"This … this … this …"
Rhonin was a little incoherent, Krasus was extremely excited, and even Lord Howl was a little embarrassed.
Vanessa quietly took a step to the left and hid behind Duque, deliberately letting all the glory fall on Duque.
Only Duque, the one and only Duque in the world, calmly accepted all of this under Tyrande's surprised gaze.
Duque did not think that there was anything wrong with this. After all, in the game, he was the man who had killed the true god C 'Thun and held the chicken drumstick Atiesh.
This was a habit that transmigrators naturally developed, and when faced with a grand occasion, it seemed more imposing and imposing.
This was a gift from a true god and four demigods!
Tyrande covered her mouth in shock.
Duque did not know that because of his unintentional action, Elune and the four Dragon Kings had a higher opinion of Duque.
After all, if Duque was the kind of person who relied purely on scheming to ruin the Burning Legion, he would not be worthy of their heartfelt respect.
But if he was a true hero who dared to bet his life and soul, fight for the world, and suffer all kinds of humiliation to finally drive away the enemy, it was a completely different matter.
An existence with this kind of spirit was worthy of being worshipped by everyone no matter where they went!
"Phew!" Elune admired Duque very much. After letting out a light breath, she said in a very calm tone, "The other beings in the World of Azeroth and I would like to know what happened in the Twisted Nether. My child Tyrande will not hide anything from me. But we would like to know the process from your point of view. "
"Hmm?" Duque tilted his head slightly.
"Let me be clear. I am referring to you letting go of part of your spiritual world, and not just repeating it verbally. We have no intention of prying into your privacy, and we also know that this is very rude. In exchange, you can also state your request in advance, and we will do our best to satisfy you. "
Alexstrasza also chimed in. "Please do not treat this as a transaction. As a token of appreciation for your help in Azeroth, we have prepared a big gift for you. Let me stress that this is a friendly exchange. It's just that if you're willing to show us your memories, we'll give you more generous gifts. If you agree, we can give you as much as we can. "
As soon as she finished speaking, the four Dragon Kings took out the gifts they had secretly prepared and placed them on their palms.
Every item was priceless. There were equipment and tools. For example, the Red Dragon Queen pulled out a translucent, illusory list for Duque to choose from.
"I agree," Duque replied. "But before that, I would like to change my request to everyone."
The moonlight avatar of Elune made a 'please' gesture.
"Lady Alexstrasza, I want your Life Blessing. Bestow upon the five of us that we can control with our own will and possess powerful regenerative abilities."
"Sure."
"Master Malygos, I want copies of all the magic manuscripts of the five elements: fire, frost, arcane, light, and darkness."
"Yes."
"Sir Ysera, I want to construct the principles and tactics of the Dream World."
"No problem."
"Sir Nozdormu, I want a …" At this point, Duque suddenly switched to the Draconic language, which was even more ancient. This shocked everyone present.
Nozdormu nodded.
"Lastly, Goddess Elune. My request will be made after I show you my memories." With that, Duque opened up his mind and showed Elune and the four Dragon Kings what he had seen and heard in Azeroth ten thousand years ago.
However, Duque cleverly divided his mind into layers. He only showed them what they wanted to know on the outermost layer. Everything that involved his privacy was blurry and dark. There wasn't even any sound.
Tyrande, who was standing behind Duke, had also entered the dreamscape that Ysera had created for her. She watched the video, and her heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally calmed down.
If even the bits and pieces of that ridiculous period were shown without reservation, it would be a shameful play and the cruelest 'public execution'.
If this was shown, Tyrande would probably have no choice but to commit suicide …
Duque's display also made the few big shots in Azeroth smile bitterly. They began to understand why Duque could actually hide from those demons who were good at playing with people's hearts and prying into their souls. Of course, they understood what they wanted to know, but they didn't miss out on anything else!
In order to trick the Burning Legion, Elune did not hesitate to lose a high priest. Now it seemed that Elune had profited greatly from this matter. Of course, the temporary death of her husband, Malorne, was another matter.
In the Dream World outside of Duque's perception, Elune, the four Dragon Kings, and the demigod Cenarius, who had not made it back in time, were having a small meeting.
"Can it be trusted?" Malygos asked impatiently. Among so many big shots, he was the one who suffered the most. Not only did he hate Nesario, but he also hated the Burning Legion. At this point in time, he was already so paranoid that he was going crazy. When he had the time to go find his recently dead wife, Sindagosa, and touch her resentment, he should have fallen into madness just like in history …
"Five billion demons … 450 Void Lords … Such an exaggerated battle record, I almost thought it was fake." Nozdormu smiled bitterly.
Duque's System Elf's detection was the best in terms of the living, but in terms of detecting spirits, it was inferior to these gods and demigods.
He also didn't know that he had done such an exaggerated job.
"Hehe! Did you guys sense Sargeras's unwilling will wandering outside the planet's space barrier? "Alexstrasza laughed.
"It's true!" Elune made the final decision, and the other demigods no longer had any objections.
After leaving the Dream World conference room, Elune immediately announced the results. Not to mention Rhonin and the others, even Duque was dumbfounded when he heard this number.
"Uh, that much?"
Ysera, who had his eyes closed, broadcast the voice of the soul that was wandering in outer space. It was President Sargeras's roar. "Infernal Affairs! You bastard! I won't let you go! Don't let me catch you … "
The boring threat behind was cut off by Ysera.
Ysera smiled. "How is it? Mr. Du Kang, do you need protection? Azeroth welcomes you. "
Elune let out a long sigh of relief. "Such a huge loss, the Burning Legion will not dare to come for at least ten thousand years. Well done! Mr. Du Kang. Please tell me how you want me to reward you. "
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