Chapter 1428 The Promise Ten Thousand Years Ago

Duke had never imagined that he could see such wonderful and complex expressions on the face of a female villain.

At first, it might have been a surprise. You could clearly see that Vashchi's pupils shrank instantly, and the sound of sucking in air could be heard clearly from ten meters away.

Then came trembling. Duke's system wizard reminded that the surface temperature of Vashj's skin increased, and Duke saw her clenching her teeth... this would not be a good thing.

If things continue like this, there will probably be no other outcome than hacking Vashj to death.

In the next moment, Vashqi's whole body relaxed, and her excited eyes returned to calmness in a very short period of time. Her eyes became unfocused and filled with a sense of distance. Her unfocused pupils seemed to have traveled through time and space, seeing the past years and the glorious glory of the upper elves thousands of years ago.

But at the end, she smiled.

"Giggle!" The clear and seductive laughter echoed throughout the Coil-Tooth Throne and even half of the Venomous Serpent Temple.

Actually...

In just two or three seconds, he performed the joy, anger, sorrow and joy...

Vashchi...

Duke tilted his head but said nothing, with a look on his face: 'What are you laughing at? ’ expression.

Vashchi lowered her six arms. Her expression and posture were all unnatural. It was a feeling that made her feel at a loss: "You know? In the past ten thousand years, I have imagined meeting you again countless times. What would it be like...my dear master...Mark Dooku, no, Duke Marcus!"

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked.

The twin emperors looked stern at first, and then became very strange: Did Vaschi just call Marcus the master? So what the hell were we fighting so hard for just now?

Then in Karazhan. At this moment, countless queens, high priests, and female generals on the continent of Azeroth were all there.

Ilucia, Sylvanas, Kallia and the like were just spectators, while Alleria slapped her forehead and raised her eyebrows.

"Duke——" From calm to stunned, and then her voice became high-pitched, Gianna became excited just as Du expected.

Vashchi is Jimmy's brother-killing enemy, and suddenly becomes Duke's subordinate. It seems that they are still close to each other. What the hell is this?

The next second, Jaina found herself being hugged suddenly. That gentle water-like feeling, that power to soothe the soul, only one person in the entire harem has such power.

"Tylande?"

"Calm down, Jaina, I guessed who she is. Believe me, Duke has never touched her. That...that was a very weak but incredible master-servant relationship." Tyrande said with a second Zhong spoke four or five words at a high speed, like a machine gun, which immediately stabilized Jaina's mood.

If Tyrande explained slowly, there might be a bigger misunderstanding.

Fortunately, before the rift occurred, Duke came to Tyrande specifically as a precaution.

Duke turned back and smiled bitterly at Jaina: "Ten thousand years is too long. I couldn't even confirm Tyrande's feelings at that time, let alone take care of a nominal maid."

"Is...is that so?" Jaina's voice was almost whispering.

"Don't worry, I will never forget your second brother Tanred's revenge. Even if she is really my maid, I will give you a satisfactory explanation." Duke came over, gently hugged Jaina, and slowly Slowly stroking Gianna's back, you can clearly feel that the trembling in MM Ji's delicate body has calmed down.

Divine Mind once again faced Mark Dooku, and the scene was equally exciting.

Bearing the shell of Mark Dooku, Duke sighed: "As expected, it was you - Seleja. I really didn't know that you were Vashj. What I should have thought of was that Queen Azshara has thousands of maids. , what a coincidence..."

"Haha, there are so many unexpected things. I never thought that the messenger of God sent by the great Sargeras, who was believed as a god by the entire upper elf community at that time, was actually the biggest traitor in the history of the Burning Legion. I'm more Unexpectedly, Mark Dooku, the great human hero who destroyed the Twisting Nether Fortress and caused endless humiliation to the Legion, but was unable to punish him for thousands of years and brought shame to the Legion, would actually use the power of Nozdormu to Duke Marcus, the commander-in-chief of the alliance, traveled back from ten thousand years in the future."

"Pah! Pah! Pah!" Wasiqi clapped with only the middle pair of arms: "Wonderful! It's so wonderful! Sure enough, compared with this great undertaking that shocked the entire universe, I, who once had half-hearted and surrendered The fate of the little maid who married a new master and then secretly stole information for the old master is certainly not worth mentioning."

It was obviously a compliment, but anyone could hear the sour taste in Vashchi's mouth.

"Vaschi, I..." Duke didn't know what to say. This was the ultimate contradiction.

Duke was nostalgic. Although he didn't have any psychological burden for abandoning Selejia at that time. After all, Selejia chose to inform Queen Azshara, but after thousands of years, seeing her become like this, he still felt somewhat in his heart. A bit intolerable.

Duke's words were suddenly interrupted by Vashj: "I am not Vashj! The maid with this name died the moment she was given as a gift by her master, Queen Azshara. ! I am Serega! Serega* Eubitelia! An elf maid who deserved to be punished and exiled for betraying her new master!"

After all, something no one expected happened.

I saw Vashchi's six arms raised at the same time, with their palms facing the sky, and a burst of green light began to surround her.

Under everyone's surprised gazes, the outline of Vasqi's body deformed rapidly.

The upper and lower pairs of arms disappeared, the snake hair that was originally dancing in the air was gone, and the long snake tail was shortening at a high speed.

When the green brilliance disappeared, what appeared in everyone's field of vision was a different kind of night elf.

She has long red shawl hair and fair skin, completely lacking the night elf's minimum white-with-purple complexion.

Under the breast protector that looks like white flying wings, there is an X-shaped dress formed by crossing white ribbons, which gently covers the sexy belly button. The lower body is similar to the Greek-style floor-length white gauze skirt that Du wore before his time travel. Even if the high slit on the side is not included, the looming gauze skirt still makes the pair of long legs delicate and attractive.

Vashj slowly walked up to Mark Dooku, knelt on his knees, and prostrated deeply.

"Master, you said that not every being is qualified to stand by your side. Back then, you joined the Burning Legion as a traitor with the determination of your soul to endure thousands of years of pain. If I also have the courage and perseverance If so, when we meet again, you will accept me as your maid!'"