were getting redder and more attractive, showing a look of unfinished expression.

Zuo Si nodded with satisfaction: "Very good. Now put on your clothes and tell the church leaders your decision. I think you have enough confidence to become the queen of Lordaeron, right?"

"Yes. I have enough power now and don't need to be afraid of Arthas and the Scourge."

Caliya raised her right hand and made a grasping motion. There was no trace of weakness in her eyes anymore, but instead they were filled with the burning flame of hatred.

It only took her a few minutes to redress the underwear and silk dress that had fallen to the ground, walk through the secret passage and return to the meeting hall, announcing to everyone her determination to succeed the Queen of the Kingdom of Lordaeron.

In just a few hours, this blockbuster news spread throughout the entire league.

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After all, Arthas, who had defected to the Scourge, had completely turned into an enemy after killing his father and mother, and was no longer qualified to succeed to the throne.

Moreover, the Kingdom of Lordaeron, which is currently in chaos, really needs an undisputed member of the royal family to step forward to calm people's hearts and coordinate the forces of all parties.

In this way, Calia easily obtained the title of Queen of Lordaeron, and personally led an elite army composed of humans and forest elves to the front line on several giant airships.

Of course, these airships do not use the crude technology used by the local goblins in Azeroth, but adopt the more mature technology of Plantia's floating city.

Zuo Si directly taught a large number of advanced technologies to the dwarf engineers in Gnomeregan, and he was responsible for enchanting these large air transports, building six of them in one go.

Now, it's finally time for these giant aerial ships to come into play.

However, he didn't know that just as the three huge airships slowly disappeared into the sky to the north, Miss Bronze Dragon disguised as a high elf was standing among the crowd of onlookers, staring at the sky with dull eyes, using the words that only she could

The heard voice murmured: "Oh my God!

I have never heard of any timeline in which Princess Calia became the queen of the Kingdom of Lordaeron.

This timeline is completely out of control.

What on earth should I do?

Take the initiative to confess to Cronom and accept the punishment so that she can help?

Or should we continue to observe for a while?"

Just when Miss Bronze Dragon was at a loss, she suddenly felt someone grabbing her right hand, followed by a huge force pulling her out of the crowd.

This sudden situation obviously startled her.

You must know that although she is currently playing the role of a weak high elf mage, she is actually a giant dragon in her bones, possessing powerful power that mortals cannot imagine.

Even the strongest warrior can't stop him even if he comes.

But this power obviously far exceeds that of ordinary bronze dragons.

Miss Bronze Dragon tried to break free twice, but both times ended in failure.

In desperation, she could only let the other party drag her out.

When she squeezed out of the crowd, she realized that the person holding her hand was actually a dwarf loli who tied her silver-white hair into two braids and then tied her braids up.

The other person was wearing a large black and white robe, and was holding a large staff that was seriously disproportionate to his height. His cute little face was full of seriousness and anger.

Perhaps the humans around him didn't know who this dwarf was, but Miss Bronze Dragon recognized at a glance that this was her immediate boss, Cronom, the direct descendant of Nozdormu, the Lord of Time.

While maintaining her dwarf form, she also had another name for dealing with mortals, called "Chromie".

moment!

The bronze dragon lady's heart sank to the bottom, and she began to sweat involuntarily and became nervous.

Because as a novice, she is not like those ancient and powerful bronze dragons who can manage several or even dozens of timelines, but is only responsible for managing this one.

But now, she actually messed up such an easy job, and her immediate boss found out and came to her.

Feeling uneasy, the two bronze dragons quickly found a dark corner where no one was.

After confirming that there were no hidden thieves or passers-by around, Chromie immediately asked angrily: "Ashkami! Can you tell me what is going on in this timeline? I don't remember the thorns in this timeline.

There will be human cities in the valley! And where did those forest elves transformed from trolls come from? How did Princess Calia become the queen of Lordaeron?"

"Hug... I'm sorry, I'm investigating."

The bronze dragon lady known as Ashkami explained with a guilty look on her face.

"investigation?

Now you actually want to cover up the mistakes you made?

Do you know that since this timeline went awry, more timelines have been seriously skewed like a plague?

If I hadn't discovered it earlier, Nozdormu himself would have been looking for you now.

Whatever you know, tell me immediately."

Chromie waved his little fist to express the overwhelming anger in his heart.

Although her movements and expressions gave people a very cute feeling, Ashkami was so frightened that she shrank her neck and explained hesitantly: "All this started from the God of Contract."

It started with the miracles that came down in Hearthglen."

"Miracles? God of contracts?"

Chromie frowned for a moment.

Because she had never heard of this name before, and she didn't remember it appearing in the history of Azeroth.

"Yes. The other party claims to be Soth, the God of Contract, and comes from another distant universe.

His church has successfully spread throughout the various forces in the Eastern Kingdom through the threat of natural disasters and plagues on the eve of the Third War.

The city you see, as well as the human immigrants who escaped from the East Weald region, were all realized under the call of the church.

Not only that!

This god can also grant him powerful magical powers that his priests have never seen before.

I once went to take a look at the time point when the miracle was performed.

You simply can't imagine how terrifying the power at the end of that beam of light is.

So I chose to join the church, wanting to know the details about this God first, and then make plans."

By now, Ashkami obviously knew that he could no longer hide it, so he came out with all he knew.

After hearing this, Chromie fell into silence. After a long time, he raised his head and asked again: "Have you ever tried to go back to the past to correct it?"

Ashkami nodded quickly: "I tried it, but all the modifications would be inexplicably interfered and failed. It was as if some kind of power above everything was injected into it, making the power given to us by the Titans basically impossible."

It doesn’t work.”

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Chromie immediately couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

As a veteran who has dealt with countless incidents and crises, she knows the meaning behind this phenomenon.

That means that the other party has the same or even more powerful power than the Pantheon Titan.

Once the timeline is locked by the opponent, there is no good solution even if Nozdormu comes.
To be continued...