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Chapter 1435 The Goddess of the Lake, Vasqi

ohno

Dark history!

It's definitely a dark history!

I thought I would have no choice but to go back to the trouble ten thousand years ago.

Who knew that Tyrande was willing to be lonely for him for thousands of years, and he accepted it casually and gave him a little maid [Ultimate Transformation] in a casual way. What happened to be Vasqi?

Ten thousand years ago, it was a world that could be called a desert of entertainment!

I am used to seeing all kinds of novel variety shows. I can watch movies if I have nothing to do, and I can even go to B.com to find the up owner to watch spoof videos...

Du Mouke, who had adapted to this kind of life, was not used to it when he first came to Azeroth. However, at that time he was playing "The Road to Survival" where he was the protagonist, and he had no time to care about it.

Finally, it wasn't that hard, Duke often exported private goods to Azeroth, such as mechanical marble games, and the werewolf killings that were very suitable.

But when I returned to ancient times, I still went deep into the enemy's formation, so I had no time to do this.

At that time, he was monitored by Ereda Gemini all day long, and he was under great pressure and could not stay for a long time. How could he have the intention to export entertainment?

Why did the people in the ancient Celestial Empire flourish? It’s not that I didn’t have money to light the lamp, I could only have sex.

In Azshara City, the same situation was also true. At that time, in order to prove that I was in love with the Legion, I used all my eighteen martial arts to Tyrande.

What are the 48-handed hands, the magical art of the god of the horse, the high priest Wusan... If it weren't for being a little bit leisurely, and if he showed off his true identity, he said, "Actually I'm a good person!" Maybe he would really create a scene like the depravity of the saint.

Well, the point of the matter is that I didn't seem to hide it from Vasqi when I was making trouble.

What I thought at the time was: Aren’t you going to monitor? I’ll let you monitor enough...

If we really never meet each other, that would be fine. Who knows that she will be touched again in ten thousand years.

Duke himself forgot about the age of time. Looking back now, Vasqi is the witness of his tainted history and bad hobbies!

Tyrande is a high priest. After being trained by him, she will definitely keep her mouth shut as long as she does not embarrass her in public.

But this guy Vasqi has no scruples!

The hypocrite Du Mouke was shocked!

"Ah! My glorious and great image! My heroic halo! Completely finished bird" Duke shouted in his heart: "No, you must seal Vasqi."

As soon as this thought arose, the elf of the system complained for a long time: "Bitch is just pretentious. Haven't you already silenced someone with the Duke Sword?"

Hey Hey Hey?

Yes!

I'm thinking about the gods?

Vasqi, who was as charming as silk, stopped for a moment, and her sweet voice was like a cat's meat ball scratching: "Dear master, I missed it ten thousand years ago. This time I didn't let go, and completely presented my soul... This is indeed correct."

"Well……"

"I am your little maid Serega, who used to be, now is, and will always be. As long as you do not abandon me, I will use all my things to serve you forever." At this point, Vasqi paused, her face full of martyrs' fantasy: "Don't worry, I will definitely keep my master's secret. Master, all your fantasies can be used on me!"

etc!

Du Mouke raised his face and looked righteous: "No! Actually, you misread me. At that time, I was on the responsibility of saving the world from being destroyed by the Burning Legion. So I was indulging myself and pretending to be evil. I was not what you thought."

"Is that so? The master now is very unconvincing." Vasqi teased with the slender fingers unique to the night elf.

"No! You're wrong!" Duke was determined.

"real?"

"Really!" Du Mouke was firm and unyielding!

"Okay, please pick me up the ultimate secret of the Naga clan [Dragon Water Absorbing]!"

"Woooooo"

"It's all up to you? Very good, take me another move [Six-Handed Tornado]!" The fast-circling green jade hands made the night elf-like Vasqi look like Naga's six hands.

"This...this...this..."

As for Du Mouke, there are always a few days a month when moral integrity is particularly bad.

Except when he was particularly ungenius, he was a gentleman.

It just happened to be caught by the other party, so there was no way.

All the lower limits of integrity are artificial. When the artificial setting is damaged by oneself, only the will to fight remains.

At this moment, in Duke's heart, only the extremely famous spell...the magic revision was left.

"I'm a sword bone."

"One blood, one blood, one blood!"

"I've gone through countless battlefields but never defeated."

"I have never retreated once, nor have I been understood."

"Always stand at the top of the harem, and be drunk in victory."

"So, moral integrity is meaningless."

"My body is destined to be born in one blood"

Alas! Didn’t I agree that Elune will guide Vasqi as the demigod of Azeroth’s righteous side?

Why is this guy so magical?

He clearly handed over the first blood just now, but he was so rude?

Does Naga rely on waves to swim?

Anyway, Duke almost couldn't stop this fairy!

Here, Duke used the magic sword to teach the fairy Vasqi a lesson, but he didn't know that something happened almost in the Viper Temple.

"What are we now? Are we human slaves? Maybe we were defeated, but our main force is still there. Why don't we even have a decent position? What the hell is this? And I heard that because we once destroyed Kurtiras, the commander of the alliance, Marcus, wants to liquidate us for Jaina Proudmore!"

The news from the people below made the Deep Water Lord Carrathras secretly shocked.

Now Naga has handed over almost everything, and even Panya Reservoir is specially sent to control it. Most of Nagas are sent to the Taroka Forest, repair waterways and clear out wild monsters from various water tributaries.

It would be easier if the alliance wanted to destroy the bridges.

The entire Naga clan had more than 100,000 people, plus the minion army, waiting for a whole day in anxiety.

When their queen left the third morning, Vasqi finally returned.

When each leader was shocked when he saw Vasqi's new look.

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

The one presented to the Naga clan was an absolute night elf. If it weren't for the recognizable and charming face that had not changed, anyone would have thought it had been a different person.

With fair skin, slightly slender hands and feet, red hair hanging down, if it weren't for the iconic long ears and eyebrows, I would even think that this was a human rather than a night elf.

Not only his appearance, but also his breath has changed drastically.

If it were a towering mountain before, the current Vasqi is the entire earth, vast and extremely consolidated.

Vasqi shook her hair: "Tell everyone good news, I have become the demigod of the planet Azeroth, so I will be the goddess of the lake in Lake Lordamir." 8)
Chapter completed!
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