"Cheers!" Alextasa also shouted with a few pieces of barbecue that had just bitten off the drill in his mouth.

What a group of big guys is not drinking traditional wine now.

As a time traveler, I am sorry to the audience if I don’t harm the world.

After the Second Dark Gate War, Duke began to develop black technology that was not a black technology. For example, brewing technology. Relying on the continuous memory comparison of the system and the support of a group of wine fanatics, he made draft beer and liquor with a taste of eight or nine percent level in the first eight to nine points.

Now they drink the cold beer that Duke invented!

The taste is so refreshing!

Even Queen Caria, who doesn't like drinking, secretly took several sips.

The thin beard on Varian's lips was covered with white foam of beer, which looked a little ridiculous: "Brother Duke! When will you come back to take us to attack Tirisfa?"

Duke smiled: "I can't control the front line if I don't stabilize my physical condition. But you can't be anxious either. There are more than 100,000 alliance troops in Kalimdo to eliminate the demons. At least I have to wait for Moglani and Turayan to return, right?"

"That's true for His Majesty Nozdom... Brother, if you are in a state of unstable condition, you will be in a hurry to perform some mysterious mission." Varian muttered.

Kudran touched Varian with his elbow, which was originally a good intention.

Who knows...

"Norzdom, you bastard! Give me a big meal!"

Well, Alextasa, as Sister Nozdom, started squirting directly.

She obviously drank a little too much.

Although Duke repeatedly reminded not to mix white wine and beer, there are always dragons who are trying to die, but this has led to their dragon tribes' own dragon spitting, so... it's a good thing!

Of course, while everyone was celebrating happily, they were discussing how to defeat Lordaeron City.

In everyone's eyes, Alsace, which had been cut off half of his body, was already a dish on the basin. But Duke said that everyone could only be cautiously optimistic.

As a living person, Duke must not be burned into scum by the forgotten.

Unfortunately, in history, the next step was to the Lich King Neozu who pulled up the anti-flag flag and left the Burning Legion.

In this life, Duke dared not promise that Neozu would definitely jump out.

What's more, Neozu rebelled, there would be no more drama of the dark ranger Sylvanas angrily against Arthas and becoming the Queen of Forgotten.

Duke is not sure how the situation will evolve.

It is certainly a good thing for the Scourge and the Burning Legion to fight each other, but if you still wear a pair of pants, you can only fight all the way to the end.

Duke did not respect the original idea at all. He did not mind promoting further peace between the alliance and the tribe. He even thought about seducing the tribe to help send troops, and marched into multiple ways, directly destroying Lordaeron City.

Before we knew it, it was late at night and the banquet ended.

Duke had a good alcohol tolerance, and he didn't even need Vanessa to support him. He just returned to the bedroom and found that no light was on in the room.

A sudden graceful harp sounded, like the tinging sound of clear springs in the mountains, with a familiar and graceful softness, and Duke's heart felt hot.

"Aurelia, my dear..."

Just then, the second beautiful harp sounded, and the song suddenly changed from a solo to a more cheerful ensemble.

"Winresa?"

Just as Duke was thinking about what surprise they would give him, the third harp sounded, and it seemed to be slightly rougher than the first two harps, but after the first few notes, it showed a wonderful sound of the piano maker.

"This is……"

Just as Duke showed a look of surprise on his face, even greater surprise was still behind.

A row of "keys" floating in the air appeared in the darkness. It was not accurate to say that the keys were clearly ice-like rectangular blocks. An extremely light and agile ice-like hammer hit the "keys" with a semicircular cross-section, and suddenly made a crisp and pleasant explosion like a chime.

The next moment, when the hammer needed the previous note again, another piece of ice-like key was formed under the hammer.

The harp is light and clear, blending the crisp sound of the harp, forming a wonderful small symphony, giving people an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

Suddenly, twelve fire lights were neatly distributed in the clock position, illuminating around Duke at the same time.

What caught my eye were five charming and charming women.

The one among them was naturally Aurelia. She stroked the harp with one hand and leaned on the chaise long and strong, and yet plump. She was obviously wearing only a veil, but her face was full of dignity, which made Duke swallow saliva in his throat.

Wen Leisha on the left leaned against the windowsill, her posture gracefully and relaxed. Under the moonlight, the fluffy and thick silver radiance formed a wonderful combination with the smooth and soft condensed jade body. Facing Duke, she responded with a gentle look. The infinite love that was doting in her eyes was enough to melt Duke's body and mind.

On the upper right, Sylvanas's two long legs hang down from the beam of the roof and swayed lightly, as if they were raising circles of water in the peaceful stream. The graceful curves on the long legs highlighted how good the elasticity of the muscles was. The wind surrounding her gently made the green leaves fly up and down around her, forming a sharp contrast with the dazzling crown above her.

On the left, a noble woman with a golden crown, her eyes were as soft as water, and her intelligent pupils were flashing with light that no one could fully analyze. As the performance was played, her long golden waterfall-like hair spread over her slender and graceful swan neck and high magical peaks.

Even though almost all her mind was on Duke's face, she still did not stop her delicate fingers, and her flexible performance added the nobility and elegance unique to her old-fashioned royal family.

At some point, Ilushia had slowly walked behind Duke, and her tender fingers stroked Duke's shoulders like a gentle little wife, taking off the gorgeous clothes for Duke that were only prepared for outsiders.

Looking at the beautiful and graceful confidantes, Duke suddenly maliciously thought, is this the legendary Dog Abuse Festival?

Having any of them is enough to induce crazy jealousy from any man in Azeroth, let alone five of them together?

It was clearly late at night, but Duke's eyes seemed to have traveled through time and space, saw the blue and calm ocean in summer, the soft and smooth beach sand, and the happy world filled with the laughter and joy of the bells.

Duke spread his arms with great pride: "Who is it tonight?"

"Which?" Aurelia smiled with a smile on her lips: "Didn't I say that? You should treat every sister equally. I may not mind you bringing me new sisters, but you must first settle all sisters. Aren't you?"

Duke's face suddenly changed.

He finally knew what this was.

Sisters are united!

Iron rod grinding needle!.
Chapter completed!