Enslaving demons or something is playing with fire. In the original history, warlocks enslaved the doomsday guards, commonly known as 'big brothers', and every other short meeting, they had to check their will. The warlock's willpower was not strong enough, so the eldest brother broke free directly, and slapped the warlock in the face in turn.

It wasn't until much later that warlock magic developed, and there was semi-permanent servitude.

The story tells Duke never to believe that he can fully control demons, and not to measure demonic values by the brain circuits of ordinary people.

Don't look at the Ereda Twins who look like they are going to die, once they lose the pressure of Kil'Gardan, or they feel that they have a better way, they will definitely sell him as soon as possible.

It turns out that even soul bondage is not such a reliable thing.

Since Duke can cut off some of their souls, if there is any chance in the future, the enemy can do the same and rebel against the Twins again.

Twenty-five thousand years after the Ereda clan defected to the Burning Legion, it has become a branch of the demon completely, so the twins can be used, but they must not be reused.

However, the Black Scythe Council, which is composed of all the warlocks in history, has a historical reference for the group of fools who enslaved the Eredar Twins, and Duke knows very well how to use these two female demons.

"Smack!" Duke dropped a document on the ground.

This kind of slightly over-the-top arrogance, Duke has always refused, but it is just a shock to the twins. What seemed to be a gentle smile turned into a sneer in the eyes of the twins.

The twins muttered in their hearts: I should blame us for not being directly involved in the battle against Kil'Gardan, and draw a line with the Burning Legion.

The twins, kneeling on the ground, moved their knees, crawled over to pick up the document and looked at it, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief - they were still useful to Duke.

"Salorath, those bones of the Scourge will soon come to spread the plague. The Lordaeron region is up to you. ”

"Oresses, you are in charge of infiltrating the Warlocks of the Horde. ”

The twins, who were still a little apprehensive in their hearts, suddenly became coquettish, and even their voices were a little more coquettish: "Do you have any special instructions from the master?"

Duke just thought it was funny. Originally, during the decisive battle with the Burning Legion in history, the bosses of each profession had their own performances, and the warlock was the most scummy, and a demon lord almost wiped out the Black Scythe Council. The others are all Elemental Lords, or pull out the former King of Riptide Castle, Thorbein, and the poor acid of the New Black Scythe Council can only let the Ereda Twins charge into battle.

Rushing ahead, this is the last choice of the twins. If they could, they hated fighting. So Duke doesn't have to fight and kill them, which is very intimate.

Dealing with the messengers of natural disasters who spread the plague is regarded as fighting poison with poison. The female demon who plays with the conspiracy, of course, knows best how to infiltrate the most secretive and effective.

And infiltration is the most deeply loved work of the twins. Seeing her sisters playing with infiltration, she could only play with the bones, and even Queen Salorath showed a little envious expression.

Duke didn't look at Salorath, only at Oresse, "Thrall has begun to practice the Elemental Way. In fact, this is in conflict with the Warlock's Path. I have no intention of dealing with Sal. But in the future, Thrall is destined to not be able to suppress the more traditional young Zhuang faction in the tribe, and if Thrall gives way due to some kind of change, such as an elemental riot event, I need a key pawn. ”

Since the Ereda twins decided to join Duke, they have done a lot of homework behind their backs. The status quo of the alliance must be, such as the condition of the tribe.

It was precisely because the alliance was completely monolithic, and no non-Duke force could influence the overall situation, that they were so in awe of their new master.

Tribes are different.

At first glance, the tribe has gained a population of more than two million orcs, making the orcs the absolute backbone of the tribe in one fell swoop, and making the tribe even more powerful.

Doesn't feel bad, right?

In fact, the tribe is now the real storm.

Thrall saved so many orcs from the old tribe from the dead land of Draenor, and for a short time, every orc would be grateful to Thrall.

Over time, that's another story.

The orcs of traditional tribes are typical nomadic peoples, who migrate wherever there is prey.

However, a complete and thriving biological chain needs to be supported by fertile land. First there is grass, then there are small and medium-sized herbivores, and then there are large carnivores.

The Horde now has all of Azeroth's realm on the continent of Kalimdor - the Forsaken Winterspring, the Minotaur's Thunder Bluff, the Troll's Echo Islands, and the Shining Plains, now controlled by the Rusty Plutoon.

Leaving aside the territory of the other tribes, the areas under the direct control of the orcs are now very barren: Durotar, the Barren Lands, the Thousand Needles Stone Forest, and half of Stonetalon Mountain. Among them, Stonetalon Mountain and the Night Elves still have territorial disputes.

The entire continent of Kalimdor is running out of areas for the tribe to expand.

The Northern Night Elves occupy Azhara, Ashenvale, Felwood Forest, the Black Sea, and Mount Hyjal, completely cutting off the space for the tribe to expand northward. The two main cities of Essoda and Darnassus in the northwest overseas are even more disguised warnings to the tribe not to play navy here.

To the east, Theramore was stuck like a nail in the middle of the tribe's territory, like a fishbone stuck in the throat, making the tribe very uncomfortable.

To the south, Garkison in the Great Desert of Tanaris is a neutral trade zone, where the goblins are not a trade prince with the Rusty Water Plutocracy, and they can't urinate in a pot.

After taking refuge in Duke, the Zermen Empire regained its footing, joining forces with the Cenarion Council and the Hot Sands of Garkison to develop the Angolo Crater.

Originally, the hot sand group was quite annoyed that it lost the treasure bay. The problem is that the alliance has given the hot sand group a chance, and they can't send troops back to fight it back, and the alliance will not return it to the hot sand group after occupying the treasure bay, and Kurtilas is ready to use it as a new capital.

Goblins are not such good-natured lords, and even Sal and Woking were ready to watch the show at that time. Who knows, Duke and Gianna can be so shameless.

Directly hit the hot sand group with gold dollars.

"Treasure Bay is a troll fight, don't be blind here if you don't have the ability to fight back. ”

"It's clear that you can't do it yourself, so the Alliance will kill the trolls on your behalf. The deep-water port that the alliance snatched from the trolls with its strength, why should the alliance return it?"

"If you quarrel again, we'll declare war on the Alliance. All pro-alliance forces, including the Bronze Dragon and the Qila Worm Empire, will attack Garkisen. ”

"Convinced?"

Speaking of which, what else can the hot sand group do? can't beat the alliance, and can only succumb to the hands of Duke and Gianna, a dog man and woman.

The big stick shocked the goblin, and it was naturally a sweet date.

"The alliance needs a lot of minerals, volcanic soil, rare earths...... Let's develop the Angolo crater together. ”