Chapter 1371 Drinking

"Hey! I wasn't the one who blew up Draenor for the first time!" Varian smiled like a child.

The smile on Duke's face was equally interesting: "Kil'jaeden was the one who used Ner'zhul as a bomb and threw it into my mage tower. I just threw Ner'zhul back. Can you blame me for blowing up Draenor?"

"Yes, yes! It's Kil'jaeden's fault!" Varian smiled lightly and came over to give Duke a bear hug.

Duke's body is no longer thin, but unfortunately, as an adult, Varian inherited the genes of his father, Ryan, and grew taller. Wearing thick plate armor and large shoulder armor, he looks almost twice the size of Duke.

In a bear hug, the two people's seniority seemed to be reversed.

It does not matter.

For the first time, Varian felt the warmth of a loved one.

Growing up, he was no stranger to Duke, but he was not familiar with it either.

Duke spent too little time around him during his formative years. Coupled with the wrong development direction, he is closer to Anduin as a warrior than Duke as a mage. For more than 20 years, he has never felt like a family member to Duke.

There is almost a ten-year age difference. In theory, there is half a generation difference, but in reality, it is called a generation below. After all, Duke is a fierce man who plays with Ryan's father and Lothar.

It feels weird.

The human heart is the most complicated thing in the world, and once upon a time, Varian was like a king. Worrying about how to deal with the behemoth Marcus family. For a kingdom, this is typically a big tail.

The king is not a king, and the minister is not a minister.

But when Duke defeated all the queens and female leaders in the alliance and did not proclaim himself emperor, Varian began to understand that Duke's pursuit and his own pursuit would not intersect at all, just like two never-ending paths. parallel lines, but moving in the same direction.

This feeling became even clearer after learning that Duke was promoted to demigod.

Now, if I had to describe his relationship with Duke, it would be more like an extremely close and reliable alliance, rather than the so-called king and duke.

Patting Duke hard on the back, Varian smiled: "For Azeroth."

Duke felt a little dazed as his lungs shifted, but he still smiled: "Well, for Azeroth."

"Yes, just in case...I face Illidan..."

Duke whispered back: "Don't be killed by him, and don't kill him."

"Um?"

"Infernal Affairs," Duke said in a voice that could only be heard by Varian.

Varian shuddered.

Duke returned to the War of the Ancients to do big things, and he had no intention of hiding it from the league's top management. Except for the story about accidentally having sex with Tyrande, everyone knew that Duke went to the Burning Legion under the pseudonym "Infernal Affairs" to cause trouble. rain.

When Duke mentioned this name at this time, didn't he mean that Illidan was...

No wonder Varian had such a big reaction.

In fact, will Yi Lidan's generation be like in history, living in Cao's camp and still in Han's heart? Duke is also a little unsure.

Because of Duke's active role in the War of the Ancients, Illidan simply couldn't even brush his face. Even Kil'jaeden, the attention of all Burning Legion bosses was attracted by 'Infernal Affairs'.

Besides, after the Twisting Nether is exploded once, will an egg make wrong judgments?

After being imprisoned for ten thousand years, will he have other truly evil thoughts and fall into the devil's path?

This is the real Azeroth!

These are real-life heroes, villains and heroes!

The human heart is the most difficult to fathom.

Even Varian has had a grudge against Duke for so long, and Duke can't say what will happen to Illidan.

So Duke added to Varian: "But the human heart is the most difficult to fathom. I can't guarantee whether his heart has been corrupted by long-term use of evil, so you have to judge for yourself."

"Yeah." Varian nodded heavily.

There is no way to be sure, we can only characterize Illidan as an evil sect.

Everything that needed to be explained was done, and Duke left the command room after leaving the Zerg to Varian.

As soon as he went out and turned a corner, Duke suddenly found Magni at the corner, with two secret room guards guarding him.

Magni was in the corner, sitting on the floor drinking from a flat metal bottle.

Duke was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Are you worried about Varian?"

"I'm good brothers with Anduin and Lion. I've watched them grow old, and I've watched Varian grow up." Magni said a bit haphazardly. It was he who regarded Varian as his son. symbol.

Duke sighed slightly. In the corridor, the breeze blew by, causing the mage's cloak behind Duke to flutter: "It's a pity that I missed a lot."

"I never understood you before. Because there is no word 'loyalty' in your dictionary. I am very surprised, why does a person who has no loyalty have incomparable courage and sense of justice?"

Because I am a time traveler!

Duke couldn't say these words. He could only say: "I grew up in a place that did not belong to the Seven Kingdoms. It was only included in the Kingdom of Stormwind by the way."

No favors have been received, and there is no such thing as loyalty.

"Oh, really?"

"If I have to divide it, I will only be loyal to my own ideals - Azeroth must not perish."

Magni suddenly laughed, and he handed the metal wine bottle in his hand to Duke: "In this regard, you are better than the traditional Dalaran sticks. Those guys will not leave until their toilets are blown up. Get out of that damn lab."

The dwarf king's wine bottle was dirty and had been used for a certain period of time. Duke didn't mind it and took a swig of it.

Dry! Damn, is this pure alcohol? Or some bastard gave 100% medical alcohol mixed with water to this bastard Magni?

This purity is so perfect that it can be set on fire?

What is the concept of spirits above 80 degrees?

If you drink it, your whole body will be on fire, okay?

Even though Duke is now a demigod, he can't bear it just with his physical strength.

In a rage, Duke secretly passed that part of the wine to the fire magic circuit. Damn it, you can cook it however you like.

Even the aftermath of the strong drink still choked Duke half to death.

"Ahem!"

Seeing Duke coughing, Magni and the two secret room guards laughed loudly: "Hahahaha!"

It is a rare thing to see a dignified alliance commander and demigod of the Demon Network making a fool of himself.

Duke sat down on the ground next to Magni, and this time he took a small sip. After taking the first bite and being mentally prepared, it felt much smoother.

"Don't worry, old friend. Although I have never regarded Varian as a true relative, he is an important part of Azeroth. Whether it is because of Anduin or Ryan's instructions, I will train him well. of."

"Um."

Before you know it, a human, a dwarf, has had too much to drink.