Azshara looked at Vashj, with a look of hatred on her extremely beautiful face.
"...How could it be so easy for you?"
"Elsa is less than a year old!"
Vashj lowered her head.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah..."
A child who looked like he had just learned to walk, who looked 90% familiar to a Kaldorei baby, with snow-white skin and silver hair, stumbled over.
Holding a weak dagger in her hand, she fell into Azshara's arms.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah..."
A burst of whispers emerged from her little mouth, which suddenly diluted the expression of hatred on Azshara's face.
"Oh, my little Aisha. What's wrong?" Azshara picked her up and held her in her arms, saying very affectionately.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..." The little child raised the weak Xal'atas in her hand, and "poof", she suddenly made a gesture of spitting at Miss Ancient God.
What came out was not saliva.
Instead, a breath of ice instantly froze the Xal'atath in her hand.
"Wow! The ice obeys your messenger, my child. They are your slaves!" Her Majesty the Queen of Naga said happily.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah..." Waving Xal'atath, which was frozen into a popsicle, little Elsa danced in front of Queen Azshara, who hugged her a little tighter.
Vashj was dissatisfied.
At present, if you want to maintain your current results, you can only get closer to little Elsa.
Queen Azshara, who was invincible across the seabed, sighed helplessly.
This was good, as I no longer had to drink that disgusting medicine. Thinking of its raw materials, Azshara felt a little lucky.
"Get up, Vashj. I'm not angry, I just feel for you..." Azshara said to Vashj, who was half-kneeling on the ground.
"Forget it. Let's not talk anymore." The Queen sighed again.
She sighs more times today than she has in the past 1,000 years combined.
"That beast is too fertile. You should do something about it," the queen said to Vashj.
Vashj stood up.
She made no excuse.
But I felt a little dissatisfied in my heart.
What measures should be taken? How to do it?
Use magic?
When he got in, all the magic in my body was gone.
When he gets inside me, he can burn my soul away!
I'll have to get it out to make medicine for you later.
What measures should I take?
"Okay. Now I'm in trouble. I can only rely on little Elsa. Fortunately, little Elsa has more or less inherited the beast's ability and can restrain N'zoth's power." Azshara sighed again.
Vashj was silent.
Fortunately, little Elsa has one ten thousandth of the power of her father, which is why you like her so much.
"Don't be silent. Vashj, please talk. What do you think should be done next?" the queen asked her in a rare question.
The Queen has talked about this.
Vashj didn't want to speak at this time, so she had no choice but to speak.
"Although I am pregnant again, Your Majesty, this does not prevent me from getting medicine for you." She said this, and then she noticed that Azshara nodded gently and hugged her coquettish daughter.
She is sad that her daughter is getting closer to Her Majesty the Queen.
This rare emotion made her feel a little out of control for a moment, and unprecedented courage suddenly emerged.
"However, Your Majesty..."
She said bravely.
"You have been taking medicine like this, and although it works well, I don't think it can cure you."
Azshara held little Elsa in her arms for a moment, then narrowed her eyes, looking at Vashki with eyes filled with moonlight.
"What do you want to say?"
"Vashj."
she says.
"You should try a more daring treatment!" Vashj said through gritted teeth.
"..."
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"Gul'dan?"
"You said your name was Gul'dan?"
Tonatiu thought about Teddy.
The God King looked at this orc who was much thinner than other orcs, and he actually said his name was Gul'dan!!
Tonatiu speculated, is the name Gul'dan a popular name among orcs? Is it like Xiao Ming and Xiao Hong?
"They all call me that." The thin orc seemed to feel that the troll would not kill him immediately. He took courage and looked at Tonatiu. "So this should be my name, Gul'dan."
As for whether he is the Daniel Wu Goudan Gul'dan, the most beautiful orc man...
"Which clan are you from?" Tonatiu tried to ask him.
"Shadow Moon, Shadow Moon." The orc Gul'dan looked at Tonatiu in surprise. He probably didn't expect that Tonatiu actually knew about the orc clan.
Same name, 1/4.
Clan origin, 2/4.
Tonatiu took a breath and asked him again: "Do you know Ner'zhul?"
The orc looked at Tonatiu with even more surprise.
"I know. I even had the opportunity to become his student, but now I no longer have the chance."
said the orc.
Similar background, 3/4.
Tonatiu took a deep breath.
Finally, he asked him: "Then do you know a two-headed ogre named Cho'gall?"
Fear appeared in the severity of the orc youth, and he looked at Tonatiu as if an earthling had seen a ghost.
"How do you know? This is a secret, a secret that even the clan doesn't know!! Cho'gall, it is an ogre orphan I met in Nagrand. It..."
"Shut up. I didn't ask you a question, you don't need to say it." Tonati's teeth were itching.
Is there a second two-headed ogre named Cho'gall?
4/4.
Almost all hits.
The God King is now 60% certain that the Gul'dan in front of him may really be that Daniel Wu Goudan Gul'dan...
Tonatiu didn't want to ask any more questions. The God King was itching his teeth and hands now, and was thinking about whether to reach over and grab the orc youth's relatively thin neck.
Just like cutting off a branch, cut his throat, leaving one less Daniel Wu Goudan Gul'dan in the world.
As the saying goes, it is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let go of eight hundred... The Gul'dan in the game is also the biggest sinner of Azeroth and Draenor through the ages.
The fall of the orcs, the opening of the Black Gate, and the return of the Legion... were all his actions.
If he is really that Gul'dan, then Tonatiu believes that even without the experience and opportunities in the game, with his ability and ambition, this Gul'dan will eventually make some tricks.
kill him?
Tonatiu slowly stretched out his hand toward Gul'dan's throat, who was trapped by the high-level priest.
