Once the matter was settled, leaving the affairs of the alliance in order, Duke opened the portal and ran to Darnassus, where he visited Elune, the goddess of the moon, in the temple of the moon.

Beneath the night sky, Duke waited for the will of the goddess.

There is no aggressive momentum, no supreme majesty, there is only a soft breath, like the moonlight like water.

"Thank you, Duke Marcus, for doing so much for the world. I'm glad to prove once again that I'm right. ”

If in the War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, giving Tyrande to Duke was a bit of a broken jar, now Elune is more pleased. After more than 10,000 years of getting along day and night, she has long regarded Tyrande as her daughter, and in fact, she has been in contact with Tyrande for even longer than she has been with her own son, Senarius.

Duke looked up, then nodded, "All for Azeroth." ”

The goddess complimented: "Ah! You must know that many of the gods of the wilderness have not had this consciousness of you. ”

"I have risen to prominence because of Azeroth, and I am extraordinary because of it, and my thoughts and wills in this regard should be the same as those of Elune. ”

"Definitely. ”

"Why did you call me this time?"

"The world has dug up the abscesses, and that's a good thing in the long run. But in the short term, the will of the world with a damaged vitality will slumber. As one of the few beings in this world who can affect the situation, you and I hope to work together to protect this world while the world is healing. ”

"Naturally. ”

"The Alliance's plan for an expedition to Draenor, I've heard. I mean, you can't take half a step out of Azeroth. I know this may be a bit excessive, but I can feel evil watching Azeroth. Not only unknown enemies, but also Arthas, the Lich King of the Far North, who woke up the moment we killed Cthun. ”

Hearing the goddess's words, Duke frowned.

The Alliance's vitality has not yet recovered, and the magic net has been newly built, so Duke asked Varian to fight the outpost battle. In Duke's mind, it would be no problem for Varian to experience and fight Vaskey and the like. It would be irresponsible for him to deal with Illidan, who had just absorbed a lot of evil and was in his heyday.

Duke wasn't sure if there was such a thing as a protagonist aura in the world. Anyway, it is an indisputable fact that the original Heaven and Earth Destroying Three Cultivators Khadgar hung up early in the morning.

If Varian, who would have been the leader of the Alliance, was allowed to hang in the Outlands in advance, Duke's sin would be greater.

On the other hand, since Elune mentioned Arthas, Duke can't be unguarded.

No one had ever played a package ticket, and Arthas would wait until Illidan and Kilgardan were on their knees before running out.

What is a Hero?

The hero is what the capable people can't.

The hero can endure and wait, but he will never sit still.

If Duke is found to be preparing to play a blitzkrieg against Draenor's Icecrown Fortress, Arthas, if not completely, will jump out and fight Duke for 300 rounds as soon as possible.

"Whew!" Duke let out a long breath, thought for a while, and then looked at Tyrande next to him, and met the expectant eyes, "Okay! ”

Elune breathed a sigh of relief: "A wise and reasonable decision. Draenor's star soul has been annihilated, and even if you use your body to descend there, you will be a stronger mortal powerhouse. In the event of misfortune, the Azeroth divinity you possess will instead be the key to the Burning Legion's ability to unlock the planet Azeroth's protective circle. ”

Elune said that, and Duke understood. In the past, the body didn't benefit much if it won, and even the pants had to be lost if it was lost.

If before, those who were naturally barefoot were not afraid to wear shoes.

With nothing, it's easy to be fearless.

Now that the Duke family has a big business, they have opened the highest quality harem in all of Azeroth, and it is precisely because of what needs to be guarded that they have the motivation to be the guardian of the world.

Knowing that it was likely to be a trap, he stupidly jumped into it, this kind of business obviously can't be done!

"Elune, Illidan* Fury is strong right now, and he's not something other mortals can easily deal with. Is there any way to ......?"

The moonlight in the sky flickered for a moment, and it was obviously just an illusory female projection, and Elune seemed to smile slyly: "If you promise not to abduct my high priest before you are promoted to the true god, I will teach you a little magic." ”

Duke was dumbfounded.

Really...... Is it seen through?

Duke came this time to hear what Elune had in mind, and to officially take Tyrande away. The Night Elf leader is his lover, and this can be had. But my lover is the high priest of another god, so this is a bit of a problem.

Duke and Elune knew they didn't have a stake in each other, and it shouldn't matter if they were long-term allies. But the existence of Tyrande clearly involves a doctrinal conflict.

The High Priest is the supreme spokesman of a god in the mortal world, and his beliefs and abilities are absolutely impeccable. Conversely, because of absolute faith, the gods only need a single thought to destroy their high priest.

Duke didn't want Tyrande to have a sword of Damocles hanging around his neck all day, so it was necessary to convert Tyrande. Even if you don't believe in Him, be an unbeliever, or whatever, it's better than you are now.

This is a matter of principle.

Duke hadn't even spoken to Tyrande about it. Instead, Elune thought about it and poked it out first.

"O Goddess—I never thought of giving up my faith in you. "Tyrande was a little overwhelmed.

"Son, it's not about loyalty. It is rare for Azeroth to once again appear a powerful and enterprising demigod with a determined will to fight evil. As long as you don't object, I'd love to see you as our bond. ”

The moonlight shone softly, like a mother's hand, gently clutching Tyrande's blue hair.

"This ......"

As his thoughts flowed, Elune looked at Duke again, "However, Tyrande has served me for more than 10,000 years, and everyone in the Night Elves and even the Cenarion Council has accepted this fact. It is not easy to convert. At the very least, let Tyrande cultivate a good successor...... At least you have to be the true God...... When Tyrande takes that step, it's easier to take it easy. ”

Duke bowed slightly: "Your wisdom is unparalleled. I agreed. ”

"Thank you for your understanding. Elune blasted a divine thought into Duke's sea of consciousness.

After some discussion of Azeroth's condition, the will of the goddess vanished.

"Duke, you ......" Tyrande's face was extremely complicated.

"Elune is a good goddess, don't you see that she is also blessing us?" Duke gently pulled Tyrandra into his arms. I don't know when they have ten fingers interlocked.

Long.

"You go back first. My mind is a bit of a mess. ”

"Hmm. ”

That night, Duke did not stay overnight and returned to Karazhan.