Chapter 1330 Blonde Female Shadow

This oath sounds very ridiculous, almost like a fantasy.

If you calm down and think about it carefully, you will find that Duke is not the only one with ideas. Likewise, the Twin Emperors are not idiots.

If Duke showed the twin emperors only the scene of the destruction of the three insect nests in Silithus, which was just a demonstration, then the next scene of the insects in the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj charging to death would tell the twin emperors Another key - after they were killed, C'Thun grew tired of the qiraji being worthless minions.

Outsiders couldn't see it, but as the insect emperors, they could definitely see that among the charging insect swarms, there were a large number of half-sized insects that were not qualified to be soldiers.

No race will let its cubs go to the battlefield until the race is at risk.

C'Thun is burning bridges!

This is the core reason that makes the twin emperors angry and loosened in their hearts.

With the help of the system, Duke saw the age structure of the bugs, and then he made what seemed like a huge gamble.

He seemed reckless and even boasted.

If you think about it carefully, you will know that failure is not an option in Duke's dictionary.

If the coalition's heroic group fails, then whether to return the souls of the Twin Emperors will naturally be handled by the victorious C'Thun. It is impossible for Duke to use C'Thun's slaves to blackmail C'Thun into letting him go.

If the coalition wins, the Twin Emperors will undoubtedly find a new way of life for the desperate Qiraji.

Of course, if the coalition forces don't win, there's no need to mention anything!

The Twin Emperors were not overly forced to make a decision now, and everyone dispersed after the Twin Emperors made their promise.

Kalia asked eloquently: "If we defeat C'Thun, will we really accept those terrible bugs?"

Duke smiled: "Are orcs scary? Are they cruel?"

Kalia suddenly understood.

Yes, orcs are also terrifying and cruel. Once these green-skinned humanoid monsters ravaged the entire Eastern Kingdom, causing millions of casualties and plunging tens of millions of people into war, and bringing disaster to all major races in Azeroth. Here comes the unforgettable horror of pain.

But now, these terrifying and ferocious green-skinned creatures have become allies of the entire alliance.

Is it ridiculous?

Is it worthy of hatred and anger?

Maybe, maybe not!

In the face of the survival of the entire race, and even the entire planet, any racial hatred is child's play.

Thanks to the sparing no effort in propaganda and guidance from various countries over the years, the public's hatred of orcs has been somewhat diluted. At least no fuse will be lit until the new enemy is eliminated.

This situation also applies to the Qiraji.

"If those bugs are used as mounts, they will be useful in many places." Tirion made a fair comment.

"Yes, such as a rugged and harsh cave." Varian nodded.

In the air, you can use griffins; on relatively flat ground, you can ride horses; in cold forest areas, you can ride elves' night sabers, but in rugged and complex hot terrain, nothing is more suitable than bugs.

Tyrande cleared her throat and emphasized: "It will come in handy. Don't forget, ten thousand years have passed. The Burning Legion, which once had hundreds of millions of demon warriors, has once again set its sights on Azeroth. .”

Ten thousand years ago, Duke's Infernal Affairs caused extremely heavy losses to the Burning Legion.

Ten thousand years is too long, and no one knows what terrifying combat power the Burning Legion has once again gathered during this period.

In a sense, not to mention bugs, all intelligent creatures in Azeroth should unite to deal with the Burning Legion.

The conversation between several alliance bosses made others think deeply.

At this time, Edwin Van Cleef came over, bowed to Duke, and then said in a voice that everyone could hear: "The tribal heroes have just passed 'Hunter Ayamis' and are preparing to challenge 'Scarless' tomorrow. 'Osrian'."

"Oh, not bad!" Duke raised his eyebrows.

"It's a pity that the loss is a bit big."

"Um?"

"In the ruins of Ahn'Qiraj, the tribe has lost four former members of the Silver Moon Council and three second-rate chiefs who were resurrected as death knights."

Upon hearing the news, the expressions of the alliance heroes were... subtle!

As a former enemy, even if he is not an enemy to me now, it is extremely confusing to see an enemy who was killed nearly twenty years ago come back to life and come out to scare people.

Moreover, Thrall's practice of absorbing a large number of undead into the tribe has always disgusted the heroes of the Alliance. Now that those bones are lost, from the perspective of the coalition forces, it is a loss of combat power. From the perspective of the league, there is no time to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Duke turned to look at Tyrande, who immediately understood and ran to contact Fandral Staghelm.

After a while, Tyrande came back: "It's good news. Realizing that he could not further corrode the earth, C'Thun's divine power began to recover. All it could collect was the Lilianni previously looted in Silithus. Gu. This process may continue for about ten days."

Duke said: "Edwin, inform Sal of the situation. Let him figure it out."

No one wants to take on a better restored Old God.

Waiting for more combat power?

Attacking during the Old God's period of weakness before his recovery?

This is a very difficult choice,

It is difficult to have the so-called best of both worlds in this world. The more senior a commander is, the more he can only make painful choices among various unfavorable situations.

Fortunately, C'Thun is accumulating strength, and the Alliance is not idle either. Duke split the 3 points of divinity of the Sword Emperor Vicniras into three parts. Give one to Magni, one to Sylvanas, and keep one for now.

Even each portion is actually less than a bit of divinity, but a special energy that contains fluctuations in divine power.

And don't think that Viknilas can only use swords. In fact, he is also a characteristic of Azeroth - almost all strong men in this world are all-rounders.

Just like Anduin Lothar: he can wield a five-meter-long lance while riding a horse, he can hit the eye of a squirrel fifty meters away with his bow, and he can wield a two-handed sword when he is down on the ground.

He is famous for whatever weapon he uses, purely because he is most comfortable with it.

Vicnilas's archery skills are equally impressive.

The strong men in the alliance basically held important positions. After witnessing the twin emperors' submissive bet, everyone dispersed.

After Duke arranged other affairs, he could finally take some time off. Before he knew it, the night was already deep.

In the different-dimensional villa in Naxxramas, Duke collapsed on the sofa, not wanting to move a finger at all.

He was so tired that he came to the rescue as soon as he was promoted to demigod.

Then there are all kinds of trivial matters.

Suddenly, he heard a knock on the door.

"Come in?"

A beautiful figure flashed in front of the magic lamp at the door, and with a gust of fragrance, a graceful blonde female figure appeared in front of her.

"Well?"