Chapter 611 The Newborn of the Alliance (for Subscription)

Neltharion, are you dead?

Hum if you're not dead.

"Roar--"

Unqualified, you, if you really don’t know how to cooperate, you won’t practice the ‘Lying Corpse Swordsmanship’ properly. Are you really lying down and showing me?

Also, I'm telling you to hum, not to roar!

"Hoho—" Neltharion's voice came from the sky, and it was clearly heard that it was full of pain and anger.

On an empty terrace in the city of Lordaeron, Duke, who appeared to be a melon-eating crowd but was actually the instigator, tasted the delicious food left by his host without any restraint.

Well, the nobleman of Lordaeron and his servants were scared and hid in the basement, completely unaware that their terrace was taken over by a shameless traitor.

While Duke was crossing his legs, eating snacks, and drinking warmed wine, suddenly there was a pleasant voice like a yellow warbler behind him.

"Hey, you have demolished his palace, you are really ashamed to continue to stay here and have fun."

Duke glanced back.

Well, what catches the eye is the mermaid line of the abdomen that is still very clear on the tights. Naturally, the pair of majestic Hyjal peaks are on the top, and of course the beautiful face that seems to be angry.

"Hey, Alleria, don't talk nonsense, it was Deathwing who demolished the palace of Lordaeron. If Terenas is not satisfied, he can send Neltharion the bill for repairing the palace later. "

"Pfft!" Aurelia was really amused by Duke. She put her hips on her hips and smiled prettily. She finally finished laughing and came over to sit gracefully on the red velvet sofa next to Duke.

When not showing her wild side, Alleria is a typical lady.

It's a pity that Windrunner pretended to be quiet for only three seconds.

The wind-like temper in her bones quickly revealed her true colors, and her bright smile was full of teasing: "Duke! Are you really willing? This is obviously a good opportunity to make other princesses what you call 'golden nests'" oh."

"Cut!" Duke recalled Princess Kalia's graceful female body wearing only underwear, and said deeply: "Not every kind of love is called possession. Sometimes appreciation and letting go are also a kind of praising beauty." Good way. You don’t need to believe me, but Kalia is next to your sister Lilas!”

"Okay, okay, I'm not really jealous. Don't think of me as such a stingy girl, okay? I know you are a real hero of the alliance!" Looking directly at Duke, he gave Duke a passionate kiss.

"Yeah. That's about it."

After the kiss was over, Alleria returned to the sofa and murmured softly: "An old girl like me who sees through the world is fascinated by you. I'm afraid that little girl Kalia will love you even more after she goes out for a while." Love to death or life."

"What?" Duke didn't hear.

"No! I said to myself, why is Neltharion not dead yet?" Alleria quickly diverted Duke's attention.

"It's not that simple. Neltharion still has his hole cards. Alexstrasza and the others know it too." If there is no external force to join, under normal circumstances, under the premise that the individual combat power is not much different, Neltharion would have already It's time to fall, and there is no need to wait for the catastrophe of later generations.

but……

At this moment, there was a sound of heavy footsteps on the stairs of the room behind the terrace.

"Duke, you guys are actually watching a show here?" The loud voice, without asking, knew it was Lothar.

Not only Lothar, Duke was a little stunned to find that it was Veresa who led Ryan, as well as Daelin, Bronzebeard Brothers, Gelbin, and Kurdran.

Below, a large group of imperial guards from various countries clamored to protect the house.

"Hey! You..." Duke stood up and smiled wryly, while casting a somewhat reproachful gaze on Lothar.

King Lane took the initiative to speak: "Don't blame Anduin, I know you told us to take refuge in the basement for our own good. But... You, the mastermind, dare to watch a play here, but we are hiding in the basement shivering like clowns, Wouldn't it be disgraceful to the alliance warriors?"

Duke blinked: "Lian, what you said makes sense, but I'm speechless."

Dai Lin came up, and lightly thumped Duke's chest with a fist as big as the mouth of a bowl: "You are not kind! Prestor is such a big thing as Deathwing that you didn't inform us. Let us see you For the sake of it, openly offend the old man Terenas."

Hearing Dai Lin's completely blunt tone, he knew that he no longer took the king of Lordaeron, the most powerful human country, seriously.

Magni also came up, slapped Duke on the back, and made Duke grin his teeth: "You are not afraid of a mistake, and one of us will die?"

Duke retorted "angrily": "Fart, you old boy has a god descending from the earth, even Neltharion's dragon's breath will definitely not kill you."

Magni actually took it seriously: "Well, if Neltharioken stays on the ground and doesn't run, your brother, I'll show you how to kill the dragon."

Nima, are you bragging about level 10 full level plus irresponsible level 10?

Duke rolled his eyes.

Great craftsman Gelbin said a little worriedly: "However, it seems bad to let the five guardian dragons fight on top of the city of Lordaeron."

Alleria smiled: "Please, since Duke discovered Neltharion, this cunning black dragon king has never left the city of Lordaeron."

Gelbin deflated: "Well, I just want to know what's going on with the league."

Lothar spoke up: "We all want to know."

At this time, all eyes were on Duke.

If it was another person, facing so many kings and bosses, he would definitely be so scared that he would pee out. Duke's mentality is extremely peaceful, his smile is full of confidence, and his deep black eyes are full of certainty about the future.

"Under the pressure of strong foreign invasion, all countries will naturally unite. However, when the external pressure disappears, the countries will reveal their original colors. They only see the losses of their own countries now, but they cannot see the dangers in the future. "

"Dangerous?" Kurdran frowned.

Duke's gaze turned to the south, as if he had crossed the boundaries of the continent, and landed on the huge door in the crimson dead land.

"I wonder if you have noticed that the Dark Portal cannot be destroyed?"

All the bosses took a breath.

Ryan: "You mean..."

"The orcs are not extinct. If there is an evil warlock whose strength is no less than Gul'dan on the planet Draenor where the orcs live, then it is entirely possible that the Dark Portal will be opened again. It's just that the next time it opens, come out What it will be, it is not what I can predict."

The air suddenly became dead silent.

Duke continued: "The alliance must purify itself, and the alliance must become more united, so that it can usher in a real new life."