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Chapter 1133 Unreliable Cloud Piercing Arrow

There is a benefit to the system elves. Even if Duke himself completely forgets the things that existed in Duke's memory, as long as they exist in the depths of their memory, the system elves can be dug out.

I occasionally watched the new product launch conference of Milan Fashion Week on TV like a glance, and the system elves can be found.

The Swarovski artificial crystal decoration styles you have seen on the roadside can also be found in the system.

For the real diamond Onyxia, Duke was reluctant to let go of the stingy glass jewelry, and Duke made a batch of glass jewelry that he specially tricked people.

Who knew that this was like turning on a magical switch. With the small rewards such as new clothes and fake diamonds, the Black Dragon Princess's cooperation in training has significantly improved.

Even if Duke made a mistake and was spanked by a board, he would cry while suffering with great pleasure.

What's even more amazing is that she still retains a faint sense of resistance and a strong sense of shame, and always refuses to put a collar around her dragon's neck.

"The reins only symbolize that I have been conquered and lost my freedom. The collar represents that I have lost myself and become something like a dragon beast. Choose, my master. No matter which one does not mean that I give up on the choice of resistance. The only difference is that the probability of which one is smaller." Onyxia said so stubbornly.

Duke touched her head and finally didn't put a collar on her.

No, it's purely because [Onexia's Reins] has more historical significance.

More than a month has passed, and time has entered the gate of darkness on April 2, 21.

For Onyxia, the intrigue that used to play with human aristocrats in applause, creating conflicts and chaos everywhere, and the free and unrestrained life has gradually blurred in her mind.

I don’t know when she started, she got used to the restricted life now, looking at her face, and working hard to make a little bit of sweetness that she once saw, she wouldn’t even look at her.

He constantly worked hard to meet Duke's various novel requirements, and from time to time he failed because of his poor actions or not knowing how to do it, and then suffered various punishments that made her ashamed.

Even though I knew that the noble dragon clan should not bow to a mortal, I was used to calling the "master" without realizing it. I even had to spend a few seconds before I realized that the master's name was Duke Marcus.

This kind of despair made her both lament and helpless.

It’s not that she had thought of resisting.

As the days passed, her physical condition was getting better.

Many times, Duke was like an unprepared idiot, walking past her dragon-shaped mouth like a walking dessert.

As long as she opened her mouth, she could tear him to pieces.

But I just recalled the scene when Duke was "bited to death" by her in the twilight forest and was immediately resurrected.

Although she subconsciously thought that it was a very clever illusion, and as long as she bit Duke's body, she could definitely kill him, after thinking about it, she found that she was becoming increasingly reluctant to make such a rebellious attempt.

Even she herself did not expect that she was not disgusted with her current life, but instead took it for granted and even felt very enjoyable.

"How could I be willing to stay in the dirty and tasteless nest of Dust Swamp for thousands of years?" Under such thoughts, Onyxia seemed to be walking further and further on the road of no return as Duke's exclusive mount day and night.

During this period, the tribe organized a 3,000-man assault group, and through the dwarf territory, it began to attack the Black Stone Tower from the Scarlet Canyon. It was an assault group that included almost all the chiefly-level powerhouses of the tribe except Thrall. According to Vanessa's return, the tribe should be killing the upper layer of the Black Stone Tower where Red* Black Hand is located.

Turayan's material harvesting group is progressing smoothly. According to the drawings of the Seyin Brotherhood, the materials are now enough to make a set of fire resistance equipment [Black Iron Set] for warriors, as well as two sets of fire resistance for three-piece sets of mail, leather armor and plate armor.

According to Duke, the warriors responsible for carrying the lord-level monster in the Heart of Molten Fire need higher flame resistance. However, for other professions, three fire resistances are generally enough.

Hearing that Duke was preparing to launch the Ragnaros three days later, Turayan expressed concern: "The heart of molten fire is too bad. In that kind of high temperature and high heat, let alone fighting, it is difficult to breathe just by staying there. I have not led the team into an area more than two thousand steps away from the entrance. The fire resistance suit is not enough now, and it is very unfavorable for us to launch the crusade."

Duke shook his head: "There is not much time left. It is indeed the tribe's obligation to fight against the traitor Red*'s Black Hand. But I'm afraid the tribe will fail. In front of the current Black Dragon King Nefalian, even if Grom is the leader of the tribe, he should not be able to please him."

"What should I do if the fire resistance equipment?" Turayan asked.

Duke curled his lips: "I asked Magney to bring an anvil and bring enough other materials. Once it's enough, it's done on the spot."

"Okay! You were always right before. I hope you will be the same in the future."

Duke patted Tulayang on the shoulder: "The door of the darkness will be handed over to you."

"I'll do my best." In fact, Tulayang has the same concerns about the Dark Gate. Because the Dragon Mile Temple has recently notified that the Burning Legion has begun a new round of attacks, and it is very likely that it will break through the Dark Gate.

The key to the matter is that there are only so many strong people in the alliance. The King of Flame Demon Ragnaros is not a cat or a dog. The alliance does not mobilize more than 80% of the strong people to go, just wait for Ragnaros to turn the entire southern continent into a purgatory of flames.

It is already the limit of the alliance to transfer Tulayan, who can stand alone, to guard the Dark Gate.

Turayan, who understood the severity, subconsciously clenched the [Quelzalam] in his hand. The details of his movement were noticed by Duke.

Duke hesitated for a while and gave a magic signal gun to Tulayan.

"What is this? What is the arrow through the cloud? What I lack now is a hero-level helper, not a thousand troops!" Tulayan joked.

Duke was a little embarrassed, the signal gun was his invention of Duke. When Duke promoted the signal gun, the slogan was an arrow through the cloud, and thousands of troops came to meet each other.

"This... at the last moment, you can use it when you really have no choice."

Turayan rolled his eyes: "Don't tell me, you actually enslaved a demon lord, and then asked me to use the demon lord to deal with the demon lord."

This time it was Duke's turn to roll his eyes: "It's the guy who is inconvenient to bring the Heart of Molten Fire in Karazan. But these guys have all kinds of problems."
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