Oh——No——

Black history!

Absolute force is black history!

I thought that going back to 10,000 years ago to make trouble, there should be no end to it.

Who knew that Tyrande was willing to be lonely for him for 10,000 years, and the little maid he casually accepted and gave a [Ultimate Transfiguration Technique] was actually Vaschi?

10,000 years ago, it was a world of entertainment desert!

I'm used to seeing all kinds of novelty variety shows, I can watch movies if I have nothing to do, and I can even go to station B to find the up master to watch spoof videos......

Du Mouke, who has adapted to this kind of life, has just come to Azeroth because of all kinds of discomforts. But at that time, I was playing "The Road to Survival", where I was the protagonist, and I didn't have time to care.

It's finally not so hard, and Duke has exported a lot of private goods to Azeroth, such as mechanical marbles, and very appropriate werewolves to kill gods.

But back in ancient times, he still went deep into the enemy formation, where did he have the time to do this.

At that time, I was watched by the Erida twins all day long, and I was under a lot of pressure, and I didn't stay long, where did I have the heart to output entertainment?

Why were people prosperous in ancient times? It's not that they don't have money to light lamps, so they can only snap and pop.

In the city of Aishara, the situation is similar. At that time, in order to prove that he was committed to the legion, he did all kinds of evil, and he used all the eighteen martial arts on Tyrande.

What 48 hands, the divine horse tortoiseshell magic, the high priest is not miserable...... If it weren't for the leisure, plus the fact that he revealed his true identity and said, "Actually, I'm a good person!", maybe there would really be some kind of drama like the fall of the saint.

Well, the point of the matter is that when he made waves, he didn't seem to hide it from Vasqi.

I was thinking, "Aren't you going to be monitored?" I'm going to let you monitor ......

It's okay if we really never see each other, but the ghost knows that she will be stained again in 10,000 years.

It's been so old that Duke himself has forgotten it, and now that he thinks about it, Vasqi is the tainted witness who knows his dark history and bad hobbies thoroughly!

Tyrande is the High Priestess, and as long as she doesn't embarrass her from the crowd after being trained by him, she is absolutely tight-lipped.

But Vasqi doesn't have any scruples!

The hypocrite Du Mouke was shocked!

"Ah, my glorious image, my heroic aura, all birds—" Duke cried out in his heart, "no, Vaskey must be sealed." ”

As soon as this thought arose, the system elf complained for a long time: "Sluts are hypocritical, haven't you already used the Duke Excalibur to seal people?"

Huh?

Yes!

I'm wondering what about Shenma?

The silky Vasqi paused, her sweet voice tickling like a cat's balls of meat: "Dear master, I missed it 10,000 years ago. This time I didn't let go and gave my soul completely...... And that's true. ”

"Uh......"

"I am your little maid Serega, I was, I am, and I always will be. As long as you don't abandon me, I will use up everything I have to serve you forever and ever. Speaking of this, Vaschi paused, his face full of martyr-like fanatical worship: "Don't worry, I will definitely keep my master's secret, master, all your fantasies can be used on me!"

Wait a minute!

Du Mouke straightened his face and looked upright: "No! Actually, you misjudged me." At that time, I was tasked with saving the world from being destroyed by the Burning Legion. So indulging oneself and pretending to be evil. I'm not who you think I am. ”

"Yes, the current master, is very unconvincing. Vaski teased with the long, slender fingers characteristic of the Night Elves.

"No! you're mistaken!" said Duke.

"Really?"

"Really!" Du Mouke is strong and unyielding!

"Okay, please take my Naga clan's ultimate mystery [Dragon Water Sucking]!"

"Woo-"

"This is all up to it, very good, take me another move [Six-Hand Tornado]!" The green jade hand that swirled quickly made Vasqi in the form of a Night Elf look like Naga's six hands.

"This ...... This...... This ......"

Du Mouke, there are always a few days every month when the festival is particularly bad.

Except when he was particularly ungentlemanly, he was always a gentleman.

It's just that the other party just caught the flaw, so there is a way.

All the lower limits of discipline are artificial. When the artificial settings are broken by themselves, then only the will to fight remains.

At this moment, in Duke's heart, only that incomparably famous spell remained...... Magic revision.

"I am Sword Bone. ”

"One blood, one blood, one blood!"

"Gone through countless battles without defeat. ”

"There has never been a defeat, and no one has been understood. ”

"Always standing on the top of the harem, drunk in victory. ”

Therefore, there is no point in discipline. ”

"My body is destined to be born for one blood—"

Alas, didn't Elune guide Vaski as a demigod on the righteous side of Azeroth?

Why is this guy so magical?

Obviously just handed over a blood, but such a wave?

Does Naga swim all by waves?

Anyway, Duke almost couldn't stop this goblin!

Here, Duke used Excalibur to teach Vasqi the goblin, but he didn't know that something almost happened at the Viper Temple.

"What are we now? Are we slaves of the human race? We may have been defeated, but our main force is still there. Why don't we even have a decent position? What the hell is this? And I've heard that because we destroyed Kul Tiras, Marcus, the commander of the Alliance, wants to liquidate us for Gianna Proudmoor!"

The news from the people below made the Lord of the Deep Water, Karaselas, secretly frightened.

Now Naga has handed over almost everything, even the Panya Reservoir is specially sent by the alliance to control it. Most of the Naga were sent to the Teroka Forest to repair the waterways and clear the tributaries of the various river systems of wild monsters.

If the alliance wants to cross the river and tear down the bridge, it couldn't be easier.

More than 100,000 people of the entire Naga tribe, plus the servant army, waited for a full day in anxiety.

On the morning of the third day after their queen left, Vaschi finally returned.

Seeing Vasqi's new look, every leader was stunned.

"Your Majesty, you ......" Karaselas had no idea what to say.

In front of the Naga is an out-and-out Night Elf. If it weren't for the fact that the highly recognizable bewitching and cold face hadn't changed, no one would have thought that it had been a different person.

Fair skin, slender hands and feet, red hair hanging down the waist, and if it weren't for the trademark long ears and eyebrows, one might even think it was a human and not a Night Elf.

Not only the appearance, but also the breath has changed greatly.

If it was a majestic mountain before, Vasqi is now the whole earth, vast and incomparably condensed.

Vasqi shook her hair: "I have good news for everyone, I have become a demigod of the planet Azeroth, and I will be named the goddess of the lake of Lordammere Lake." ”

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