Under the curious attention of a large number of Naga residents in Nazjatar, Sharlayan followed the welcoming team led by Vashj and advanced at a steady speed towards the Eternal Palace.
According to Azshara's arrangement, Sharlayan will rest tonight in the side hall of the Eternal Palace specially used to entertain guests to wash off the dust on his body.
Tomorrow morning, after taking care of his appearance, Sharlayan will be officially summoned by Azshara.
The rules were a bit cumbersome, but Sarlayan, who was born in a noble family, was not surprised by this. After all, nobles like to use these rules to show their differences from the common people.
After personally delivering Sarlayan to the side hall, Vasqili said goodbye and left.
"Marquis Shenying, if you have anything to do, you can ask the maids in the side hall to inform me. Her Majesty the Queen is still waiting for my reply, so I will leave first."
Sharlayan smiled and stroked her chest and returned the greeting to Vashj: "Thank you, Ms. Vashj, for the hospitality. Please give my regards to Queen Azshara first."
After sending Vashchi away, Sarlayan returned to the side hall's bedroom obediently, and waved away the Naga maids around him.
"Huh~"
After confirming that there was no surveillance spell in the side hall, Sarlayan breathed a sigh of relief, took out a roll of sheepskin map from the space package and spread it out on the table.
"Just in case, let's check the emergency evacuation route again."
Although Sarlayan is 70% sure that Azshara will not fall out, he still cannot relax his vigilance before the matter settles down. He must be prepared in advance for emergencies.
Since entering Nazjatar, Sarlayan looks normal on the surface, but in fact he is under a lot of pressure.
Azshara is a true demigod arcanist. If she really intends to turn against him, Sharlayan is not 100% sure of escaping from her.
Convincing Azshara to jump back will have a huge impact on Sharlayan's next plan.
In Saryan's view, a 70% certainty was worth taking the risk.
Even if he failed and was caught, Azshara would at least not give him up without saying a word for the sake of her personal relationship with her mother.
"Tidestone..."
After reviewing the escape route, Sarlayan took back the map and walked to the window, looking up at the huge barrier above Nazjatar that enveloped the entire city.
"As the Pillar of Creation artifact created by Titan himself, it should not only be used to hold up the barrier to defend Enzos, right?"
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The next morning, with the help of the maid left by Vashj, Sharlayan changed into a set of complicated upper elf dress.
When the head maid Vashj came to greet her, Sharlayan was surprised to see Vashj transformed into a night elf. She also specially changed into a gorgeous palace dress.
"Ms. Vashj?"
Compared with the male Naga whose entire head turned into a fish head, the female Naga's face at least retained its original appearance, and Sarlayan could recognize Vashchi through the similar facial features.
Vashj smiled and Sarlayan nodded: "It's me, this is just an illusion out of etiquette... Marquis of Deep Shadow, are you ready to meet the Queen?"
Saraian felt relieved: 'Sure enough, they have no sense of belonging to the twisted race of Naga, and they will still use illusions to transform into the form of night elves on formal occasions. '
"Already ready, shall we set off now?"
Vashchi nodded slightly: "Okay, Her Majesty the Queen is waiting in the palace hall. Please come with me."
[One thing to say is that Vashj in the night elf form is quite beautiful. Her appearance is no worse than Tyrande and Maiev. Such a beauty is actually just Azshara's maid. 】
[This shows that Azshara's appearance is higher, and ordinary people cannot control a maid like Vashj, who has outstanding abilities and appearance. 】
[I have a bold idea. If Sharlayan can capture Azshara, wouldn’t it be buy one and get one free? 】
【? 】
[Brother, something is wrong with you. 】
[Just kidding, the self-admired Azshara is not that easy to conquer. Only men of Sargeras’ level can win her favor. 】
[Indeed, but if you can really defeat Azshara, let alone buy one and get one free, it is possible to give the entire palace's maids to Xiao Sa. 】
[...You guys are very imaginative. Why don't you say that Azshara transferred the claim rights to all the elves in Azeroth to Prince Sharlayan? 】
[Ah... I talked about the prince a few days ago, but I actually forgot about Azshara at that time. What a mistake. 】
【so? Xiao Sa, do you want to eat this platinum soft rice? 】
While following Vashqi to the palace hall, the head maid, who had served for more than 10,000 years, had a solemn look on her face, which made it difficult for Sharlayan to speak rashly, so she simply focused on the Shaduo netizen.
