I have to say that the Draenei who believe in the Holy Light are simple, and they don't know anything about economics, fraud, or anything. Le Wen XS520. ＣＯＭ

"Mind if I splash Naru with a bucket of water?"

Strange request, but Naru agreed.

Duke poured a basin of water on Naru's body, and the holy light creature suspended in mid-air and composed of many materialized spiritual power fragments suddenly became a soup chicken.

If Duke does not have Naru's permission, it is strange that the surrounding Draenei Guardians do not go berserk. For in the presence of the holy Naru, no blasphemy is allowed.

It's a pity that Duke has Naru's permission, and secondly, they also want to see how the dilution of the holy water in Duke's mouth is diluted.

Naru was splashed with water.

"Iriel, take it in a basin. ”

"Okay. "Iriel's, got the holy water.

The Draenei looked feverishly at the adoring Ariel and caught the golden glittering droplets from Naru's body with an empty basin.

Irel only took a small pot, and Duke said, "It's okay." ”

"Huh, is that enough?" said Iriel.

Is it enough?

Every Draenei has doubts.

Who knows, just as everyone watched Duke reach for a small spoon into the basin, thinking that Duke was going to be firm, Duke spoke: "Come, pour this spoon into the cistern outside the main hall." When diluted, it will be the holy water that the orcs need. ”

"Poof!" the draenei squirted.

How big is that pool outside?

By the standard of a traverser, that's bigger than a 50-meter by 25-meter swimming pool.

The Draenei used it to catch the rain and filter it for the citizens to drink.

Hey, hey, wouldn't the orcs complain about such a dilution method?

Duke was sympathetic: "The demonic blood in the bodies of those evil beasts has accumulated too much, and suddenly giving them high-purity holy water is tantamount to feeding them highly poisonous. This greatly diluted holy water is just right. ”

Duke had a point, and the Draenei nodded their heads, praising the league bosses for being thoughtful.

If it weren't for Du's secret instructions in Karazanri, even Gianna and Vanessa would have treated Duke as a saint.

"It doesn't matter if it's diluted to one thousandth, it can heal faster than orcs. Listen, we can fake the content of one percent, but the packaging can't be weak. Didn't you Kul Tiras last time sell hundreds of thousands of fist-sized glass bottles? You talk about it. ”

Gianna smiled deliciously: "What should I do if Sal has an opinion?"

Du Mouke was confident: "Have an opinion? He's saving his compatriots!"

"What if?"

Du remembered a very famous advertising slogan before crossing over, and decisively changed it: "Then tell him that we don't sell holy water, we are just porters of holy light!"

Wow, it's a high-end and high-grade line.

The Coalition works hand in hand with the tribes. This time, I have to squeeze all the minerals of the tribe clean.

What Duke is doing now is not only cooperating, but also not forgetting to complete the industrial revolution of the alliance.

Scientific and technological and industrial progress requires primitive accumulation.

After all, the alliance and the tribe are not a common purse, of course, it is a clear account.

Where does the armor come from?

Where does the steel for the cannon come from?

And where did the steel plates of the tank come from?

Dute is a mine.

The Alliance has monopolized almost all of Azeroth's mines in disguise, so can the Horde follow the same path as the Alliance?

Of course not!

This is the way Duke takes the Alliance, leaving the tribe with no way out.

If Sal had been in power longer in this life, and the alliance tribes had a harmonious relationship, Duke wouldn't mind giving the tribe a mouthful of soup, or even a small piece of meat. What if it was the same as in the previous life?

Regardless, Thrall is about to step into Nagrand, and it looks like he'll soon complete his evolution from a mere warrior to an elemental shaman.

It's up to him to see if he's been spoiled by the shaman's natural ways.

In January 24, the tribe had to change its use as soon as Salma, the fortress of the Hellfire Peninsula was built, and the final count of 120,000 evil orcs turned Salma into a huge refugee camp.

Because of the huge amount of manpower and material resources to take care of these crazy compatriots, the advance of the Horde front has almost come to a standstill.

At this time, the main force of the alliance led by Varian had to withstand the counterattack from Shadowmoon Valley in the Windranger Fortress southeast of the Teroka Forest.

Illidan is still unheard.

However, a behemoth that should only appear at the gates of the Dark Temple has appeared at the junction of Shadowmoon Valley and the Teroka Forest, the Doomstalker.

This thing is also a product of black technology.

In appearance, it is similar to the magic mecha of the Hellfire Peninsula.

But this mecha boss that belongs to the crystallization of Erida's black technology is much more awesome.

It's not that the alliance doesn't work hard, but the egg has a gundam.

That's what it's talking about.

More than ten stories high, it looks like it uses steam, but it is actually a mechanical giant powered by evil energy, and every move of your hand or foot is earthquake-level.

The huge force calculated in tons at every turn, casually smashed on any alliance or tribe hero powerhouse, the effect of hitting is particularly crushing.

A fighter professional with a weak chicken goes up in seconds.

Not to mention the armor made of an unknown alloy.

The Coalition had transferred the Black Pearl to it, but even the largest caliber guns on the Black Pearl only left a shallow white mark on its breastplate.

Only the highest-level epic weapon at this stage, or the attack of a mage above the Radiant Moon level, can hurt this thing.

I don't know who is in control, anyway, the Doomsday Walker is a hundred times more than the original historical chicken thief. It also doesn't storm Windrunner Fortress, but it rampages southeast of the Teroka Forest, desperately trying to destroy the Alliance's supply forces. One foot a tank or a dozen or so to transport bugs.

Angry and mad.

At the same time, Vaski did something that made the alliance so painful - she found a secret passage from the Zangar Swamp to the Terokkar Forest.

Duke didn't know what the secret passage was.

Maybe it's an existing waterway, or an underground river or something.

Anyway, from late December to early January, for a full twenty days, the Alliance's supplies were interrupted eleven times by the sudden appearance of the Naga troops.

Because the alliance is now an air-ground integrated transport, even the transport team is patrolled and protected by flying ships, which go during the day and stop at night, and in fact the loss of human life is not large. Most of the dead were transport bugs.

However, if the supply is delayed, it is a victory!

With tens of thousands of mouths in Shattrath City, and the road is not smooth, the loss of supplies alone is an astronomical amount.

"No! Vasqi must be dealt with first!"