I have to say that the Delaneys who believe in the Holy Light are simple, economics, fakes, etc.

"Do you mind if I poured a bucket of water on Naru?"

A strange request, but Naru agreed.

Duke poured a basin of water on Naru, and the holy light creature suspended in the air and composed of many materialized fragments of mental power suddenly became a chicken.

If Duke did not allow this, it would be strange if the Draenei guards around him did not go crazy. Because in front of the extremely holy Naru, any blasphemy is not allowed.

Unfortunately, Duke was allowed by Naru, and secondly, they also wanted to see how the dilution of holy water in Duke's mouth was diluted.

Naru was poured into water.

"Yerel, use a basin to connect."

"Okay." Yiriel went up to pick up the Holy Water.

The Draenei looked at the admiring Iriel with great enthusiasm, and used an empty basin to catch Naru's body and flowed down with golden glittering water.

Eriel only picked up a small pot, and Duke said, "It's OK."

"Ah? That's enough?" Eriel was surprised.

Is it enough?

Every Draenei has doubts.

Who knew that just as everyone watched Duke put a small spoon into the basin and thought Duke was going to be firm in the concentration, Duke spoke: "Come on, pour this spoon into the reservoir outside the hall. After dilution, it will be the holy water needed by the orcs."

"Puff!" The Draenei people squirted.

How big is that pool outside?

If it is a standard traveler, it is bigger than a standard swimming pool that is 50 meters times 25 meters.

The Draenei people use it to follow the rainy rainwater, filter it and give it to the citizens for drink.

Hello! With such a dilution method, won’t the orcs complain?

Duke was compassionate: "The blood of the demons in the bodies of those evil orcs has accumulated too much. Suddenly giving them high-purity holy water is tantamount to feeding them with highly toxic. This kind of holy water that is greatly diluted is just right."

Duke made sense when he said it well, and the Draenei nodded, praising the league's bigwigs for thinking about it.

Even Jaina and Vanessa would have regarded Duke as a saint without the secret command of Mr. Du in Karazan.

"It doesn't matter if it's diluted to one thousandth, it's enough to heal faster than orcs naturally. Listen well, we can fake the content and write one percent, but the packaging cannot be weak. Didn't you Kul Tiras last time unsold glass bottles that were hundreds of thousands of fists? Just use that thing to pretend! Then hit the tribe hard. You guys go to talk about it in detail."

Jaina chuckled, "What should I do if Sar has any objection?"

Du Mouke was confident: "Do you have any objections? He is saving his compatriots!"

"What if there is a chance?"

Du remembered a very famous advertising slogan in the previous time travel and decisively modified it: "Then tell him that we don't sell holy water, we are just porters of holy light!"

Wow, what a high-end, elegant and upscale line.

The Haohaodi Alliance works hand in hand with the tribe. This time, I have to squeeze out all the minerals of the tribe.

What Duke is doing now is cooperation and also not forgetting to complete the industrial revolution of the alliance.

Science and technology and industrial progress require original accumulation.

After all, the alliance and the tribe are not a public wallet, so of course they are clear.

Where does the armor come from?

Where does the steel of the cannon come from?

Where does the steel plate of the tank come from?

All are mines.

The Alliance dominated almost the entire mine in Azeroth in disguise. Can the Horde still take the same path as the Alliance?

Of course not!

This is how Duke takes the Alliance path, leaving the tribe with no way to go.

If Thrall was in power for a longer time in this life and the alliance tribes have a harmonious relationship, Duke would not mind giving the tribe a bite of soup or even a small meat. What if it was the same as in the previous life?

Anyway, Thrall is about to enter Nagran. It seems that he will soon complete the transformation from a simple warrior to an elemental shaman.

It depends on whether he has been damaged by the natural way of shamans.

Time entered the gate of Dark In January 24, the tribe's fortress Salma on the Hellfire Peninsula had just been built and had to change its purpose. Finally, the 120,000 evil orcs counted turned Salma into a huge refugee camp.

Because it took a lot of manpower and material resources to take care of these crazy compatriots, the march on the tribal front almost stagnated.

At this time, the main force of the alliance led by Varian had to withstand the counterattack from Shadow Moon Valley in the Wind Walker Forest southeast of the Taroka Forest.

There is still no news in Illidan.

However, a giant creature that should only appear at the gate of the Dark Temple appeared at the Doomsday Walker, a junction of Shadow Moon Valley and the Tyroka Forest.

This thing is also a product of black technology.

In terms of appearance, it is similar to the magic mecha of Hellfire Peninsula.

But this mecha boss, which belongs to the crystallization of Erida's black technology, is much more awesome.

It’s not that the league doesn’t work hard, but Dandan has Gundam.

That's what I'm talking about.

The height of more than ten floors, it seems that using steam is actually a mechanical giant driven by fel, and any hand and foot is at the level of earthquake.

The huge force calculated by tons can be easily hit on any alliance or tribe hero. The effect of the result is nothing but crushing.

A weaker warrior profession goes up in seconds.

Not to mention the armor made of unknown alloys.

The Alliance once transferred the Black Pearl over, but even the largest caliber artillery on the Black Pearl, one shot only left a shallow white mark on its breastplate.

Only the highest-level epic weapon at this stage, or the attack of mages above the Huiyue level can damage this thing.

I don't know who is controlling it, but Doomsday Walker is a hundred times more powerful than the original history. It doesn't attack the Wind Walker Fortress, it just rushes around the southeast of the Taroka Forest, desperately destroying the Alliance's supply troops. One tank, one foot or a dozen transport bugs.

Varian was so angry that he went crazy.

At the same time, Vasqi did something that made the league extremely painful. She found the secret passage from Zanga swamp to the Taroka Forest.

Duke didn't know what secret passage it was.

Maybe it is the waterway that already exists, or the underground river or something.

Anyway, from late December to early January, for twenty days, the alliance's supply was interrupted eleven times by the Naga troops who suddenly appeared.

Because the alliance is now integrated with air and ground transportation, even the transport team is patrolled and protected by flying ships. They walk during the day and stop at night, but in fact, there is not much loss of life. Most of the dead are insects for transportation.

However, if the supply is delayed, it is a victory!

Shatas City has tens of thousands of mouths, and the road is not smooth, so the loss of supplies alone is an astronomical figure.
Chapter completed!