Ranger King of Azeroth

  Chapter 799 The Disabled Black Dragon Queen

  Although Charlemagne wanted to pretend to say, "I just like the way you hate me but are helpless."

   But Illidan's aura of slashing up with the double blades of Azzinoth at any time is obviously not a joke. If he tries to provoke him, this wedding may soon turn into Mortal Kombat.

  In the end, Tyrande pushed Charlemagne away with a resentful expression, and said goodbye to the two brothers Lufeng with reluctant smiles.

The formal wedding banquet was over, and it was already late at night when Charlemagne brought Tyrande back to the Prince Regent's Mansion. Just after he came back, he slumped on the sofa like a salted fish, and picked up Mr. Bigworth who jumped on top of him skillfully. Start stroking the cat.

   "Ah...I don't want to have a wedding anymore, it feels like my body is being hollowed out."

  Cirvanas sneered and said with a sneer, "Hehe~ As long as you don't go out to flirt again, I promise you won't be entangled in the wedding."

   "I protest..."

  Charlemagne weakly raised a hand and said, "Since when did I go out to flirt? It's better to say that you provoked me in turn... Well, well, my fault."

   Halfway through the explanation, Charlemagne instinctively felt that it would be life-threatening to continue talking, so he immediately bowed his head and concentrated on petting the cat.

  Mr. Bigworth didn’t care about the interaction of the **** shoveling officers, he squinted his eyes and let out a comfortable “snoring” sound.

  Considering that today is the wedding night for Tyrande, when she changed out of her cumbersome dress and returned to the living room, the three Windrunner sisters thoughtfully reserved time for the newlyweds.

After sending Valeira away, Onyxia dragged Vereesa and Alleria, who didn't know why, to her room. Her room was next to Charlemagne's master bedroom, only There is a wall.

  Sirvanas frowned when she saw Oni pressing her ear to the wall, "Could it be... You used to listen to the corner when we were with Charlemagne?"

  Oni said without any sense of shame, "Yes, otherwise, how would I spend this boring long night? Speaking of which, the master's stamina is really good. He is indeed a man who has received the blessing of the red dragon!"

   Now, even Alleria and Vereesa, who finally figured out the situation, covered their faces in a shameless manner.

  At this moment, the long ears of the three female elves moved at the same time, and with their ranger's keen sense of smell, they had already heard the moan of the thin tube coming from the next door.

  The expression on Onyxia's face became more and more excited, "Oh! I didn't expect Tyrande, who is usually calm and reserved, to make such a soft voice, hehehe~"

  'This stupid dragon is completely hopeless...' X3

  ————————

Last night, the 1V1 had a good time, and Charlemagne got up from the bed in the early morning refreshed. As for Tyrande, who was still wrapped in the quilt and only showed her violet slender legs... She might have a good rest after being beaten by Charlemagne. It's been a day.

  However, when he came to the restaurant, he was surprised to find that his other three wives all had clearly visible dark circles on their faces, just like Onyxia and Valeira were still in good spirits.

   "What's the matter, did you not sleep last night? Are you not used to sleeping in separate rooms with me?"

  Hearing Charlemagne's concerned words, Alleria's face looked a little unnatural, "No... last night we discussed things until late at night, but I just didn't have enough sleep."

  Charlemagne originally planned to ask again, but seeing the familiar warning look on Cirvanas' face and Vereesa's shy expression, he wisely chose to give up.

  Although he and his wives were married not long ago, they have been together for decades, and he can still guess what the expressions on their faces represent.

  ‘I’m afraid I’m going to annoy them if I ask again, so forget it...tell me when they figure it out. '

   "Huhu~"

Seeing the puzzled expression on her master's face, Onyxia rolled her eyes, thinking of some ghostly ideas, only Valeera, who knew nothing, teased Vereesa's Shadow Leopard and Bigwar Mr. Si eats in peace.

  Although the official marriage of Charlemagne and Tyrande has brought many beneficial changes to the Quel'dorei and Kaldorei races, the non-governmental and official exchanges between the two sides have obviously strengthened a lot, and the disguised form has also led to the participation of the Nightborne.

   But in fact, this wedding had little impact on Charlemagne's family. Anyway, it was not the first day that Tyrande moved into the Prince Regent's Mansion. At most, it was just a change of identity.

  Even the maids and housekeepers who had prepared for a long time accepted the new mistress without any hindrance, let alone Charlemagne and the three sisters of the Windrunner.

  The only change... Well, it should be the night war. The three Windrunner sisters have one more big sister who has recovered to lead the charge. It seems that there is a tendency to overwhelm Charlemagne...but it is just a trend.

  Charlemagne, who lived a rich nightlife every day, didn't know that his horse No. 1 would secretly listen to the corner next door every day, and occasionally generate electricity by himself.

  But the three Windrunner sisters and Tyrande knew this very well. Under some inexplicable stimulation, Charlemagne always felt that the four seemed to be more sensitive than before.

   On the fifth day after Charlemagne's wedding, the Alliance and the Horde finally reached a consensus in Suramar.

  The two sides agreed to reach a comprehensive truce agreement in the entire Azeroth based on their respective occupied areas.

  Although it is unclear how long this fragile truce will last, at least for now, Azeroth has finally calmed down completely.

  Charlemagne, as he had promised before, handed down most of the unimportant matters to officials at all levels in the Prince Regent's House.

Since Charlemagne began to thoroughly implement the method of fishing, Onyxia and Alleria also put down their work, and the workload of Lison and other officials has increased significantly. Charlemagne had to recruit a group of grassroots officials to share their burden.

  As expected, the applicants crowded the entire office building. As the most powerful regent in Quel'Thalas, this kind of open recruitment undoubtedly gave many unsatisfied lower-level officials a chance.

   "If you rely on your own talents to win the appreciation of the Regent, you might be able to rise to the top right away!"

  Charlemagne was very clear about their thoughts, so he simply handed over the recruitment to Lisson. He took his four wives and two mounts and sneaked out of the Regent's Palace to relax and play.

With the return of Malfurion and the gradual maturity of Shandris, Tyrande's work was finally reduced by half. Now she handed over some unimportant work to her secretary, and followed her leisurely. Ten thousand years of going out together beside the newlywed husband.

   A group of people sat on Eragon and temporarily suspended over Silvermoon City. Vereesa tilted her head and asked curiously, "Charlemagne, where are we going to play?"

"Um…"

  Charlemagne rested his chin in his hand and thought for a while, "There is no specific goal, just go wherever you go, and we can come back when our hot spring villa is repaired."

   "Oh! Hot Springs!"

   Tyrande pampered Vereesa's long silver hair, "Okay, let's set off first, of course it's a rare time to have fun, why don't you just travel around Azeroth?"

  Charlemagne nodded and said, "I have no objection. You can still learn about the latest situation when you pass by important villages and towns along the way. If something happens, we can come back at any time."

Alleria gently touched Mr. Bigworth in her arms and said, "Then let's go. How about making the first stop at Anveina Village where the Hot Spring Villa is located? I don't know this village that occupies the land of Zul'Aman What has it developed into now?"

   "Okay, let's go, Eragon set off!"

   "Okay, Charlemagne."

   Thanks to the book friend "Liu Shuo 2015" for his support.

  (end of this chapter)