Chapter 467 God Du's Stick

Krasus is actually a little nervous. As a member of the male dragon who admires the red dragon queen Alexstrasza, his own queen was captured, and the entire red dragon army was controlled and enslaved by dirty orcs. Krasus It's heartbreaking.

Also as an ancient red dragon, Alexstrasza's influence on his will is not as great as other low-level red dragons. The premise here is: I don't want to have spiritual contact with Her Lady Queen.

In fact, many ancient red dragons escaped being indirectly enslaved by orcs by deliberately avoiding spiritual contact.

But recently, even without direct contact, Krasus could feel that his most beloved queen was inevitably weakening, both mentally and physically.

This is a bad sign.

Krasus was anxious.

He came into contact with Duke firstly to see what Duke needs, and secondly to see if Duke, who is known as the strongest commander in the league and almost confirmed the title of "Ghost Conspiracy", has any special information or information. idea. After all, he lost contact with the Red Dragon Army, and many things can only be guessed.

"I don't have any accurate information."

Almost as soon as Duke's voice fell, Krasus's face showed disappointment that could hardly be concealed.

"That's it."

Duke looked at Krasus' seemingly calm but extremely disappointed expression, and he stopped teasing Krasus: "But there is still a direction."

"Huh? Can you tell me about it?"

"I once witnessed Her Majesty Alexstrasza's heroic posture in Karazhan. So from the beginning, I never thought that ordinary mortal things could control the extremely powerful Her Majesty the Queen."

"Right." Krasus nodded.

"So I checked the ancient books of Karazhan and found such a record about the dragon race. This is a very distant story - in the battle of the ancients, the various races of Azeroth headed by the five-color guardian dragon united Resisted the invasion of the Burning Legion. The five-color giant dragon once created an extremely powerful artifact, killing all the millions of demons of the Burning Legion in one go..."

When Duke said this, Krasus couldn't help breathing quickly. As the youngest admirer of the Red Dragon Queen, he is just a young dragon and has not experienced that shocking battle, which does not prevent him from knowing the process of this war from his elders.

When it comes to this great war, there is an unavoidable thing that shames the entire Dragon Clan—[Dragon Soul], or the current [Devil Soul].

"I knew it was [Devil's Soul]!" Krasus said through gritted teeth, and soon he realized that he was too excited: "Sorry, I was excited. But as the allies of the Red Dragon Legion for thousands of years, we want us to fight with the Red Dragon Army." Fighting dragons is really a cruel thing."

Duke smiled, pretending to understand, and he continued: "Of course, this is just speculation. I'm not sure, after all, you can only know by seeing the real thing. But my thought is 'If it is confirmed that it is [Devil's Soul], Then I must notify the other dragon kings to deal with this matter, because I am worried that this is a conspiracy by Deathwing Neltharion."

The speaker has the heart, and the listener has the heart.

Even if a certain red dragon still doesn't know that the other party is a traverser who is better than a magic stick, and has already figured out his details, this still does not prevent a certain dragon from having a good impression of Du Shengun.

Krasus became increasingly certain that Duke had a good chance of successfully rescuing Alexstrasza.

"Marcus, what are you going to do?"

Du shrugged: "Just adapt to the situation."

The answer made Krasus vomit blood a little. If it was another person, Krasus would definitely send it with [Dragon Claw Swipe], and slap him to the wall.

What was in front of him was Duke, known as the most visionary and wisest wise man and commander in the entire league.

And because serious dragons have a near-infinite lifespan, he has more spare time than other archmages to study trivial matters, such as the rise of Duke. Krasus discovered that Duke has the temperament of a magician, especially Duke's ability to see the essence through appearances, which is rare in the world.

Mr. Sa of the Burning Legion, who has painstakingly lurked the plot for hundreds of years, was actually seen through by a young man like you. Isn't this talent?

He obviously felt a little irrational, but Krasus' intuition told him that it was right to bet on Duke.

Krasus bowed deeply to Duke: "Thank you for your frankness, you don't have to tell me at all."

"No, no, you can be regarded as half of Luo Ning's master, I just want to let you rest assured."

"Ronin..." Speaking of Ronin, Krasus felt a little weird. Even though he had been secretly training Ronin, allowing him to master the skills of sneaking into Grim Batol, he still felt weird being suddenly named by Duke.

He forgot that a magic stick is a magic stick!

"Sorry, actually, I dreamed of Rhonin and His Majesty Alexstrasza in my dream. I think this is a sign from the goddess of fate. I checked, and it turns out that Dalaran really has a man named Rhonin Mage, so I... um, that... that's all. If you don't think it's suitable, I can give up recruiting Mage Rhonin."

Krasus was dumbfounded, but immediately accepted.

A sign of fate!

The mysterious power of such a high-end atmosphere. When Krasus connected Duke with miraculously overthrowing Sageres, even he couldn't help but wonder if Duke was the so-called Child of Destiny.

"Well, it just so happens that Ronin committed a crime before, and although he's in detention and under review, he's probably willing to prove himself this way. Not to mention working with the hero of the league, Duke Marcus. I just hope he Don't be so fussy, it's fine if you hurt your Excellency."

"Don't worry! I'm very good at instant [Ice Barrier]!"

Krasus: "..."

That's how things settled down.

Half an hour later, in a side tower room in Violet Castle.

A mage is awaiting his latest punishment.

He looked around boredly.

On the thick stone wall in front of him hung a tapestry, with a golden eye embroidered on the violet area in the middle with a complex structure that seemed to see everything in the world. There are three daggers of the same golden color under the eyes, pointing to the ground. This flag of Dalaran, this symbol, has been held high during the war, fulfilling their mission to protect the Alliance, although not every member of the Kirin Tor fulfilled their mission with honor.

He was a little uneasy, because the latest news was that he had actually connected with Duke Marcus, one of the two heroes recognized by the league.

He wasn't sure if it was a stroke of luck.