Stormwind God

Magni's essence is instinctive, unless it is related to the alliance level, or the life of a dwarf, he disdains to lie or hide.

"Before this [Shade of Shadows] has not been recast, in theory there will be a chance to change the attributes of this artifact. After all, light and shadow are not completely opposed, but can be converted to each other. It is as if Naru has lost all The divine energy will later become the evil Muru. Or the shadow curse that was enough to die 10,000 times in the body, but he is not the guy who has not died. "

Familiar people will know what it means. Marrard noticed the expressions of several coalition leaders.

Magni put down the shards of [Shadow of the Shadows] and solemnly said: "Recasting artifacts, this is no longer a necessary task for the Alliance, so this is a private job. I will not have a small fee, but I am absolutely It wo n’t be overcharged. Of course, provided that Yrel finds that guy first and helps you turn the pieces away. "

The tasks related to artifacts always seem to be twists and turns.

Few [Solidar] went so smoothly.

Although Yrel was also a little mentally prepared, she must admit that she had underestimated the difficulty of obtaining this artifact.

In this way, a spoiling assembly that should have witnessed the birth of the artifact ended in a slightly weird atmosphere.

At night, Duke stayed at Naxxramas to rest.

No accident, Duke waited for Yrel's visit.

When Vanessa brought Yrel into Duke's study, and Vanessa withdrew, Yrel spoke: "Well, I heard Sister Jaina say that you might transform the fragments of [Shadow of the Shadow]? "

Duke laughed. He was a dark animal husbandry, which is not a secret among the old leaders of the league.

If it is said to purify those artifact fragments, Tiriono can do the same. When it comes to conversion, only he can get it done.

Not 'possible', but it must be.

However, there is such a rare chance that Duke does not take advantage of it. How can he be worthy of himself?

As Duke raised his hand, a golden high-purity holy pond appeared beside him. Raising one more hand, another pool full of shadow energy also appeared.

Right and left hands together, a revised version of Taiji appears.

Yin Yang Fish!

This avenue of light and shadow blending with each other and being harmonious and unified will make you feel that the high-end atmosphere is upscale at first glance.

Yrel stood out in awe.

At this moment, she had completely forgotten that Marrad reminded her that it was likely that Duke deliberately tempted her to take down this artifact axe.

"This ... can you really do it?"

"Well, but it takes a lot of work. I want to overdraw a lot of divinity." Duke deliberately raised the price.

"I ... can I really afford it?" Yrel foolishly hooked.

For a moment, Duke really felt a sense of guilt, like instilling forty-eight hands on Oedo to a little loli who believed that there really was Santa Claus in the world.

But thinking of his little wish, Duke suddenly felt right again.

"No! The league needs Draenei! Although I am a demigod, I am also the commander of the league. I am happy to do something to enhance the strength of the league in disguise. However, I have a small request." Du Ke tried to calm his voice so that he didn't look so strange.

"Require?" Yrel swallowed a spit, and behind her, the little tail twisted uneasily.

"Yes! It's just a small request." Duke considered it. "Actually, I don't know why, I've always been interested in your tail."

Yrel's face turned red for time: "This ... the tail is a special existence for the Draenei. It has a very, very special meaning."

"Can you say that?"

"I ... I don't want to say."

"So ... I want to touch your tail well? It's fun until I touch it."

Duke's request made Yrel want to vomit blood three liters on the spot.

Embarrassed!

It's really difficult.

Her tail is very sensitive.

However, he asked Duke to pay so much effort to transform an artifact without paying a price and seemed to be unable to justify it.

The temptation of the artifact is too great.

Unconsciously, she remembered the scene where she slammed the Blood Queen in a strengthened state.

The daring Yrel, think of it, pulls the wind.

Finally, Yrel compromised.

"Only ... I can only touch my tail. You swear! You can't do other weird things!"

"Uh, I swear!" Duke made a solemn vow with the swearing attitude of eating lettuce.

Yrel twisted, found a place by the window, and moved his chair to sit down. She was thinking that as long as she didn't look at Duke, she might not be so embarrassed.

Looking at Icecrown Glacier may help her calm down.

Seeing Yrel was ready, Duke finally reached out his sinister claw.

"Uh-" A loud, sensitive moan, startled Duke.

"Uh, am I trying too hard?"

"No ... this is actually my problem." Yrel resisted the strange touch from his tail, and unknowingly, his hands clasped tightly on the chair.

She tried to keep her thoughts on the snow-capped mountains.

However, it seemed to feel sharper because I didn't look at it.

Frankly, Duke wasn't too hard. At first, the rubbing sensation that felt lightly like feathers swept, but made Yrel's whole person's nerves extremely sensitive.

From light to heavy, Duke almost treated Yrel's tail like a serval cat.

But for Yrel, the shame from the bottom of her heart turned into a strange heat in just two or three minutes, rising from the deepest part of her heart, and converging to a place where she was ashamed.

Suddenly, the hoof found that the iceberg in the distance, seemingly immutable, overlapped with her situation.

spring is coming.

Snow and ice melt.

Drops of ice water converged into streams.

At first, all the water still accumulated in the hidden caves.

However, when snow accumulates, it will eventually break through.

With a loud noise, the water was short of a **** and poured down turbulently.

...

Duke was aggressive, and a moment ago, he thought that a living tail was quite cute. Before crossing, although his cat didn't like it very much, he often scratched the cat's tail.

After crossing, this long-lost habit is actually secretly retained.

Duke was awkward, awkward, when Yrel suddenly screamed extremely loudly, and then his body flushed and paralyzed on the chair. What a ghost?

The most terrible thing is that at this moment, the door of the study suddenly opened, and Kalia and Queen Greek came together.

Duke was aggressive, and it took a long time to say desperately: "If I said, I was just playing with her tail, I haven't touched anywhere else ... Do you believe it?"