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Chapter 1129

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Duque softly chanted a Draconic incantation, "You are the same existence on the Soul Scale. You have the same weight … the same texture … You come from the same source, the same mother …"

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of nobles, the two Varians stretched out their hands and held each other's fingers. Gradually, their entire bodies began to turn into specks of light and disintegrate. Then, the beautiful silver-white glow began to converge and form a human figure.

From this moment onwards, the farce between the two kings ended. Varian Wrynn was once again the one and only king in the world.

"Varian —" Queen Tiffany rushed forward, caressing her husband and scrutinizing every detail of his face.

Tiffany had once worried herself to death about losing herself and being a yes-man. Now, everything was fine. Her young and heroic husband had returned.

The two of them became one, and Varian also regained his memories. At the same time, he also had the unforgettable memory of the Ghost Wolf Rogosh. He had many things to tell his lover, but in the end, thousands of words were stuck in his throat. All he could say were a few words, "I'm back!"

The king and queen of Stormwind passionately kissed each other in public.

This, of course, won the cheers of the entire audience and the most enthusiastic applause.

That's right!

The backbone of Stormwind had returned!

After the farce was over, Bolvar dropped a heavy bomb, "Our most beloved king has been turned into a puppet by evil magic. The evil Countess Katrana Anristo took advantage of the situation and almost stole the power of the kingdom. No matter what, as the regent, I have failed in my duty. From today onwards, I resign from my position as regent and ask for punishment from His Majesty. "

"Fordragon, you …" Varian was a little dumbfounded.

Before Varian could continue speaking, Bolvar knelt on one knee and continued, "Your Majesty! Merit must be rewarded, and mistakes must be punished! This is the principle of a good king that cannot be shaken. Your Majesty, please confiscate all of my fiefs as an example. "

This move of Bolvar's was beyond everyone's expectations.

In the next moment, everyone realized Bolvar's decisiveness.

Think about it, the king had been split apart by magic, and Bolvar was merely guilty of not investigating, yet all of his territories had already been confiscated. What should be the punishment for those nobles who collaborated with Onyxia to force the abdication and persecuted Duque?

The crime of treason was unavoidable!

In that instant, Duque understood Bolvar's good intentions.

Duque bowed and said, "Duke Fordragon is right. Merit will be rewarded, and mistakes will be investigated! I have the title of regent, but I haven't really assisted His Majesty for so many years. I have also failed in my duties. I ask His Majesty to allow me to resign as Regent. "

Duke's action was a classic example of returning power. The abdication of the two regent kings at the same time meant that William, who had regained his sense of self, could finally show his power.

At the same time, this was to wipe out all the pests and nobles and nail them to the pillar of shame.

William turned around and said in a deep voice, "I understand the efforts of the two regents. I thank the two Grand Dukes for their continued service to me and to Stormwind. I hope that the two of you can assist me in the future. I'm still young, and there are many things I don't understand. Please do your best to teach me! As for those degenerates, as long as there is concrete evidence, I will definitely sentence them to death in the name of William Wrynn! "

The wrath of the Emperor would result in millions of corpses.

This was not an exaggeration.

As the king, once he made the final decision on this matter, there was no room for maneuver.

Tomorrow, there would probably be a massacre!

That had nothing to do with Duque anymore.

Duque closed his eyes gently. Perhaps the 21st Valentine's Day of the Dark Portal would be named 'Bloody Valentine' by future generations of historians.

But so what?

Stormwind had rotted, and surgery had to be performed to remove the rotten flesh. Only then would there be a chance of rebirth. Otherwise, if it continued to grow, no matter how lush the tree looked, it would only end up rotting internally and eventually collapse.

It was late at night, and the impact on Stormwind and the entire Alliance and Horde had not ended. The aftermath would continue to ferment after daybreak.

Duque did not care how far William could go. In a sense, this was also a test for William. If William failed, Duque would also re-examine his relationship with William, and even the entire Stormwind.

"Phew!" After leaving the meeting hall of the Storm Fortress, Duque let out a long sigh. "It's over for tonight …"

Just as he turned his head, he was shocked to find himself surrounded by a large group of women. Although they were all in battle attire, thanks to the Azeroth's style, the Ranger's attire was just a three-point style with a cape and long boots. It was very pleasing to the eye …

Duque swallowed his saliva. "What's the matter?"

The surrounding outsiders had long been sent away. Queen Sylvie directly hugged Duque from behind. "Hey! We don't want to discuss with you whether Onyxia is dead or not. We also don't want to care about the … Um, the smell of photinia on your body! We just want to remind you … "

The remaining six women said in unison, "The night of Valentine's Day is not over yet!"

Duque's throat gurgled. "Uh, alright, you guys have the final say!"

"Hmph! Of course! " Aurelia and Sasha directly held onto Duque from both sides. "You said that for the safety of the king and the people, we had to use Valentine's Day to lure the Princess of the Black Dragon out. We all listened to you. Now that it's over, it's time for you to fulfill your duty as a lover! "

Alright, the following story tells everyone to never underestimate the persistence and craziness of women for special holidays!

Poor Duque was directly dragged away. Before he was engulfed by the vortex of passion, Duque looked up to the sky and shouted, "I'm not afraid, I still have the blessings of the Red Dragon!"

The queen, the female general, and the priestess said in unison, "Hehe! Just nice! "

Curtains, red candles, and a revolving bed.

Countless Mount Hyjal.

The Mariana Trench that could never be filled.

Whose scabbard was this?

Whose killer weapon was this?

Duque was completely dumbfounded!

But he could not lose!

If he lost, his path as a conqueror would end here!

Although the land of gentleness could easily become the grave of a hero, Duque was still a little unwilling!

The passion hidden under the priestess' holy face could not defeat Duque.

The conqueror game made up of real queens could not stump Duque.

Even the Sisters' Well made up of three sisters could not defeat the Great Demon King Duque.

The first glimmer of dawn appeared. Looking at the faint morning sun outside the Duke's mansion in Stormwind City, Duque struggled to climb out and swore in his heart —

"F * ck you! Why are there so many holidays? What Valentine's Day, Chinese Valentine's Day, 520, Double 11, Hand Chopping Day, Christmas Eve, Christmas Day, and you still have to remember the anniversary of our acquaintance! Isn't it better to have holidays 365 days a year!? How can people live like this? Those with girls hurt their kidneys and wallets! Those without girls still have to eat dog food on the streets! Nonsense! I, Duque, have decided that Azeroth can forget about these holidays in the future!! "

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