Chapter 1445 Royal Chamber Team (Part 1)

To avoid being discovered, the cautious Gemini would certainly not give Duke important information casually. But for those little scum who took refuge in Illidan, they didn't feel any guilt at all when selling them.

There are so many demons in the Twisting Void, easily counted in the hundreds of millions. Originally, no one would take these low-level demons seriously if they did not belong directly to a certain lord, so they were sold by the twins as much as they wanted.

The whole truth is sold out.

From appearance characteristics, to level, to special skills. God fucking has it all.

Anyway, if anything happens, just say that this guy "Infernal Affairs" stole the information ten thousand years ago. After all, demons who can become elites or above basically have a life span of more than ten thousand years.

Yrel saw that the opponent had a small boss and elites, made an estimate, and frowned.

The only hero-level powerhouse he can fight on his side is Maraad. If you rush forward rashly, you are likely to suffer heavy casualties.

"Do we have any support?" At this moment, Yrel's face could not see the previous jump, and was full of concentration. After all, she was carrying the lives of more than a thousand compatriots on her shoulders. One wrong command from her could be the end of these compatriots.

"Yes." Maraad replied: "The superiors have prepared artillery support from air battleships for us. Since they are not directly affiliated with the alliance, once we call for support, part of the merits after the victory will be given to them."

"Scream." Yrel looked decisive.

She values ​​the lives of her compatriots more than illusory feats and fighting demons that cannot truly die.

At this moment, Duke, who was observing Yrel in Karazhan, touched his chin with a very playful expression on his face.

"Master, do you think highly of this little Draenei girl?" Vashqi, standing next to her, smiled like a flower: "Would you like me to help the master teach her a few tricks? Help the master train a capable female subordinate."

Duke rolled his eyes at Vashchi, his eyes full of warning, and Vashchi suddenly fell silent.

Vashj herself is indeed a capable and good maid.

The problem is that this guy was born in the most corrupt upper elf court, and has been in the deep sea of ​​intrigue for almost ten thousand years. Many things will become complicated because of her habitual long-sightedness.

Duke didn't want such a good seedling to go astray by Vashchi. How should I put it, with Duke here, there will never be a ‘King of Draenor’. Cultivating Yrel in his own way, who was supposed to be a talented person, gave him a sense of accomplishment that was no less than a man building a complete majestic fortress with his bare hands.

Duke spoke: "If you have free time, go prepare the second phase of the plan. If you are really going to fail, will I peel off your skin!?"

"Yes, yes, I will obey the master's orders." Seeing Duke's displeasure, Vashchi held up the white maid skirt very knowingly. She did not leave quietly, but stood quietly aside.

Vashj noticed that Vanessa, who always got in the way of her playing Excalibur with Duke, was no longer there today...

In Shadowmoon Valley, Yrel's expression at this time is wonderful.

Because the guy who popped out of the mirror of the magic communication was...

A Pandaren!

"Hahahaha! Is this the first time I've seen the Pandaren? We don't live on the main continent of Azeroth. It's normal for the Draenei who have just joined the alliance to not see us. Okay, let's not talk nonsense. , Dear Commander Yrel, the Stormwind Kingdom’s special experimental unit [Royal Chamber Team] is at your service enthusiastically.”

"Poof!" At this moment, the hoof sprayed. Although she had known early on that organizations officially recognized by or affiliated with the alliance had all kinds of strange names, she did not expect that besides the reliable ones like the [Highland Warriors Group], there were also such unreliable ones.

"What!?" Hooves' eyes widened, staring at the slightly wretched Pandaren in the communication mirror.

"Sorry, sorry! Your Excellency, Commander, although our three flying battleships are all informally commissioned warships, the name Royal Chamber Troops was originally spoken by the great commander Duke Marcus accidentally. We all feel that It was good, so I went with it.”

After a quick and brief explanation from the captain with a strange name like Nicholas Junmuqi, Yrel barely knew the origin of the royal brothel.

Throughout the ages, in the official documents and records of all human navies, every battleship is described with the word "she" which specifically refers to women.

So every ship is a ship girl.

But you have to think about it this way, when you meet these cute girls, do you keep saying this is your wife and that is your wife all day long, right? Can my wife have sex? If you play with these boats alone, they will be your harem, but boats cannot be driven by one person. In other words, you are not the only one playing, so this is a brothel.

Jun Muqi waved his black bear claws righteously and said loudly: "So, the great commander Duke Marcus said on the deck of the [Elizabeth Queen] below me,' This is a great royal palace, not an air force that you can just come to if you want!'."

At this moment, Yrel collapsed.

She really didn't know that humans and... pandas would have such strange fetish-like hobbies!

In her young heart, a big warning exclamation mark was placed on the alliance commander who she had never met before but who gave her an extremely unreliable feeling!

At the same moment, whether it was Duke himself in Karazhan or Mark Dooku in the Wildhammer Fortress, due to the synchronization of minds, the table in front of him was thrown away at the same time!

"Fuck your grandma! What I said at the time was, 'This is the Wang Family Air Force, not a brothel for you to come to whenever you want!' Come on! When this guy named Jun Muqi comes back, give him an oxygen tank and let him Go swim in a cesspit for an hour!”

If Duke were not the leader of the league, this kind of mess would really be a big deal.

The Wang family and the royal family are two different things. ‘Royal’ is a title that can only be used by Emperor Thoradin’s Arathor Empire. Of course, after the people below heard that Duke had taken care of n queens, they also jokingly called Duke the emperor.

Not the emperor, who can handle multiple queens?

It's another thing to call the Storm Royal Air Force a brothel.

Duke hated these loudmouthed guys. Of course, Jun Muqi is definitely not the only one who talks nonsense, but it can only serve as a warning to other monkeys!

In fact, the so-called Royal Court Squadron is a special combination of three ships in total, including the special experimental flying battleships Warspite, Queen Elizabeth, and the flying battlecruiser Hood.

These three ships have abandoned the traditional multi-layered gun bay shooting of the alliance's previous air battleships and sea battleships. They have gone from pursuing firepower density to a more modern one. Only the uppermost deck has artillery shooting. model.