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Chapter 1131

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In the conference hall, as Duque's maid and assistant, Solarian began to distribute the reports to the Alliance's bigwigs.

Almost every bigwig frowned when they saw the reports.

Duque explained, "The attacks have become more frequent since last autumn. If it was just the orcs, the Marcus family's private army and Dan Moluo's border guards would be able to teach them a lesson. But please note the proportion of fire elemental creatures. "

Dwarves were mostly impatient. Magni was already knocking on the table, "Duque, come to a conclusion."

Duque smiled bitterly, "I estimate that the Flame Demon King Ragnaros will launch an all-out attack on Stormwind City and Iron Furnace Castle in July at the latest, in the middle of summer."

Turalyan frowned, "Ordinary soldiers can't fight fire elemental creatures at all. No, it should be said that even we can't fight against those large elemental creatures. I remember that the Flame Demon King has a Baron Geddon under him. That's really … "

Magni interrupted, "Don't look at us. Even dwarves with a full set of protective gear can't swim in the lava river."

"No! There's a kind of protective gear that can do it. "Duque suddenly clapped his hands, and the door of the Storm Guard General's conference hall suddenly opened.

At the gate, there were three dwarves who looked a little uneasy standing there.

Attention! It's the Dark Iron Dwarves!

"Dark skin!?" Magni blew his beard and stared.

After all this trouble, the solution was in the hands of his mortal enemy. Magni, as the Dwarf King who always boasted that he was the strongest craftsman in history, couldn't do it, and had to rely on his mortal enemy's help. This was a bit funny!

"Big Brother! Why do I feel like you're a bit of a failure as the strongest craftsman? "Bu Laing whispered to his big brother in a low voice of about 100 decibels.

"Pfft!" Kaliya couldn't help but burst out laughing. With the first one taking the lead, the rest of the queens and female generals all laughed wildly. Even the more experienced soldiers like Mograine had a hard time holding it in.

Being shot in the back by his own brother, Magni had no regrets this time!

Magni punched his brother directly. Alright, dwarves were just that direct in expressing their feelings.

Duque ignored the emotional exchange between the Bronze-Bearded Dwarven King brothers and began to introduce the three Dark Iron Dwarves.

"They belong to a neutral Dark Iron Dwarf organization, the Thorium Brotherhood!" With Duque's explanation, everyone finally understood.

The Thorium Brotherhood was formed by a group of extremely talented black-iron dwarven craftsmen and blacksmiths. They were one of the most outstanding miracles of Azeroth.

They had the knowledge to create the equipment and weapons of the Flame Lord, Ragnaros, but they lacked the manpower to obtain the necessary materials. Now that Duque had contacted them, they agreed to sell the legendary Dark Iron Dwarves' equipment recipes.

After the three Dark Iron Dwarven craftsmen left, Turalyon raised his doubts.

"Is their formula reliable?"

Duque replied, "Ragnaros' lair, the Molten Core, is a fiery hell. Mortal armies are pointless there. If we want to eliminate this scourge, we can only send a group of heroic powerhouses to fight him. In that place where even the frost element is extremely thin, even Breaking Dawn Wizards can't hold out for long. We have no other choice. But I believe that His Majesty Magni's knowledge will help us verify these equipment recipes. "

Magni, with a panda eye, puffed out his chest and sucked in his stomach.

In the end, everyone laughed again.

Duque turned and pointed to a place on the military map, "Rhonin, go to Azshara."

"This is …"

"On a small island in Azshara near the Endless Sea, look for a water elemental creature called Duke Hydraxis. He can represent the Hydraxian water elemental army. Legend has it that these water elemental creatures are the mortal enemies of Ragnaros and his army. "

Rhonin nodded, "Understood!"

The one who understood the enemy the most was the enemy, and the enemy of the enemy was one's friend. This was an unchanging truth. It was definitely beneficial for the Alliance to go there.

After that, Duque put Bu Laing and Reginald in charge of dealing with the Blackrock Orcs that came out of Blackrock Mountain. He turned to Turalyon, "Turalyon! I want you to lead a ten-man heroic party into the Molten Core. It's to scout the way, and also to prepare materials for fire-resistant equipment such as [Magma Core] and [Blazing Core] for the frontal attack. "

"Won't it alert Ragnaros?"

"It's unlikely, according to the Thorium Brotherhood. As long as you don't attack the Lord-tier monsters. The unintelligent Molten Giants and Molten Hounds are like weeds in the ground. There's no way to kill them, and no Lord-tier monster will care. "

Turalyon immediately understood his mission, "Then I'll collect materials near the entrance."

At this time, Mograine asked, "Onyxia … what happened to her?"

Duque's expression was a little interesting. He rubbed his nose awkwardly, "This … should be considered a seal. I have complete control over her now. But the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza wants me to subdue her. Since Nesario's death, the position of the Earth Guardian has been lost. This has caused the effectiveness of Planet Azeroth's magic formation to weaken, indirectly holding back the power of the Dragon Slumber Shrine. "

Duque decisively pushed the blame.

Although this was the truth and the policy of the Dragon Slumber Shrine, it would take at least five years for another dragon to succeed as the Dragon Slumber Shrine's guardian.

"Sigh! It's not easy for the Dragon Slumber Shrine either! " The more they learned about the supernatural forces above the mortals, the more the Alliance felt that they had a great responsibility.

After the military meeting, when Duque's lovers were ready to 'travel' to the Molten Core, Duque finally made time to return to Karazhan.

"How's Onyxia?" Duque asked Khadgar.

The ghost mage shrugged, "According to your status, you won't let her out until you're dead or alive. These days, she scolded you 256 times, and then begged you 1024 times. "

Duque blinked.

What was this?

But no matter how many doubts he had, it was nothing compared to seeing it with his own eyes.

Going to the Astrology Hall, Duque found that his magic shield and seal was still quite intact, except for the dozen or so Void Worms outside the shield, which were rather disgusting.

* Swoosh swoosh swoosh! * A series of Magic Missiles took care of the Void Worms, which were probably at the level of a Morning Star Wizard.

Duque entered the magic formation.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he closed the door, Duque heard a rustling sound.

As soon as he turned around, Onyxia was already close to him.

For a moment, Duque thought she was going to stab him or something. What greeted him was only a pair of fair arms that were as white as lotus roots.

She was trembling.

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