Stormwind God

Chapter 352: Big deal to accompany you to death (4700 monthly ticket)

There is an embarrassment that it is better to die.

There is also an embarrassment that makes life worse than death.

Duke also wanted to confirm whether there was a kind of love called letting go.

Unfortunately, in this case, it feels like a dead person to let go. Since it was a death in both vertical and horizontal directions, Duke simply gave up the treatment and let his face fully enjoy the amazing sense of oppression of Roshan.

At this moment, Aurelia became hot all over, and every inch of her skin exposed with dew on her skin was beautifully red, which was really good-looking.

The strange feeling of staring at the back with six eyes drove Aurelia almost crazy. She had no idea what to do in this situation.

The more unexpected the situation, the easier it is to get brain pumped.

Aurelia makes a silly decision to cover up and kills her!

She actually gave Duke a hard glance, and touched Duke's eyelid with her left hand, trying to close Duke's eyes. She also said, "Duke, this boy, is really confused after being drunk."

Alleria wanted to fool around, the problem was that Duke's legendary auntie Gossip refused.

Sylvanas also folded her arms: "Sister, although I also want to protect your face, our relatives and friends are exposed to the orcs' front ... sister, I will say that Duke is awake even if you are embarrassed."

Alleria might be able to fool Vanessa and Ilucia, and she would never fool her sister. The long ears of the elves have a special ability called [Listening], which can hear sound farther and wider than humans.

The change in Duke's breathing could not be concealed from Queen Greek. In an emergency, the Greek Queen directly pierced the paper.

At this moment, Aurelia had the heart to die.

At this moment, Duke's arms were still clenching the elves' bee waist.

She frowned and tried to make her face majestic and fierce: "Duke, don't you let go !?"

"Your sisters promise not to hit me?" Duke continued to roll his eyes, his voice humming in the canyon between the deep peaks of Hyjal.

Aurelia is too late to worship Duke as her ancestor: "For god's sake, I beg you too late, how dare I hit you."

Ten seconds later, the farce was over.

Someone pretended to be okay, seemingly decisive, but he reluctantly let go of the great devil of Alleria.

Then Duke directly asked the system elf to notify his body, filtered the blood through the arcane circuit, and allowed the [Phoenix Flame] circuit to evaporate the alcohol in the blood, and then washed his face. Opposite Red Alleria.

On one side were the Windrunner sisters, and on the other were Duke, Ilucia, and Vanessa standing behind, with a dining table on either side.

With Sylvanas' brief and refined explanation, Duke finally grasped the current situation.

"Duke, for my part, send troops to rescue Quel'Thalas? Only your army can save my hometown."

Duke crossed his fingers, with his fingers against the tip of his nose, and his eyes became deep again. He was remembering all the details of the Second Dark Gate War he knew.

He used to know a game story as a player.

Now, he is in control of a world-famous war as a personally-visited traverser.

Everything can change, and every decision has a chance to have a profound impact.

At this point in World War II, Duke can almost say that even if he let go, the league has a 70% chance to win. The problem now is not limited to winning, but the pattern and layout after the victory.

You know, once you enter the third Dark Gate War, it is the day of the rise of the Lich King. The entire North, Lordaeron continent will be slagged by Alsace, who has been brain-depleted.

How much energy can be saved, this is the key, but think of the pig teammates of the pig teammates of the Silver Moon Council, Duke has the urge to die quickly.

Silvermoon Council is arrogant and arrogant, pit nationals, pit kings, tumors of the high elven world. Except for almost one bloodless fight to death in the last battle, the Silvermoon Council is absolutely useless garbage. Dealing with them in advance is equivalent to splitting humans from higher elves.

Duke groaned for a while, and finally sighed: "Simos is right that the Alliance cannot send troops without getting Quer'Thalas's application to join the league and a letter of help."

As soon as Duke's words had fallen, the Windrunner sisters, already in tears, had stood up with a stun.

Alleria bit her lip hard, bloodshot had leaked out of the corner of her mouth, and she patted the table: "Duke, I misread you! Thirty thousand elven civilians will die because of the wrong decision of Silvermoon Council and you! Duke, I ... I ... I hate you "

Alleria was so excited that her chest was violently undulating.

Duke inadvertently admired this superb view.

Duke was also angry: "What do I do then? A private affair, with the elite of the resurgence of the Storm Kingdom, just because of a request, you illegally cross the border, rush into a country that is forbidden, and fight with the tribe. , And then let the Sun King say, "Ah! I didn't let you come into our country," as if just watching a dog fight, and just a word sent us off? "

Duke is absolutely true. The key to the danger of Quel'Thalas is that the top of Silvermoon City are shit-like guys.

This is the arrogance of the High Elves for thousands of years. It has nothing to do with Duke, and has nothing to do with any race in the world.

Aurelia started crying, she wailed on the table and wept.

The tears of a beauty are always heartbreaking.

Sylvanas clenched her fists, pouted, and could not help shouting, "Duke, my sister believes you wrong. Without [Phoenix Flames] from her, you can have the status you are today ? "

Facing the rebuke of Queen Greek, Duke smiled suddenly on his face: "Then I will accompany you to Yongge Forest in my personal capacity. After I die there, can I still return Aurelia's favor?"

A cold wind blew across the room. For a moment, all the women in the room were stunned.

Duke ... Duke, who has a high weight, has the right to mobilize the strength of the eight kingdoms, has a series of brilliant records, and bears the hopes of countless human beings. He has the courage to say such words? !!

No one doesn't believe Duke.

Because Duke's words are almost synonymous with destiny.

Suddenly, the door was knocked open.

"No! You died in Quel'Thalas, what about the million soldiers and civilians in the Storm Kingdom waiting for the restoration?" General Simos shouted.

"Trust you, what about the private soldiers who are loyal to you? What about your followers? You don't even have a child!" Roared Windsor.

Windrunner sisters are stupid. (To be continued.)

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