Chapter 473: Luo Ning, You Idiot

Veresa went crazy.

For one thing, she couldn't get in touch with her two older sisters. If Alleria and Cirvanas received the message, they would definitely come over as soon as possible. But the messages she and her ranger men had sent to Tirisfal Forest fell silent.

She is not worried about the safety of the two older sisters. In her heart, as long as they enter the forest, the two older sisters are the strongest. It was obvious that they were held back by a target, and if they were right, it must be Grom Hellscream. The two sisters have always held a grudge against the brave orc in the first battle of Southsea Town.

Their persistence, on the contrary, made Duke lack strong supporters.

on the other hand……

If Duke and the other three guards kept silent with each other from beginning to end. Seriously concentrating her mind on the dangerous task she was about to face, Veresa would not feel troubled.

The problem is that Duke's schedule is too leisurely. If you ignore that this is an enemy-occupied area, there are at least seven or eight flying dragons flying overhead every day. This is a trip like an outing. Since I landed, I have only traveled more than 120 kilometers in four days.

This is simply slower than the normal marching speed of a human army.

The terrain of the swamp was a bit difficult to walk on. At any rate, there were still many roads that were obviously stepped on by orcs. These roads extended in all directions. As long as you walked east, you would definitely not lose your way. But Duke just rode his horse, joking with Marianne or Gavinrad, and occasionally guiding Ronin, but refused to speed up.

Everyone can see that Duke's hair is getting grayer day by day, from a small patch on his forehead to graying at the temples. Veresa also inadvertently saw that the skin on the inner side of Duke's left arm began to have wrinkles unique to the elderly.

Finally, Veresa couldn't bear it anymore. She privately pulled Duke behind a small hill and said, "Duke, have you noticed? Your hair is turning silver at a high speed!"

"Isn't silver good? Silver is pretty. Look at you, don't you also have silver hair?" Duke was still joking, playing with a strand of silver hair hanging down from Veresa.

This was originally a very intimate behavior, and the usual Veresa would definitely mind, but now she can't care about it.

"Still kidding? Duke, why are you still not nervous at all? Your life is counting down!?"

On Duke's face, there was an unimaginable, enigmatic calmness and composure on Duke's face.

"I don't know how you think about this war. I think that since I joined the army of the Union, every Union soldier should be prepared to sacrifice at the moment I join the army. That's right, I am also afraid of this, and I don't want to die in pain after being tortured. But since I shoulder the future and destiny of the entire three clans with Lothar, I can't show timidity in front of my soldiers."

"But, shouldn't we hurry to Grim Batol Fortress?" The beautiful silver-haired elf waved her tender arms excitedly, expressing her uneasiness and dissatisfaction with violent body language: " Or, you know some important information but feel that I am not qualified to know it."

Veresa's subtext is: Duke, do you think I am inferior to my sister?

Duke sighed. To be honest, Veresa at this time was indeed inferior to her two sisters. Alleria and Cirvanas, who became Ranger Generals early on, have rich combat experience, and they are unique talents. Because the Silvermoon Council did not want too many ranger generals to appear in the Windrunner family, Veresa has always only made Veresa a small ranger captain.

Now Veresa has the top talent, but lacks experience. The current Veresa is far less capable than she was when she later became the 'Silver Covenant Boss'.

Veresa, who was on a mission alone for the first time, seemed a little edgy and patient in observing problems.

Duke couldn't bear to beat her: "It's not a question of whether I have qualifications, but that I haven't grasped the entry point to break the game."

"The entry point?"

Duke seemed to sense something, and beckoned to Veresa, asking her to put her ear close.

Veresa hesitated for a moment, but she followed suit. Although she believes that even if Duke speaks in a softer voice, her keen hearing can catch Duke's words, but Veresa, who has seen Duke and his eldest sister whispering intimately, always feels very curious. A kind of intimacy and recognition.

Well, from the approval of a very great human commander.

It's just that after leaning closer and stretching out her ears, Veresa regretted it a bit. The breath that Duke blew gently from his mouth made her pointed ears very itchy. It was a strange, numb feeling that she had never felt before. The grown man's breath made her slender and graceful neck dyed crimson.

She tried her best to hold back, and secretly activated her wind power to interfere with possible eavesdropping around. Then Duke's words are indeed very important.

"Yes! The capture of the Red Dragon Queen is part of a continuous conspiracy related to the internal struggle of the Dragon Clan. If you guessed correctly, the Red Dragon Queen was an artifact that possessed her power and soul back then—by [Dragon Soul] The transformed [Devil Soul] is under control. This matter is likely to be a good thing done by the legendary black dragon king Deathwing. Now I will find a way to attract Neltharion's attention and let our team become Part of his plot."

Veresa has always been curious and intelligent. She had read about the War of the Ancients in ancient books back then.

It's just that Duke actually wants to dance on the claws of the scheming Black Dragon King, and then use the insidious and cunning Deathwing in turn? This is too bold, right?

According to Veresa's estimate, unless Deathwing rushed to the Sunwell to die, he might not be able to kill the ancient dragon king with all the power of Quel'Thalas!

Veresa opened her sexy red lips in surprise!

She suddenly understood why Duke was marching like an outing, but, would it be too obvious? Or, is it not obvious enough now to attract Deathwing's attention?

What if Deathwing wasn't watching the area?

Veresa's mind was in a mess: "How can I achieve the effect you want without leaving any trace?"

Just when Duke seemed to say something, there was a loud noise from the team. Under the surprised gazes of Duke and Veresa, one or several broken limbs of orcs flew into the air, and what caused this effect was an extremely huge arcane energy group.

Veresa couldn't help shouting: "Ronin, you idiot!"

There was another injection today, but the fever has basically subsided.