In the world of Azeroth, Duke has seen many gods.

There are false gods, there are true gods, and there are evil gods.

The biggest feeling that these gods gave Duke was not that he did not have his own philosophy, but that it was more of a human touch.

Haka is brainless xenophobic.

Cthun devours everything without morality.

Elune is willing to take care of all the good creatures under the stars.

None of these gods have ever been as pure as a creature of the Light like Naru, and no other race of believers has been as utterly selfless as the Draenei.

Now that Duke has stepped into the Divine Domain, he should theoretically be prepared to worship his fanatics or something, after all, he will probably need priests or something to spread his faith in the future, just like Elune.

Perhaps the power of faith, which was mentioned many times before the crossing, will be a must.

Although Duke understands the significance of these guys' existence, he is afraid to deal with fanatical believers or something.

"Mmmm, I'm just Mark Dooku, a little mage in charge of sending letters to the outpost. ”

At this thought, Duke immediately turned on the 'Secret Observation' mode.

At this time, several huge figures stood in front of the group.

Led by a burly draenei in heavy armor, the Shield of Viren, the Prophet's personal guard.

"For the sake of safety, only two people can be allowed to meet the Prophet" is concise.

Thomas is keenly aware that his so-called righteous envoy is not the object of the other party's attention. It was clear that Duke had just planted the flag and had put the Draenei at bay. In fact, it's not just Thomas who thinks so, but even Irel finds a lot of eyes focused on Duke.

Irel smiled silly, sweetly, "I'll be waiting outside." After Prophet Viren summoned you, I will be there for you if you still need me. ”

"Thank you, Iriel. Both Thomas and Duke had a friendly smile.

Guided by the shield of Viren, Thomas and Duke walked slowly.

As he walked, Thomas also used small movements to sort out the armor he had sorted out several times. Duke heard Thomas mutter, "I'm representing the face of the league now......"

The two approached.

Viren wasn't originally in Shattrath City.

Viren had previously lived in the Carabo Temple, and Duke remembered the first time he saw the Carabo Temple in the game before the time crossing—the shimmering canopy of light and the bright moon surrounded by bright stars, shrouding the vast land in eternal twilight. The Temple of Karabo is located between the vast expanse of the sea and the dimly lit plains of the Valley of the Shadowmoon.

Unfortunately, the Temple of Carabo had long since fallen in the war between the Draenei and the Orcs.

Originally, the Great Chief Neozu had once again opened a rift to other worlds in the Temple of Karabo, resulting in the explosion of Draenor.

In this life, Naozu knelt directly in Karazhan.

According to the information sent back by Kael'thas earlier:

After the orcs lost Neozu, the temple was taken over by the Abyss Lord Matheriton, and then, when Illidan was beaten by Arthas in Northrend, and after returning to the Outlands, he became Illidan's lair.

By the way, from the time it was occupied by the orcs, the Carabo Temple was renamed the Dark Temple.

The homeless Viren can only cats temporarily in Shattrath City.

Duke began to look at Viren, the super-god.

Seriously, no matter how many times you watch Draenei, especially Draenei men, Duke can easily confuse them with demons.

After all, they are of the same root and origin, and the Draenei called themselves Draenei after they split off from Ereda.

It's hard to imagine that within the same race, both the extremely bright race of the Draenei could be born, and the extremely evil Ereda could evolve.

Veren was old, even as a Draenei with a near-eternal lifespan, he looked old. Compared to the pale blue skin of Hoof Iriel, Viren's skin tends to be a deep blue-purple color.

Because of the super long white eyebrows, the long beard that reached the navel, and the four long blue whiskers like the tail of a cow on the chin, for a moment Duke thought he was seeing a lobster man or something.

Well, the tentacles, the beards, and so on.

On Viren's white robe, there are intricate embroideries with gold edges on a red background, with noble and elegant purple as embellishments, and a huge backing that is higher than his head like four torches, the whole person looks ...... Well, it's even more awesome.

Duke doesn't have much of a sense for these fancy things.

However, when Duke and Viren looked at each other, they were suddenly shocked.

At first, Viren's gaze was so peaceful that his gaze felt like sunshine. In countless years, months, days, and days, it gently shines on every living being.

A deep gaze full of wisdom, and a trance-like sense that can easily see through all falsehood.

However, in the next moment, the eternal peace on Viren's face was swept away, replaced by a fleeting anger, which was even more terrifying compared to the calm of a moment ago.

"You ......"

Even if Viren only said one word, it was enough to arouse the vigilance of Viren's shield and the garrison.

They didn't have time for a tenth of a breath, and they had already sacrificed the weapons on their waists, and several of Viren's shields had raised their large shields in front of Viren.

Everything happened so fast that Thomas was caught off guard.

No one expected that in the next moment, it was Viren and Mark controlled by Duke who raised their right hands at the same time to stop it.

"It's okay!" said Viren.

"Is it seen through?" said Duke with a wry smile.

Veren then gestured, and all the guards dispersed in an uproar, and he turned his head and bowed slightly to Duke: "Please forgive these children, for the past long years, Kil'Gardan has never given up chasing down the Draenei, and the person he hates more is me." So there's never been a shortage of assassinations around me. ”

"I understand. Duke replied lightly: "I also have my own troubles, what you see, can you keep it secret for me first?"

"Absolutely. ”

After receiving Viren's reply, Duke turned around and faced Thomas, who was confused: "I'm sorry, Brother Thomas, but I'm actually the envoy of this visit to Shattrath City." No way, I received a secret order from the highest levels of the Alliance. This is a secret order from the Commander of the Alliance, Lord Duke Marcus, please check it out. ”

Duke handed Thomas a very formal letter.

Of course, the document is true, but it was made by Duke last night when he controlled Mark's tuba.

"Thomas, you have done your duty well. You go down and rest first, and let me talk to Lord Viren about it. ”

Sending off the odd-looking Thomas, Duke confronts Whalen one-on-one.

"Alright, let's get down to business. ”

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