My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Vasiqi moved her body forward again, leaning close to Illidan, and said in a flattering tone.

"How do I know if you will lie to me..."

The expression on Illidan’s face was a bit embarrassing, because he felt that Vashj was too close—even though she didn’t understand why she was so interested in how she defeated those demons, but... Illidan didn’t know why, suddenly I remembered Tyrande—he had never spoken to Tyrande at such a close distance.

"Then first tell me what you want to ask me!"

Vashj blinked and asked.

"Well...I want to know, if you are the queen's side, why did you come here? Although I don't know exactly what this place is, but...it should be a prison or something? Is the queen's maid still Also serve as the task of delivering food to the prison?"

Illidan thought for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask—whether it was to exchange information, or to paralyze this stupid-looking upper elf, Illidan felt that he could get more useful from this guy’s mouth. The information-maybe helpful to escape.

"I am the queen's maid, not a maid!"

Vasiqi heard Illidan's question and quickly clarified.

"What's the difference between a maid and a maid? Okay, okay, maid...you answer my question first."

Illidan didn't expect that the other party would be entangled in such details, he was taken aback for a moment, and then followed Vasiqi's words to continue the topic.

"Well, that's right, things are like this... Do you remember what I told you before, that one of our companions was eaten by those... guys?"

Vaschi nodded in satisfaction, and then began to answer Illidan's question-it seemed that the distinction between "maid" and "maid" was a very important thing for her.(To be continued.)

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"Yes, I still remember."

Illidan nodded and replied.

"That's it... Originally, when I went to see Her Majesty, I wanted to talk to Her Majesty alone about this matter, but at that time two sisters were fanning Her Majesty. Her Majesty said that they were not needed. Leaving, I must speak directly, so...this matter was also known to other people in the palace."

Vaskey explained to Illidan.

"Your queen does have some problems in her mind... Okay, but what does this have to do with my problem?"

Illidan once again expressed his contempt for Empress Azshara, and then asked suspiciously.

"Don't talk about Her Majesty the Queen anymore! Otherwise, I won't give you any delicious food! And if you don't interrupt me, I'm going to talk about it next... So the news that someone was eaten It spread in the palace. The upper elf wizards haven't said anything, but we maids...everyone is scared and dare not walk alone in the palace for fear of being eaten by those demons!"

Vasiqi said to Illidan with a horrified expression, and turned his head to look around, as if there was some demon hidden right beside them.

"So... does this have anything to do with the question I asked?"

When Illidan heard Vasiqi's tone and saw her expression, even he was a little nervous.

"Oh, I've said you don't interrupt me, I'm almost there... Then, when everyone was a little scared, those... um... soldiers from the kingdom of heaven brought a lot from outside the palace. captive."

Vasiqi said to Illidan.

"Captive, like me, for example?"

Illidan suddenly realized.

"Yes, I heard that the prisoners brought back are all mages...Are you a mages too? But aren't you able to use spells anymore? So what is the way to tell if you are a mages? It's really strange..."

Vasiqi looked at Illidan from head to toe curiously, as if trying to find out where the word "Mage" was written on his body.

"Of course I am a mage."

Illidan hurriedly said, but when he said this, his gaze slightly dodged, avoiding Vasiqi's big eyes that always shined with brilliance-from the traditional consideration of the night elves, strictly speaking , Illidan is not yet a mage, just an alternate for the moon guard-but of course he would not deliberately say this in front of Vasiqi.

"Oh... By the way, we just said that everyone is afraid of walking alone in the palace. Just because you prisoners were locked up, we need our maids to give you food... because everyone is afraid, no People are willing to come here through those guards... In the end, there is no way, I can only bring you food."

Vaschi talked for a long time, and finally explained why he appeared in Illidan's prison.

"By the way, you said that those demons have captured a lot of wizard prisoners? Then why is I the only one here?"

Illidan nodded, and then new questions soon appeared.

"Oh, that's the case. I've been here once before and saw that all the captives of the mages were taken away... I heard that they seemed to be sent to the Well of Eternity. There was a lot of manpower needed there... As for you, it seems to be Because you have been in a coma, you have been left here."

Vaschi said after thinking about it.

"They brought all the captives to the Well of Eternity? What did they do?"

Illidan finally found useful news for him, and hurriedly asked.

"I don't know, but it is said that the warriors of the kingdom of heaven came out of the magic warfare of the portal by the well of eternity...maybe the wizards want to summon more warriors of the kingdom of heaven!"

Vasiqi guessed and said-even though he still called those strange-looking guys "warriors of the kingdom of heaven", but I don't know why, Vasiqi thought in his heart that Illidan was more suitable for those guys-the devil... Right?

"They dare to summon more demons!"

Illidan's eyes widened, with an unbelievable look.

"Yes... It's the'Warriors of the Kingdom of Heaven'..."

Vasiqi corrected Illidan's statement in a low voice, but he lost his confidence first.

"I'm going to stop those guys!"

Illidan stood up abruptly and said loudly-he realized that he was inside the palace of the upper elf, not very far from the Well of Eternity-wasn't this exactly what Malfurion planned in the beginning?

"But you can't use spells now."

Vasiqi still knelt on the ground, raised his head, looked at Illidan with some doubts, and reminded him.

"I……"

Illidan stunned for a moment, his expression looked embarrassing, he sat back again, his mouth dumbfounded-yes, what can he do now?

"No, there is always something I can do, I have to think of a way..."

Illidan lowered his head and looked at the shackles on his feet—the metal wire gleaming reminded him of his status as a prisoner.

After thinking about it, Illidan didn’t know how he could untie the unbreakable chain. He raised his head blankly and saw Vasiqi, who was blinking, resting his chin on his knees with his hands on his knees, and suddenly I thought of an idea--even though it was a little unlikely, Illidan felt he could give it a try...

"Can you help me?"

Illidan gritted his teeth and finally spoke to Vaskey.

"Huh? What did you say?"

Vashj had been staring at Illidan, comparing the appearance of the night elves and the high-level elves, when he heard Illidan talking to him, he quickly pursed his lips a little shyly, and asked embarrassedly.

"I said... can you help me get out of here."