Karazhan was very big. Not to mention hiding a person, it would not be a problem to stuff half of the Dragon's Slumber Temple inside.
After a few turns, Duque brought Onyxia to the huge astrological hall that should have been where the Nether Netherdragon was.
"You stay here!"
"Wait! I … "
Without giving the Princess of the Black Dragon a chance to argue, Duque stuffed her in and quickly put the most powerful compound seal on the space to prevent her from escaping and to prevent anything from coming into contact with her.
Now, Onyxia had finally given in.
Submission was a far cry from obedience. Obedience was a far cry from deference, and a far cry from complete loyalty.
This wasn't a game, and Duke couldn't see the loyalty.
Moreover, the Black Dragon race's talent was in scheming. Duque did not dare to be careless at all.
After quickly dealing with Onyxia, Duque finally dared to answer their magic messages.
"Duque! Duque, are you okay? If you're not dead, make a sound, "Cirvanas shouted nervously.
"Hmph!"
"…" In front of the magic mirror of the Storm Stronghold, the Alliance and Horde bigwigs who were concerned about Duque were all speechless.
What the hell was this?
"Okay! It is indeed Duque. "Jaina shrugged.
"Duque, I'll deal with you when you come back!" Queen Sylvanas was a little mad.
In the mirror, Duque looked wronged. "You told me to make a sound if I'm not dead."
"You … You're in the right!" On the surface, she looked angry, but everyone could hear the surprise in her voice.
Soon, Duque opened a portal and returned.
"What's the situation? Did you let her escape? "Bolvar was the most nervous and the first to rush up to ask.
It was not just him. All the bigwigs in the Storm Stronghold were extremely concerned. Many of them had participated in the siege organized by Duque. Obviously, everyone knew that not every time would have a good ending. For example, the last time they ganged up on Arthis, he was forcibly rescued, leaving behind endless trouble in the future.
Duque smiled. "Although I suffered a bit at the hands of Enzos, I didn't let you down!"
With that, Duque swung his arm and threw a [Sword] that looked like a machete to Valeera, who was nervously following behind Varian.
She subconsciously grabbed the handle of the weapon and was a little confused. "This is …"
Duque had a smile on his face. "Viscalo the Bloodletting! It's yours. "
Valila examined the sword carefully, her face showing an expression of ecstasy. This was an era where Epic Equipment had yet to become commonplace. As a slave gladiator, Valeera would normally be lucky to possess an Excellent Weapon. Now that she had obtained a relatively high-tiered Epic Weapon, it was definitely a pleasant surprise.
Seeing his companion's ecstatic expression, William was a little dumbfounded. "Valeera, I remember that you don't specialize in combat, right?"
"Shut up! From today onwards, I'm a Combat Thief! "Valeera's scolding made William a little resentful.
It was impossible to buy an exquisite weapon even if one wanted to. In the eyes of a powerhouse who was used to living a poor life, changing his fighting style for a weapon was a very normal thing.
Vanessa, who was at the side, patted Valeera's shoulder. "Do you know the benefits of following my master? Do you want to jump ship and join the Marcus Family? "
"Hmph!" Valeera quickly hid behind Varian and made a face at Vanessa.
Seeing that Duque had begun to divide the spoils as usual, everyone's faces were filled with joy.
The Space Bag [Onyxia's Pouch] was distributed, along with [Ring of Imprisonment], [Deathcaller] …
To the powerhouses who had participated in the battle of Mount Hyjal, these items were all very valuable. But to the new powerhouses who had just joined for the first time, this was a feast to upgrade their equipment.
Bolvar actually wanted to ask about the Evil Magic at first, but he understood after seeing Duque's expression.
Reginald stood beside Bolvar. "Although Duque has all kinds of small problems, he has never let us down when it comes to big things, hasn't he?"
Looking at this old friend who had worked with him for more than ten years, Bolvar smiled. "That's right!"
Even though one was a direct subordinate of the late King Laing, and the other was a vassal of Duque, they still became good friends just like in history.
After dividing the spoils, it was time for the main event.
"William, please ask the other one to come out too. Let's meet everyone together and put an end to this conspiracy! "
Under Duque's command, the other William also came out. The two kings had exactly the same faces, but had completely different auras. Anyone would be shocked.
"Two Kings!?"
"How is this possible …"
"Either my eyes are deceiving me, or the world is deceiving me."
The nobles and officers discussed among themselves.
In front of hundreds of nobles and high-ranking officers of the kingdom, Bolvar announced the cause of Valentine's Day. "I'm sorry, this is all the doing of the Evil Black Dragon Onyxia who disguised herself as the human Countess Katrana. As the Prince Regent, it is my dereliction of duty that I did not notice this. But before I'm held accountable, may I trouble the regent, Duke Marcus, to cast a spell and restore His Majesty Wrynn! "
Duque walked forward and looked at the twin kings. He said seriously, "Back then, you were hit by a very evil ancient magic. It directly split your souls. To be honest, it is very difficult and very painful to fuse your souls again. If you resist the fusion, there may be irreversible consequences. Have you thought it through? "
"Yes! He is me, and I am him. We are all William, and we are not complete without either one of us. "As Rogosh, William had the most decisive personality, and his answer was the most resolute.
"I … I'm actually afraid." The timid William's answer made Duque frown. But his next words made Duque and the others feel relieved. "But we all have the same love — our Tiffany, our child Andoine. In order not to cause trouble for them, I am willing to give up this lowly self and fuse again. "
After the timid William finished speaking, the bastard Duque's mind was tainted.
Alright, one husband turned into two …
Cough cough!
Duque nodded and collected his thoughts. He began to cast a spell.
This was the recovery spell that he knocked from Onyxia's hands. Long before she completely surrendered and was willing to become a mount, she had handed over the spell first.
If it was a normal Breaking Dawn Mage, he would not be able to do it. This was because it involved the repair and recasting of souls. Fortunately, after spending time in the Burning Legion, Du's ability to control souls was definitely the best among mortals.
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