I have a shop in Azeroth

Chapter 118 Invitation

"Now it is still progressing according to the original history. The orcs finally formed an alliance with the trolls." After walking out of Blackmore's house, Wu Yue stopped influencing the butler, thought about the current situation, and roughly estimated what might happen. The next big thing should be the establishment of the alliance.

After thinking about this, he opened the door to the world and prepared to pass through the portal of the world to the palace of Alterac. As usual, he opened the door and Wu Yue entered the world.

The moment he returned to the world, Wu Yue felt a subtle change. With his supreme authority in the world, he sensed it slightly and understood what had happened.

The Lord of Dread flew into the air from the island burning with flames, nimbly using his wings. He quickly crossed the clouds, came in front of Wu Yuedi, and lowered his head.

"you are back!"

He had grown almost a whole circle larger than before, and the aura of fel energy on his body was so strong that it was outrageous. I'm afraid that he was not inferior even to their Nathrezim leader, Tichondrius.

Now in the outside world, Wu Yue is not as strong as the Lord of Dread in terms of energy level. This seems to be a very unreasonable thing. The owner of the world is not as powerful as the ruler of a part of the world's power. But in fact, this is easy to understand. The relationship between Wu Yue and the world is a subordinate relationship. The world depends on him for its existence. The world can provide him with power and has a connection with him, but the two of them do not contain each other.

The Lord of Dread is different. He is now contained in this world and represents the evil power of the small world. In fact, Wu Yue's current situation is similar to that of Has and others. Part of them is also contained in the world, but their self-consciousness is still retained in their own hands. Therefore, the blessings they receive from the world are limited.

As for Wu Yue, the world could only invest so much power in him; otherwise, his soul and body would struggle to withstand the vast energy of the world. As long as Wu Yue gave up his body, completely bound his soul to the world, and used the world's power to shape a body, then he could truly be called a young Titan.

However, Wu Yue never thought of this option from the beginning to the end, because he firmly believed that his future was higher than this small world. He could use its power, but he didn't want to give up everything he had, even if the world posed no threat to him.

Wu Yue nodded after hearing the greeting from the Lord of Dread. There were not many people with authority in the small world now. The Phoenix was one, and the only one left was the Lord of Dread. The world was not very strong yet, and for the stability of the world, at least one creature representing part of the world's authority must be left behind. To be on the safe side, Wu Yue felt that at least two should be left behind, so there was still one missing!

He shook his head! Although there was a powerful Naga corpse, Wu Yue did not intend to let it become the representative of death. The Phoenix was naturally friendly to fire, and the Dreadlord had been endowed with fel energy by Sargeras for countless years. If the Naga became the representative of death, then Wu Yue could hardly imagine how many years it would take him to control this power, although there was no way to shorten or directly resolve all this.

But Wu Yue still wanted to make things as convenient as possible, so he didn't worry about the third authority. He would meet him eventually anyway. He was about to leave the world when he thought of something and asked the Lord of Dread, "What's your name?"

The Dreadlord immediately returns

"Master, my original name was Noxianas"

Wu Yue nodded, then located the palace and opened the portal to the world. Noxianas watched Wu Yue leave the world.

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Bettina was dealing with the pile of government affairs as usual. These small letters recorded major issues concerning the livelihood of the people of the Kingdom of Alterac. Bettina would carefully read each one word by word and then make a reply.

When she finished reviewing one letter, she took out the next one and read it carefully. After reading it, her unchanged expression began to become serious. Then, she took out this letter separately and rolled it up and tied it with a bright red rope.

At this time, a door slowly opened from the line to the surface with dazzling white light, and Wu Yue walked out of the door. When Bettina saw Wu Yue coming out, her serious expression disappeared, and a long-lost smile appeared on her face again, but out of respect, she subconsciously stood up.

Wu Yue saw Bettina as soon as he walked out of the door. He was very happy. When he was about to say something, he saw a roll of paper tied with a bright rope on the table. Bettina usually marked it with this when she thought it was important. Wu Yue asked in confusion:

"what is this?"

Bettina picked it up, handed the letter to Wu Yue, and said politely

"Please look!"

Wu Yue dragged the rope to the top, took it down, and then opened the letter. The first thing he saw was the signature, which was signed by King Terenas Menethil of Lordaeron.

The letter was very simple and written in an official tone. It basically invited Bettina to discuss matters concerning orcs. It should have been written by King Terenas' secretary. Thinking of this, Wu Yue felt that he should also find a secretary for Bettina. Since he stopped helping Bettina with government affairs, her working hours had become longer.

Wu Yue thought about it and said to Bettina half-jokingly

"Let me go! Bettina, the Kingdom of Alterac will be in chaos without you even for a day!"

Bettina didn't say much, just nodded, and then after watching Wu Yue quietly for a while, she once again dealt with the government affairs in her hands. Seeing this, Wu Yue thought of

"Looks like I need to find her a secretary as soon as possible!"