Not every queen was like Kalia, who said to let go and then let go. It had nothing to do with greed for power. It was purely determined by one's ability and personality.
Kalia did not have any special talents. She was not strong in battle, and she was not as good at internal affairs as Illucia. However, she was more suitable to be a spiritual leader than anyone else. Since her ability was at the level of a mascot, she might as well retire early and have a peaceful life.
Otherwise, without external protection, she would get into trouble sooner or later while sitting on the throne. She would either become a puppet or lose her life due to a betrayal.
At that moment, Duque came in. Seeing the harmonious atmosphere, he rubbed his nose in embarrassment. "Uh, the throne meeting is about to begin. Everyone, get ready."
Just as he was about to run, Queen Sylvanas suddenly put a hand on Duque's shoulder.
Feeling guilty, Duque was immediately petrified.
"Ah! I swear I won't add any more sisters for you! "Duque surrendered first.
"Pfft!" Sasha burst out laughing. "Second sister, you scared him."
The others in the harem also smiled. Only Kalia buried her face in Jaina's chest, not daring to look at anyone.
Queen Sylvanas could not even be angry. She put her hands on her hips. "No! We discussed it all night at the pajama party and came to a conclusion. "
"What conclusion?"
Queen Sylvanas seemed to have lost her temper. "I really don't know if you did it on purpose or not. We sisters are either queens or leaders. Most of us are so busy that we don't have time to accompany you all day. None of us can let go of our careers or our people. And the world is getting more and more dangerous … so we can only let you take advantage of us, you little bastard. "
"Uh …"
Unknowingly, these beauties had gathered around Duque. Their beautiful eyes wandered, and finally landed on the oldest Tyrande.
Tyrande smiled. "Duque, you are someone who can do great things! Perhaps the safety of the entire World of Azeroth rests on your shoulders. Since we are willing to follow you, we do not want to burden you any more. Instead of crushing you to the point where you can't breathe, it's better to let go and let you soar freely. "
Aurelia, who was the first to become Duque's woman, said, "Yes! We have an agreement, as long as you make all the sisters happy first. Do as you wish! "
Although Du Mouke was touched, his facial muscles were still twitching.
An infinite harem sounds great, doesn't it?
However, the prerequisite was that he had to please all of these ladies. Only then would he be able to increase his happiness by one.
Duque suddenly felt that one of Gu Tianle's words was very true. "A man's energy is limited. But the number of girls in this world was limitless. Using a limited amount of energy to bombard an unlimited amount of girls, this in itself is a losing battle. "
If he continued to act recklessly, he would only be finding trouble for himself!
Duque spoke righteously and with the aura of an honest and reliable young master, he raised three fingers and said, "I swear …"
Before they could make their vows, the heavens suddenly sent a bolt of lightning from the clear sky, as if a group of fellow Daoists were going through a tribulation. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. After a while, there was a downpour, followed by sleet and snow.
Even Tyrande, who looked so serious, laughed, not to mention the other younger ladies.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha …"
Sasha, who had the most carefree personality, laughed so hard that her stomach hurt. She laughed so hard that she almost choked on her breath.
She stopped teasing Duque. According to their ages, first Tyrande, then the three Windrunner sisters, followed by Ilucia, Kalia, and Jaina. All of them came up to him and gave him hot kisses.
No more, no less. It was as if they were on a stopwatch, each kiss lasting ten seconds.
These people were all immortal or long-lived races that could easily live for more than ten thousand years. For example, Tyrande received Teldrassil's blessing when she was three thousand years old, and her age was frozen until recently. The first hundred years of an elf's life were considered their childhood, and the last hundred years were considered their old age. The rest of the time in between was considered their youth. Therefore, even the oldest Tyrande and Aurelia were only about twenty-five years old by human standards.
Looking at such a harem, Duque was so happy that he almost fainted.
Du Ze's moral integrity was very full, except when he was dissatisfied.
Hmm, there's nothing wrong with that!
When Tyrande privately brought up how to solve the Beastmen's logging problem, Duque patted his chest and promised to leave it to him.
That night, there was a formal welcome banquet. At the same time, it was announced that the Night Elves had officially joined the Alliance, and a grand ceremony was held.
The Candlelight Club spent four years in this city, using a full set of mechanical equipment to fill in the ruins of Lordaeron. They then rebuilt Lordaeron by the lake to the west of the ruins, and held a grand bonfire party.
Music could be heard everywhere, and the streets were filled with joyful and joyous Alliance people.
During the Throne Meeting on the 3rd of January, the decision to let Duque, who had been cleansed of his curse, return to being the Alliance's commander was unanimously approved. At the same time, in order to deal with the possible crisis of the Burning Canyon and Burning Steppes, the Iron Furnace Fort would be the Alliance's leader for the next five years.
The ceremonial officer announced, "Let's welcome the Tribe's emissary, the Darkspear Trolls' leader, Wo Jin!"
Wo Jin came in, one hand on his chest, and bowed to the Alliance's leader, Magni, and the commander, Duque.
"I bring greetings from the Tribe's chief, Saar. At the same time, as comrades who once fought side by side against the evil Burning Legion, the chief hopes that we can solve the dispute over the wood in a peaceful way now that the Night Elves have announced their participation in the Alliance. "
Saar had sent the wisest Wo Jin, and not some Beastman who only had muscles left in his brain. He had good intentions in the first place.
Of course, only Du Ke and the other leaders who were wise enough to understand the tribe could see this.
"If we can get along, we are brothers. If we can't, we are strangers. The Dwarves have never been afraid of anyone who dares to use force, "Magni said with a heroic look. If anyone thought that the Dwarf King was a fool, they would definitely be tricked to death. Because his next words were, "Duque! I don't know the situation there, so I'll leave it to you. "
Tyrande also spoke at the right time, "Since the Night Elves have officially joined the Alliance, I believe the Alliance will give us a solution that will satisfy both sides."
Duque raised his eyebrows, "Alright, first of all, does the Night Elves agree to let the Tribe enter Grey Valley to cut wood?"
Tyrande shook her head, "Apologies, trees are not just a simple resource for the Night Elves. Most of the trees in Grey Valley are old. When the oak trees and other ancient trees are old enough, they can develop intelligence and evolve into Ancient Trees of Life, Ancient Trees of Wisdom, or Ancient Trees of War. They are the symbiotic partners of our people, and also our weapons. We cannot allow the Tribe to enter our territory and cut wood. "
Wo Jin suddenly felt bitter in his mouth.
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