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Chapter 768 I May Be A Fake Archmage

fear.

Spread endlessly.

Although this will no longer be the Eastern Kingdoms continent that has lasted more than two thousand years of peace, people have enjoyed another ten years of peace.

The last battle of the Dark Gate seemed to be yesterday for many middle-aged and old people.

The horrible yesterday has not completely dissipated, and the cloud of death has once again enveloped the heads of every creature.

Scourge Corps.

Undead.

Eternal slavery that cannot escape even if you die!

When the terrible stories used in myths and legends used to scare children become reality, the fear in people's hearts can never fade.

Not to mention, the fall of the capitals of the two most powerful kingdoms in the alliance has pushed this horror to the peak.

I once thought it would be safe to go to the beach.

When the refugees fled to the beach from the dark world covered by the sky of the undead, they found that they still couldn't get a sense of security.

Unlike the first Dark Gate Battle, the people waiting to retreat in Stormwind City were also uneasy. The key was that behind them were several tall and majestic city walls, which gave the refugees an inexplicable sense of psychological security. At least before seeing the orc's hideous face, they felt safe.

The North Current Coast is different.

Although this place has been developed for nearly ten years and is one of the four major ports as famous as the South River Coast, South Sea Port and Port Quel'thalas, it is not essentially a strong city. There is only a five-meter-high city wall next to the harbor.

Think about it, the city of Lordaeron, with a city wall of 30 meters high, has fallen, and the city of Dalaran, with hundreds of mage towers, has also fallen. What is the use of this 5-meter-high harbor wall?

The result of the panic spread was all kinds of unorder and endless riots, which further delayed the evacuation progress.

Beiliu Port is not a real big port, and it can only accommodate five largest battleships and thirty small ships docked. It is not that Ilushia did not want to make this place bigger in the past ten years, but because it is Lordaeron's territory after all, and the Lordaeron people have always given the maximum malicious speculation and vigilance to the requirements of the Storm Kingdom.

"What are you doing in such a large port every year? Is it convenient for you, Storm and Kurtiras, to invade our Lordaeron one day?" The hostile lords of Lordaeron replied, choking Ilushia to death.

Not to mention the South Current Coast controlled by Gilness, Gilness's power was shrinking on one side, but on the other side, it still did not give up its country's control over the southern part of the Silver Song Forest.

As a result, these two coastal ports have not been expanded.

Now, more than 100,000 soldiers are about to arrive, and more than 300,000 Lordaeron refugees are stranded here. It can be foreseen that more refugees will flock here in the next period of time.

But it is not because there are no ships, but because the port is too small, which creates a substantial bottleneck. Except for the dock, large ships cannot dock on the smooth beach, and large ships with too deep drafts will run aground on the beach.

To this end, the Kultilas have tried their best to pick up refugees from the beach on board with small boats.

The question is, can people take people on a small boat be compared with the efficiency of people boarding the ship directly at the wharf?

It is because of the hostility and shortsightedness of the Lordaeron people that the lifeline of the Lordaeron people is now stuck.

In the past few days, Count Trosma, who is in charge of the port, has been scolded and almost jumped into the sea.

Unfortunately, nothing can help.

At this time, Duke came.

Faced with this scene, Duke also held his forehead, and Moglanie and others were even more dark-faced.

In front of Duke, who was holding the Queen's scepter, and the genuine Duke Moglani, Earl Trosma was so scared that he was almost edible. The bosses here could kill him with just one mouthful and go to the sea to bury him.

Duke could only smile bitterly. Unexpectedly, he traveled through so long and avoided the bad evacuation of Storm Harbor. However, because he had been missing for ten years, Ilushia could not deal with Lordaeron's noble master.

Sure enough, it is impossible for a time traveler to change everything in one breath!

"If this continues, we may have to stick to it for more than three months!" Moglani has already used the most optimistic estimate.

Three months?

Don't treat the undead as blind!

In three months, the Scourge of Alsace has wiped out the place several times.

Duke just received the news that Uther's body was found and was thrown on the roadside near Keldaron like garbage... This also means that Alsace's deeper depravity and more powerful power.

I don't know why Arthas is different from history and went to attack Rapidsburg, but Duke never believed that Arthas would be so easy, ignoring the hundreds of thousands of people on their side for a long time, allowing them to evacuate safely.

"We need a miracle." Abidis lamented.

"If a miracle can happen at will, it's not called a miracle." Moglani patted his old partner on the shoulder. They both understood each other in each other's eyes, and it was nothing more than fighting to the death.

But at this time, Duke spoke, pointing to his young face: "Wait a minute, what you see may be a fake master."

"ha!?"

Duke said he might be a fake master?

What the hell is this?

No one understands it, and this does not hinder Duke's order to clear all the seasides slightly south of the North River Coast.

There was no man, no ship, only hundreds of Blood Crusade soldiers and over a hundred officials and nobles who followed Duke.

Duke stood by the sea, and the waterline was constantly rushing in less than two meters in front of his feet.

He still had the appearance of ten years ago, with short hair and a blue and white wizard robe, clamoring in the sea breeze.

With a gentle sigh, Duke's hand had a white ball of light. He was standing on the line between the sea and the ground. With a raised hand, the ball of light began to become larger than the carriage compartment, floating in the air. The cold and cold light above reflected the calm expression on the face of the alliance commander.

The same cold breath is released in the hot summer. Unlike the coldness of death that makes people fall into the ice cave, Duke's cold breath makes people feel the pleasure of drinking an ice drink while enjoying the sun and the beach.

Because of the angle, no one saw that Duke's pupil had changed color, from the deep black as the universe to a pair of illusory pupils that seemed to flow in sterling silver.

The gleaming light ball was rising higher and higher, and the light ball suddenly began to dissipate little by little in the air.

The world suddenly cooled down.

The entire beach and the sea seemed to be hit by a violent cold current of unknown origin, and suddenly it was shaken.

The next moment, everyone was stunned because...
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