I don’t know why the little bubble that appeared on the square really made my scalp tense. The other girls can say that even a guy like Lin Xue who takes pleasure in antagonizing me knows when to get serious, but This ignorant little guy... She is really ignorant! That guy Pao Pao didn't know what he did, he couldn't even look down on his own daughter.
Fortunately, before Little Bubbles caused more trouble, two Xiling soldiers who suddenly appeared on the square in response to the plot arrived in time, saluted me from a distance, and then hugged me by the waist, who was waving his little arms and legs desperately. The little princess quickly disappeared in front of everyone.
A small green figure rushed up to my shoulder, grabbed a strand of my hair and began to complain: "555... Little Bubble is really scary, Ah Jun, Ding Dong was almost eaten again..."
…meaning have you ever been eaten by a bubble before? You are a goddess, can't you give me a little strength? Are you sure you're a protoss and not some kind of house pet that escaped from the gods!
At this time, the representatives of the Naga tribe finally jumped (...) in front of us. The purple-haired girl looked at the little dot on my shoulder with curious eyes, and then suddenly said: "Master God Envoy, this Is it your pet?"
In an instant, it was cold.
Actually, I wanted to agree, but Ding Dong had already protested loudly before me: "Don't underestimate Ding Dong! Be careful that Ding Dong bites you! Ding Dong is powerful!"
No, I don't see how powerful you are at all, and it seems that you were almost eaten by another little guy a few minutes ago, right? You forever four-inch-six little bean!
"It's so cute!" Ding Dang's puffy appearance aroused the overflowing love of the purple-haired girl, and the mermaid girl in front of her immediately jumped over, her lavender eyes seemed to be shining brightly in the entire Milky Way, "I Can I be hugged? Can I take it home? Can I feed her? What does she usually eat? Is she picky eater? Will she hibernate? Also, does she have any living habits? Seaweed? Well... little guy, my sister has beautiful shells here... "
... This special envoy of the Naga tribe is really unique...
Ding Dang opened his small mouth with a dull expression on his face. The mermaid girl's endless speech in front of him made this little little brain suddenly confused. He waited until the other party suddenly stretched out his hand to grab him, and then the little thing said "ah". I exclaimed, then ran to the back of my neck, poked out a small head, and said in shock: "You... what are you doing! Ding Dong is really powerful, don't come here!"
It's over, it's over, I'm completely desperate for this little animal known as a goddess, I just let this nonsense world be destroyed...
"Ahem..." I grabbed the little thing that was shaking around my neck and handed it to Sandora next to me, "This mermaid...Miss Naga, you seem to have forgotten something, right?"
The purple-haired girl blinked her confused eyes, stared at me blankly for a while, and then suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment and said to an elderly Naga man next to her: "Grandpa Kuran, what should we do now? "
...Since you didn't think of anything, you suddenly realized what a hair! This world really should be destroyed!
Not just me, even the Naga messengers showed expressions of about to collapse one by one. The old Naga known as Kuran was wrinkled and twitched, as if he was ready to respond to the sea god's call and return to the endless sea. Same.
"My lord envoy, please forgive me..." Kuran bent down in front of me with great effort. Obviously, the fish tail on his lower body made it difficult for him to balance on land. It was quite difficult for him to complete such a bowing action. ——I began to wonder again about the combat effectiveness of the Naga people on land.
"It's okay..." I took a deep breath, expressing that I was very calm now, and at the same time, I began to wonder in my heart, did Azshara and Vashj's brains get flooded? How could such a living treasure be sent as a racial envoy? Didn't Qianqian say that the Naga tribe attaches great importance to this opportunity that allows them to return to land
Fortunately, the mermaid girl whose way of thinking is as jumpy as her way of walking finally remembered her mission and introduced herself decently, and I finally knew her name: Isana Kurislan Isabel La Nuo￥... *￥&m;* (omitted below... In addition, I despise the naming rules of nobles... ), in short, let's call her Isana for short, and her identity is a bit beyond me Unexpectedly, I thought she was just a Naga nobleman with a prominent status but her only advantage was a prominent status. I didn’t expect that she was the chief court archmage beside Azshara. The vases in my impression turned into flowers. This was beyond my expectation, so in a sense, this unreliable mermaid girl is also qualified to serve as a racial envoy-if we can ignore her head that works in a unique way.
