Chapter 331: The Legendary Knee Pillow

Duke of the Devil's Scheme?

Is anyone going to give themselves a nickname these days?

Why is there a rumor within the alliance that the name 'Duke is the god of fire'? It's not that Duke is good at using fire. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Burned half of the Elwin Forest, burned Stormwind City, and used the FFF Flamethrower to burn the Horde's main Silverpine Forest offensive.

Most of Duke's fame battles are related to fire.

There's nothing wrong with the nickname "Vulcan".

Unfortunately, Duke was not happy.

How can a single god of fire be compared to what four elements are always the handles, what is the god of the law against the sky?

That's right! Brother should be at least a god of law!

Anyway, Duke is not willing to be a god of fire.

Duke knew very well that most of the previous retreats had been successful, and if he did this, he might not be able to run away with the name of a 'wise general'.

That's not enough!

Orgrim must have landed in Hinterland.

For some reason, there has been no news from there, but Duke must get it done as soon as possible and mobilize forces to clean up Orgrim.

If the battle on Fort Riptide is very tight, Duke, the deputy commander of the Alliance, will not be able to walk away, nor will he be able to mobilize troops in advance.

So the best thing Duke can do to relieve the pressure on Riptide Castle is to make the tribe ruthless again.

The Horde's strength seems to have been unabated, except for Duke, who has been fighting the Horde for the longest time, and the Stormwind Commanders feel it the most. The tribe has begun to decline.

For example, the tribe's previous combat power was 100, and now it is only 70 at most, with the further expansion of battle damage, the tribe's strength will soon reach a critical value, once this critical value is broken, it will change from quantitative to qualitative, and at that time it is the alliance to change from defense to offense.

Seeing what General Outlet's and the others wanted to say, Duke gently pushed Sylvanas and Gavin Rad away and waved at them.

"Gentlemen, thank you very much for your willingness to sacrifice for me, I have accepted your kindness, and I will come to you in the future. On the contrary, if you can't get along in the future, you can come to me, as long as you win against the orcs, I will be a great lord. Duke shrugged, then said, "But before that, would you please go through the plan, for unless you have the power, knowledge, and stratagmicity of mine, your poor imagination won't know what I'm going to do." ”

Duke's words are no longer at the level of 'you're welcome', if Duke had said this before, even if they had the king on their heads, they would have looked for Duke to be unlucky.

But men are such simple creatures, once they have lived and died together, then they are brothers.

None of the Stormgards regarded Duke's words as an insult or a provocation, but when they saw their compatriots who had a good chance of dying in battle successfully retreat to Fort Riptide, they saw Duke shining with divine brilliance all over his body.

The outlet gritted his teeth: "Promise me, you won't die here." ”

"I don't have to promise you, because I still have to get it done, and I'm going to find Ogrim's bad luck. That green-painted guy still occupies my territory. Duke said a quip, but the confidence in his eyes won over the Riptide people.

Nearly twenty generals, large and small, saluted Duke at the same time.

After pacifying the warriors, Duke commanded Illusia.

"Well, there's still two hours before the orc's night attack begins, so I'll get some sleep. ”

Duke was so tired, even though the room he was stationed in was so bad, with no spring mattress and no soft pillows. Duke still slept like a dead pig as soon as he fell.

In a daze, he seemed to feel that he had a very soft and smooth pillow, and Duke moved his neck to make himself more comfortable.

Well, this is good, it's comparable to some space memory pillow.

How long he had been asleep, Duke didn't know, but the warning sound of the system elf woke him up.

"Dear host, I'm sorry to bother you, I'm afraid you've had to come out of your laplow blissful time. Because the orcs are coming. ”

Duke woke up in a daze, and suddenly he realized one word - knee pillow.

The next moment, Duke opened his dog's eyes and almost went blind.

What did he see?

His dog's head rests on two slender and round **** that are not fleshy. Seeing the mage's long skirt wrapped on the ****, Duke immediately realized whose leg it was.

Not only that, but Duke, who was in a hurry to turn his head, came across something, which was a soft hanging object that was less than two centimeters above his head.

Belch...... Something seems to be wrong.

Duke's body stiffened instantly.

"Whew! I'm a salted fish! I'm a motionless salted fish, I didn't do anything just now......" Duke, an innocent little virgin with full theoretical knowledge but zero practical operation, hypnotized himself like a retarded person.

At this time, Miss Barov was also awakened. She wiped her eyes, only to notice that Duke was awake.

"I'm sorry, teacher...... Uh, Duke, I don't mean offended, I just just saw you sleep hard. I muttered 'the pillow is too hard' or something, and then when I came over, you ......"

Duke was discouraged: "I'll just sleep on your lap?"

Illusia blushed, but finally nodded.

"Why don't you resist!?" said Duke, almost demonically.

"I ...... I'm confused by what you call a space pillow. Elothia looked at him.

In fact, Duke's actions were even more rude, and the eldest lady of the Barov family was almost frightened, but she did not dare to resist. Mages are all fragile, and if they accidentally injure Duke and cause the Alliance's plan to fail, she will be guilty of a great sin.

And surprisingly, she doesn't seem to refuse this kind of thing that should be said to be something that can only be done between lovers.

At this time, something happened that made Duke feel even more nightmarish.

A soft cough came from outside the window.

Even if Duke turned to ashes, he could recognize it, it was Queen Xi's voice......

"Ahem, I'm still worried that the deputy commander is too tired, so I'm here to remind me to prepare for a night attack on the tribe. It seems that His Excellency the Deputy Commander has something more important!"

"No, actually, I ......" Duke rushed out as fast as he could.

Who knew that as soon as he stepped out of the gate, he was 'accidentally' stepped on by Queen Xi.

"Ahh Sylvanas crossed her waist and pulled her feet back unhurriedly.

At this moment, Duke finally understood the difference between being wild and being coquettish for women.

If a girl stomps on you and slaps you, it's called wildness.

If a goddess with explosive looks steps on you and slaps you lightly, and when she kills you, the **** is still trembling, then it is called coquettishness......

Well, for Queen Xi, although Duke doesn't think anything wrong, he just can't get angry. (To be continued.) )