My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"You... are you laughing at me?"

Illidan couldn't help his anger anymore-he would rather face a hundred angry hellhounds than face this naive face, but always reminds himself of the powerless woman who cannot use spells now .

"Are you angry? Yes... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you, I mean... I..."

Seeing Illidan's anger, Vasiqi couldn't help but shrank back, and then explained aggrievedly.

"Forget it, I know, our behavior is beyond self-reliance... Someone once said this to me, but I didn't care at all at that time... Who would have thought that we would suddenly be unable to use spells? This is what you did. Ghost?"

Illidan shook his head—even though it sounded ugly, Vaschi was right. The choice between himself and Malfurion was indeed a little overwhelming—Mr. Arthas reminded himself of this. But the two brothers did not agree.

"Yes... yes... I heard Harves... the lord told the queen that it was an order from Lord Mannoroth from the kingdom of heaven. They cut off the well of eternity and the other night elves except the high elves. So you can’t use spells anymore.”

Vasiqi hesitated, but still lowered his voice, and told Illidan what he knew.

"Really so! But why did you do this? Her Majesty already owns this world, and all the night elves worship her as gods... But she summoned those demons from another world to slaughter her subjects. ! Is this something that an asylum should do?"

When Illidan heard Vasiqi's words, he was even more distressed-he knew that the other party had no reason to deceive himself in jail, but the truth made him feel more heartbroken.

"Maybe...maybe... Your Majesty the Queen... I... I don't know..."

Facing Illidan’s question, Vaschi could only shake her head in a panic-she was just a maid next to Queen Azshara. Although she was respected in the palace, she was only relying on the authority of Queen Azshara. One of the little girls panicked and forgot everything.

"Forget it, I don't think you will know... But since you are the person next to Her Majesty the Queen, why are you telling me this? Why do you want to bring me food?"

Illidan asked the question in his own mind-logically speaking, this high-level elf girl named "Vasiqi" should be the confidant of Queen Azshara... Why should these be high-level elf? Tell yourself something secret in China?

"I... I don't like the warriors of the kingdom of heaven, the demons you mentioned... you know, they are cannibals!"

Vasiqi hesitated after hearing Illidan's question, but still bit her lip and said to him.

"Eat... what to eat?"

Illidan was stunned for a moment-there was a bad guess in his mind.

"They...the Lord Mannoroth from heaven, the leader of the demons you mentioned...he ate a maid in the palace, and planned to eat other elves in the city of Isalin... he almost Eat me too! Fortunately, I ran fast at the time... ooh... terrible..."

Vasiqi looked at Illidan, her mouth flattened, and when she was talking, she suddenly lowered her head and started sobbing.

"Eat one... the maid in the palace? Is she your friend? But... what did your majesty the queen say? Isn't she going to protect your safety?"

When Illidan saw Vasiqi crying, he suddenly became a little at a loss. He didn't know if he should comfort the girl who was supposed to be his enemy but was weeping helplessly in front of him, so he could only ask helplessly.(To be continued.)

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"Your Majesty said... In short... I was frightened at the time, thinking that Lord Mannoroth was going to eat me, so I hurried away... When I came back, I hid in the room and cried for a long time before I went to see you. Her Majesty, told her about this... But Her Majesty only said that she would not allow Lord Mannoroth to eat me, but others..."

Vasiqi pursed his lips and said to Illidan.

"She doesn't care about the others? Huh, I really don't know if our queen has a problem with her brain... Even if she doesn't care about us night elves, she must always protect the high-level elves who follow her like this! "

Illidan snorted disdainfully, and felt a bit more contemptuous of the upper elf queen who had never met.

"How can you say that to your Majesty the Queen!"

Contrary to Illidan's expectation, Vasiqi seemed to be suddenly irritated by his words, her delicate eyes widened, she looked at him viciously, and said in awe.

"I am not wrong... She is the queen of all elves, shouldn't we protect our safety?"

Illidan was a little bit baffled-no matter what she said before, Vaskey looked stupid in front of him, but she just said a little bit about Queen Azshara's fault, she looked like she was looking for trouble. .

"I don't understand what you are talking about, but... I grew up in this palace since I was a kid. All the people here are high-level elves. They always say that the night elves outside the palace are a group of... a group of... "

Vashj looked at Illidan with a confused expression on her face, she muttered in a low voice.

"A group of what?"

Illidan couldn't help but raised his eyebrows—he vaguely felt that Vasiqi could not say anything good.

"A bunch of dirty, dirty, and stupid guys..."

Vasiqi secretly raised her head and glanced at Illidan quickly, then immediately lowered her head and muttered.

"Nonsense! Really ignorant! Those high-level elves, these arrogant and stupid guys...think for yourself, if they hadn't recruited demons, would that maid, your companion, be eaten by demons? Those demons are not only in Aisa now. There is crazy killing in Lincheng, and in the future will march to other night elves cities. More importantly, even your high-level elves cannot protect themselves...Who is that stupid fellow?"

Illidan said to Vasiqi unconvincedly.

"Well, what you said makes sense, and I hate those guys... But what other high-level elves say is a bit unreasonable... You are a night elf, right? Except for being dirty, you don’t seem to be So dirty and stupid..."

Vasiqi looked up and down at Illidan, nodded and said.

"Of course I am neither dirty nor stupid! And I am not dirty either! This is the blood stains from fighting those hellhounds!"

Illidan clarified himself angrily.

"Huh? Your blood is green?"

Vasiqi pointed to the solidified green liquid on Illidan's shirt, and asked in surprise-if it was green blood... Vasiqi felt that it was indeed a bit dirty.

"It's not my blood, it's the hellhounds!"

Illidan became even more angry—is this high-level elf called "Vashj" so stupid?

"Oh, oh... so it is... but you can't use spells anymore? Why can you fight those hellhounds?"

Vasiqi nodded repeatedly, then asked curiously.

"That's interesting, those hellhounds, they..."

When Illidan talked about this topic, he was a little excited. He stretched out his right hand, intending to explain to Vasiqi the secret he just discovered. He won't realize the identity of the other party soon, so he fell silent.

"What happened to them?"

Vasiqi was waiting for Illidan's words with her ears to the side, but the other party suddenly stopped speaking, and she asked anxiously.

"I can't tell you that you are my enemy."

Illidan looked at Vasiqi warily, shook his head and said.

"I...but I didn't think of hurting you!"

Vasiqi quickly defended.

"This is not a question you want, but... Ever since Her Majesty the Queen decided to bring those demons into our world, the night elves and the high elves have been enemies."

Illidan shook his head and said--with some emotion in his heart--since the elves around the empress Azshara called themselves high-level elves and despised their compatriots because of this, they might be destined to be hostile to both sides. One day-I just didn't expect that this process would cost the lives of almost all the night elves in the city of Essalyn.

"But I...Let's do it, you ask me any questions, I can answer you, and then you tell me how did you kill those hellhounds, OK?"