Stormwind Wizard God-Chapter 460: YOU!

No other high elf can interpret the beauty of silver hair to such an extreme.

The only one who could appear here silently is Vereesa.

"Ah!" Alleria, who was clearly passionate tonight and wanted to show all her best in front of Duke, suddenly became as shy as an ostrich and actually covered... her face tightly.

Duke was stunned: What the hell is this?

"Well, although I've overheard it a long time ago, but after seeing it with my own eyes, I still can't imagine that my dignified, beautiful and wise elder sister would be like this!" Vereesa's calm but slightly teasing tone made Alleria feel like her whole body was on fire.

The next moment, Vereesa hugged Duke from behind.

The mysterious feeling of richness and elasticity made Duke shudder, and the Duke's sword, still in the scabbard, danced with a sword flower. Alleria didn't care about being tricked by Duke, and she let out a light cry that she herself didn't believe would be so charming.

A pair of eyes appeared from the gaps between her fingers. Alleria, who still covered most of her face, glared at Duke... and Vereesa behind him. "Kalamannsida!" translated from the High Elf language, roughly means "You damn girl, are you deliberately demonstrating?"

Vereesa chuckled and said, "No, I'm just like you, big sister. I'm infatuated with a little boy named Duke."

After saying that, like a slippery loach, she slipped out from behind Duke, lay down beside Alleria, and shyly spoke something in the High Elf language to Duke.

This is a prayer that combines poetry and music, and paired with Vereesa's clear voice, it is quite moving and pleasant to the ear.

Of course, after leaving out those meaningless syllables that are simply for the sake of tone and melody, and simplifying the translation like a cow chewing a peony, the most appropriate translation is:

"I am not talented, please give me more guidance in the future."

Yeah, standard dialogue for a newlywed wife.

Alleria patted Duke, who understood immediately and drew his sword.

So, Duke and Vereesa began their sword dance.

Following the ever-changing fast rhythm, Vereesa kept swaying her fair and flat abdomen, and her five white and green jade fingers gently opened, with her little finger and ring finger bent into her palm, gently pressing against Duke's chest, as if resisting Duke's attack.

It was their first dance together, and Vereesa seemed a little nervous. She tightened her arms as hard as she could, and coordinated with the attack of the magic sword, causing her pair of snow-white long legs to sway in a very fast, intricate and sexy dance step.

Just like the foxtrot dance that Duke danced before he traveled through time, the cross-swaying dance posture is sometimes elegant and generous, sometimes sensual and charming, and sometimes arrogant and mysterious. The mermaid line that has been trained for a long time now shows a charming quality similar to belly dancing, which makes Duke dazzled.

Although she had been defeated by Duke's sword, Vereesa's expression was still so confident, so proud, so ambiguous, and so seductive, as if she was possessed by the goddess of beauty Venus, and everything about her was full of beauty.

In a trance, Duke had an illusion that the high elf in front of him seemed to completely overlap with a certain national fairy before he crossed over!

Life goes on, and the sword dance never stops.

Then...

The atmosphere of the two sisters fighting each other was completely wiped out after Duke almost died to prove his resolve. When the violent sword dance ended, a sense of tranquility spread.

"Damn it, Duke, my third sister and I have really been bewitched by you." Alleria bit Duke's shoulder lightly with hatred.

Duke bared his teeth.

"Hehe, whether it's a good man or a good woman, there is always no shortage of suitors, right? Doesn't this just prove Duke's excellence?" Compared to Alleria's wildness that occasionally emerged, Vereesa was as gentle as water.

Duke said nonsense in a serious tone: "Yeah, I have already cast a divine level of hypnosis on you. You will never be able to live without me for the rest of your life."

"Tsk." Alleria said disdainfully.

"Wow, what should I do? Beg Duke to have mercy on me?" Vereesa wiped her tears. Well, the few crystal tears in the corners of her eyes were real, but they were not flowing now.

"Third sister, stop ruining our show." Alleria said angrily.

Just as they were playing, a white light appeared in the sky and dawn was approaching.

The next day, Duke was awakened by Vanessa knocking on the door.

"Hello! Duke Beast, it's dawn. You have a very important Alliance Throne meeting to attend this morning." Vanessa's unceremonious voice penetrated into the room.

Duke was confused for a moment, and suddenly felt like something was wrong.

"Wait! Vanessa, what did you just call me?"

"Edmund Duke!" Vanessa's voice was very calm outside the door. Of course, Gavinrad's snickering betrayed the little maid who was throwing a tantrum.

Duke quickly glanced at the records in the system and immediately wanted to kill the little maid to silence her.

"You little bitch, don't think I couldn't hear you changing your name." Duke shouted angrily.

"No, Your Excellency the Duke must have been in a daze and heard it wrong." The little maid insisted.

"Hehehe!"

I'm in a good mood and won't bother with you.

At this moment, Duke turned his head and suddenly found that there was no one behind him. The Windrunner sisters who were there a few seconds ago dressed at lightning speed and then disappeared without a trace.

This... this is too awesome.

When Duke came out dressed, Gavinrad and Vanessa saluted Duke.

Vanessa added: "ms. Alexstrasza next door seemed to have disappeared before dawn, and she left a note."

Duke picked it up and opened it, and saw that it was full of crooked human common language.

The first line above is:

"I can't believe it! You didn't touch me last night!?"

Ugh, what the hell is this? The wail of a spinster?

"Well, congratulations, you saved your life."

Hey, is this a murder trap?

"Actually, I have a terrible sleeping posture. No matter what posture I take, once I fall asleep, I will easily go crazy if I'm stimulated. Last time, an ancient dragon rushed in because of an emergency, and I accidentally hit it and seriously injured it. It took me decades to recover."

Duke was almost about to spit out a mouthful of blood when he saw this. The glorious image represented by the term "queen" began to collapse in Duke's heart. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

The last message was: "In fact, I can use secret methods to trace back and see what happened in my past. I'm sorry and thank you for last night, because you made me feel good. I have said hello to the little ones. The principle of the Red Dragonflight is not to intervene in the conflicts and struggles of mortal races, but..."

Then came a string of obscure dragon language.

After Duke finished reading it with the help of the system translation, he immediately felt like he had found a treasure.

Hahaha! All my hard work to save you was not in vain - Alexstrasza!