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Chapter 326: Daughter of the Sea II

The scroll unfolded. It was an ancient magic parchment, depicting a huge artillery warship, with four masts soaring into the sky, white sails bulging, and cannons protruding from the side of the ship, as if ready for battle at any time.

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Windsor immediately recognized it. It was the Sea King, the flagship of Jaina's father, Admiral Daelin, the symbol of the sea supremacy of the coastal kingdom of Kul Tiras. It sank into the sea together with Admiral Daelin.

The scroll spontaneously ignited without wind, and a ball of extremely bright purple light rushed into the sky. Windsor looked into the sky in surprise, and saw the huge hull of the Sea King in the sky, a strange ghost ship traveling in the sky.

"No! No! What have you done?" Benedictus looked at the Sea King Power in the sky with a look of horror. Arcane cannons with purple light stretched out of the cabin and aimed at Benedictus.

Niditas.

"Give up the seal, give up, defend, defend with all your strength." Benedictus shouted.

The priests hurriedly stopped casting spells and chanted in unison. The power of the holy light condensed together to form layers of golden shields, which withstood the arcane volleys from the Sea King Power.

Jaina quickly returned to her human form, grabbed Marshal Windsor who was dazed at the side, and an arcane light flashed. The next moment, the two of them were standing on the bow of the King of Seas, and the breeze blew Jaina's golden long hair.

hair.

"Benedictus, have you forgotten that I am the daughter of the sea. In the distant coastal kingdom of Kul Tiras, there are still terrible legends about me. You will also make such a mistake, right?

"

Jaina was elated, the anchor-shaped silver necklace around her neck shone with light, and the King of the Sea slowly sailed and disappeared into the air, leaving only a gradually dissipating ripple of water.

Benedictus stared blankly at the sky, with a look of regret on his old face!

"Holy Light, I was wrong. I made a mistake that I shouldn't have made. The Kingdom of Stormwind can't bear any trouble. Why is this happening? What should I do?"

Benedictus murmured to himself, deeply blaming himself. At this moment, he suddenly became suspicious of the Holy Light.

The Black Dragon Princess came out of the darkness and nodded at Benedictus: "I always thought that Stormwind City only had a group of stupid and selfish nobles. I didn't expect that you would be able to stand up at a critical moment."

Seeing the Black Dragon Princess appear, Benedictus asked in surprise:

"Countess Katrana Prestor, it turns out that you have been watching from the sidelines. Why don't you help me keep Jaina? Black Dragon Princess Onyxia, I thought you were really guarding Stormwind City."

Princess Black Dragon shrugged her shoulders and said with a disapproving smile: "No, we have the same purpose, but I look down on your approach. It is really uninteresting. Seeing you reminds me of my old self, who acted just as recklessly. You

You should know who Jaina is serving, if you keep her here, Medivh will not let you go."

Benedictus sighed deeply and said nonchalantly:

"I know, so what can I do? Although I don't have your wings, I also have some special methods of my own. At worst, I can leave Stormwind City. And with you standing in front of me, if Medivh wants to cause trouble, he will bother him first.

You, but you reminded me that Stormwind City is no longer safe, and we should all think about our retreat."

Looking at the group of devout Stormwind priests shrouded in holy light, as well as the determined Twilight believers not far away who pursue power persistently, Benedictus was reluctant to leave, but he knew he had to make a choice.

The King of Seas is sailing in the air, heading towards the vast sea area near Stormwind City.

Jaina's ability to confuse people has not been fully practiced. The moment Marshal Windsor unfolded the scroll, he had already woken up, realized that he had done something wrong, and regretted that his will was not strong enough.

"Do you regret it? Marshal Windsor."

Jaina stood on the wooden box, looking down at him, her pretty eyes shining with pride, and smiled:

"That's right, I lied to you. The purpose of my coming to Stormwind City was to drag the Alliance into the war, become a pawn of the Horde, and help Thrall resist the Scourge of Arthas."

"It wasn't Arthas who destroyed Lordaeron, it was the orcs, it was Thrall, right?" Marshal Windsor asked sadly.

"You finally saw through the simple deception and lies." Jaina looked at the rolling ocean and laughed at herself: "As you expected, I am Medivh's minion and the tribe's lackey. I have been working for Sasha all this time.

I'm sorry to disappoint you."

"Why are you doing this? Have you forgotten that you are human?"

"Of course I have not forgotten that since I was very young, I have known that I am a human being, not an ugly troll." For some reason, Jaina suddenly burst into anger. Her emotions fluctuated and she seemed to be uncontrollable.

The magic power in his body spurted out blazing flames from his eyes, and he was on the verge of going berserk at any time.

Gianna held on to the railing at the edge, struggling to support her body, and screamed: "Who can understand me, who knows what I have experienced?"

"Ugly troll?" Marshal Windsor didn't quite understand what it meant, and looked confused. Jaina's appearance was too scary, and he hurriedly hid behind the mast.

Jaina roared, and her magic power continued to roll. Blizzard, ice cone, fireball, pyroblast, and all kinds of magic came at her fingertips, scaring Windsor so much that he ran around and tried to avoid them.

After a while, Jaina calmed down. She straightened the wet hair on her forehead and showed a perfect smile: "Marshal Windsor, do you want to hear my story?"

Marshal Windsor sat weakly on the deck, his body wet with sweat. Jaina looked at the vast sea, in the direction of Kul Tiras, her hometown, a place full of memories.

"I have always thought that I was the pearl of Kul Tiras, the most beautiful pearl on the sea. I grew up carefree, spreading my youth and beauty wantonly. I didn't realize it at that time.

Actually I'm very bad, I'm not as good as my two brothers

She is so brave and good at fighting, not to mention my mother who is good at dancing. Whenever my father goes to sea, she can always handle all the matters at home. She is good at dealing with the nobles, balancing the relationship between the parties, and her superb political skills.

This is something I will never learn in my life."

Jaina tilted her head and thought for a while, showing a bitter smile, her bright eyes covered with something gray: "I don't know how I offended Lady Ashvane, she is the best mother.

My friend, I have extraordinary influence in Kul Tiras. You see, the only thing I am worthy of praise for is that I inherited my mother’s outstanding appearance. Many people came to propose marriage. For Kul Tiras, I knew I had to marry someone.

An unfamiliar person."

Marshal Windsor knew it in his heart. He knew very well that a noble girl who was not outstanding would eventually become a victim of a political marriage. The nobles had to enjoy a prosperous life, which was the price they had to pay.

"At that time, my father was at sea all the time, and my mother took care of all the affairs of the kingdom. The damn Lady Ashvane often sowed the relationship between our mother and daughter. Although I tried my best to distinguish it, it was a pity that it was still irreversible. My mother became more and more cold towards me.

The lady can even influence my marriage. The marriage she arranged for me will be of great benefit to Kul Tiras, but for me, it will push me into a pit of fire.

My mother actually agreed to the marriage. When I begged my father and brother, they did not stand by me. Only then did I realize that in their hearts, I was as insignificant as a grain of dust. When you don’t have control

Powerful, you are just a target for everyone to trample on, no one looks down upon you, you are just a weed, with only one person accompanying you, bitter and disappointed tears in the middle of the night."

Mentioning that past event, Jaina's face was completely distorted and she said viciously:

"I hate them." (To be continued)


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