Duque's words were righteous, awe-inspiring, and selfless!
Those who didn't know would be moved by Duque to the point of tears and snot flowing down their faces. Not only did he openly confess his lowly identity, but he also promised that once the master came, he would give up ownership. He was simply a living example of an honest and reliable young man in the new era!
In fact … the above touching was all bullsh * t!
Because only the transmigrators knew that the Titans of the Pantheon had all been killed by Sargerassa!
They were all dead!
But the Titans, as god-like existences, were also very powerful. They were dead, but they died very uncleanly, and all kinds of God's will remained in the world.
It must be known that all high-grade Titan systems had their own intelligence. There was absolutely no good ending for forcibly taking it. Or it was like Kel 'Thuzad, who could use it, but couldn't obtain full authority. Once they encountered an existence with higher authority, they would be done for.
So what if they died uncleanly? Didn't you hear Duque deliberately leave a verbal trap – emphasizing that he would only give up the authority if he came?
Duque's system elf had evaluated that the control center of Naxxramas probably had the intelligence of a human ten-year-old child. Its intelligence was not high, but it absolutely abided by the rules left behind by the Titans. It would automatically make a choice in favor of the will of the Titans.
Therefore, Duque's following words became the last straw that crushed its heart.
"The glory of the Pantheon is being tarnished by evil. Scan the interior of Naxxramas. Dirty undead creatures and savage arachnids are occupying this place. The glory left behind by the Titans has been tossed around until nothing is left. If the Titans saw this scene, they would be very distressed. I don't ask for permanent power, I just hope that before the great Titans come, the Duke Marcus family can become the temporary guardians of Naxxramas, and protect planet Azeroth with blood and life for the Pantheon. "
The fortress system was silent for a full ten seconds before it replied, "Okay! Please put your palm on the console, I will record your physiological information. "
"Huh!" Duque put his left hand on it and immediately found that his middle finger was poked by something like a needle.
Is this recording my DNA data?
The gadgets of the Creation Titans were indeed high-tech!
The fortress system's voice sounded again. "Data recording complete. The physiological, genetic, and soul core data of the temporary highest authority holder, Duke Marcus, had been recorded. From now on, I will complete all your orders that are not directed at the Pantheon! Welcome, Commander Marcus. Please give the order. "
"Phew!" At this moment, Duque finally let out a long sigh of relief.
Done!
There were a lot of good things in Naxxramas, but the best thing was not the equipment obtained from killing Kel 'Thuzad, or even the majority of the fragments of the artifact [Atiesh – Legendary Guardian's Staff], but Naxxramas itself!
If one hadn't been to the Distorted Nether, they wouldn't have been able to truly feel the terror of the Burning Legion's void fleet.
If it were the current version of the Sky Breaker, it would probably be a moving target. Only the Dalajan could be considered the true backbone of air defense. Now, Duque had added a heavy bargaining chip to the Alliance — the floating fortress, Naxxramas!
In the future, if the planetary protection circle with the Dragon Aspect as the core collapsed, then Naxxramas could work together with the Dalajan to serve as the second barrier to Azeroth. At the very least, it could serve as a barrier to Stormwind City.
Now that he had obtained the rights to the fortress, Duke naturally went all out to purify it.
At this moment, the two teams of Alliance powerhouses, who were advancing cautiously, suddenly saw Duque's projection.
Duque raised his right hand and made a very casual greeting gesture. "Yo! I'm your family's Duque. Now I have control of the Naxxramas fortress. I'm ready to play purification and get rid of all those damn eight-legged eggs. You guys stay where you are. If you're afraid, just put on the mask I prepared for you. "
With that, Duque's figure disappeared.
"Uh, how long have we been here? That guy isn't a fake boss, is he? "Gavinrad routinely teased.
Aurelia rolled her eyes at Gavinrad. "I'd rather believe that you're fake than think that Duque is fake."
Sasha added, "That's right! Kel 'Thuzad was a dead man when he was alive. He doesn't have a sense of humor like that. "
Gavinrad was speechless.
In the other team.
Sylvanas was unsatisfied. "Damn it, Duque used us as a cover again, and then went to do 'bad things' in the dark?"
Tyrande, the high priest in a white robe, shrugged. "When has he not been full of bad ideas, secretly causing trouble, and then maximizing the benefits? I just didn't think that he would actually be interested in someone else's fortress. "
Jaina looked Naxxramas up and down. The fortress that had been an eyesore suddenly became cute. "Only after commanding a floating castle do I feel that my capital is so weak! I really want to pull Naxxramas over Kul 'Tiras. "
Kalia put her hands on her hips. "Come on. In my opinion, Duque should either put this thing in the Blasted Land to guard the Dark Portal, or Stormwind City. None of us should fight over it. "
Kalia's words made sense, and the women were actually speechless.
While the experts of the Alliance were chatting peacefully, in the various regions, with the hall as the unit, giant protective walls were descending. With a rumbling sound, the entire Naxxramas was cut into countless independent spaces.
Then, either flames or freezing air that was close to absolute zero began to pour into these spaces from the pipes in every corner.
Farrina could raise spiders before, but she couldn't give them orders because their master was Meissner, who had been killed by Duque.
Now, the focus of the cleanup was naturally the spider area.
"Whoosh —" In the spider area, it was as if an active volcano was erupting, and flames were everywhere. A strong fire tornado spun in the huge space, connecting the sky and earth, not leaving any corner untouched.
Those spider eggs were unlucky. Without their mother's care, there was a high chance that they wouldn't be able to hatch. Now, they were directly sucked in and turned into charcoal. Even the spider eggs buried deep in the thick gelatinous soil were forcibly dug out by the strong fire tornado and thrown in all directions.
Most spiders weighing less than a hundred kilograms were directly rolled up and slammed into the hard stone walls, first turning into large meat patties, then into charcoal.
As for the heavier spiders, they were often hit by all kinds of flying debris. For example, a large tarantula's head was cut in half by a piece of tile, and it became a corpse before the fire tornado hit.
The remaining four groups of Bosses in the fortress were forcibly locked in by the huge isolation wall, unable to come out!
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