"What's the use of you telling me this?"

In the office of the Director of the Darkblade Intelligence Bureau, in the lavish bathroom, on the sides of the cracked glass, in the warm mist of water, two Salein, two former watchmen, were communicating in a strange pattern.

Nasa ignored Mavi's death threats, even though she knew that Mavi was capable of doing what she claimed... Never doubt the threat of this most feared assassin in Azeroth.

"The Darkblade Intelligence Agency has been campaigning against the Kadore Elves in the near future, and I wouldn't be mad enough to hurt two innocent children..."

Nassa tilted her head and looked up and down at Mavi's perfect body, which seemed to be even more seductive under the half-concealment of the mist, making Nassa's blood-colored pupils dilate.

She whispered:

"Half an hour after this happened, I asked Marais to deliver the file to your desk, you should have known about it yesterday afternoon, but alas, you didn't..."

"I guessed... So in your name, I sent gifts to your brother and your nieces and nephews..."

Seeing that the murderous aura on Mavi's body became rich again, Nasa shrugged her shoulders:

"Don't worry, it's not the kind that will explode..."

Seeing that Mavi was quiet, Nassa suddenly smiled, she stretched out her fingers, unbuttoned the first button on her uniform, she untied the single ponytail at the back of her head, moved her neck, and pulled the hair down, she unbuttoned the buttons on her cuffs, and whispered as if chatting with an old friend:

"But, do you know what I asked the High Lord to resurrect you in the most perfect way, and Marais and I vouched for you with all our credit and lives, and let you sit in this office?"

Mavi didn't answer, she just watched Nassa take off her coat and start unbuttoning her shirt again, at this moment, Mavi's heart that was no longer beating suddenly burst out with a strange thought, she seemed to be a little afraid of Nasa in front of her, she slowly took a step back in the bathroom, wanting to stay away from Nasa in front of her.

"We miss you so much..."

Nasa was not as shy as a girl, and in front of Mavi, she took off her white shirt and showed her body generously in front of Mavi, and she said in a nostalgic tone:

"Marais, Mirana, Anaya, even the most unruly of Kodana, we have been lonely since we broke away from the Watchers, and in those difficult years, we did a lot of things that we shouldn't have done in order to survive and not let our will collapse... But seriously, we don't regret it. ”

The sound of stripped clothes came to Mavi's ears, and the warden was a little overwhelmed, and she looked around like a bad girl doing bad things, for fear that someone would suddenly break in... But no.

The Darkblade Legion has a strict hierarchy within the body, and the director of the Darkblade Intelligence Bureau controls the intelligence system of the entire Darkblade Legion, and without direct orders, no sane agent will take the initiative to enter the director's office, but this does not seem to be the most important thing for Mavi to care about, because in front of her eyes, it has been all. Nasa, naked, slowly pushed open the glass door of the bathroom.

In the middle of the mist, she stepped into it, and Mavi subconsciously took a step back, and as a result, her back touched the cold wall, despite the sharp strength that the whole world feared and the will to surpass steel, but unfortunately, neither of these things could protect her at this moment.

Mavi knows... In her war with Nassa, she is on the verge of defeat...

It's just a few years since I saw her, and the girl who would only fight behind her has grown to the point where she is as strong as her, and, in the deepest part of her heart, Nassa, who has experienced countless killings and darkness, is far stronger than Mavi...

Nasa stretched out her hand and put it on Mavi's shoulder, the moment her fingers touched the skin, the sensitive blood power between Sarein began to surge, compared to Nassa, who had been infiltrated with this power for more than ten years, Mavi, who had just become Sarein, could not resist the resurgence of blood, and her strong legs were weak and she was held in Nasa's arms.

Nassa stretched out her finger and lifted Mavi's cheek, and under Mavi's terrified gaze, the cold and seductive lips kissed her lips without hesitation, and the flexible tongue broke through her closed teeth, as if to guide the jerky warden, and the strange surge of the power of blood made Mavi quickly lose herself in this tenderness full of blood sweetness.

"Don't do that! Nasa... We shouldn't have done that..."

"Shhhh At this time, don't speak..."

After a few minutes, with Nassa's wandering fingers, Mavi's consciousness collapsed in Nassa's arms was blurry and could no longer resist the strange rising emotions, and at this moment, Nassa's hoarse voice reached her ears.

"The Blood Warden needs a leader, the Blood Lady is not suitable, and the High Lord is not willing to let that lucky woman live in the shadows... We need you, Mavi..."

"You're the only one here... We're going to be truly whole."

"Don't resist, baby... Don't resist... Embrace it, embrace us... It's like it used to be..."

Half an hour later, the indifferent Shadow Deputy closed the door to her office, and while she was arranging her slightly damp hair, she was still at the same time as she suddenly appeared beside her, the Blood Watcher, who had just been promoted to Agent Level 8, and her most trusted subordinate, Marais. The Shadow commanded:

"Mavi is fully aware of her responsibility, don't worry, she will soon become our qualified leader, and continue to lead us as she did before!"

"Also, Mavi will personally take over the Titan ruins behind the Creator's Gate... All of the ongoing espionage missions in that new area called Ordam, Marais, handed over all the information of the Vicious Albatross and her small team to Mavi an hour later, her first major mission, but I don't think she's going to let us down..."

"In the end, the bathroom facilities in the director's office broke down... As fast as possible, give her a new one... The kind that is a little more comfortable to use. ”

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"Boom, boom"

Far away in the South China Sea, the dark night sky is full of clouds, lightning and thunder, a merchant ship is struggling to advance in the surging waves, this is not a truly terrifying storm in the South China Sea, but the problem is that this is not the monsoon season in the South China Sea, it stands to reason that such a storm should not appear.

