Chapter 1797: Damn It, Call Me Daddy!

When we arrived at the top of Mount Hyjal, the arrival of the Land of Fire was not yet complete. Although the atmosphere was tense, it still gave people a feeling that there was still room to spare.

Therefore, a rather funny scene occurred in the open space next to Nordrassil Hotel, the highest mountain in the sea.

"Tylande, what's wrong? You called me here in such a hurry." Duke and the furbolg brothers hurriedly opened the portal and rushed over.

Tyrande, who was wearing a moon-white priest robe, seemed unable to maintain her solemn and noble temperament. She was in a daze. No, she seemed to have lowered her tone. She half-covered her mouth and secretly pointed in front of her: "Yourself look."

In the clearing, a huge white wolf pressed one of its front legs on Varian's armor, standing half upright.

Varian straightened his back very stiffly and looked firmly at Goldrinn's huge wolf eyes.

It felt like his big wolf feet alone could push the relatively small Varian down to the ground, performing the trick of "planting a king in spring, and harvesting many kings in autumn".

If there was danger, Broll and Valeera would probably have exploded.

Not really.

The giant white wolf is, of course, Goldrinn.

A canine that doesn't show its claws is at least not hostile.

Their conversation made Duke feel overwhelmed and dumbfounded.

Goldrinn opened his big mouth to face Varian, and his gray-black nose was facing Varian's breastplate.

"Son! Call daddy!"

"Don't scream!" Varian said with a black line on his face.

"Believe it or not, I ate you!?"

"Don't believe it!" A cross vein appeared on Varian's forehead.

"If you don't scream, are you trying to see if my teeth are sharp?"

"Go away -" Okay, two blue veins.

"Hmph! If I hadn't given you a little bit of my soul, you would have died in Dire Maul!" Goldrinn grinned.

"I am Varian Wrynn - the son of the great Storm King Llane Wrynn! Goldrinn! I respect your past contributions, but this does not mean that I will accept being the son of a wolf!" Varian Lian's neck was already thick and red, and it seemed that his patience was about to reach its limit.

"What's wrong with being the son of a demigod!?" Goldrinn was also a little angry.

"If my father Ryan was a demigod, I would be happy! But I am a human! Not a wolf!" Varian said firmly.

When we recognize our ancestors and return to our clan, we recognize of course the ancestors of mankind.

What if some people don't do the right thing and just become a beast?

Varian didn't take action on the spot because he was thinking of the overall situation. But he didn't know what the wolf was thinking!

Thinking about the wolf's thoughts with human thinking was Varian's biggest mistake.

Over there, Tyrande poked Duke in the waist who was snickering, and finally woke up Duke who was not seriously watching the fun.

Not only Tyrande, but also the other two Varian trio stared at Duke with somewhat sad eyes.

If Duke hadn't come here to arrest Varian by name that day, would there have been so many idiots?

Duke glanced back at them: Yes! Goldring's urine was so strange. As long as this guy is completely resurrected, he will definitely find Varian.

The ghost named Varian originally inherited part of Goldrinn's soul. In the eyes of the wolf god, this is the performance of smashing more than you can.

However, the ending must come to an end.

"Ahem!" Duke pretended to cough.

In fact, Goldring also noticed Duke early on. The pure elemental energy in Duke's body was like a human-shaped torch in the night to Goldrinn, and it was difficult not to see it.

"Duke, come on!"

"Human! It's none of your business. This is my son's and my problem."

"Who is your son!?"

"you--"

Suddenly Duke took action.

Raise your hands flat with your palms facing down.

The next moment, the Wolf God felt that his body had become very heavy. It was such a heavy feeling that it was difficult to lift a finger.

[Deceleration Technique] is not unusual.

[Slowdown], which can suppress demigods, is a bit of a fortress.

Almost reacting simultaneously, Goldrinn's lips covering his teeth turned up, revealing a set of staggered sharp fangs, and his body arched slightly - he was ready to attack.

Whatever the reason, he was ready to attack the meddlesome demigod.

Duke smiled half-heartedly: "Varian, what kind of god of the wilderness? To put it bluntly, it is a beast whose soul and body have been sublimated and entered the divine realm. Even if he speaks human words, he is still a beast. The beast will use the simplest method to make him Just understand your will. Let’s fight! With your current strength, I will reduce Goldrinn’s strength to your level.”

Immediately realizing that Duke was right, Varian didn't waste any words. He did what he thought of and drew out his two famous swords on the spot. The dazzling light made Goldrinn squint his eyes.

"Want to fight? Very good! I will lower my strength. Human demigods, don't bother yourself." After saying that, Goldrinn turned his huge wolf head: "And, Varian, I will win. If I kill you, you will call me daddy!"

"No! I know the sword I use to tell you, you can't count on it forever!" Varian almost gritted his teeth.

Varian turned his left arm with lightning speed, and [Shadow Tearer] slammed into Goldrinn's wolf claws.

Wolves are never powerful creatures, wolves are agile.

At first, Goldrinn was a little unconcerned and prepared to use his demigod body to take Varian's sword, but the next second he realized something was wrong. That hateful human demigod actually drained away the elements of the surrounding space, which greatly reduced his physical toughness.

"You..." For a moment, Goldrin wanted to attack Duke first.

"My name is Duke Marcus, the current supreme commander of the alliance. I said, I will let you fight Varian 'fairly'!" Along with Duke's teasing words, the demigod appeared. Among them, Duke's insane [Slowdown Technique], which is also at the top level of strength, actually suppressed Goldrinn's speed to the level of a legendary hero.

Duke is not a warlock, there is no such thing as a debilitating curse. Even if Goldrinn's speed is weakened, the power of the Wolf God will not change much. And the body of a demigod is still the body of a demigod.

But that was enough for Varian.

Even if it is a dual-wielding violent battle, there is still a magical special skill like [Armor Breaking].

Instead of attacking from the beginning, Varian flew his swords and applied five layers of [Armor Break] to Goldrinn first.

One person and one wolf started fighting fiercely in the open space next to the hotel. This battle was really dark.

Tyrande frowned: "Are we going to let them fight like this?"

Duke shrugged: "What can I do? When Varian lost his memory and became a slave gladiator, he accidentally picked up the soul fragment of the Wolf God and fused it perfectly. Who can be blamed for this?"