Chapter 588 The Four Mysteries (for Subscription)

Anduin also knew that he couldn't speak against Bolvar. In fact, Bolvar, the duke with noble sentiments, has always been the first choice to stay in the country when the Big Three are away, and there is no doubt about his loyalty. It's a pity that Bovar is a bit inflexible and too rigid.

Anduin shrugged: "If possible, I would like to take the entire Storm Knights away. Terenas, that miser, only gave us 1,000 people for the parade, and if there are more, he has to take care of the food."

Duke looked at the hundreds of knights standing around, and all of them showed envious expressions on the lucky twenty-somethings who were about to set off through the portal.

No way, saving time is a good thing, but the teleportation ability of the portal is limited.

I didn't see so many mages gathered in Dalaran before sending thousands of people to Grim Batol.

Either follow King Ryan and set off by boat twenty days in advance, or compress the personnel.

Anduin suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a lot of people from Duke, and they all seemed to be going to the triumphant ceremony.

"Wait, Duke, how many people can you send to Lordaeron at one time?"

"Twenty people!" Duke looked indifferent.

As soon as his voice fell, the knights behind Lothar who had already put on military parade uniforms suddenly collapsed.

Hell, there are ladies and maids on Duke's side, as well as guard knights such as Gavin Ladd and Kasa. There are almost 20 people here. Wouldn't it be possible to bring Lothar alone?

Duke suddenly raised his hand and stopped Anduin from asking: "Don't worry, I have recently acquired a few very good followers."

After finishing speaking, Duke snapped his fingers, and a cold snort suddenly appeared in the void.

"Humph!" A humming sound actually made all these experienced knights yell alarms in their hearts, and more than one person instinctively put their hands on the hilt of their swords like lightning, even those who were just decorations that were more important than actual combat. light saber.

Suddenly, in an open space not far from Duke, a portal exuding blue and white brilliance opened, and four people came out one after another.

Duke pointed to the red-haired female knight who had a proud bust and almost tore the official dress of the Stormwind Kingdom, and introduced: "This is Lady Legolas."

"Hi!" The lady with a tall and fiery figure greeted, causing a murmur of commotion among the knights.

Duke pointed to the second place again. This is a petite elf lady in an emerald green ranger outfit, showing a sexy belly button. It's just strange that she doesn't have a bow and arrow behind her back, and she doesn't have a weapon pinned to her waist. And her eyes were closed from beginning to end.

"This is Ms. Sera, er, she is actually a druid."

"Hi everyone. I'm Sera." The weak voice made the knights very protective of her.

There was another commotion.

The third one is a bronze-skinned male elf with one shoulder exposed, dressed as a warrior, and with a single ponytail and whip. As soon as I came out, I stood there in a daze, as if thinking about life.

The fourth is a mage robe, who looks like a legendary night elf. And that cold snort came from his mouth.

Duke skipped over the third and introduced the fourth directly: "This is the shit of the great mage Huiyue, oh, Goss. He has a bad temper, please don't take offense."

The mage named Goss didn't hear Duke's tricks either. He nodded his head as a greeting and ignored everyone.

Everyone doesn't know where Duke found the strange stuff, but one thing is certain, these four guys are definitely not simple. All those present were brave men who had experienced many battles. However, when they faced these four guys, especially the two men behind them, they all felt a little terrified.

Lothar dared to swear that when he faced the monsters named Gron who were taller and more terrifying than ogres in the tribe, he was never like this, every cell in his body was sending out alarms.

Whether it's the passionate Legolas, the gentle and pleasant Sera, or the two male elves who look fierce at first glance, they all give Lothar an extremely dangerous feeling.

"Duke, wait! Take a step to speak." Anduin pulled Duke aside and was about to speak.

"Anduin, I know what you want to ask. I can't answer you now. But I can swear with my life and honor that they will never do harm to our Stormwind Kingdom or the Alliance."

"Uh. Although I hate your mysticism, Medivh is like this, you are like this, Ryan and I have already learned to get used to it." Lothar had his hips akimbo, looking helpless to death.

Seeing that Lothar was obviously a big man, but his face was full of a wronged expression of a young daughter-in-law, Duke also burst out laughing.

"Don't complain, it's a big deal, I will let all your people go to Lordaeron City to show their face?"

At this moment, countless pairs of ears pricked up.

The humans of Azeroth established their country with the spirit of chivalry, and what they talk about all day is glory. Now that the tribe has won the battle, after paying a huge sacrifice and experiencing so much hardship and suffering, the knights want to proudly participate in the triumphant ceremony, isn't it too much?

Therefore, in a sense, pretentiousness is also one of human nature.

The muscles on Lothar's face twitched: "Damn, you are causing me trouble. How much effort did I have to choose these representatives before I went. You have a word now, and the hearts of all the boys have been moved by you , there are almost 500 people here, can you still take them all?"

Lothar has a loud voice, but his whisper...is not much different from what ordinary people shout. As soon as he said that, the eyes of the boys dimmed.

That's right, how many people can Duke, a morning star mage, teleport? What about adding a Master Huiyue?

Duke pouted, with a face full of indifference, and turned his head: "Hey, shit, how about sending these hundreds of people to Lordaeron City for a favor?"

Goss turned his head, pretending not to hear.

"Hey! Can't you even open a portal?" Duke said aggressively.

Goss didn't talk to him, didn't even chant a mantra, and raised his hand, a two-story-high portal immediately appeared in front of everyone, with a slightly psychedelic scenery on the opposite side... Everyone can still see at a glance, That is the unique snow-white city wall of Lordaeron!

"Ah!" Someone finally exclaimed.

However, in the next moment, Goss stopped, and the huge portal disappeared like an illusion. Only the mana fluctuations still lingering on the ground told everyone that this was not a dream.

Goss stood with his hands behind his back as if the whole world owed him money, and no one looked directly at him.

At this time, the woman named Legolas seemed to be a little angry: "Hey, isn't it that Duke promised to give you something for me, and I withheld it. Why are you making things difficult for Duke? Be good, be obedient, and give me something later!" Come out with sincerity, sister will give you one."

This time, Goss immediately confessed.

Duke turned his head and smiled at Lothar and his knights: "Gentlemen, go get ready and come back to gather in half an hour."