Chapter 446 Light of Light
"Ah! Huh..."
Startled by the sudden voice behind him, Charlemagne let out a short exclamation reflexively, and then he realized that he was in a state of diving, and hurriedly covered his mouth and made a dull sound.
'It's over, I was too preoccupied with thinking about the infiltration plan and ignored the movement behind... Wait, I remember that I was in the stealth state, right? '
Charlemagne's brain was running at high speed in times of crisis, and he immediately discovered something was wrong. Although he was hiding in a blind corner of the building just now, he did not escape from the stealth state out of caution. How is the person behind him? found your own?
"Hehe, you must be wondering how I found you?"
The soft and charming voice came from behind Charlemagne again, with strong confidence and a natural charm in the voice.
Charlemagne heard this person's voice again, and his hairs immediately stood on end. The vigilance in his heart was raised to the highest level in an instant, and he had probably guessed the identity of the other person.
When he turned his head slowly, he found that there were two female night elves standing behind him, one in front and one behind. The one in the back was looking at him with guarded eyes, and there was a hint of familiarity in her beautiful appearance. With a trace of heroism.
Charlemagne couldn't help sighing in his heart when he saw this night elf woman who was still acquainted, 'Vashj... Then the one in front of him is indeed Queen Azshara. '
Vashj in the night elf form is more beautiful than when she was a Naga, even if she is not far behind the three Windrunner sisters, but she can only serve as a foil in front of Queen Azshara, because everyone's eyes will be involuntary The Queen is all attracted.
The first thing that catches Charlemagne's eyes is the purple skin that seems to be glowing faintly and the perfect tall figure. Azshara, who just came back from the outside, is still wearing a more formal shawl queen's costume at this time, but this is completely intact. Her proud figure.
With slim fit, slender and attractive straight legs, a full waist and plump peaks revealing a deep career line, even if she just stands there naturally with her arms crossed, she still brings an infinite sense of temptation.
On the top is a graceful neck like a swan and a beautiful face that can't pick out any flaws at all. The silver hair that is shining like a bright moon is softly draped over her beautiful shoulders, and the golden eyes are showing a hint of playfulness. Looking at Charlemagne in front of him.
Even if Charlemagne had seen the stunning three Windrunner sisters all the year round, he couldn't help being stunned for a few seconds when he saw the stunning Queen Azshara for the first time. This is an instinctive pursuit of beauty by normal people.
However, Charlemagne came back to his senses very quickly. After a series of thoughts turned in his mind, he quickly lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, I am a traveling mage. I just arrived in the capital Jin Azshalin recently. I saw these demons pouring out of the palace. Dare to come in to check on the safety of Her Majesty the Queen, and please forgive my crime of trespassing on the palace."
"oh?"
A flash of surprise flashed in Azshara's eyes. The handsome night elf in front of her had long hair with a silver shawl that was very similar to her own. The magic robe she wore on her body could be seen flowing with powerful arcane energy. The staff on the back and the long sword wrapped in rune cloth can also be seen to be extraordinary.
What surprised her the most was the clear eyes of the other party. Azshara was very confident in her appearance and figure. Even when the always capable chief consultant Savis saw her, her eyes would involuntarily reveal a trace of possessiveness. Desire, it's ridiculous that idiot thought he didn't find out.
‘Sure enough... What a pair of clear eyes, completely unable to see the disgusting desire in the eyes of other men, so interesting. '
At this time, in Azshara's eyes, although the male elf still had a trace of nervousness on his face, there was no negative desire in his blue and deep eyes like the sea, and there was only a kind of appreciation for beauty .
Azshara was obviously interested, she chuckled and asked, "Little guy, you say you are a traveling mage, but your equipment doesn't look like what a wandering mage can have?"
Charlemagne couldn't help being stunned for a second when he saw the perfect face in front of him, then he touched his head in embarrassment and said, "I'm really ashamed to say that this set of equipment is actually a piece of equipment I recently found in an empty place. It was only obtained in the dragon's lair, before..."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and lifted the hem of the robe, revealing the obviously shortened high elf aristocratic costume underneath.
Azshara saw the exquisite embroidered edge at the hem of Charlemagne's trousers, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, "Yo? I can't tell that you are still a highborne elf. Since you have a noble status, why did you become a traveling mage?"
Azshara made it clear with playful words at this time that she still couldn't trust Charlemagne's words. The short verbal confrontation between the two made Charlemagne's forehead unbearably soaked in sweat.
"Although my family background was not bad when I was young, the family has completely declined hundreds of years ago. This suit is also what I wore when I was a teenager. If it is not to remember my previous identity...in fact, it should not be shortened. Out of a piece of clothing."
Azshara smiled slightly, and stood up straight again, "Forget it, I'm not interested in your past, you should be from a small nobleman in the countryside, from now on you will stay by my side and act as a personal bodyguard for the time being, your The strength is pretty good."
With the vision of Azshara's demigod-level arcanist, of course, she saw through the powerful arcane fluctuations on Charlemagne at a glance. More importantly, she became interested in this little guy and wanted to take it with her to observe it carefully.
At this time, Vashj behind Azshara frowned slightly and reminded, "Your Majesty, is such a person of unknown origin kept by my side like this..."
"Um?"
Azshara, who was still maintaining a soft and charming expression just now, immediately sank when she heard Vaschi's question, and a strong majesty enveloped her body.
"Vashj, are you questioning my decision? Do you think an epic arcanist can do me harm?"
Seeing that she offended the Queen, Vaschi hurriedly knelt down and bowed her head to apologize, "I'm sorry! Your Majesty, I didn't mean that...it's just Advisor Xavius?"
"Hmph! Needless to say, it's not up to him to tell me who I want to keep by my side. Remember, Savis is just my dog. Now he is more loyal and I can use him. But once he crosses the I did my part..."
From Charlemagne's perspective, it was obvious that Azshara's golden eyes flashed a murderous intent, and Vashj hurriedly lowered her head that had just been raised a little.
"Yes! At that time, I am willing to take off his dog's head for His Majesty!"
(end of this chapter)