When the mermaid... The representatives of the Naga tribe arrived not long after, the representatives of the orcs came to the teleportation range of the island of gods. In fact, they had already arrived and stayed near Theramore. If possible, They are definitely the first batch of racial envoys to arrive, but we have considered the particularity of the orcs: except for the tribe members from Kalimdor, such as tauren and trolls, the rest of them are not The aborigines of the world of Xerath, as we all know, the orcs were the invaders who came to Azeroth from the world of Draenor when the Dark Portal first opened, so their identities are very embarrassing, the former invaders , and now he has become the protector of the world. I am afraid that many Azerothians cannot accept this, especially on the Alliance side. Whether it is humans or dwarves, I am afraid that these hulks who have killed countless of their compatriots have nothing to do. Good impression, so we specially asked Jaina to help, and let the arrival of the Horde Mission come later, so that we have enough time to use the glory of God to influence... Well, let me put it bluntly, just to let those restless The members of the alliance should be calmed down by the apostles of Xiling first, and then let the orcs play after they calm down a little, so that even if the two sides still look down on them, it can prevent the hot-headed alliance and the tribe from ignoring each other.
What made me breathe a sigh of relief is that Jaina's efforts all the time seem to be very fruitful, and perhaps Sivis's diplomatic skills helped a lot. The special envoy of the tribe expressed a great understanding of our arrangement, sorry Some utterly bored queen yelling about the dangerous plan of "Let me mind control them" all day long.
What disappointed me was that after the accidental beautification of the Naga tribe, the Creator God of Azeroth seemed to have finally exhausted his few aesthetic cells, and what appeared in front of my eyes, except the Hulk, It's Big Niu, or the troll with a bell on his fangs and a wretched smile, and none of the beast-eared girls in the fantasy, it's really lamentable.
Well, I admit, I have a little bit of time-space confusion... In two days, should I consider letting Pandora grow a pair of cute kitten ears? It seems that the apostles of Xiling can change their own form, right
As soon as this idea came up, there were more than a dozen meaningful gazes from around, Lin Xue's contempt, shallow threats, Sandora's silly and happy look at the show as always, sister's helpless gaze, An Weina and A Lai Ye’s puzzled gaze, and Pandora’s complex gaze that “as long as my brother is happy” needs ten Chinese characters to explain clearly but I can understand it at a glance...
I don't mass post anymore, really...
The special envoy of the Horde is led by an orc named Gretor Bloodfist. He is an old and wise orc, completely different from the irascible and rude Hulk in my impression. He walked over step by step, then saluted respectfully, and said loudly: "The special envoy of the tribe, Gretor Bloodfist, is here at the order of the chief, and pays tribute to the honorable envoy!"
Look at this quality! Look at this attitude! Look at this neither humble nor overbearing aura! I said that the fish tail next to me has been wandering around me from the beginning trying to coax Ding Dong to go, can't you learn a little bit? At least give me some attention to the surrounding environment, you saltwater creature!
The appearance of the special envoy of the tribe diverted the attention of several representatives of the alliance, but fortunately, they restrained themselves very well, and did not make any outrageous moves that would give me a headache and make Pandora excited, and even moved slightly in this direction A noble gift—it seems that the leaders of the various tribes in the alliance really explained to their envoys before they set off.
Not long after the Horde's envoy arrived, the night elf's envoy finally arrived too late.
Unfortunately, what appeared in front of me was not a white tiger, but a muscular night man with magic patterns on his face, eyebrows almost forming two parallel lines with his ears, and a full head taller than me. His name seemed to be Ikewen Antlers or something Yes, it is said that he is an archdruid who is second only to Fandral Staghelmet in terms of strength and prestige. This made me a little curious. To be honest, I really want to see how this uncle is. "Bang" into a bear or a leopard, but obviously, the conditions are not right...
The relationship between the night elves and the orcs is not good. After all, at the beginning, there was fierce friction between the two races, and the hatred between them and the orcs was also the accumulation of countless blood, but thanks to Jaina's efforts It was still effective, and with the combination of Ding Dong and Lin Xue, a real god and a magic stick, these night elves did not show any hostility to the orc representatives, and of course, they couldn't be called friendly either.
Everything was just as Lin Xue analyzed at that time, there was a sea of grievances among the various ethnic groups, and even if they formed a short-term alliance, they could never be called united.
At this moment, the voice I had been waiting for for a long time finally came from above the bubble tower:
"The messenger of the Forsaken has approached the island of the gods, and is preparing to receive..."