My master, I am working tremblingly for the entire alliance, coordinating so many kingdoms day and night.

I am in charge of war, logistics is my own, diplomacy is also my own, and coordination is always my own.

Your hometown, Lordaeron City, was almost raided, but I would take someone to save you personally.

Now, I finally turned into defense and offense, and I saw a little hope of winning.

I'm not dead yet!

Damn it's already touching my people!?

Terenas Minaishir! I will give you 18 generations of ancestors, and I will give you 18 generations of descendants!

Duke's teeth were just biting, his chest was undulating rapidly, his arms kept trembling with excessive force, and his nails were deeply trapped in the palm of his hands.

There is a very famous saying in World of Warcraft: "I am not afraid of the waves like gods, but I am afraid of teammates like pigs."

But there is another kind of person that is more angry and disgusting than the pig teammates, that is, the traitor!

right!

In Duke's eyes, Terenas is the perfect hero!

traitor!

Pretending to be a Madam and Daughter.

Duke could not stop King Aiden Pirenod from committing suicide. But he had already expressed his intention to save the Barovs. Now, even the news of Duke's death had not been received. Terenas had already regarded him as a dead man, began to seize power, and began to open the way for Lordaeron's "rise".

Duke really wanted to open the portal immediately and said to Terenas: "Ah! The sun is so dazzling tonight! What? You ask me why there is a sun at night? It's very simple! Because Terenas, you are a bastard, you are a blind man. You can't see the situation or the future, but you sit in a supreme seat in vain! You trash! Your heart is as dark as the darkest night!"

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Duke suddenly ran out of the cave and laughed wildly on the mountainside.

His laughter drifted far and far with the strong wind!

Originally, Duke was thinking whether he, who was familiar with the history, should stop His Highness Arthas, the beloved son of Terenas, from killing his father.

Now, for some reason, Duke suddenly longed to see the scene of Arthas killing his father.

The old beast's shocked and frightened expression must be great!

"Huhuhuhu! It seems that you miss me very much. But I don't!" Duke's eyes suddenly became firm.

The fierce eyes are like swords and swords! Like waves and rage!

However, just when Duke was in a very messy mood, he suddenly received a new news from Crassus.

"Sorry, all failed."

Duke was extremely sure that Crassus, who was also the best in the dragon clan, sensed the eavesdropping of Deathwings, and therefore gave such a magical messenger that only Duke could understand.

Duke suddenly became horrified.

What's going on? Didn't Crasus convince the other three guardian dragons in history? How did it all fail?

It's really a hell!

I got the most important Deathwing Talisman, and now you actually told me that the most important three helpers are not coming? Then I'll beat you up!

At this moment, Duke had the urge to cry.

That's right, men don't cry easily.

But now I feel so uncomfortable that I want to cry.

"Is this so-called despair? No! No! I, Duke, is a man who wants to become a magic god in Azeroth! If Crasus is not able to deal with the three guardian dragons, then I will go there in person."

It was said to be a trip, but Duke had no time to go to the ice and snow of another continent to find the Blue Dragon King Marigos, nor did he have time to run to the cave of time in the desert to dig out the King of Time Nozdom.

Duke's only chance is Is the Green Dragon Queen Isera hiding in the Emerald Dream.

Isera, the Emerald Dream she guards is the reflection of Azeroth in the dream, and everything that happens in the Emerald Dream and in reality will affect each other.

It is theoretically easy to find Isera, as long as you dream and then contact her in your dream.

In actual operation, it is not an extraordinary dream built with extremely powerful mental power, and it is impossible to attract Iserra's attention.

Duke hid back in the cave, in a recess not far from the entrance of the cave. He sealed his body with ice to ensure that the changes in his life breath would not be noticed by Death Wings as soon as possible. After instructing the system elves to maintain monitoring of the Death Wings talisman, Duke took out a bottle of potion from the storage space.

This is a black bottle.

He put a special label on it and placed it in the designated place, and he quickly found it.

This thing is called [Dream of Death]. Even in Karazan's laboratory, it is regarded as a taboo by Medivh, making the strictest protection and labeling the most dangerous one.

Just three drops of this venom that were stained on the tip of the arrow killed Manta, the king of the abyss.

Just three drops killed an existence whose body size and strength were ten times that of a giant dragon.

Just like Deathwing, almost everyone thought that Manta was absolutely invincible.

Now Duke is preparing to take on some [Dream of Death], and what he wants to use is the strongest hallucination among this thing.

"The deepest sleep, the deepest dream..." Duke said to himself as he opened the bottle: "If I could do it, then Iserra should be there... no, she must be there."

"But too much, then I will die."

"On average people only have one chance, but I am an ordinary person?" Duke laughed at himself.

right!

Duke is not afraid of death.

But I am afraid of decay or destruction on the soul level.

The curse before Sargeras knelt was this level of thing.

Compared to the slow countdown of death like a frog boiled in warm water, Duke is more willing to fight him.

How many times does it take to fight in life?

He took out a cup and a small bottle of pure water from the storage space. Then he poured the water that he could drink in one sip into the cup, and then opened the small black bottle. He carefully took the opened black bottle to the top of the cup.

Three drops of poison killed Manta in just a few seconds. How many drops does Duke need?

The deepest sleep and eternal death...the gap between their essence is much smaller than ordinary people think.

Duke's hand tilted, pouring out the smallest drop of poison he could pour out. Watching the drop of poison fall silently into the glass of water. Duke capped the bottle back and picked up the cup.

"Your sister, it would be great if there was a comfortable spring bed at this time." Duke added: "Well, it would be even better if two very breasted elf girls were with me one left and one right."

Duke smiled gracefully and said to himself: "Come on! I've done this cup of DDT!"
Chapter completed!