But it just appeared.

"Hell!"

The captain of this merchant ship belonging to the Darkblade Consortium is a human, well, not a pure human, to be exact, a human vampire.

His name is Anthony. Iron Horn, Anthony is his name, and Iron Horn is his nickname, this handsome human captain certainly does not have a horn made of steel on his forehead, so this "Iron Horn" is actually used to describe another organ on his body...

Captain Ironhorn was a well-known "merry" figure in Treasure Bay before he had good luck, and his gifted organs and handsome appearance made him very feminine, and this happy time lasted until a few years ago, during a trip from the Eastern Kingdoms to Kurtilas, lucky Anthony met a beautiful aristocratic lady.

On that morning after a night of romance, Anthony loses his identity as a human being...

But Captain Iron Horn didn't think it was a curse, after all, as a vampire, his strength, agility and reaction speed were greatly enhanced, and as long as there was blood, he would not die, although the high-ranking vampire lady lost interest in Captain Iron Horn less than a month later, but her "generous" "gift" to Anthony made this originally down-and-out little captain rise all the way from there.

Until now, he is already a third-level navigator of the Darkblade Consortium, got rid of the undignified job of pirates, became a decent person in the new society of the Federation, and was lucky enough to reorganize his family with another human blood lady, the two of them have an extremely harmonious married life, and the relationship is also very good, and they even plan to adopt a child in the near future.

In short, the once amorous prodigal son has become a real good family man.

But now, in the face of this sudden storm, this good man has once again shown the same rude habits as he once used to be a pirate.

Although he knew very well that the three-masted merchant ships of the Darkblade Consortium would not be in danger in such a small storm, the Vampire Captain was very unhappy that what was originally a light and pleasant commercial voyage would now be like this, and he might even lose course on this abrupt stormy night.

He's not going to die... But the problem is, there are several big names on this ship... If the big man is in danger because of this, Captain Anthony's future in the Federation will be completely ruined.

So he's looking grumpy right now.

"Bastard! Put away the mainsail! Turn on the steam engine! You guys, go to the bilge and see if there's any leaks! ”

Anthony. Iron Horn scolded the crew on deck, he didn't even care about the image he had always held very high, and personally took the helm in this storm, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment in this sudden stormy night.

And in the captain's room of the merchant ship swaying in the storm, several "distinguished guests" are celebrating the successful end of their adventure.

"Cheers!"

Tyria, whose cheeks were flushed from drinking, held her glass high, this warrior girl deserved to be a genius warrior, and even the gesture of drinking was a fight with those rude warriors, and in front of her, Vanessa took a sip of Anthony's best rum, and Dornan nibbled on a perfectly cooked sea fish, while shouting and fighting with Delia.

As for the two children, Anduin and Salantia, they sat obediently and drank fruit wine...

The Dawnblade family doesn't have many rules, but children can't drink, this is the rule set by Tyrion, Anduin doesn't dare to violate it, although he is not surnamed Dawnblade, but the best fruit wine from the southern seas in front of him will also be intoxicating, this Anduin has already leaned on Sarantia's shoulder, muttering something that no one understands.

The children were supposed to follow the Blood Mistress back to Stormwind nine days ago, but they didn't, and Dornan's coquettish and pleading made Aurelia give them another week to play, and this week the daring children went to the Filas Wilderness, and also to visit the unique civilization of the centaurs in the desolate land, and the last stop was the Winterspring Valley, where the children soaked in the hot springs, washed away their exhaustion, and waited on the coastline of Aishara for the merchant ship that had come to pick them up.

Everyone else is having a good time, but Yuna is the only one who is not happy... Because she can't eat those delicious foods, she is a spirit, and can only eat the special "food" of the undead, and even the best rum is bland and tasteless when she drinks it in her mouth.

Yuna-sama was very angry that she couldn't enjoy the food in front of her, so while the children were screaming, she rode alone behind Arceus to the cabin of the merchant ship and played a game of "adventure".

As the saying goes, every ship is a moving treasure trove, and Yuna-sama happily walks with Arceus in the dark cabin, rummaging around for the "treasure" she is interested in, but as she pushes open a wooden box, a rapid scream startles Yuna.

"The green dragon protects me!"

Before the little ghost could react, a figure as small as her rushed out of the toppled wooden box, wrapped in a strange turquoise light mist, and hit Yuna in the chest with a standard "black tiger heart".

Yuna-sama was originally dismissive of such an attack, because she was a mysterious holy light spirit body, and mortal physical attacks could not hurt her at all, but just as she was about to laugh at the stupid enemy in front of her, the green light mist wrapped around the palm of the strange little girl in front of her suddenly erupted, knocking Yuna out of the way.

"Yikes!"

Yuna danced and screamed in the air, crashing into a pile of cargo in embarrassment, and seeing Yuna being attacked, the soul deer suddenly howled and rushed forward, although the death demigod suppressed its power, its destructive power still increased, Arceus crashed headfirst into the frightened little girl, knocking the attacker to the edge of the hull, the little girl in the strange style of clothes turned her head away, and fainted in the dark.

And the moment the little girl fainted, a jewel the size of a human head rolled out of the pocket of her arms and rolled right in front of Yuna who crawled out of the cargo.

The uninjured little ghost quickly grasped the pearl that glowed faintly in the darkness in her hand, and she held it up with both hands, and in the pearl-like orb, Yuna vaguely saw a strange city hidden in the mist, with many black and white, chubby, and cute bears walking back and forth in the city.

Yuna's eyes widened as she embraced the mist, and after a moment, she clung to the orb tightly and screamed in the darkness:

"Wow!"

"Baby!"

"Yuna-sama has found a treasure again!"

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