Chapter 1406 I Won’t Let You Down

"Oh, what a rare guest. I didn't expect you, Duke, to come to see me on your own. But this is the Temple of the Moon." As soon as the guests of honor sat down, Tyrande's dignified, flawless and holy face turned red. For a moment.

Pack! You keep pretending!

Sometimes Duke also felt sad for the night elves. The spokesperson of the goddess they believed in and trusted, the glorious and majestic high priest Tyrande, had already sacrificed his body to win the wolf in the ancient war thousands of years ago. In the process of realizing Du's evil fantasy, his whole integrity was crushed to pieces.

"Ahem!" Duke coughed dryly and said with a straight face, "I'm here to talk to you about business today."

"Oh?" Since Duke said it was business, Tyrande, who was wearing a priest's robe, immediately corrected her attitude. With the most impeccable appearance, she sat opposite Duke. She gently raised her hand with an elegant and beautiful posture. Painting: "Commander, please speak directly if you have anything to say."

"It's about the time you and I were in Azshara's palace during the War of the Ancients..."

Before Duke finished speaking, Tyrande's jade face, which had managed to put on a dignified expression, suddenly turned crimson: "Damn it, you said you weren't teasing me. You already said this is the Temple of the Moon, and the goddess will definitely pay attention to this place. "

"No! I mean Selejia!" Duke said firmly.

Tyrande's eyes suddenly widened, with some hesitation in her eyes. After thinking of the latest alliance battle report, she immediately thought through everything: "Do you suspect Seleja is the current Vashj?"

"Yes!"

"It seems that you have made your choice."

"Indeed." Duke smiled bitterly.

There was no reason for him to fall out with Jaina in order to recover an unknown Seleja (Vashj).

"I understand, you came here to seek enlightenment."

"Maybe, I am more nostalgic for old friendships. If it is a guy I don't know, even if he is alive or dead, it has nothing to do with me. If necessary, I can easily destroy him. But the old person..." Duke hesitated got up.

Suddenly I found that being the boss is very painful, especially being the boss of the alliance.

Or maybe the situations I faced before were all black and white.

You're a villain, right?

Then I will beat you to death without any discussion.

Are you not going against the alliance?

As long as you join me in killing the Burning Legion, everything will be fine.

Duke could even forgive the orcs who had committed countless evil deeds, and he could ignore the existence of Orgrim and Anastrian, but he always felt uncomfortable if he wanted to kill a maid who had served him at least.

Tyrande spoke softly: "The Moon Goddess Elune always teaches us to learn to look at problems from multiple perspectives. For example, although Naga and Fel Orcs are our enemies, they are by no means truly evil."

Tyrande's argument made Duke shocked: "If other radicals in the alliance know what you said, you will probably be criticized by many people, right?"

Tyrande smiled and continued nonchalantly: "Whether it was the orcs of the old tribe, the evil orcs of today, or the naga. They all came to this world or Draenor to seek land in order to survive. Although To them, humans, now the night elves, and the draenei are all enemies, but their actions are by no means evil, and the essence of their wishes are good things. Since they are good-one day, in their consciousness After the destruction of the Burning Legion, he will assume important responsibilities in this world."

Duke was stunned by this argument.

"As long as we are intelligent creatures, we will have disputes due to various conflicts, and the factors that divide them into enemies or friends are benefits and losses. Unfortunately, we are now in such an extreme era, where we and Burning Between the legions, there is a desperate era in which one side cannot survive unless it perishes. Neither the goddess nor I want to imagine establishing an alliance that can only be maintained by strong combat power in this state. Because this will degenerate. Entering into evil ways.”

"In the final analysis, we are not united simply to defeat the enemy. We are raising weapons for the sake of our compatriots and even the future of the entire planet. So - if there is a chance, you and Jaina will do the same. Well, learn to forgive!”

After Tyrande finished speaking, Duke fell completely silent.

After a long time, Duke managed to say: "Forgive...?"

Tyrande smiled: "After joining the Alliance, I always heard people say that the prosperity and strength of the Alliance today were forged by force and the result of the leadership of the great leader Duke Marcus... Is this really true?"

"That's not the case! Duke said resolutely: "I never feel that the alliance is the result of me alone. This is an alliance forged by the dreams of countless people. It was forged by countless people who abandoned their own leisure and invested countless imagination, energy and physical strength. A mere Duke Marcus cannot build so many flying battleships and tanks to fight in every inch of Azeroth and Draenor! "

Tyrande's smile became even brighter: "Then I would like to ask, is it possible that in the 2800 years since the rise of the human race, there has not been any battle with the elves and dwarves?"

The devil didn't fight!

Where there are people, there is paste!

There was a lot of friction between the violent dwarves and the Kingdom of Stormwind, but it was only after they understood each other that they became solid allies.

After listening, Duke finally understood what Tyrande meant.

"Well, people used to tell me that priests and so on are magic sticks. I didn't believe it at first. But today I finally saw it. You guy, you kept asking me around for a long time, but you seemed to have told me everything, so what? Didn’t even say anything.”

Tyrande smiled like a flower: "Hey! You, the real demigod of Azeroth, have no right to call me a magician!"

"puff!"

This is also because I am always used to ordinary people's thinking, and I really don't have so many extraordinary thoughts that are superior to the world.

"Okay, I understand what you and Elune mean. As long as you still have anger in your heart, then let's fight fiercely. Until one party is finished, I will be the one who leads the way to deal with the aftermath! Please, this But it’s a deadly feud!”

Tyrande sat over, leaned against Duke, and rubbed against the ground: "Duke Marcus—the only man in the league with a legendary halo, the man who can always make the impossible possible, Jaina and I are waiting The common partner of outstanding women! This matter depends on you. If you can't do it beautifully, why do you think you are qualified to have the love of the seven noble ladies?"

"Okay, the magician is right!" Duke replied angrily.

"I really hope that one day you, no, every race in the entire alliance can create an ideal world without war... Then I won't have to be so tired, mediating disputes every day, and doing this and that."

"Well, I won't let you down."