Stormwind God

Chapter 490: Followed by

The image was too fast, and Duke's mind couldn't keep up.

This is like buying a botched cottage VR virtual reality game helmet and seeing Duke faint. Duke had to hold the trunk next to him in reality, so as not to faint himself and fall to the ground.

The hills gradually became taller and steeper, and finally turned into the first row of mountains. At this time, the speed of the picture forward has not slowed down. Until it finally settled on a special mountain. Although Duke felt hesitant, his sight was forcibly pulled away immediately.

At the foot of that mountain, Duke's perspective suddenly rose to the sky again, so fast that he almost lost his balance. The picture climbed up to the mountain peak, during which it always made the mage observe the place where there were feet and handrails. It kept rising, and finally reached a narrow cave entrance.

Suddenly, the three-dimensional image disappeared. Duke was like a pop-up window popping up when he was playing the game happily. Only Duke was trembling in the spiritual world.

"Woohoo!" Coming out of the isolation of the spiritual world, Duke found himself shaking in the midst of the dawn forest.

Almost immediately, Duke felt sight again. Although that one has been very secretive, if anything, the system is faithfully documented.

"Deathwing Nesario glanced at you."

Duke followed the path specified by Deathwing, and when he was about to leave the woodland, the system reminded him that Deathwing looked at him.

Duke is on fire!

Nima! No one has ever told me what Deathwing special is a voyeur.

Duke's egg hurts.

Duke almost wanted to swear. But remembering that Ronin in history was even worse, he escorted Deathwing all the way and completely lost his freedom, just like a slave. Thinking of this, Duke felt much better.

Perhaps because Ronin had no status at that time, Deathwing only saw Ronin because Ronin was performing this task. He also ordered Luo Ning to do what he did.

But he was different.

The biggest difference between him and Ronin is his reputation and experience.

The current Duke is already well-known, and his reputation is so great that he has overtaken Lothar, second only to the leader of the league, Terenas. Moreover, after experiencing a series of things such as the fallen country, forming an alliance, and persisting in the War of Resistance, Deathwing probably regarded him as a very determined person, so he did not directly coerce it, but instead used brainwashing and guidance in the dark.

As long as you rescue Alexstrasza and get that thing, Deathwing's conspiracy will work.

And more than Ronin is Duke's identity. This identity can make the original Deathwing conspiracy in space and time more smoothly and perfect.

Duke had a headache.

The situation now is that he did get the most critical piece of the puzzle. But Deathwing tried to force him to quickly run to Grim Batol to complete his mission. If he really stupidly ran to finish it, then Duke might really be able to rescue a dying Red Dragon Queen. In this way, the biggest beneficiary is undoubtedly only one death wing.

According to Duke ’s goose plucking, if you can kill 10,000 orcs, you will definitely not kill 9999. Will you make yourself a head of injustice and let the death wing mental illness win a big laugh?

Do not!

no way!

Rather than working hard, he would not let Nesario feel comfortable.

Duke has plans ...

the other side.

Winresa and Farstedt almost caught up with Duke.

It's not the kind of chasing after the black dragon king's butt, nor driving the gryphon of Farsted to vomit blood, not to mention the elven ranger staged a beautiful rescue hero.

Instead, there are neat lines, and the people are neatly following.

Correct!

follow!

Winresa, Gavenlad, Ronin, and Marianne, plus a Griffin Cavalier who has a six-man squad.

"We're close." Windaissa, flying in front, gestured, and a line of griffins began to slow down and reduce their height.

Descending to the ground and down to the ground, both Gavenlad and the griffin he was riding in felt a sigh of relief.

The Griffin grunted dissatisfied because the heavily armed Gavenlad was too heavy.

Griffin cast a scornful look on Gavenlad.

The dwarf had to pat the griffin's neck and let it out for food.

It is not easy to feed a griffon by feeding. The griffon has a large meat intake, and the long-term use of cut meat will reduce the griffon's fierceness and combat effectiveness. The best way is to let the griffins find their own food in a lot of woods and plenty of prey.

When the clever griffin is full, he will return.

The remaining four of Duke's rescue team were gathered together, and Gavenlad asked with his arms folded, "Well, let's ask, how did you make sure our boss was here?"

Windsor held up the bag given to her by Duke and smiled. "The guy said that in order to make this bag look amazing, he used the most special materials."

"what material?"

"A very special spice. You may not feel it, but in my perception of the wind, it is as attractive as a lighthouse in the dark."

"Wow!" Gavenlad whistled.

"Okay, let's follow up and see what happened to Duke and the Black Dragon King?" With that, Windsor narrowed her eyes.

Careful Marianne found that Windrey's pupils began to expand after shrinking, showing a completely different color green.

Windsor is concentrating on her own spirit, which will blur the boundaries of the horizon, but the focus of the sight will become clearer, and there will be many things that ordinary people cannot see. For example, a misty golden-yellow suspended matter, the continuous suspended matter forms a larger tadpole, which floats over the top of her forehead and extends to the depths of the woods.

With very little effort, Windsor found a place where Duke was talking to Deathwing last night.

"Duke did come here." Windsor watched the ground and muttered, "This is the footprint of his boots. I definitely don't admit it. The other should be human ... I'm too uncertain."

"Human? I thought I would see a pair of huge claws." Gavenlad shrugged, and the huge shoulder armor made his shrugging movement very obvious.

"Look here. This shoe print." She pointed to a depression in the woods, and a clear heavy footprint trampled both grass and dirt into a concave shape: "This is a shoe commonly used by human aristocracy, very tight and not very Comfortable. "(To be continued.)

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