Chapter 498: This Cup of Dichlorvos
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I am in charge of the war, I am in charge of logistics, I am in charge of diplomacy, and I am in charge of coordination.
Your hometown of Lordaeron was almost raided, or I personally led someone to rescue you.
Now, it's hard to turn defense into offense, and I see some hope of winning.
I'm not dead yet!
Nima's is already moving my people!?
I will grass your ancestors for eighteen generations, and then your children and grandchildren for eighteen generations!
Duke's teeth were clenched, his chest heaved violently, his arms trembling with excessive exertion, and the nails of his hands digging deep into his palms.
There is a well-known saying in World of Warcraft: "If you are not afraid of god-like bosses, you are afraid of pig-like teammates." ”
But there is another kind of person who is even more angry and disgusting than the pig teammates - and that is the traitor!
Right!
In Duke's eyes, Terenus is the out-and-out hero!
Traitor!
Pretend to come out of the Madonna watch.
Duke could not stop King Aiden Pirenot from dying. But he had already made it clear that he wanted to keep the Barov family. Now, before he had even received the exact news that he Duke had been hung up, Terenus had already treated his Duke as a dead man, and began to seize power, and began to pave the way for Lordaeron's 'rise'.
Duke wanted to open the portal and go back at once, and said to Tyrenus, "Ah, the sun is shining tonight, what? You ask me why there is a sun at night? It's easy, because Tyrenus, you bastard, is blind. You can't see the situation, you can't see the future, but you sit on the highest position in vain! You trash! Your heart is as black as the darkest night!"
"Hahaha! hahaha!" Duke burst out of the cave and laughed maniacally on the mountainside.
His laughter drifted far and wide with the wind!
Originally, Duke was still thinking about whether he, who was familiar with the course of history, should stop His Royal Highness Arthas, the precious son of Terenus, from killing his father.
Now, for some reason, Duke suddenly longed to see Arthas's murder of his father.
That old brute's stunned and frightened expression must be great!
"Huhuhu! Looks like you're missing me dead. But—I don't!" Duke's eyes suddenly began to harden.
The fierce gaze is like a sword!
However, just when Duke's mind was in turmoil, he suddenly received a new message from Crassus.
"Sorry, it all failed. ”
Duke was extremely sure that Crassus, who was also the most talented in magic among the dragons, sensed Deathwing's eavesdropping, so he gave such a clueless magic message that only Duke could read.
Duke suddenly became horrified.
What the hell is going on? Didn't Crassus convince the other three guardian dragons in history? How did it all fail?
What the hell!
I've got the all-important Deathwing Amulet, and now you're telling me that the three most critical helpers aren't coming?
At this moment, Duke felt the urge to cry.
That's right, men don't flick when they have tears.
But now it's so uncomfortable that I want to cry.
"Is this despair? No! by no means! I, Duke, am going to be the man of the gods in Azeroth! If Crassus's scrap can't handle the three guardian dragons, then I'll take it myself. ”
said that it was a trip, but in fact, Duke didn't have time to go to the ice and snow of another continent to find the Blue Dragon King Malygos, nor did he have the time to run to the Cave of Time in the desert to pick out the King of Time Nozdorm.
Duke's only chance is to hide in the Emerald Dream Realm, the Green Dragon Queen Ysera.
Ysera, the Emerald Dream she guarded was Azeroth's reflection in the dream, and everything that happened in the Emerald Dream and in reality would affect each other.
Theoretically, it's easy to find Ysera, as long as you dream and then contact her in your dreams.
In practice, it's not the kind of extraordinary dream that has an extremely powerful mental power to build, and it doesn't even want to attract Ysera's attention.
Duke ducked back into the cave, a recess not far from the entrance, and he sealed his body in ice, making sure that the change in his breath of life would not be noticed by Deathwing in the first place. After instructing the System Elves to keep an eye on the Deathwing Talisman, Duke pulled out a bottle of potion from the storage space.
It's a black bottle.
It was labeled and placed in the designated place, and he quickly found it.
This thing is called Death Dream. Even in Karazhan's laboratory, it was considered taboo by Medivan, with the strictest precautions and the most dangerous label.
Just three drops of this venom on the tip of the arrow killed Manta, the king of the abyss.
With just three drops, he killed an existence ten times the size and strength of a giant dragon.
Just like Deathwing, almost everyone at one time thought Manta was absolutely invincible.
Now that Duke is going to take some of the Death Dreams, he's going to take advantage of the strongest hallucinogenic of all of them.
"The deepest slumber, the deepest dream......" Duke said to himself as he opened the bottle, "If I can do it, then Ysera should be there...... No, she had to be there. ”
"But if it's too much, I'll die. ”
"Ordinary people only have one chance, but am I an ordinary person, sir?" Duke laughed at himself.
Right!
Duke is not afraid of death.
but they are afraid of decay or destruction on the soul level.
The curse before Sargeras knelt was something of this level.
Rather than the slow countdown to death like a boiled frog in warm water, Duke was more willing to give him a beating.
How many times is it rare in life?
He pulled a cup and a small bottle of pure water out of the storage space. Then he poured just enough water into the cup to drink, and opened the black vial. He carefully lifted the open black bottle to the top of the cup.
Three drops of poison killed Manta in a matter of seconds. So how many drops does Duke need himself?
The deepest slumber and eternal death...... The gap between their essences is much smaller than the average person thinks.
Duke's hand tilted, pouring out the smallest drop of poison he could pour. Watch as the poison falls silently into that glass of water. Duke closed the lid on the vial and picked up the cup.
"Your sister, it would be nice to have a comfortable spring bed at this time. Duke added, "Well, it would be better to have two more big-breasted elf girls to accompany me, one left and one right." ”
Duke smiled and said to himself, "Here!
Anyway, drink it all. (To be continued.) )