Chapter 876: Your Divine Stick, My Divine Stick

How empty, lonely and cold is an open life-

It's weird!

Duke looked at the guy in front of him in a big brown cloak with Mystic Prophet X, read Medivan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Damn it!

I'm used to being a god, and I almost forgot that there is also a local god in Azeroth, Medivan.

Duke was also speechless about Medivan's god.

Before the Third Battle of the Dark Gate, Medivan was a pit. Not to mention being possessed and opening the door of darkness, he also left a lot of mess for the entire alliance to carry.

However, before the start of the third war, Medivan was extremely clever in foreseeing or seeing the imminent arrival of the Scourge Legion. Whether he saw Lordaeron's stubborn illness and couldn't be saved at all or something else, anyway, he just informed several important people - the Lordaeron continent is not saved, and if you don't want to take a shipwreck, you should flee for your life quickly.

In the Eastern Kingdoms, he at least perfectly persuaded Thrall, who had wanted to strategically evacuate from Lordaeron, and Gianna, who was so desperate that he had nowhere to go.

In this life, he at least made Ironforge and Stormwind more actively prepared for war. If you hadn't prepared for the war beforehand, you could have sent troops to kill the South Sea City-State in a week?

Don't even think about it!

Even if Duke facilitated the occurrence of a lot of black technology, with rail transportation or something, it would take at least two weeks just to gather the food needed by the army.

It's just that since Medivan is such a god, why didn't he find a way to let a few paladins secretly hide in the palace of Lordaeron when the two fools returned to Lordaeron City?

At that time, the second fool had not completely degenerated, and with his half-hung death knight skills, if Uther, Mograine, Saidan and other machomen were all there, it would be a group of paladins surrounding Arthas, hammering you in the chest with the holy light 'little hammer'.

Even if the second fool has F-cup pecs, he can still hammer you to A-.

On the other hand, Duke is convinced that Medivan has the ability to say that the three families of Night Elves, Orcs, and Humans join forces.

When Medivan appeared, the tribe was first stunned, and then Sal took the lead, punched his chest with one fist, and bowed: "I've seen the prophet!"

The ceremonial grandeur is staggering to see Duke.

It's understandable when you think about it, for the tribe, Medivan is definitely a big benefactor. Without Medivan's reminder, the tribe may not revolt so quickly, once it is too late, the clans of the tribe must be devoured by the Scourge Legion, or used as cannon fodder by the Alliance, and the reorganized orc slave legions are forced to go to the front to face the sea of zombies.

Where is it easy to jump out of the alliance's traditional sphere of influence and run to the New World to open a new city.

Give the tribe a few more years, and when the tribe has a firm foothold, it will form a trend of fighting against the alliance in history.

Duke was very upset about this.

It's a pity that it can't be helped, the ghost is called Medivan so heavy, oh, it's fraternity! He actually got involved with the female orc Garona, and gave birth to a Titan, orc, and human mixed breed Mad'an.

didn't scold Medivan for being a rape, and he was already counted as Duke to save face.

Well, whether a person is a traitor or not, let it be left to future generations of historians to comment. Duke can't take care of it, he can't split himself when the Burning Legion is the enemy.

Seeing Medivan, Duke also bowed.

"Ahh Medivan sighed, once upon a time, Duke was just a small magic apprentice, with an incomparably outstanding talent, but he was very, very far away from the Dawn level.

At the end of the day, Duke became his Medivan's disciple. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

The last time we met, it was already when he was dying, except for an urgent explanation, he didn't say anything, who knew that fifteen years later, the Mao boy of the year would become the pillar of the alliance today.

Medivan walked over and sighed again, "Duke, you're doing a great job. I'm glad that if the alliance didn't have you, maybe the situation would be a hundred times worse than it is now. However, I think that since you have sent an emissary to warn the Night Elves, you will also agree with my idea and unite the Night Elves, the Alliance, and the Horde to deal with the most powerful and terrifying enemy, Akmund!"

Duke shrugged, "With you, I think I'm sending Ronin to do it too much." ”

Mediven shook his head: "No, with the evidence of the Alliance Emissary, and the fragment of magic you asked Ronin to bring. I was able to convince Tyrande three days sooner than I expected. With the Burning Legion arriving in Kalimdor at any time, not to mention a day, even an hour is incomparably precious. ”

"However, even if the Night Elves are willing to kill Cenarius without pursuing the Grom of our tribe, the tribe will not give up on our compatriots!" Thrall had just finished speaking, and the orcs immediately agreed.

"Yes, we orcs will not give up on any of our compatriots!" Lexa raised his battle axe.

"We will not sit idly by and watch the Warsong Clan be destroyed. The Varok urn echoed.

"Is there nothing that can be done to save Grom?" cried Blox, as the other orcs cried.

Medivan frowned and said, "I can teach you a magic array, which can purify the demon blood in the body of the Warsong Beast. But I've lost most of my magic, so ......"

Duke took the initiative to say, "I'll build the magic array, and then what?"

Medivin glanced at Sal and Duke and the others, "Grom must also be treated with as few injuries as possible, and preferably in a conscious state to enter the magic circle. Because the more seriously he was wounded, or the more unconscious he was, the weaker his will became, and the more the demonic blood corroded his soul and body. After all, it was not the first time he had drunk demon blood, and if it was aggravated this time, then he would not be able to get rid of the addiction of demon blood for the rest of his life. ”

Sal and the others were forced to do so.

Grom Hellroar Even though he's a little older now, he's still the number one warrior in the entire tribe. It's not self-appointed, it's a real record.

Along the way, the generals such as Lexa, Varok, and Brooks, who don't need pets, are not his opponents for Grom!

As a hero of the older generation, Grom knows very well that in such a time of crisis, it is necessary to have a leader of great wisdom to lead the tribe, so he is like a door god, blocking the way for all orcs to challenge Thrall with [Makogora].

He was so strong that Saldu had already prepared to be a group of strong men to go up together, knock Grom with a hammer, and drag him back. Even with this tactic, there is only a fifty percent chance of success. No one knows how fierce Grom will be when he drinks the blood of demons again.

Now he actually said that if he can't be stunned or seriously injured, then how can he do it?

The orcs were dumbfounded.

Duke suddenly spoke: "Let me go!"