Chapter 194 Sea King of Miracles (Ask for a Monthly Ticket)

In the Stormwind Harbor separated by a city wall, tens of thousands of elite soldiers of the Stormwind Kingdom witnessed the last scene of their beloved city.

The flames rising straight into the sky, not to mention them who are close at hand, may be clearly visible tens of kilometers away. This fire literally lit up the entire night sky.

Perhaps, from today onwards, Stormwind City will have the alias of Raging Flame City.

"This is..." Looking at Duke who was escorted back by Lothar and his elite soldiers, Ryan finally couldn't help asking.

This is definitely not the point where ordinary arson can be done. If you have to use a word to describe it, it would be - Purgatory.

Duke wiped the sweat from his head with the towel that Windsor handed over.

"This is the magic defense system left by Medivh. His original plan was to set up a magic circle similar to the Firewall technique in every canal. The purpose is to prevent the invasion of foreign enemies from penetrating through all the blocks at once. But It was changed by me."

"Changes?" Of course Ryan knew the division of the various districts. The reason why there are canals and city walls between the districts of Stormwind City is to resist steadily. In fact, there are hidden tunnels between the various urban areas, so that even if some blocks are captured, the territory can be regained through secret tunnel raids.

"Yes, I drove all the orcs into the river by letting the death squads set the city on fire and cordoned off the blocks, and then..."

Duke didn't go on talking, all the people present were smart people. They immediately thought it was a chain meter.

By driving them away, gather the orcs together, and then use the enemy's psychological blind spots to turn the safest places into real dead places.

No one would have thought that the canal, which could have avoided burning to death, was the real killing move.

Suddenly everyone felt lucky, fortunately Duke was one of his own.

Killing the chief of the tribe, and burning the tribe's 100,000 troops with a fire, this brilliant record easily made the soldiers cheer.

The cheers didn't last long, it was very simple, everyone's heart was still heavy.

Tens of thousands of troops gathered in Stormwind Port, and the huge port square became extremely crowded because fifty thousand people gathered there. Although the cliff closest to Stormwind Harbor was collapsed with goblin explosives in order to prevent the tribe from outflanking, if the tribe attacked again after the fire was extinguished, the 50,000 people would have nowhere to escape.

These are not ordinary recruits. Perhaps many of them are from the militia or the local garrison. The real regular army is only about 60%. But they have one thing in common - these 50,000 people are all veterans who have experienced more than one battle with the orcs. It is no exaggeration to say that these 50,000 people are the essence of the entire Stormwind Kingdom.

If these 50,000 people can evacuate safely, with these 50,000 people as seeds, Lothar is confident that he can train an army of 200,000 people with great combat power within a year.

If these 50,000 people are all wiped out here...

Lothar's previous worries were correct. Historically, Lothar fled hastily with only the queen and Prince Wrynn, the orphan and widow, and thousands of soldiers, but was subject to other human kingdoms everywhere.

But tonight, so-called history has changed beyond recognition.

Lothar flicked his sweat-soaked hair and patted Duke on the shoulder: "Okay! It's time for you to perform."

The 50,000 soldiers separated silently from left to right like a tide, and everyone was in awe.

The man striding past in front of him is the hero Duke.

Many people think that this young man who is too young is a mystery. In just one year, he rose rapidly and became an important minister in the kingdom. Not only has powerful magic power, incomparable courage, but also the wisdom of the top strategist.

From taking down the murloc Naga to expand the pearl route for Stormwind City, to raiding Karazhan to kill Sargeras, to burning the Horde army, and finally to the current burning city.

The name Duke Marcus has become a legend.

Now everyone is shaken by the thought of being a part of this unfinished saga.

No one knows what Duke will do next, but everyone thinks Duke can do it.

This is trust based on performance.

Duke has proven itself time and time again, and now, it's just a new step for Duke's legend to scale new heights.

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, Duke stepped onto the pier and walked towards the dark sea.

On the sea, the wind is high and the waves are rough. The only thing that is confirmed is that there are no boats on the sea, not even a sampan.

Duke personally promised to every high-level Stormwind City that he would take the 50,000 soldiers to evacuate safely, how to evacuate?

"Is Grand Master Duke going to open the portal?" A knowledgeable knight asked his colleagues in a low voice.

"Impossible! I've seen the wizard's portal, and I heard it's very unstable, and even a sky mage can't teleport more than 10 people at a time." Another knight replied.

"It's not a portal." It was General Tom Seamus who spoke this time: "Even if it's the portal of darkness that attracts orcs this time, it's impossible to teleport more than 500 people at once, let alone 50,000 people." .”

Before he knew it, Duke had reached the end of the pier.

"Ah!" Amidst the exclamation of many people, Duke seemed to have stumbled and fell into the sea from the stone pier.

But in the next step, Duke stepped on the ground.

ice!

It turned out to be ice!

The extremely cold freezing air spread from Duke's feet in an instant, freezing a large area in the blink of an eye. The oncoming huge waves froze in front of Duke. The turbulent seawater lost all its kinetic energy, and quietly and docilely crawled in front of Duke—in a frozen posture.

The large area of ​​sea facing the entire pier was completely frozen by Duke's cold air.

[rapid avalanche]?

No, this is no longer a simple [Rapid Avalanche].

The ice shield on Duke's body expanded almost endlessly, and all the seawater that entered the quenching shield was instantly frozen. Generally, all ice thorns and ice cones above the horizon are ground away.

The sound of "crackling" ice slag grinding can be heard endlessly.

As Duke walked out step by step, a huge ice floe that grew bigger and bigger appeared in the field of vision of fifty thousand soldiers.

It was... a huge ice floe that looked like an iceberg.

The side of the pier is rectangular, and the ice floes near this side are at least three hundred meters wide. And as Duke went out step by step, the area of ​​this huge ice floe was still expanding.

From a distance, this is an extremely huge ice ship.

What kind of three-barrel sailboat or five-barrel sailboat is simply weak in front of this giant ice-floe ship.

Even Duke's aircraft carrier before the crossing was just a tiny speck in front of this huge ice ship.