Chapter 1651: Varannael (Four Shifts with Discipline)
Algalon rolled his eyes, he didn't believe a word of what Duke said anyway.
What if he opposes it?
Man is a sword, and he is a fish.
Duke could do whatever he wanted to do now. And as soon as he came to Azeroth, he offended all the guardian dragons and guardians here, and no one would save him even if he screamed to cut his throat.
Without saying anything, Algalon resigned himself to his fate.
Below, Iriel was dumbfounded, and she muttered, "I suddenly understand why Duke Marcus is the leader of the Alliance......"
"Of course!" said Illusia and the other queens, all puffing out their chests and pride.
Duke can be the leader, of course, because he can lead the alliance to victory after victory, because he can promote the progress of the entire alliance and the whole world, and most importantly, Duke will always stand in the position of the alliance, seek the greatest benefits for the alliance, and move towards the best future.
This is the reason why for so many years since Duke took over the reins of the Alliance from the dead King Terenus, there has been no one challenging Duke's leadership.
The overall situation has been decided, and Algalon can't pretend anymore.
"Zoom out. "With a single order from Duke, Algalon shrunk to the size of a human, and if he was dressed in a mage robe and hood, no one could tell from behind that he was not a human at all.
In the magical communication network, Tirio, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked, "Is it appropriate?"
It sounds clueless, but everyone knows what Tirio is asking.
Tirio was never the head of state, he was now a nominal general at best. However, his special status determines that his words cannot be ignored.
Duke pondered for a moment, and finally said euphemistically in the communication channel dedicated to the head of the alliance: "Actually, when I returned to the Ancient War, I found a large number of Pantheon relics there early in the morning when I infiltrated the Twisted Void, and I even found some video clips of Sargeras breaking through the Pantheon. It's a pity that the elemental interference is very serious, and many laws do not apply, and I can only use evil energy at that time, so I can't record the clips. ”
When Duke said this, there was a dead silence in the entire magical network, as if no one was listening.
After a long time, Tirio squeezed out a sentence: "Are the Titans all dead?"
"All I can say is...... In all probability...... Yes, at least the conceptual annihilation of the flesh. Otherwise, it is impossible to explain the Burning Legion that has been rampaging the universe for 25,000 years. But the Titans are powerful and great, and I believe that they are still hiding in some corner of the universe in their souls or some special state, waiting for their time. ”
Speaking of this, Duke's voice became fierce and clear: "I believe that on the planet Azeroth, which has given birth to countless intelligent lives, there is a decisive force or opportunity to change the fate of this battle against the Burning Legion, otherwise it is impossible to explain why the Burning Legion has been committed to Azeroth for the past 10,000 years. Even Sargeras did not hesitate to infiltrate here in the form of possession. ”
"I believe that our homeland will most likely become a battleground in the final battle against the Burning Legion. Therefore, for the continuation of our race, for the continuation of our civilization. We have a heavy burden on our shoulders, and we have a long way to go. ”
"I believe even more that when the Titans discover everything here, they will travel to Azeroth across the distant interstellar space to fight alongside us. Just like we've always done with the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, with the Keepers. ”
"So, don't worry!
"Good!" Tirio was the first to applaud.
Then there's Duke's harem, it's Magni, it's Varian, it's the cheers of all the Alliance leaders of the Online Alliance.
Before he could figure out what was going on with the mortals around him, Algalon couldn't understand why they had suddenly become so excited.
"It's okay, I just announced to them that the Pantheon will still stand with us against the Burning Legion. Duke said lightly.
Algalon was stunned at first, and then nodded helplessly. He didn't know much about the battle of Sargeras's rebellion, and after Sargeras raised the flag of rebellion, he was sent to the far reaches of the universe to carry out orders.
As an observer, his task is incomparably overwhelming. There are as many planets in the universe as there are for life to survive, and there are basically as many Titans as there are. Even if one in 10,000 planets has an accident, there is enough for him to keep busy. When he came to his senses, he was stunned to find that he had really not received contact from the Pantheon for a long time, and it was purely the duty imprinted in his mind that drove him to continue to carry out interstellar travel again and again.
"Is there anything else you want me to do?" Algalon asked, hanging his head.
"Speaking of which, there really is!" Duke's smile became cryptic.
Soon, Duke took Algalon, who had become a prisoner, to the Staircase of Madness.
First, he was shown off to witness the death of Yugsaron's core organism, and then he was 'introduced' to the four Ulduar Guardians.
This scene was naturally extremely embarrassing, because the four Guardians knew that Algalon's first report was to impeach them for dereliction of duty, asking the Pantheon to cleanse Azeroth and destroy a few of their 'waste' as well.
Torim and Hodir, who had a stronger temper, looked at Algalon with the eyes of the enemy, and if it weren't for the Guardian's restraint against attacking the observer, it is estimated that they would have beaten Algalon fiercely.
The four caretakers of the Arkavon Treasury have a similar attitude.
Freya, who has a good temper, doesn't have a good face for Algaron, but Mimiron's electronic eyes are shining, and no one knows what this mechanical dwarf is thinking.
Thankfully, the point now is not to get Algalon to re-engage with these Guardian Keepers and become friends. Rather, these are the ......
"What are these?" Duke asked knowingly as he pulled out a large pile of fragments, large and small, of different shapes, in front of Algalon.
Some of these fragments resemble yellow bronze blocks, others resemble fragments of broken cyan glass lamps, and the only thing they have in common is the faint breath of life that shines from them.
"This should be a life-based artifact. Freya was sure.
Algalon's voice seemed a little dry: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be [Valanelle]!"
"What about Valanelle?" Algalon's answer brought back Freya's long memory.