Chapter 1767 Vashjir

Is it a black and white issue again?

A slightly strange expression appeared on Duke's face: "It doesn't matter! If he refuses to participate in the war against Neltharion, then you have to ask him to hand over part of the water elemental authority to Vashj! Let Vashqi replace him Go fight! I think if he was rescued from a desperate situation, he would be happy to do so..."

When Duke said this, all the members of the Storm Naga clan understood.

We can't let the tide hunter kneel down, but if this coward refuses to work, then we can squeeze him.

Vashchi swayed her snake tail and came to Duke with three pairs of arms crossed on her chest. She bowed and said, "My master, Vashchi would like to obey your orders."

Duke didn't say much, and Vashj understood what Duke meant. Anyway, if Neptulon wasn't beaten into a dog, Vashj wouldn't have to take action.

Duke put his hands on Vashchi's shoulders, and Vashchi suddenly trembled.

Having known Duke for so long, she certainly knew that Duke disliked inhuman monsters. She is also disgusted by her naga form. But there was nothing she could do. If she didn't appear in the form of a Naga, it would be difficult to convince her Nagas and sea monsters.

Duke rarely touched her body in naga form.

Duke was willing to press her slippery, scaly shoulders, largely because of what he was going to say next: "Going back to Vashj'ir... are you okay?"

"Well, I'm fine." The only part of Vaschi's body that hasn't turned back into a Naga is her head. Her smooth white face turned down and touched the back of Duke's right hand, rubbing it affectionately a few times: " I am both Vashj and my master’s Seleja. Both of them are me. Moreover, it is precisely because of my master that I did not go crazy during those long dark years..."

With the destruction of the Well of Eternity, the Highborne city of Vashj'ir sank into the sea. The Elven Queen Azshara and her Highborne followers could not escape this catastrophe. Although they escaped the punishment of death, they The price of survival was that N'Zoth turned them into the terrifying Naga Siren.

Now, time has washed away the history of the Highborne, and many people have forgotten this painful lesson.

However, Vashj is definitely an exception.

Because the city lord of Vashjir was none other than her mother, Lessaril* Vashqir. And because of her mother's relationship, she was able to enter Azshara's palace, serve Queen Azshara, and become the queen's maid.

After Vashj'ir followed the city of Azshara and sank to the bottom of the sea, Vashj'ir has been Vashj's territory for the past ten thousand years. Until she led the Nagas of her own clan to defect to Illidan.

This time, with the occurrence of the Cataclysm, the biggest overlap between the water elemental plane and Azeroth is Vashj'ir. This caused the water elements in Vashj'ir to riot, emitting a terrifying resonance that echoed throughout the world of Azeroth through the abyss.

There is no one better suited to solve Vashj'ir's troubles than Vashj'ir and her Storm Naga. There may have been other ignorant Naga clans who came to occupy the magpie nest, but as a demigod, she takes action, and everything will be solved.

The Throat of the Abyss can be reached through the almost non-existent planar barrier near Vashj'ir.

The Throat of the Abyss is an ocean located on the elemental plane. It is the source of all water elements and the territory of the water element lord Neptulon. It is brewing all the time and uses waves and storms to attack the land surrounded by it. Normally, mortals cannot approach this ghostly place unless they rely on special means.

Naga, who was originally an aquatic creature, was different.

This is undoubtedly their backyard.

Duke sent Storm Naga, which can be said to be foolproof.

"Seleja, remember safety first."

"Um!"

After saying goodbye softly, thousands of Nagas and fishmen jumped into the water one after another under the leadership of Vasqi. The entire sea area was filled with bubbles raised by the rapid dive of these aquatic creatures.

Ten minutes later, the entire island suddenly became empty.

Not quite right either.

At least, Mogor, the fishman prophet from back then, stayed.

As the leader of hundreds of thousands of murlocs, he is already another deputy of Vashj, and his status is only lower than that of Deepwater Lord Karathres.

"Watch Lake Lordamere!"

"Understood! My master!" Mogor bowed deeply to Duke.

One day later, in the deep sea northwest of Stormwind City.

A huge army came to Vashj'ir.

Vashchi swayed her snake tail and came to a seemingly ordinary high platform. She raised her hand and gently wiped away the thick moss on a stone tablet.

Without her actions, anyone would have regarded this stele as an ordinary deep-sea stone.

After she finished wiping the stone tablet, she was shocked to see that the stone tablet had something like this written in the High Elf language.

[This monument commemorates the benevolent leader, our beloved Lady Lethsariel Vashj. For a hundred years, she led the people of Vashj'ir, the city of glimmering light, into an era of endless prosperity. May she and her daughter, the dazzling lady Vashj, continue to light the way forward for our people in the darkness for hundreds of years to come. 】

Vashchi seemed to be murmuring to himself, which was Naga's special sonic language under the water: "My master... the one who really lights the way in the dark is you, not me. And... Vashchi is a surname, not My name! My name...forget it, from the day you redeemed me, I am Serega *Ubitelia *Vaschi."

Vashj smiled, then her face lost its trace of smile.

She raised a trident high and pointed forward: "Storm Naga! Attack - destroy all resisters!"

The queen's clear voice spread throughout this dark underwater world.

Next to her, the even burlier Carathres raised his weapon: "Attack - destroy all resisters! Tell those thieves who is the master of Vashjir!"

"Attack—" Thousands of voices responded, and they converged into one, and then turned into an extremely huge war machine, and began to rush into every corner of the underwater city of Vasj'ir.

The surrounding water flow keeps fluctuating greatly, and with the turbulence of the underwater current, red water waves rise everywhere.

Vashj was like this, as in her current position, and did not participate in the battle.

She stood on the triangular roof of the highest temple in this underwater city, flamboyantly displaying her divine power.

She is declaring her ownership of this underwater city, and is also eager for a challenger of sufficient weight to appear.

Unfortunately, no.

What occupies this place is just a second-rate Naga clan. Even without her taking action, Yusila had already swallowed the guy whose name he didn't even recognize in one gulp.