Chapter 333 The Legendary Knee Pillow

Duke of Conspiracy?

Does anyone give themselves nicknames these days?

Why is the name "Vulcan Duke" spread within the alliance? It's not that Duke is good at using fire.

They burned half of Elwynn Forest and Stormwind City, and used the FFF flamethrower to burn down the main force of the tribe's Silverpine Forest offensive.

Much of Duke's battle to fame has been about fire.

The nickname [Vulcan] is really right.

Unfortunately, Duke is not happy.

How can a single Vulcan be compared to the master of the four elements, the god of law against the sky?

That's right! Brother, if you want to be a god, you should at least be a Dharma god!

Anyway, Duke is unwilling to be a Vulcan.

Duke knew very well that most of the previous retreats were successful. If he did this, he might not be able to get away with the title of "wise general".

This is not enough!

Orgrim must have landed in the Hinterlands.

I don't know why there is no news from there, but Duke must settle here as soon as possible and mobilize troops to deal with Orgrim.

If the battle at Stromgarde is very tight, Duke, the deputy commander of the alliance, can't walk away, nor can he mobilize troops in advance.

Therefore, if Duke wants to reduce the pressure on Stromgarde, the best way is to make the Horde ruthless again.

The Horde's strength seems to have remained the same, only the commanders of Duke and Stormwind, who have fought against the Horde for the longest time, feel the deepest. The Horde has begun to decline.

For example, the tribe's combat power was 100 before, but now it is only 70 at most. With the further expansion of the war damage, the tribe's strength will soon reach a critical value. Once this critical value is exceeded, it will change from quantitative to Qualitative change, at that time, the alliance changed from defense to offense.

Seeing what General Outlets and the others wanted to say, Duke gently pushed Cirvanas and Gavin Ladd away and waved at them.

"Gentlemen, thank you very much for your willingness to sacrifice for me. I appreciate your kindness. I will come to you if I can't survive in the future. On the contrary, you can come to me if you can't survive in the future. As long as you defeat the orcs , I am a great lord." Duke shrugged, and then said: "But before that, please go to the plan to get out first? Unless you have my mana, knowledge and strategy, your poor imagination don't know what I'm going to do."

Duke's words were no longer at the level of 'you're welcome'. If Duke had said this before, even if they had a king over their heads, they would still find Duke unlucky.

But men are such simple creatures, once they have lived and died together, they are brothers.

None of the Stormgardians took Duke's words as insults or provocations. On the contrary, after seeing those compatriots who had a good chance of dying in battle successfully evacuated to Stromgarde, what they saw was shining from top to bottom. Holy and glorious Duke.

Outlets gritted his teeth: "Promise me, you won't die here."

"I don't need to promise you, because I still have to deal with this place and find Orgrim's bad luck. That guy with green paint is still occupying my territory." Duke said witty words, but the light in his eyes Confidence still conquered the people of Stromgarde.

Nearly 20 generals, large and small, saluted Duke at the same time.

After smoothing over those warriors, Duke gave Ilucia orders.

"Okay, there are still two hours before the orc's night attack. I'll sleep for a while."

Duke was so tired, even though his resident room was so awful, with no box springs and no soft pillows. Duke still fell asleep like a dead pig.

In a daze, it seemed that he was on a very soft and smooth pillow. Duke moved his neck to make himself more comfortable.

Well, this is good, comparable to some space memory pillow.

Duke didn't know how long he had been asleep, but the system elf's warning sound woke him up.

"Dear host, I'm sorry to disturb you, I'm afraid you have to come out of the happy time of the lap pillow. Because the orcs are here."

Duke woke up in a daze, and he suddenly realized a word - knee pillow.

The next moment, Duke who opened his eyes almost went blind.

what did he see

Two slender, round but not sensual breasts rest on his dog's head. Seeing the mage's long skirt wrapped around the ****, Duke immediately realized whose leg it was.

Not only that, but Duke, who was eager to turn his head, also encountered something, which was a soft suspension less than two centimeters above his head.

Uh... something seems wrong.

Duke's body stiffened instantly.

"Woo! I'm a salted fish! I'm a motionless salted fish. I didn't do anything just now..." Duke, an innocent little virgin with full theoretical knowledge but zero practical operation, hypnotized himself like a mentally retarded man.

At this time, Miss Barov was also awakened. She wiped her eye sockets, only to realize that Duke had woken up.

"Sorry, teacher... er, Duke, no offense, I just saw you sleep hard. Muttering 'too hard pillows' or something, and when I came over, you..."

Duke was desperate: "I just fell asleep on your lap?"

Ilucia blushed, but finally nodded.

"Why don't you resist!?" Duke said almost magically.

"I... I was confused by the space pillow you mentioned." Ilucia said to him in a hurry.

In fact, Duke's actions were even more rude. The eldest lady of the Barov family was almost frightened, but she didn't dare to resist. A mage's body is fragile. If she accidentally hurt Duke and the alliance's plan failed, she would be guilty of a serious crime.

And surprisingly, she doesn't seem to refuse this kind of thing that should only be done between lovers in the legend.

At this time, something that made Duke feel like a nightmare happened.

Suddenly there was a slight cough from outside the window.

Even if Duke turns into ashes, he can recognize it, it's Queen Xi's voice...

"Ahem, I'm still worried that the deputy commander-in-chief is too tired, so I came here to remind you to prepare for the tribe's night attack. It seems that the deputy commander-in-chief has more important things to do!"

"No, actually I..." Duke rushed out at his fastest speed.

Who knew that Queen Xi would 'accidentally' step on his foot as soon as he stepped out of the gate.

"Ah! I'm sorry that I was really careless just now, obviously my sister repeatedly told me to take care of you." Cirvanas put her hips on her hips, and took her feet back unhurriedly.

At this moment, Duke finally understood the difference between acting wild and acting like a baby for women.

If a girl steps on you and scolds you lightly, that's called being wild.

If a beautiful goddess steps on you, scolds you lightly, and trembles when she is aggressive with you, then it is called acting like a baby...

Well, although Duke didn't have anything wrong with Queen Xi, he just couldn't get angry.