When Duke heard Garrosh attacking those neutral forces, Duke, who secretly came to Theramore, smiled.

"Is the world black or white?" Duke asked Jaina, who was sitting opposite him.

"I thought it was. But now..." Jaina shook her head: "That Garrosh is indeed as you have commented, quite...brainless!"

As soon as Duke raised his hand, Solanlian next to him poured Duke a glass of red wine. Duke gently shook the glass to let the aroma of the red wine emit.

"Anyone, any race, what he has done in the world will be remembered. If this is a world where a single race dominates, maybe that's better. Unfortunately, no matter human or orc, there is no such thing as 'hegemony' in Azeroth. It's not impossible to start a war against neutral forces and races simply for the survival of the race..."

Jaina smiled and said, "It's just that it's hard to attract more races to join the tribe in the future!"

Just as alliances are never a single race organization, so are tribes.

Simple killing cannot allow more races to support the tribe, and may even make other races originally in the tribe disunited.

The Brain-Crazy Roar seems to have obtained the land and resources they long for by conquering the war that the younger generation of orcs have the most. However, these barbaric guys don’t even think about birds, and they don’t have any concept of using resources continuously.

"It's not a chance yet. Garrosh hasn't hurt the hearts of other chiefs yet. Let's focus on solving internal problems first. Ask Kelthas to go to Grimbato, well, let Brian lead the Alliance's Second Flying Fleet to cooperate with the Red Dragon Legion and the Wild Hammer Dwarf."

Grimbatot, an abandoned fortress located to the east of the wetland.

Its history can be traced back to the Battle of the Three Hammers of the Dwarf, which was a fortress city established by the defeated Wildhammer Dwarf. In the later Black Iron Dwarf raid, although the Wildhammer Dwarf won the victory, Sorison's wife, Queen Mojade, died in the Battle of Grimbatot. Before her death, she gave Grimbatot an eternal curse. Because of the terrifying scene in Grimbatot, the Wildhammer Dwarf finally escaped from her cursed homeland and would never return to Eagle Nest Mountain.

During World War II of Dark Gate, the orcs of the Dragon Throat clan, which were once guided by Death Wings, were used as a base for imprisoning the Red Dragon Queen Alextasa, and trained the tribe's Red Dragon Cavalry here. Duke rescued the Red Dragon Queen who was almost abused as a dog, and formed a deep friendship with the queen.

After World War II, this place was actually abandoned.

The dwarf was unwilling to ask for this fortress without resources and meaninglessness. As a result, only the Red Dragon Legion left behind a few adult red dragons as guards.

With the arrival of the catastrophe, Death Wings reappeared in Azeroth. The Twilight Hammer Cultist who was wanted and hunted by the Alliance all over the world had already been killed as a dog. However, the Twilight Hammer, which received the support of the Black Dragon Legion, worked together to drive away the Red Dragon here.

They transformed the stone hall built by the dwarf into a training ground. So Grimbatau was about to fight again.

It's just that this level of trouble is not worth letting the League of Legends take action.

"Gianna, although I don't think Garrosh has the courage to attack the league now, you should stay in Theramore." Duke ordered.

"Oh, there is a army of 20,000 orcs opposite me! What should I do if I can't hold it?" Jaina joked, "Or, transfer Naxxarmas to me on the top of Theramore's head?"

"Puff!" Duke laughed unconventionally: "At that time, the tribe really had to go to war with the alliance."

"Don't you want to?" Jaina Mingrui's eyes were filled with a faint smile.

Duke knew that this was also a test.

"Hey, I'm your man! Is it necessary to test me like this?" Duke raised his hand and surrendered.

"I wonder which fiancé threw me into the ice and snow of the Tirisfalinland, allowing me to experience the cruelty of orcs?" Jaina teased.

As smart as her, it is impossible not to know Duke’s intention. At that time, he might be confused for a while, and after he could experience it carefully, he would definitely figure out the trick.

"Will you hate me for this?" Duke asked back.

Jaina shrugged and spread her hands, pretending to be helpless, then sat over and leaned against Duke, with her dexterous and fair fingers drawing circles on Duke's chest.

Jaina's voice was faintly: "If I really hate you, I wouldn't be willing to be with you for so many years without a name and without a single word, and I'm still willing to give birth to a baby for you? But I never understood why I was so hostile to orcs that I was afraid of scaring me back then. After you crossed the tribe, you were so tolerant of the tribe, and even a little indulged in Thrall? I almost thought you had changed, or you weren't you."

Duke's fingers inserted into Jaina's long fluffy blonde hair, and stroked it lovingly: "Sorry! From the past to the present, I have always hoped that the tribe will completely withdraw from the stage of history. But what happened later... First, it was forced by the situation, and it was more cruel than the tribe's world-destroying enemies. Second, it was just me who felt the guidance of fate."

Destiny is simply metaphysics.

It's okay to say it exists, it's okay to be unreliable.

However, after Duke was correct for so many years, Jaina had long been convinced and had to believe it even if she didn't.

"What about this time?" Jaina gently stroked Duke's face and blew like a Lan in Duer's ear. This girl was clearly using her women's capital.

Duke has a black line.

If this girl hadn't been the one who had been practicing sword for many years, she would have given herself a clean, trained, brainwashed and instigated, and achieved all the achievements of unlocking postures. She would have been obedient. Well, by the way, even bought the tickets. Maybe Duke would have thought she was the one who sold her father in history.

"Not the time!"

It’s not that I don’t report, the time has not come!

Jaina was smart and could understand at one point: "Hey, since it's not the time, I'll still have to come to the front line. What if I can't escape?"

Jaina became coquettish.

Duke... had no choice but to smile bitterly and took out a perfect gem and handed it to Jaina.

"Wow! So beautiful...the energy of this thing!?" No wonder Jaina was shocked.

Because this thing looks perfect at first, it looks like a blue dragon's eyeball.

As a master of Huiyue, Jaina immediately felt the terrifying energy contained in it and the stunning Titan rune magic array.

"This is……"

"You can call it [Mass-production Focused Rainbow]."

【Focus rainbow】?

Also mass-produced?
Chapter completed!