Chapter 1459 Attack! Dark Temple! (Superior)

If in the first few steps, Mark Dooku gave people the impression that Duke could still be vaguely seen between his eyebrows, then in the last few steps, everyone was surprised and inexplicable to see Mark Dooku. Has completely turned into Duke Marcus.

This magical performance made everyone who knew Duke open their mouths in shock and couldn't close their mouths for a long time.

"Who is he?" A young orc who grew up in Nagrand asked the compatriot from Azeroth next to him. Looking at the strings of fangs of a specific form still hanging on his chest on his thick black iron armor, he knew that this The older orcs are centurions.

There was a complex expression on the centurion's face. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would have been unable to imagine that this rough, green face full of pimples would have such rich emotional expressions: "He...he was the nightmare of the orcs and the current ally. Commander-in-Chief, Azeroth Demigod Duke Marcus!”

For the older generation and even the new generation of Azeroth orcs who have grown up, the name Duke Marcus definitely gives them complex feelings.

"Why do we have to obey the orders of a...human?" The young orcs from Nagrand think very directly. The orcs who came to save them are the orcs from Azeroth. Why do the orcs have to obey the orders of a human?

There was infinite regret in the sigh of the older orc: "Child, twenty-four years ago, I was as young as you. At that time, 'our world' was not as bad as it is now, but many people could no longer survive. With the spirit of conquest, A dream of a new world. We crossed the Dark Portal. At first we were invincible and killed millions of humans and dwarves on the opposite side. Then the alliance led by Duke Marcus defeated us and killed us in various ways. More orc warriors.”

This period of history is something that many orcs from Azeroth don't want to mention. It was the first time for the young orc and the orcs around him to hear this allusion, and they all opened their mouths in surprise.

"Twenty-four years ago, humans could defeat us. Today, they can do the same. But the human-dominated alliance has suppressed its hatred of us, just because we all have a common enemy-the demons of the Burning Legion. In order to drive away Come to our world to save you, and we also choose to cooperate with the alliance led by humans. That's it."

The elder centurion's explanation caused silence.

No orc knows what his future will be, but no matter how bad he is, it will be better than staying in a world that is rapidly destroying. This is why even under the banner of the coalition, the orcs can still maintain their fighting spirit.

Compared to the struggles of the orcs, the alliance's soldiers are much simpler.

After seeing Duke's face, they were reminded not only of their impression of the commander-in-chief, but also of all the glory they had ever received.

Those lingering in the deepest memory of veterans every day belong only to the glorious days of the alliance.

From the darkest and chaotic era, save humans, dwarves, gnomes, and elves from the desperate crisis of destruction, and finally achieve the great time of victory and revival.

The eyes of the Alliance soldiers lit up.

No one knelt down because that was a tribute to the king. But the Alliance soldiers had a more direct way of paying tribute. Without orders, they unsheathed their swords in unison and raised their swords high.

"噌——" There was a long sound, and 150,000 weapons were raised in unison, forming a cold light mountain range that suddenly rose up.

Such neatness and astonishing momentum caused the expressions of the three hundred thousand orcs to change.

"Salute to the Alliance Commander Duke Marcus!"

One hundred and fifty thousand voices merged into one.

There is no deliberately drawn-out ending for the sake of synergy.

There was no directive from the commander.

Some people just express the utmost respect for this face.

The soldiers knew very well where their honor and pride came from.

He is not the inheritor of the noble bloodline of Emperor Thoradin!

But the inheritor who inherited the will of uniting all races to fight against evil in the ancient war!

The changer who has been committed to using technology to revolutionize the world and correct the mistakes of the past.

The legendary figure who reached the pinnacle of alliance power as a commoner and achieved the status of demigod as a mortal.

right!

His name is-Duke Marcus!

Behind Duke, Varian had mixed feelings when he saw the expressions of fervent admiration on the faces of the soldiers, the mechanized armored troops arrayed behind the formation, and the group of flying ships barely hovering in the sky.

He worked very hard, and his ability to lead the army far surpassed that of his father, Ryan.

He still doesn't get the highest rating in the league. Because at most he can only become a good king, a marshal who has won many battles, and a qualified leader of the alliance, but he cannot become a civil affairs expert who improves people's livelihood, a scientist who improves science and technology, or a reformer of the aristocratic system. The Reformer, a super legendary hero who even killed the Demon King and the Ancient God one by one.

Suddenly, I discovered that I had passed the "infinite" stage in my growth stage where I always felt that I could do anything and that my abilities would never have an upper limit.

Varian smiled. He figured it out and understood his limits.

There can only be one person standing on top of the world, but that person is not him.

If you can't transcend it, you can only accept it, otherwise you will destroy yourself.

Suddenly, his mood became calmer, and Varian gently performed an Alliance military salute on Duke's back.

Beside him, Thrall's mood was equally complicated, which did not prevent him from paying tribute to Duke's generosity and Quoda. Without Duke's nod, there would have been no redemption of millions of orcs. If the Alliance is ruthless enough, it can even trick the Horde, blow up a huge area, and throw all the orcs into the void to die.

For some reason, Sal always felt that Duke could do it.

At this time, Thrall punched his chest and paid Duke the highest respect an orc could give.

Duke gently raised his hands, palms facing down, in a downward gesture.

For a moment, the Alliance soldiers sheathed their swords and fell silent.

Duke spoke, and his voice was transmitted to every corner of the plain through the pre-set amplification magic.

"Nearly thirty years ago, Kil'jaeden, the commander of the Burning Legion, bewitched the orc great shaman Ner'zhul, saying that the draenei would bring destruction to the world. This led to the brutal and bloody Battle of Shattrath. "

"Twenty-four years ago, Grom Hellscream drank the first bowl of demon blood under the influence of Gul'dan, the evil warlock who had surrendered to Kil'jaeden. As a result, there were green-skinned violent orcs. There were also The invasion of Azeroth led by Blackhand, the first warchief of the Horde."