Chapter 317: Whose Victory? (Part I)
"Sorry, little one, this is a little warning to you. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info At the same time, I would like to advise you that the women of the Windranger family are not to be touched casually. If you want to have my eldest sister...... You become a hero in the hearts of the High Elves first. By the time the last sentence was spoken, Sylvanas was hundreds of meters away, and the wind was blowing her warning into Duke's ears word for word.
Duke smiled wryly, not because of Queen Xi's seeming capriciousness or her teasing. Instead, it seems that it is very difficult to soak in Aurelia!
Thankfully, it's not without chance......
However, the woman of the Windranger family is either a rose with thorns, or a lord who only recognizes death and does not take care of oil and salt!
Defeated the menacing Red Dragon Legion and defended the Sador Bridge. Originally, a thousand people could defend the natural risk, but now nearly 10,000 people are guarding it, and there is no risk at all.
Duke is not worried about a fierce man from the tribe forcibly breaking through, because in the army of Fort Riptide, there is actually a fierce man with the same surname as Tolbairn. This guy is not well-known now, but in the later generations of history, his statue stood alongside the statue of Aurelia in the Valley of the Kings of Stormwind and was worshipped by all the people. He is known as one of the five heroes of the Dark Gate.
Duke rubbed his head and realized 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 owner of these eyes is Miss Illusia Barov.
Becoming Duke's deputy in the field of magic, Miss Barov has been carrying out her duties inconspicuously, leading the mage group on Duke's behalf. With her low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, she is inconspicuous in the Duke camp.
At this time, Illusia let out a low sigh.
"A man who can control his own destiny...... It's enviable. ”
Anyone can see the ambiguous feelings between Duke and Aurelia. Illusia was not envious of Aurelia, but what touched her deeply was Duke's brilliance when he changed his fate.
Without the shackles of his family, he was born as a commoner, but he was promoted to a high position in one fell swoop in the tide of great changes in the world and took control of his own destiny.
For some reason, Illusia developed a longing for Duke. I shouldn't think about it, but I can't suppress my thoughts: if it were Duke, maybe I could free myself from the shackles of my family and gain real freedom......
At this time, finally feeling Illusia's gaze, Duke turned around: "Miss Barov, is there something wrong?"
"No, that...... It seems that there are still quite a few tribal transports that have broken through the strait, so don't we have to pursue them?"
Duke smiled evilly: "Knowing that the tribe may go here to attack the northern continent, as the deputy commander, will I not block this possibility?"
Duke was right.
He didn't leave the tribe a chance.
Just after the Horde's transport fleet desperately rushed under the Sadol Bridge, thinking that it was far away from the Alliance's ambush circle, at the strait five kilometers east of the Sadol Bridge, the rowing orc laborers found in despair that the strait that had reported that everything ahead was blocked the day before yesterday.
Tens of thousands of tons of huge rockfall blocked the northern side of the sea route, while the southern side was sunk by more than a dozen large and small merchant ships loaded with stones, and the entire sea route was tightly stopped.
"When is this...... The orcs of the transport fleet fell into utter despair and fear.
Soon, they had no need to fear, as the human ballistas that emerged from the cliffs easily sent them all to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish.
An hour later, at the Grimbaatar Fortress in the wetlands of the Southern Continent.
Zulushid, the chief of the Dragonthroat Clan, slammed into a rage, destroying everything he saw in his path. He hurried to the most mysterious room, and in front of the iron gate of steel, he saw a lame old orc.
"Necruz, where's she!?"
"Inside, it's a little bit off. ”
Necrus is a half-warlock and an immature shaman, but as Zuluhid's henchman, he has a special ability to better control an object called [Demon Soul], and that thing happens to be the key to controlling the red dragon.
With the Guardian's consent, Zuluhid finally went in in a rage, grabbing the woman inside who was dressed in red.
"Hey, let all the children and grandchildren who ran away get back. The tribe needs their service. Alexstrasa!"
"Bastard, who do you think I am!?" the red-haired woman let out an angry roar, and an invisible power swept through the space, and the more timid ones would surely be terrified.
It's a pity that it didn't work for Zulushid.
As she rushed towards Zulushid, the Guardian of the Demon Soul appeared, its flaming claws grabbing the woman's crooked horns and slamming her heroic face against the hard stone floor.
The corner of the woman's mouth suddenly oozed blood.
"Yes, Alexstaza, the most powerful and greatest dragon queen, but so what? now you are only a slave to our tribe. Hahahaha!" Zuruhid laughed wildly, watching the Guardian rub the beautiful face of the Red Dragon Queen, who had turned into a human form, against the cold, rough stone floor.
The sharp, uneven ground left several shallow lines of blood on Alexstrasa's wheat-colored face.
"Humble orcs!" the Red Dragon Queen roared angrily, struggling hard, the constant humiliation nearly driving her insane, but to no avail. Not far away, something in the hands of the lame orc Necrus greatly weakened her strength.
10,000 years ago, the five-colored dragons gathered in the Temple of Dragon's Sleep at the request of the Black Dragon King Nesario to create an artifact that gathers all the dragons' power [Dragon's Soul] to fight against the invading Burning Legion demons. The dragons are all in the war against the demons, and Nesario wields the dragon's soul to annihilate all the demons on the battlefield, but then betrays the dragons and the rebels. The Blue Dragon King Malygos tried to stop it, but the Blue Dragons suffered a heavy blow and were nearly wiped out, and the Blue Dragon Queen Sindagossa also died in this tragedy, and Malygos fell into madness. Nesario himself was unable to withstand this power and turned into a monster with a lava-laden body, henceforth known as Deathwing.
Later, the [Dragon's Soul] passed through the hands of N masters, and finally became the current [Demon's Soul] under the corruption of demonic power. And under the secret guidance of the conspirator Gul'dan, Zuluhid sensed the existence of [Demon Soul] and found it.
Ten thousand years have passed, and the effect of this artifact has changed, but the power of the dragon contained within it has not changed. (To be continued.) )