In fact, a lot of things happened on October 12th.

First of all, Lothar's military rank was designated as the Alliance Marshal.

In order to show respect for the descendants of Solatin, the kings who directly joined the Union army were all admirals, so they had magical ranks such as Admiral Ryan Wrien, Admiral Delin Proudmore.

By the way, because he mastered more than a hundred warships and nearly 7,000 private soldiers, Duke actually had a strange double-ranking alliance of lieutenant general and brigadier general of the army.

As for how to be subordinate, Duke solved this problem well during the banquet that night.

That's right, the banquet.

There are so many kingdoms of humanity that are united together, which is a once-in-a-thousand event. The Lordaeron Palace held a grand banquet that night. All the nobles who had no chance to come out to scan their faces before all came out. Those who are qualified to enter the venue are at least a count.

Of course, it goes without saying that the Count Marquis and other things are. If it weren't for the Duke who was in charge of the army, he would not even be qualified to play happily in the middle.

It just so happens that Duke is the inheritor of Medivh, the killer of Sargeras, the victim of the hundred thousand tribes, the youngest Sky Mage, the Duke of the Storm Kingdom, and the master of the huge naval fleet.

No matter which, it is enough to make Duke the focus of everyone's attention.

King Dailin has long black hair soaked in the smell of sea water, and his long, curly beard makes him very manly. Judging from his clear outline and attractive face, you can tell that Dailin was definitely a handsome man when he was young.

Shortly after the banquet began, he brought his eldest son Drake to Duke.

Duke and Ryan had a look of eye contact. Ryan certainly knew why Darin came over. In fact, Ryan didn't understand Duke's decision, but Duke's foresight was far above him, so Ryan finally agreed to Duke's decision.

"Hello, Duke Marcus. As a partner who is about to cooperate to dominate the sea and let orcs feed fish, don't you think we should have a good exchange in advance?" Dai Lin held up a crystal plate full of wine and took the initiative to touch Duke's plate.

The two looked at each other and smiled. Then Duke held the plate and raised it to Drake, the eldest prince of Kurtiras, to show his respect, and then drank the wine in the plate with Dalin and Drake.

"Actually, I envy you mages who use powerful magic to easily seize a fleet. You know, it will take at least three years for your fleet to start all the shipyards of Kurtiras to start construction day and night."

Duke smiled and said nothing: "His Majesty Prodmore... You are not trying to ask me for the fleet I got from the Blood Sail Pirates, are you?"

"No! No! No! Don't underestimate me. Although most of those guys are from Kultiras, since you didn't get it from Kultiras, that's of course your trophy. Even if my men are not happy with your group of people, as long as the Alliance's emblem is hung on their ship one day, they will still be our comrades in the army in one day." King Dailin is obviously a heroic sea man. If it were in the era of the universe, it would be the cosmic overlord of 'My journey is the starry sea'.

For such a cheerful man, it is difficult for normal people to feel bad, unless it is his enemy.

Duke smiled, equally cheerful. Not only that, there was a sacred glory in his smile. No matter who sees it, he will think that he is a selfless saint.

That's right, that is, Duke inherited Medivh's integrity and played a role.

Follow the system prompts:

"The divine skills of integrity [hypocrisy]. Since the human nature you have obtained far exceeds your own level. If you let this part of human nature temporarily dominate your body, you will become a sacred existence in the eyes of the world. You will be more like a saint who destroys private affairs for the sake of the world. All non-evil camps will be more likely to believe your words."

Duke spoke, and he didn't even deliberately lower his voice: "No. Actually, I want to say that I would feel more at ease when my fleet is handed over to His Majesty Dai Lin, who is a naval warfare expert."

Dalin and Drake were both stunned at the same time, and they almost doubted their ears. Not only them, but also the nobles around them who were interested in listening to their conversation were stunned.

Dalin frowned: "Duke of Marcus, I actually had no intention..."

"I know, but after I have considered it seriously, this is the best choice to maximize the combat power of the Alliance's navy. In fact, I have also discussed it with His Majesty Wrien, and His Majesty also supports my decision." As Duke finished speaking, King Ryan also came over and nodded at Delin with a smile.

Duke continued: "I may be a genius, but I am only in the realm of magic and strategy. I am a novice who knows nothing about naval warfare. More than a hundred warships can only be used as transport ships in my hands, but in His Majesty Prodmore, it is the supreme weapon that can send thousands of orcs to the sea to see ghosts. If the final control of Naga and the fishman was not in the hands of my master, Gouga, I would even give them to Your Majesty for your command."

"Please don't shirk it, it's for the alliance." Ryan, who figured it out, also had an extremely open-minded attitude.

As Duke finished speaking, a commotion quickly spread around the four people.

A low voice of praise sounded around.

What is to destroy private affairs and to take the overall situation into consideration? That’s it!

To form an alliance, which king does not have his own plans?

Dai Lin was definitely very jealous of Duke's fleet, and privately complained that Duke wasted his talents in front of his son more than once.

Now, people say "For the Alliance!" and the fleet of more than 100 warships will transfer as soon as they say they are transferred. What kind of internationalism is this? You must know that if Dai Lin is dark enough, he can completely destroy all the rare family assets of the Storm Kingdom.

Duke was so generous that the little complaint in Dalin's heart had already flown outside the atmosphere.

Dalin raised the waiter's wine plates to help him fill him again and shouted to the surroundings: "Have you heard it? Lieutenant General Marcus is willing to transfer all the warships to me Dalin Proudmore for the sake of the alliance."

"Heard." The nobles said in unison.

"Since Your Excellency Marcus is willing to make such a concession for the sake of the alliance, I, Dalin, cannot fall behind. I, Dalin, here I swear in the name of the descendants of the Solatin Great that I will never treat the fleet that Lord Marcus gave me. Even if the First Fleet of Kurtiras is completely destroyed, I will not let His Excellency Marcus's fleet be completely destroyed."

The uproar around him spread like water waves, spreading rapidly throughout the banquet hall, and everyone applauded and praised Duke and Ryan for their generosity.

The most feared thing about the alliance is that every king is hiding it and no one is willing to make the main force. In the end, Lothar is likely to become a bachelor commander.

Now, it's obvious that Duke has a good start.
Chapter completed!