Chapter 2020 Tiredness

Theoretically, Ysera would recover the fastest, so she would naturally stay in the Emerald Dream.

But the Emerald Dream's defenses are weak at the moment and are useless. According to N'Zoth's trouble-making temperament, as long as Duke dares to leave, Ysera will be left alone. Next time, Ysera and the Emerald Dream will die together.

Ysera was completely frozen. She never thought that one day, she, the king of dreams, would leave the Emerald Dream, which was the best way for this place.

The feeling of guilt that she wanted to fulfill her duties but had to abandon them almost made her collapse.

"Okay, maybe you are right. I'll discuss it with my sister." Ysera lowered her head: "Then, do you have any good suggestions for quickly recovering soul damage?"

Duke was stuck.

His own physique is definitely weird. It seems that he is the only one in the world who can absorb other soul elements and turn them into his own soul without destroying the essence of his own soul.

"Uh, Ysera, you should go talk to Elune."

"OK."

Duke first opened a portal and sent Ysera back to Wyrmrest Temple, and then took Malfurion back to Darnassus to surrender to Tyrande in the Temple of the Moon.

Tyrande was happy to see her childhood sweetheart back safely.

"Oh - Duke, thank you so much." Since Tyrande stepped down as high priest, handed over the position to Shandris, and continued to lead the night elves only as Elune's agent, Tyrande was relieved. Quite a lot of bondage. As long as it wasn't in public, she didn't mind showing off her close relationship with Duke.

Right in front of Malfurion, Tyrande kissed him generously.

Malfurion had long been used to it. He was not lonely, only indifferent.

"Lord Marcus, thank you again for your help. The Cenarion Council still needs me, so I will leave first and you continue." Malfurion saluted and left first.

On the contrary, Tyrande, who was a little carried away, felt a little embarrassed. With the two of them alone, Duke briefly explained the situation in the Emerald Dream.

"Has Cenarius finally fallen?"

"Um."

"Alas!" Tyrande sighed: "Fortunately, we escaped the worst consequences. However, the Green Dragon Legion is also half disabled. If we want to maintain the anti-Titan magic circle, the power of Ysera's Aspect Dragon is indispensable. Hope. She can recover as soon as possible."

Faced with this result, Duke also had a headache.

N'Zos definitely went too far this time. Does disabling the anti-Titan magic circle do him any good?

This is simply lighting up the toilet and looking for shit!

When Mr. Sa came, he was not having a good time either.

Does he really think that the already disadvantaged justice camp is stronger than the Burning Legion?

I really don’t know what happened to the brain circuits of these ancient gods!

"Are there any opportunities next? It feels like we are still too passive!" Tyrande said right.

Duke is also in pain.

The war in the Broken Islands has been making progress. With a steady and steady approach, the Alliance began to establish frontline bases in all directions in the southeast, northwest and northwest of the islands.

However, the battle situation has always been very stalemate. Almost every time the front line is pushed forward one meter, the lives of dozens or even hundreds of soldiers will be paid as a price.

Outside of the Broken Islands, general mobilization took place all over the world. Almost twenty-four hours a day, each squadron was in a state of exhaustion, busy intercepting the Burning Legion assault ships and Star Destroyers that landed by air.

"The opportunity is coming soon. I believe that the Pantheon will not fail to see this scene."

There are mountains of things to do.

Duke returned to Karazhan first.

Even though he was losing air every second in the Emerald Nightmare, those ultimate moves were quite tiring.

This is not like in the game. After the mental power is used up, there will be no impact at all. You can just slowly make up for it yourself. This was just like what he did when he was a mortal, staying up all night for two consecutive nights, and it was like a ghost to finish the all-nighter.

"Huh! Vanessa, I just finished cleaning up the Emerald Nightmare and had a confrontation with N'Zoth. I'm exhausted. Let's take a rest first. If there are no big things that cause the front to collapse, don't call me."

"Yes, I understand, Master." Vanessa has become much better-behaved since entering Legion. She is no longer the little girl who often had a bad temper.

Demigods are not invincible. Even if they have the body of a demigod, they will still die.

Cenarius's death in battle shook the entire Alliance camp violently.

Several years ago, when Vanessa realized that the fate of the entire Alliance and even Azeroth rested on Duke's seemingly fragile shoulders, her attitude towards Duke had already become much better.

Duke fell asleep, rarely, not out of habit, but out of instinct as a creature. Just like those gods of the wilderness who have slept in the Emerald Dream for thousands of years and recovered themselves after their deaths.

As he fell asleep, Duke vaguely felt a familiar woman approaching him.

Hmm, nice smell.

Duke didn't care and hugged him like a human-shaped pillow.

When Duke woke up after a day and night of sleep, he was in a cold sweat.

sweat!

Sweat profusely!

Waterfall sweat!

Oh dear, why is it Ysera?

It has to be said that the ultimate transformation technique is the bunker. Although the Ysera in front of him is still in the human form that Duke is familiar with, she has removed the iconic pair of dragon horns and the facial pattern that Duke has always disliked. Apart from her long ears and eyebrows, Ysera is no different from a human.

Much more pleasing to the eye.

But, you came to my place to do something crazy?

"Are you awake? Morning, oh, good evening." Miss Ysela's voice was still so pleasant.

"By the way, this is my bedroom, my bed, right?" Just in case, Duke confirmed the surrounding environment.

"That's right."

"Then what are you doing here?" Duke was too embarrassed, because it was so easy. He was still holding his arms around his shoulders and putting his paws on the dragon's waist.

"No, I originally wanted to talk to you about something. But after I relaxed, I suddenly felt very lonely, so I learned how you humans do and cuddle together. In fact, I found that it felt pretty good."

It was clear that 'I don't understand you humans' was written all over her face, but Ysera's lonely eyes suddenly stabbed a soft part in Duke's heart.

Involuntarily, Duke hugged Ysera forcefully: "Are you feeling better now?"

"Hmm...I feel like it's not quite there yet."

Duke couldn't help but put in more force: "What now?"

"Huh..." Ysera's breath blew on Duke's neck, tickling a little.

Unknowingly, smelling the faint fragrance of the somewhat magical green hair, Duke felt a little distracted.

Suddenly, Ysera raised her head: "Kiss me...is it okay? I want to try what a kiss feels like?"

She spoke the slightly dazed words with the most sincere emotion, but the tears hanging in the corners of her eyes were so crystal clear, and her aura was so soft that people couldn't help but feel pity, easily breaking Duke's defenses.