Kilgardan is the head of all the opportunities, and he doesn't have time to go around in circles with Duke, anyway, Duke is 'his own person', so he got straight to the point: "This time, I want to give you a task." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info You go to a planet called Azeroth, open a portal for the Legion that can be passed through the entire Legion, and once you are done, you can not only be soul-bound to the Twisted Void, but you can also choose one of my collections as your heirloom. ”

When Duke heard this, his heart flew out of his chest with joy.

Nima, finally sure that Nozdom bastard didn't send him at the wrong time. It was indeed on the eve of the Battle of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, and if there was no mistake in the calculation, he would probably have taken the position of Manolos in that funny position......

Happy to happy, Duke showed another trait: "Guaranteed to complete the task......!"

"You ask, I don't necessarily answer. "Kilgardan showed enough arrogance.

"I would like to ask, my lord, if your reward was sent the moment I opened the portal. Duke rubbed his hands together, eagerness written on his face, like the most voracious goblin.

This time, Duke's desire wasn't feigned.

According to normal history, it will be at least ten years before there is a chance to overthrow Kilgardan and rob his mother!

I didn't expect that now I would have the opportunity to get Dandan's treasure in advance, and it's no wonder that Duke is not impressed.

This undisguised greed made Kilgardan greatly admire: "Hehe! The Burning Legion never hesitates to reward heroes, as long as the portal you open is large and stable enough, when the main force of the Burning Legion's First Fleet enters Azeroth, what if I reward you with three treasures?"

"So, a word?"

Kil'Gardan seemed satisfied enough with the meeting, and with a wave of his hand, a scorching foehn wind swept through the room, and if the darkness around Duke had been a little weaker, Duke would have been a charred corpse by now.

"You have my promise. Go down and rest first, you also need to adjust to the surge of power in your body. Tomorrow my adjutant will tell you the details. ”

Duke bowed deeply to Dandan, the fortune boy, and retreated.

Almost as soon as Duke retreated, the figures of the Eredar Twins appeared on two high platforms suspended in mid-air.

"What do you think?" said Kilgadampi with a smile, each breath twitching a massive amount of flame.

"Smart, sharp, ruthless, discerning, and urban, if he were one of the Ereda clans, he would be a good demon. Oreses spoke first.

"One thing to note, he's greedy. I sensed that he had an almost twisted attachment to the best equipment. Giggle!" Queen Salorath chuckled pleasantly.

"Not only that, but although he disguised it well, and never dared to look at us sisters, I'm sure he wanted to enslave us sisters!" Oresses chuckled as well.

"Haha-ha!" Kil'Gardan laughed wildly, his laughter so loud and so horrible that it shattered the decorations of the hall and the stone pillars that hung on the top of the hall, and fell into the lava pool with a crackling droplet.

The Ereda twins bowed at the same time, with a faint charming smile on their faces.

"All the inferior races that have perished in our hands will call us demons! If we are demons, what is wrong with greed? What is wrong with destruction? What is wrong with trying to dominate everything in the world? Remember - the fault is never desire, the only mistake is that you do not have enough strength to satisfy your desires! Hahahaha!"

The twins' heads are lower.

They had already determined that their master had a crush on the new lord of the inferior race of Infernal Affairs.

However, as a demon commander who is good at intrigue, Kil'Gardan never spares in generous rewards, as long as you can fulfill his extremely demanding requirements......

Besides, how could the devil put all his eggs in one basket?

Over there, exit from the interview room.

Led by a succubus, Duke first turned down the succubus's offer to spend a wonderful night together, and then went straight back to the suite arranged for him.

In the living room full of sci-fi atmosphere, he saw the uneasy Grom Hell Roar.

"Infernal Affairs...... Master!" Knowing that it was acting, he had never been a qualified actor, and he called that 'master' extremely obscure.

Duke grimaced and replied proudly: "Pippi Shrimp, I know you never obey me! Don't recognize me as your master! It doesn't matter, I will make you fall to your knees under my power one day! Whatever you want to ask, I don't have the time to answer you—and now I have received a mission from Lord Kil'Gardan, one of the Supreme Commanders of the Burning Legion, to go to Azeroth. If you have any questions, let's go to Azeroth. ”

With that, Duke flicked his sleeves and left domineeringly. His left hand pressed the ball button on the side of the door, and the glassy sphere emitted a burst of green light, and then the bedroom door opened, and Duke strode in.

Before the door closed, Duke floated out with a word: "I'm going to rest, don't disturb me until Kil'Gardan's lieutenant comes." ”

The door, seemingly slowly, closed quickly.

Grom, who was left thoughtful, seemed to be in a daze in the middle of the hall, but in fact, he had already set off a storm in his heart.

Back to Azeroth?

Is there someone watching here?

But doesn't that illustrate...... Is Duke okay?

He's all right!?

I've gone crazy with so much diluted demonic blood, and he's absorbed so much evil energy that he still keeps himself?

Grom stood, his right hand caressing his left chest, listening to his own heartbeat, savoring the bitterness that wrapped around his lips, when he suddenly looked up forty-five degrees, staring out the porthole into the twisted void.

His throat muttered: "The taste of not being able to repay the favor is so uncomfortable!"

Grom is no longer young, although in the eyes of his compatriots, he is a great hero whose name is engraved on Orgrimmar's newly erected Heroic Monument, a living legend.

Only he felt that he had wrongly set an example and encouraged everyone to drink the blood of demons, and he was not worthy of the word 'great hero'.

Recalling the time against Manolos, he survived with Duke's rescue. After that day, I had a very mysterious feeling that I had not only escaped a curse destined for tragedy, but also seemed to have broken the noose of fate.

It was a trance-like and vague perception of fate.

But his instincts, which had never been wrong in his life, told him that he was right.