"Get up, get up, don't kneel down, and don't say anything great or pedantic, as if I am too old."
Queen Azshara pouted, looking very unhappy, and stared at the two of them listlessly with her big eyes.
Illidan and Xavius both knelt down at the same time and sat down on the ground. Illidan scratched his head with a puzzled look on his face. He could not understand this magical magic.
"Actually, I don't want to meet outsiders. It's not that I'm rude, it's just my personality. But your contribution to the night elves has been too great. I must meet you."
Queen Azshara looked at Robbie sincerely, then stood on the bed, bowed deeply: "Human, on behalf of the night elves, I thank you, you are our eternal benefactor."
Robbie scratched his head, a little embarrassed. It could be seen that Queen Azshara was actually a homebody who cared about almost nothing except magic. This was completely different from the queens recorded in history.
Queen Azshara in historical legends is simply a beauty and a disaster.
A beautiful woman cannot become a magician, just like a big star cannot become a scientist.
"Just bowing is not enough. I know what you want. Fortunately, I have collected enough magic."
The queen rubbed her eyes, straightened the messy hair on her forehead, jumped out of bed with bare feet, chose a direction, and opened a portal.
This place should be void, with the vast universe above, below, left and right. There is a white brain floating quietly in the sky, which is as big as a football field. You can see deep ravines.
"This is my external brain." Queen Azshara introduced:
"There are thirty-two similar brains in total. This one is not the largest. The brains of night elves are similar to humans. Although they are smart, they do not have enough computing power. My method is to make them big enough."
Illidan and Xavius looked at all this in surprise. Queen Azshara's power was not unreasonable.
"A bigger brain can better allow me to think about magic. Magic is endless and requires a huge amount of calculations, but this method is very dangerous. If you are not strong-willed, you can easily get lost."
The queen showed a sad look: "If I hadn't run out of time, I wouldn't have taken this risk."
It was obvious that the queen was worried about the future of the night elves. She took out a transparent book, opened one of the pages, and then a stone slab condensed in her hand, with an obscure symbol engraved on it.
This is one of the thirty-six holy light runes.
Robbie was so excited that he didn't expect to get one of the stone slabs from Queen Azshara.
The Queen looked at the slate in her hand, lost in memories, and said: "I got this accidentally during an adventure in the void. I can see that you need this slate very much. I don't have much research on Holy Light, so I really can't help.
busy."
It has been of great help.
Robbie took the slate in surprise and remembered the Holy Light symbol on it firmly in his mind.
This should be the twenty-seventh Holy Light Rune. Robbie doesn't know its use yet and needs to try it.
"Human, your favor to the night elves is too great. This small rune cannot express my gratitude. Unfortunately, apart from magic, I only have magic here. I really don't have what you need."
Robbie waved his hand indifferently. He was already very satisfied with being able to harvest a rune of Holy Light. Even Illidan couldn't understand Queen Azshara's magic. Robbie knew that he was not a material for learning magic at all.
"In return, I won't let you leave with questions." The Queen showed enough sincerity. She waved her hand. Illidan and Xavius looked strange. They couldn't see the Queen and Robbie, and they seemed to disappear suddenly.
Average.
After blocking Illidan and Xavius, Queen Azshara lamented: "When I was born, the Well of Eternity was on the verge of exhaustion. Without the magic power of the Well of Eternity, we night elves will lose our magic power and may even degenerate into
Dark Troll, I just happened to get the admission notice from Sargeras Void Academy.
"I learned well in the academy. The academy records an unconventional method of imprisoning the ancient god and extracting the void power from his body to form a powerful magic source that can replace the Well of Eternity."
Having said this, Queen Azshara tilted her head and smiled:
"Speaking of which, we flesh-and-blood creatures are grateful to the ancient gods. It is the curse of flesh and blood that has given us new life. It can be said that we are half of our creators. It is indeed a bit ungrateful to treat them like this.
"It's a pity that I had no choice at that time. I found N'zoth in the Titan's seal in a cave in the deep sea, gathered a group of the best magicians, and used the last magic power of the Well of Eternity to move him into eternity.
Inside the well, what I didn't expect was that N'Zoth in the seal turned out to be an empty shell, and his soul and mental power had already escaped.
"According to my estimate, we should negotiate and cooperate with N'Zoth, which can also be said to be torture. Extracting his power is not the fundamental, but obtaining the technology of the void is the real purpose. Unfortunately, his unexpected escape made my plan come to nothing.
No, we can only maintain the original plan."
Robbie tried to ask: "Your Majesty, you didn't expect that N'zoth's body would have a new consciousness?"
Azshara nodded:
"There have been relevant records in the legion's research, and I have been prepared for the research. From the beginning, I knew that there was little hope of success. If there is really no way, I can only seek help from the legion."
"Cooperating with the Burning Legion?" Robbie frowned. In ancient times, Queen Azshara colluded with the Legion. It seems that it was not groundless.
"This is a helpless choice." Queen Azshara looked helpless:
"If you hadn't helped me a lot, I would have had no choice but to ask for help from the Legion. Our principal Archimonde is a greedy Eredar who craves for powerful power. He will definitely put forward very harsh conditions.
"
Having said this, Queen Azshara took a deep look at Robbie, frowned and said: "You ruined the legion's important affairs, Archimonde must hate you to death, he doesn't dare to do anything to you while I'm here.
,but what if......"
Queen Azshara is really powerful, she has already guessed Robbie's origin.
"I can't sit back and watch the benefactor of the night elves being hunted by Archimonde. I teach you a dangerous magic, hoping to scare Archimonde away, but I hope you will never use it. The price of this magic is too high.
"
"What price?" Robbie asked.
"I'm afraid the number of people who will be sacrificed will be more than 100,000." Azshara bit her lip and explained in a low voice:
"Humans and night elves are the result of the curse of the flesh and blood of the ancient gods, which means that the power of the ancient gods is hidden in each of us. Humans are derived from the Vrykul. The first generation of Vrykul were in the form of rocks and were influenced by Yggtha
Long's curse of flesh and blood, if you can extract the power of hundreds of thousands of ancient human gods, you can temporarily transform into Yogg-Saron, so this magic is called Transformation of the Ancient God."
The ancient god Yogg-Saron should be able to defeat Archimonde.
"What's the result after being extracted?" Robbie asked.
"Losing a lot of water and drying up flesh and blood means death for humans." Queen Azshara said. (To be continued)