In fact, whether it is [Solidar* Wrath of the Stars] or this golden bow, it is all from the hands of high-level elven craftsmen.

The shape of the [Upper Elf Golden Bow] is extremely gorgeous, because it has the same origin, it has a consistent appearance and style.

The Golden Bow also has a large armguard like a shield, and the totem of the fire phoenix is on the armguard. The bow that extends from the arm guard is shaped into a golden dragon eagle shape on top and bottom, with a red background and gold edges, and the front end of the eagle's head is lifelike, and the peck is just connected to the edge of the arm guard.

From the eagle's head bow to the outside, there are two green sickle-like recurve designs on the top and bottom, and with the shape of the golden bow, the golden bow can be regarded as a slightly weakened version of the [Aesinos Blade].

What attracted Tyrande the most was naturally the history that had been deposited on the bow. This is the pinnacle of elven craftsman's bow-making skills 10,000 years ago. I don't want to admit it, but it must be said that after the destruction of Azhara, the craftsmanship of this level was cut off.

Tyrande gently stroked the bow, revealing a contemplative expression, and finally sighed softly: "I accept your wishes." ”

The twins are not contrived, they are really relieved.

Duke forced them to rebel, but he never promised any benefits after changing jobs. Anyway, if they don't change jobs, they will die, and they may still have a bit of a head to do it.

The clever twins, of course, did not want to bet their fate on Duke's mercy and decisively began a PR operation. The first stop, of course, is to find Tyrande first.

Now that Tyrande has received the gift, naturally the most difficult level has passed.

Tyrande sat upright on the sofa, her legs together and reclined, the white mooncloth priest's robe made her temperament even more outstanding, that dignified and demure temperament, which really made it impossible for the twins to associate the noble woman in front of them with the female captive who almost fell in the ancient war.

If it's a hostile state, the twins want to make trouble when they say anything. It's a pity that now, they are not even grandchildren.

Tyrande glanced at the twins, who were still nervous on their knees, and smiled lightly: "Actually, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, maybe I would have no choice but to pick one of the two childhood sweethearts. In this way, no matter which one is picked, it will cause heavy damage to the other. Since the results were good back then, I have no intention of pursuing you. Just I want to remind you of the ......"

The twins hurriedly bowed down and bowed, and their posture was very low.

"You say ......"

"Please!"

Tyrande smiled, as if he was sorting out his thoughts, and after a few seconds he slowly spoke: "There was once a black dragon, sinister and cunning, who once wanted to infiltrate the alliance and control the entire alliance. She almost succeeded. However, in the end, she gave up all her plans and was willing to be a mount. Do you know why?"

What Tyrande said was naturally the black dragon princess Onexia.

Seriously, the twins were a little curious about it.

There was an almost fanatical conviction on Tyrande's holy face: "Because she herself said that to go against Duke Marcus is to go against the god of fate." Rather than being crushed and destroyed by fate, it is better to be a subordinate of the god of fate. ”

After saying this, Tyrande waved his hand, and Santis immediately stood between her and the twins, it was a send-off.

The twins were shocked, they had too much shock to digest.

As a pair of cunning female demons, they have too many flowery intestines. They never knew how much they wanted to join Duke, it was a helpless choice from beginning to end, and even they were not very optimistic that Duke could really kill Kilgardan.

Once again, Duke fought a good battle, cleanly slaying what is known as the most insidious and cunning demon in the Burning Legion. Kilgardan was not given the slightest chance.

Of course, there is a relationship between them betraying their own boss, but the important timing, whether to trust the intelligence, and make decisions are all handled by Duke.

What's more, Duke's subordinates and the harem are also ironclad, which makes the Ereda Twins very headache. Before the Burning Legion is completely destroyed, they must either hide under Duke or gamble that the Legion will not find them.

It's a pity that in the past 25,000 years, the only two Legions can't catch if they want to, and only two groups have been escaped: one is Draenei of Willen, and the other is Mark Dooku played by Duke.

The whole legion knew how miserable Viren and his people were when they were hiding from pursuit.

Duke alone made the legion depressed for 10,000 years, because this thing played a hand of 'running away after loading, it's really exciting'.

This 10,000-year cycle of fate has made the twins a little nervous, holding their own two hearts, if Duke blames him, wouldn't it be ......

The twins were a little unimaginable.

At this time, they didn't dare to ask them to find Duke. They knew very well that there was nothing for Duke to rely on as a sister.

In fact, Duke wasn't available either.

He was ambushed in his lair's bedroom.

[Sneak Attack] Go!

Directly open [Cut] instead of armor piercing.

In fact, Duke gave up at the sight of the massive blue blade.

As for the last move, the five-star [Charm], it is completely an additional critical damage.

Well, it's as simple as taking down a demigod.

Duke, who was lying on his back in a large shape, looked at Sylvanas with a little embarrassment.

Duke is pretty sure he doesn't have the Paladin's anti-damage skills, so why don't you look like Queen Mause has been beaten and broken?

Uh, good reviews for leather armor!

A short cape and boots are popular!

Holding the artifact longbow [Solidar * Wrath of the Stars] Bad review!

Initiative +100% praise!

At this moment, there was a kind of fanatical excitement on Queen Xi's face!

Excuse me...... Have you turned Berserker?

Sylvanas's chin rose forty-five degrees and gave Duke a provocative little look: "Come on, Duke, the demigod of the magic net, show your Excalibur! Tell you! I swear to slaughter the gods tonight!"

Yo! I didn't clean it up for three days, and I went to the house to uncover the tiles!

Duke sneered: "Hmph! It's up to you! I'm not afraid of you three sisters going together." What's more, you're a little one, you're -- killing yourself!"

Queen Xi blushed rarely: "Hmph! It's a big deal that I've been defeated and ...... battles."

Since the flag of the duel has fallen from the sky, no one should be blamed for the damage caused by the flag he set.

Duke Excalibur began to show its ferocity.

"Hey, hey, die, die, admit defeat—you're no match for me!"

"No—I'm not going to throw in the towel!"

An hour has passed!

"Hey, are you okay? No, don't call yourself the God of Slaughter!"

"You bastard, you don't need a demigod body to do it!" Queen Xi continued to stiffen.

Well, more on that later!

It turns out that Queen Xi's output is all due to roar!

"Don't-"