Chapter 306: The Battle of the Palatine Gulf (Part 2)

From the beginning, Duke knew that Orgrim's focus was not on naval warfare per se. Whether it wins or loses, as long as more than 60% of the transport ships successfully reach the landing site, it will be a victory for the orcs.

More than 80%, that is a crushing victory.

From the mid-to-long distance of the horizon to the sea level, Duke could clearly see that the Horde's transport ships almost filled the entire sea surface. There were so many of them that it made one's scalp tingle.

Completely ignoring the battle at sea here, the transport ship moved northward at high speed. Every orc laborer in the ship paddled vigorously, as if they wanted to vent all their energy on the sea.

After receiving the warning from the system elves, Duke set his sights on an orc warship.

He quickly issued several orders:

"Vala, let your people use drills to fix the warships of the orcs. I want these garbage dumps to sink into the sea and become coral reefs."

"Mogol, after finishing those Juggernauts, go attack the orc transport ship."

Duke turned to Farrewell: "Don't worry about Daelin, and don't worry about your status in the alliance. As I promised, as long as you fight this battle well, you and your fleet will be the Kingdom of Stormwind It belongs directly to the fleet."

A so-called duke who broke away from his own kingdom, left only a nominal noble status, and became a pirate, of course, cannot be compared with Duke, a popular fried chicken in the alliance. Farrewell bowed deeply, but no one noticed that there was a slight painful twitch on Farrewell's face.

The transferred Kul Tiras 2nd and 4th Fleets, the original Stormwind Kingdom Fleet, and the Bloodsail Fleet sailed northeast at high speed. Many orcs were sent to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish.

Duke boldly jumped out of the boat, and the turbulent sea water froze instantly under his feet. This time, there was no need to save 50,000 Stormwind Kingdom soldiers, and Duke didn't particularly waste mana, just keeping the ice within a diameter of less than 50 meters.

As the waves surged, Duke also rose and fell on the ice with the waves. Of course, Duke was indeed approaching a huge orc warship in sight.

At this time, several huge figures appeared.

Duke narrowed his eyes.

Two demon guards holding huge weapons, and two even larger doom guards, these four demons lined up, floating on the sea surrounded by the orc warlock in the middle.

"Hehe! Hello, human mage, I'm Rokama*fang. The warlock of the Storm Raider clan." The old and hunchbacked orc politely stroked his chest with his left hand and saluted Duke.

Duke frowned. Sure enough, the progress of the world had been messed up by him. Rokama* Sharp Tooth is indeed a well-known and powerful man. Before Gul'dan was knocked into a coma by Medivh, he was the unofficial leader of the shadow council warlocks after Gul'dan.

The problem is that in normal history, this old warlock... was slaughtered by Gul'dan and used as a test product for creating a death knight.

Why is he still alive! ?

And it's so strong!

As if he disliked the waves being too turbulent, a black and terrifying aura spread from him, and the huge waves were completely separated within a radius of 200 meters centered on him and Duke. It is clearly the sea, but the water surface is as calm as a calm lake.

Countless fish and shrimps who had no time to escape lost their lives instantly under the force of darkness and floated to the surface of the water.

More than ten portals opened around Rokamar.

More demons came out.

More than a hundred little ghosts, dozens of burly void walkers, twenty succubi dressed in coquettish clothes, and ten demon hounds. Of course, the most powerful ones are the demon guards. According to visual estimates, there are more than 200 of them, and they are still increasing.

This is simply a small demon army.

The strength of a demon warlock who specializes in demons can be exaggerated to this point?

It should be said that he is worthy of being the second powerhouse of the Shadow Council?

The ice under his feet continued to stretch forward, and Duke replied loudly as he continued to walk slowly.

"Duke Marcus!"

Fame is such a thing.

No matter how noble you are, if the other party doesn't know, they won't ignore you.

Once you are famous all over the world, whether it is famous or not, then your name is your business card.

Report the name, so all the notes will appear in the other party's mind.

Not many orcs would know the name of the king of the Seven Kingdoms of the Human Alliance, even if there were already an unknown number of orcs running wild on the ruins of Stormwind City.

Perhaps many orcs remember Lothar who killed the former Great Chief Blackhand, but there is only one human being who is really well known by the entire tribe, and he is the destroyer of more than 200,000 orcs. The apostle, the most insidious and cunning devil-Duke Marcus.

In Rokama's throat, there was a gurgle, and then there was a strange scream that was neither human nor beast.

"Wow ah ah ah-"

A large amount of dark breath sprayed out from the gap between the bone spurs and muscles on his back, and then I saw Rokama take out a bloody and terrifying necklace from the space storage props, and put it on his neck.

Duke's pupils shrank suddenly, and the muscles on his face twitched in uncontrollable anger.

It's very simple, each 'bead' on the necklace is a shrunken human head—the head of the mages of the Storm King's mage group.

There is no close acquaintance, and most of them are just nodding acquaintances to Duke, but each of them once had the same identity as Duke.

Using their heads to make forbidden magic items is undoubtedly a blasphemy against the entire Stormwind Kingdom and even the entire alliance.

"Crack! Crack!" Obviously he wasn't attacked, but Duke was slapped many times in the face, his whole face was hot and stinging.

"Hehehe! Are you angry? Are you not reconciled? No problem, you will soon become one of them. Ever since we fought against you human mages, it is our lucky day for warlocks. Just concentrate your magical circuits in your head Here, if we make it special again, we can double our spellcasting ability. Hahahahaha!"

Rokama laughed wildly and raised his hand.

Ten of the biggest portals appeared, and ten terrifying yellow-skinned demons over six meters in size with huge demon wings behind them crossed the portal. gram.

Duke suddenly looked up.

"I never like to torture the souls of my defeated opponents, but for you, I decided to make an exception!"