Midnight.

Tonatiu opened his eyes and woke up.

As far as the eye could see, it was an unfamiliar ceiling, but it was not a strange place, it was his residence aboard the flagship Zur.

Two slight breaths sounded in his ears, and Tonatiu looked left and right.

His daughter, Elsa, and Naga's lover, Vaschi, lie on his left and right sides.

Compared to his burly body, both his lover and his daughter lie on his body like a kitten. The difference is that Vasqui, who is in the state of the upper elf, is a slightly larger cat, and her daughter Elsa is a little kitten.

To the left of the bed, there is a large window, and outside is the moonlit endless sea of gently undulating waves at night.

There was no glass in the windows, but the sea breeze didn't blow in at all. Because it was enchanted by Lezan's sacrifice, it could block all the wind and waves, but it could allow the people in the house to see the sea outside.

Then again, the first time Tonatiu moved in, he accidentally touched it curiously.

The enchanted barrier shattered, and some huge sea breeze swept in with the waves during the ship's voyage, making a mess of the room.

Later, the priests of Lezan could only come back and repair it, and repair the god king on the ship, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Tonatiu also knew the special aura of materialism, and also knew that there were a lot of these Zandalar magic enchantments on this Zur, and he was embarrassed to touch around after this - although he was in a high position, no troll dared to complain, but he couldn't bear to let others have nothing to do.

Looking at his daughter and lover, and looking out the window at the ocean, Tonatiu stretched as best he could without disturbing them.

He had been dreaming again.

Because the dream in the dream is over, he will wake up in the middle of the night.

Dream, still the same as before. It's that strange dream, as if returning to the modern earth or even the future earth.

The first time he had this dream, he was worried that it was the old gods like Yugsaron or Enzos who were good at dreaming that were doing the trouble.

Later, he found that even if they were ancient gods, even if they could enter their dreams, they would not be able to help themselves.

Tonatiu relaxed a lot.

Although I will occasionally enter that strange dream, I will no longer worry, but will move in that lucid dream.

But every time he wanted to leave the room in his dream, he would wake up. The voice I dreamed of for the first time didn't come back again.

The influence of the materialist aura also made it impossible for him to tell whether it was Azeroth's dream or the dream of the old gods.

I lay on the bed with my daughter and lover for a while, and I thought about the dream for a while, but I couldn't figure it out after all. Tonatiu simply gave up, looking out at the darkening sea, knowing that dawn was coming.

Can't sleep.

Tonatiu leaned over and kissed his daughter Elsa's smooth white forehead. This god-troll-upper-elf half-breed is delicate and beautiful, with beautiful eyes as blue as the sea, white as her mother's glowing skin, slender and soft ears, and hair that is a bit like her father's, pale blonde.

Tonatiu's hair color is a dark golden color, and she may have combined some of Vesqui's silver hair, which is why it's this color.

Aisha doesn't look like a troll at all, but she doesn't look like an elf either—whether it's an upper elf or a high elf, or a night elf, a dark elf, or a blood elf.

If you have to find an analogy, Elsa is very similar to the Elsa in the Disney animated movies on Earth, but it is more delicate, and the ears are elf-like slender ears.

All in all very beautiful.

Although her father is a troll, her mother's genes are too good, and the second beauty of the Kadore Empire is not covered.

Triumphantly kissing her on the forehead again, Tonathiu turned his head to look at his daughter and her mother.

I don't know when, Vaski had woken up, staring at him with her beautiful cat-like eyes.

"Did you disturb your rest?" Tonatiu said apologetically.

"Nope." Vasqui shook her head slightly.

"Then why don't you sleep for a while? Don't worry, even during the day, no trolls will enter here without my permission. Tonatiu said softly.

Vasqui shook her head again.

Didn't speak.

In a quiet state, Vaschi has no glamorous things in the morning, no usual domineering, and some extreme beauty and indescribable gentleness.

Seeing her like this, Tonatiu couldn't help but stick his big mouth over while trying not to disturb his daughter.

Caught.

A bit of entanglement.

When Vasqui was out of breath.

The God-King let her go.

Looking at Vasqui, whose face was red and rarely shy, Tonatiu suddenly asked her, "My little wave, what are your plans?" Why don't you come to me, I can make you the king of the Naga too. ”

Listening to her lover's nickname, Vaschi glared at him, she didn't like it at all.

"That's it. Continuing on the subject, I'll take Aisha back to the Eternal Palace. As soon as the cat-like eyes moved slightly, the amber color in the depths of the pupils became domineering.

The temperament of the Viper Lady often disappears only at certain moments.

"Hey......"

Tonatiu sighed helplessly.

"Okay. Then let's not talk about it. ”

The only woman he is the hardest to talk to is Vasqui, if she weren't normal in that regard, she also had a crush on the opposite sex, and now she was about to give birth to a second child for him.

Otherwise, Tonatiu would have thought that she was the so-called lace edge on the earth, otherwise how could she be so inseparable from Azhara.

"Actually, Aisha and I came to you at the Queen's orders." Vasqui looked at the depressed Tonatiu, the corners of her mouth curled up triumphantly. "She is afraid that you will be lonely on the journey, so let your daughter and I accompany you."

"How so? If I say that, don't I have to thank the great Queen Azhara? Tonatiu said angrily.

"Your Majesty is as close to your daughter as flesh and blood!" Vasquire said.

"She has no flesh and blood of her own. And how do you know that she really loves Elsa like her daughter? Tonatiu didn't believe it.

Almost every villain in Azeroth has their own reasons for becoming a villain, but most of the villains can't be considered villains from their own point of view.

Like Deathwing, who unleashed the Big Picture to destroy the world so that Azeroth wouldn't continue to suffer.

There is a little bit of the smell of destroying the world for the sake of saving the world, a bit like Sargeras.

Aisara, then it's really a pure and brittle person who doesn't kill that kind of villain for himself.

The title of the most selfish villain is none other than Queen Naga. As a result, Tornathiu was unimpressed by Vasqui's claims.

Vasqui didn't seem angry, she had known Tonatiu's attitude towards the queen for a long time.

"Any idea why I woke up in the middle of the night?" Vaschi said. "Not woken up by you."

"What's that?"

"The Queen wants to see you."

"Didn't you say it a long time ago? I'm always ready to welcome her, and I'd love to meet the first beauty of Azeroth. Tonatiu said. You have to emphasize it a second time, is that worried that I forgot? ”

"Nope. That's not what it means. I don't need to stress it. ”

Vaschi's expression became a little serious.

"Here she is. She wants to see you. ”

Tonatiu was stunned.

"Azhara, here?"

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