Chapter 317 Whose Victory? (Part 1)
"Sorry, little guy, this is a little warning to you. At the same time, I would like to advise you that the women in the Wind Walker family are not something you can touch. If you want to have my elder sister... you should become the hero in the hearts of the higher elf first." When the last sentence was said, Sylvanas was already hundreds of meters away, and the wind sent her warning into Duke's ears without missing a word.
Duke smiled bitterly, not because Queen Xi's seemingly capricious or her teasing. Instead, it seemed that it was very difficult to get Aurelia!
Fortunately! This is not without a chance...
However, the women of the Wind Walker family are either thorny roses or those who only accept the death of the oil and salt without entering!
It is no problem to repel the fierce Red Dragon Army and defend the Sador Bridge. The natural danger that could have been defended by a thousand people is now nearly 10,000 people are guarding it without any risk.
Duke was not worried that a fierce man would make a forcibly break through the tribe, because in the army of Fort Rapids, there was actually a fierce man with the same surname as Thorbain. This guy is not famous now, but in the later generations in history, his statue stood in the Valley of Kings of Stormwind City and was worshipped by all the people. He is a great man known as one of the five heroes of the Dark Gate.
Duke touched his head and found that he had nothing to do for the time being.
He didn't know that at this moment, a pair of eyebrows were staring at him without blinking. The master of these eyes was Miss Ilushiya Barov.
Becoming the deputy of Duke's magic field, Miss Barov has always performed her duties without showing off and led the mage group for Duke. She was not eyebrow-happy in Duke's camp.
At this moment, Ilushia sighed in a low voice.
"The person who can control his own destiny... is really enviable."
Everyone can see that Duke and Aurelia's ambiguous feelings. Ilushia is not envious and jealous of Aurelia, but what makes her feel deeply is Duke's glory when changing her destiny.
Without family constraints and being born as a civilian, he was promoted to a high position in the tide of great changes in the world and controlled his own destiny.
For some reason, Ilushia had a desire for Duke. She should not think about it, but she was unable to suppress her own thoughts: If it were Duke, it might help me to free myself from the shackles of my family and gain true freedom...
At this time, finally feeling Ilushia's gaze, Duke turned around and said, "Miss Barov, is there anything wrong?"
"No, that... it seems that there are still many tribal transport ships breaking through the strait. Don't we need to chase them?"
Duke smiled badly: "I know that the tribe may go here to attack the northern continent, as the deputy commander, will I not block this possibility?"
Duke is right.
He didn't leave any chance to the tribe.
Just as the tribe's transport fleet rushed through the Sador Bridge to the death and thought it was far away from the Alliance's ambush circle, the boating orc laborers found in despair that the day before yesterday had reported that the strait, where everything was smooth, was blocked.
A huge rockfall of tens of thousands of tons blocked the sea route to the north, and the sea route to the south was sunk by dozens of merchant ships of large and small, large and small, and blocked the entire sea route tightly.
"When is this..." The orcs in the transport fleet fell into complete despair and fear.
Soon, they no longer had to fear, because the human crossbows that appeared from the cliff easily sent them all to the seabed to feed fish.
An hour later, in the Grembato Fortress in the Southern Mainland wetlands.
The chief of the Dragon Throat clan, Zulushid, angrily smashed and destroyed everything he saw on the way. He rushed to the most mysterious room, and in front of the steel gate, he saw an old orc with a lame leg.
"Necross, where is she!?"
"Inside, the state is a little wrong."
Necross is a half-baked warlock and an immature shaman, but as Zulushid's confidant, he has special abilities and can better control something called [Devil's Soul], and that thing happens to be the key to controlling the Red Dragon.
With the approval of the Guardian, Zulushid finally rushed in angrily and grabbed the woman with red clothes inside.
"Hey! Let all the descendants you run away get back. The tribe needs their service. Alextasa!"
"Bastard! Who do you think I am??" The red-haired woman roared in anger, and the invisible power swept through the entire space. The timid guy would definitely be scared and terrified.
Unfortunately, it is useless to Zulushid.
As she rushed towards Zulushid, the guardian of [Demon Soul] appeared. Its flame-filled claws grabbed the woman's curved horns and smashed her heroic face hard on the hard stone floor.
The woman suddenly felt bleeding from the corner of her mouth.
"Yes, Alextasa, the most powerful and greatest female dragon queen, but so what? You are just a slave to our tribe now. Hahahaha!" Zulushid laughed wildly, watching the guardian press the beautiful face of the Red Dragon Queen who turned into a human form against the cold and rough stone floor.
The sharp and uneven ground left several shallow blood marks on Alextasa's wheat-colored face.
"Low orc!" The Red Dragon Queen roared angrily and struggled hard. The continuous humiliation almost drove her crazy, but to no avail. Not far away, the things in the hands of the lame orc Necross greatly weakened her power.
Ten thousand years ago, the five-colored dragon clan gathered in the Dragon Sleep Temple at the request of the Black Dragon King Nesario, creating a magical artifact [Dragon Soul] that gathers all the dragon clan's power to fight against the invading Burning Legion demons. The dragon clan devotes all the war to fight against the demons. The dragon clan has launched the ability of the dragon soul to annihilate all the demons on the battlefield, but then betrays the dragon clan and the rebels. The Blue Dragon King Marigos tried to stop it, but caused the Blue Dragon Clan to suffer heavy damage and almost wiped out the entire army. The Blue Dragon Queen Sindagosha also died in this tragedy, and Marigos fell into madness. Nasario himself became a monster with lava flowing in his body because he could not bear this power, and since then he was called the Wings of Death.
Later, the [Soul of Dragon] passed through the hands of n masters, and finally became the current [Soul of Demon] under the corruption of the demonic power. Under the secret guidance of the conspirator Gul'dan, Zulushid sensed the existence of the [Soul of Demon] and found it.
Ten thousand years have passed, and the effect of this artifact has become different, but the power of the dragon contained in it has not changed.
Chapter completed!