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"Speak quickly, you can't stand the price of exhausting my patience." The black fog swelled around the Deep Water Lord, full of majesty and anger. The Naga leader was caught, and the black mist pinched his throat like a chain. It didn't waste Nathanos much time finding Jingatal. This unlucky guy seemed to be attacking the camp of the shaman of the Land Ring. After the failure, the Naga soldiers retreated in groups exposed his position and he himself was injured. But the subsequent interrogation was a long process, and the main reason was that Jingatal's mouth was harder than the Withered Ones imagined.

The coercive and inducement tricks did not seem to work for the Deepwater Lord. Gradually, Nathanos lost his patience. He had another way to get the message he wanted, but that was really inhumane.

"I... will never...betray the Queen." Jingatal kept struggling, with dust stirring up by his tail.

"What a loyal dog, but I advise you to speak out, otherwise I can only get something from your mouth with some extraordinary means."

The Deep Water Lord was still unmoved. Nathanos had no choice but to give this guy a last chance.

In Ultraman, Wagri interrogated the Black Dragon Princess for him. Now he has also learned the ability to force people to enter human thinking and spy on other people's memories. Nathanos is unwilling to use this power, and sometimes he wonders if he has become more and more evil because of the continuous strengthening of the dark power.

No, I don’t need to take into account the feelings of the enemy!

The wailing sound of the deepwater lord Jingatal came into the abyss of Vaschil.

...

The Queen's voice was like a burning light in the darkness, leading her forward step by step. She was already very close. After feeling her approaching, the guidance came again.

‘Come to my palace, samurai.’

She swam past a black coral forest. The huge corals cracked into a flower-like shape. Dormant ancient trees were perched on the blackened soil, and the sea giants poked their heads out of the hidden place from time to time.

The Queen's palace is under the abyss, and every brick and tile here must meet her wishes. In fact, this is true, the Eternal Palace is definitely the most elegant place in the world. The Valkyrie agrees deeply.

Her left arm was holding the trembling stinger, but he didn't remember wearing it. Even after hundreds of battles, it still retained its most complete outline, and the soft light emitted seemed to remind others of her victory. It was a gift from the Queen, and she was still the existence worthy of worship by thousands of people.

In front of her was a whirlpool that never stopped. She dived along the edge. She could see them now-the solemn Naga Guards, the sizzling energy creatures. They were the Queen's personal guards.

The samurai passed through them. A voice echoed in her ears, which was most familiar to her.

"Come to meet your queen."

She accelerated her swimming speed and even wanted to get rid of all the burden on her body, but she had to stay in the best condition to meet the queen. The samurai stepped out of the edge of a floating platform. She landed on the bottom of the sea more than thirty feet below, and hit the ground in a kneeling posture, silently.

Queen Azshara of Naga is here to wait.

She floated in the air, a gorgeous staff with pearls embedded at the top was held in the Queen's hand. Her hair was as white as snow ten thousand years ago, but it had all turned into beard-shaped, just like her legs. One of the four arms was playing with the tentacles that grew behind her back. If there was any place to see the queen's shadow in the past, it must be the thrilling face that made everyone excited. No, the Queen's face also changed. Her forehead had three more eyes than others, and it was as special as her blood-red pupils.

Seeing the samurai, Azshara's dark blue lips outlined a smile. For many of her servants, this is the best gift in the world.

"Raise your head, the samurai. Come up and let my servants take a good look at your face. This is the heroic figure that their queen favors."

The female warrior did as she did, and she realized that there were many Naga servants around the queen, most of whom were upper elves, and they still served the queen for ten thousand years.

"We are all your slaves." Her answer seemed to be not just her own voice.

Azshara looked at her for a while, then nodded with satisfaction and said, "You are inspiring in Vaschil's battle. When you come back, I was still thinking about what kind of gifts you should give you. Fortunately... I have already thought about it."

For a moment, she suspected that she had read it wrong. The queen was wearing a string of exquisite silver pendants, on which was a night elf lying in the crescent moon, missing her lover in her sleep.

Hesitation was mixed in her eyes. "This is... mine..." she said subconsciously, then immediately realized her recklessness. Azshara also stared at her with a curious look.

"Where do you guess I found it?"

"Your power can do anything, Queen." said the samurai humbly.

"Yes, that's true." Azshara pointed at the side with her staff.

The samurai's eyes changed at this moment. "This... cannot be possible." She exclaimed. The two Naga giant beasts brought a poor guy to her.

This person was obviously Naga, with thick arms and dorsal fins from beginning to end, but it gave the samurai a completely different feeling. He was trembling, his eyes closed, and his mouth was muttering the ancient and strange Kadore language. A name kept appearing in his words - Elune.

"You should know him, right?"

"I..." The female warrior's eyes wandered back and forth between the Queen and the stranger, at a loss.

"It's so beautiful." Azshara's two free hands were intertwined. "A love that lasted tens of thousands of years has never been staged in my palace."

"No." A heart-wrenching roar of pain broke out from the man's throat, but he was obviously startled by his own voice, and then he shouted loudly: "She is not my lover." This sentence almost ran through the female warrior. "My love has long been dead, and I would rather believe she is dead."

This is why he closed his eyes tightly? The samurai stared wide, as if filled with crystal tears. He knew that the two of them would meet.

"What a pity." The queen laughed cruelly. "For the sake of the reunion between you two, I have specially turned you into what you are now. Shouldn't you thank me?"

"You should go to hell, witch." The samurai lover tried to struggle, but a Naga beside him made him unable to get up with one punch. He had not yet adapted to this new body, so he could not get up.
Chapter completed!