Rolling his eyes in annoyance, Sharlayan complained helplessly: "That's enough. Do you think I need to be fed? I can walk around in Azeroth with my talent and good looks. "
【? ? ? 】
【233, Pufferfish Xiaosa has swelled up. 】
[Just kidding, anyway, you don’t have to pay taxes when you brag. 】
The Eternal Palace covers a very vast area. The side hall where Sarlayan lives is very close to the palace gate, and quite far away from the palace hall and back hall where Azshara conducts daily activities.
Following Vasqi all the way down the Zhongting Avenue, after more than ten minutes, Sarlayan finally saw the two magnificent doors at the entrance to the palace hall.
Two female guards who had also transformed into night elves were standing on either side of the gate. When they saw Vashj, they unanimously bowed and saluted the powerful head maid.
At this moment, Sharlayan began to believe the joke before the barrage. There seemed to be no men in Azshara's palace. Even the palace guards responsible for guarding the safety of the palace were all women.
Each of these two female guards, who had average appearance (elven standards) and capable temperament, stretched out a hand, and with a lot of movement, he and they pushed the two heavy doors in the palace hall inwards.
After the door opened, Sarlayan curiously looked up at the throne on the stairs at the end of the hall, and met a pair of majestic golden eyes.
After traveling around Azeroth for many years, Sarlayan has met many kings, some stern and some easy-going. He has never experienced this strange feeling in any king.
The first time he saw Azshara, what Sharlayan paid attention to was not her peerless appearance that was praised by countless people, but her natural leadership temperament.
The Shazao netizens who watched from Sarlayan's perspective also seemed to be shocked, and the fluttering of the barrage obviously stopped for a short while.
When Sharlayan came back to his senses and focused on Azshara's flawless beauty, the barrage of temporary "short circuits" suddenly exploded.
【Fuck! Damn it! I always thought that Wang Ba's aura was just made up, but now I realize... I'm the one who's ignorant? 】
[This... I, an LSP, didn't pay attention to Azshara's appearance for the first time. I was completely shocked by her majestic and solemn temperament. It seems that my cultivation is not at home yet. 】
Almost all netizens from another world have the same feelings as Sarlayan.
Under Azshara's deliberate posture, the first thing everyone paid attention to was her unruffled aura, and even ignored her peerless appearance.
After coming back to their senses, the lsps finally started licking the screen crazily without forgetting their original intentions. Sarlayan didn't even bother to read those disgusting flattery praises.
Sarlayan considers himself a person who has seen the world. Even if he looks at the entire Azeroth, his appearance is definitely at the top of the pyramid, otherwise they would not be picked up by the picky Yin Nasi.
However, whether it is Valeera, Stellagosa, Onyxia or Jaina, if they are placed next to Azshara, everyone's eyes will be unconsciously directed to Azshara standing in the C position. Pull attract.
Sarlayan forced his attention away from Azshara's flawless face that seemed to have magical powers, and sighed secretly in his heart with some emotion: "The light within the light... As expected, I only called the wrong name, but did not take the wrong appearance." No. '
Azshara just sat there without any extra movement, and she could naturally attract everyone's attention, as if everything around her was covered by black cloth, and there was only the Queen of the Night who gathered all the light in front of her.
At such a young age, Sarlayan is far from reaching the state where his heart can calm down in the face of beauty.
The reason why he can remain calm when facing young women such as Calia is simply because Sarlayan comes into contact with too many top-notch beauties on a daily basis, and his aesthetic sense has been cultivated.
This intoxicated state was obviously not conducive to the subsequent conversation. Sharlayan could only temporarily turn his attention to the barrage, using the rainbow farts of the netizens to break away from Azshara's infinite charm.
"oh?"
Azshara is very confident in her charm, and has long been used to seeing people obsessed with her appearance and temperament...both men and women.
Seeing that Sarlayan had emerged from the state of unconsciousness in just a few seconds, Azshara changed her previous serious demeanor and showed an interesting smile on her face.
"As expected of Yin Nasi's descendant, he is exactly the same as her in terms of willpower."
Putting away her habitual display of power, Azshara changed her sitting posture, supported the side of her face with her right hand, and relaxed her body weight against the side of the throne.
"Son of Yin Lainastrasza, as a reward for quickly getting rid of your intoxication, I will give you the right to choose the topic."
"Speak freely. In the name of Azshara, Queen of the Night, I promise to forgive any rude words you may say next."
