This oath sounded ridiculous, it was simply at the level of the Arabian Nights.
After calming down and thinking about it carefully, one would find that it was not only Duque's side who had this idea. Similarly, the Twin Emperors were not idiots.
If what Duque showed the Twin Emperors was only the scene of the destruction of the three insect nests of Silithus, it was just a demonstration, then the scene of the insects coming out of the Temple of Ahn 'Qiraj to make a death charge told the Twin Emperors another key – after they were killed, C' Thun was tired of these worthless servants of the Qiraj insect people.
Outsiders could not see it, but as the insect people emperors, they could definitely see that in the charging swarm of insects, there were a large number of insects that were not qualified to be soldiers.
No race would let their young go to the battlefield unless it was a matter of survival.
C 'Thun was burning the bridge after crossing it!
This was the core reason that made the Twin Emperors angry and loosened their minds.
With the help of the system, Duque saw the age structure of the insects, which was why he seemed to gamble.
He seemed reckless and even boastful.
If you thought about it carefully, you would know that there was no such thing as failure in Duque's dictionary.
If the alliance's hero group failed, then whether the souls of the Twin Emperors would be returned would naturally be decided by the victorious C 'Thun. It was impossible for Duque to use C 'Thun's servants to coerce C' Thun to let him go.
If the alliance won, then the Twin Emperors would undoubtedly find a new way to survive for the Qiraj insect people who were at the end of their rope.
Of course, if the alliance did not win, then naturally there was no need to mention anything!
They did not overly force the Twin Emperors to make a decision now, and everyone dispersed after the Twin Emperors made their promise.
Kalia asked, "If we win against C 'Thun, will we really accept those terrible insects?"
Duque smiled, "Are the Orcs scary? Cruel? "
Kaliya was suddenly enlightened.
Yes, the Orcs were also scary and cruel. These green-skinned humanoid monsters once ravaged the entire Eastern Kingdom, causing millions of deaths and injuries, plunging tens of millions of people into the flames of war, and bringing unforgettable terror and pain to all the major races of Azeroth.
But now, these terrifying and cruel green-skinned creatures had become the allies of the entire alliance.
Was it funny?
Was it worth hate and anger?
Maybe, maybe not!
In the face of the survival of an entire race, or even the entire planet, racial hatred was nothing.
Thanks to the tireless propaganda and guidance of the various countries over the years, the people's hatred towards the Orcs had been slightly reduced. At least until the new enemy was eliminated, the fuse would not be lit.
This situation also applied to the Qiraj insect people.
"Those insects would be useful in many ways if they were used as mounts," Theon commented.
"Yes, such as rugged caves," Varian nodded.
In the air, Gryphons could be used. On relatively flat ground, horses could be used. In cold forest areas, the Elves' Nightmares could be used. However, in rugged and complicated hot terrain, there was nothing more suitable than insects.
Tyrande cleared her throat and emphasized, "You'll need it. Don't forget that ten thousand years have passed. The Burning Legion, which once had hundreds of millions of Demon Warriors, has once again set their sights on Azeroth. "
Ten thousand years ago, Duque's Infernal Affairs had inflicted heavy losses on the Burning Legion.
Ten thousand years was too long. No one knew what kind of terrifying combat power the Burning Legion had gathered in this period of time.
In a sense, not just the insects, all intelligent creatures in Azeroth should unite to deal with the Burning Legion.
The conversation between the few big shots of the Alliance made the others think.
At this time, Edwin van Cleef came over and bowed to Duque. Then, he said in a voice that everyone could hear, "The Horde's heroes have just defeated 'Ayamis the Hunter' and are preparing to challenge 'Osrian the Scarless' tomorrow."
"Oh, not bad!" Duque raised his eyebrows.
"Unfortunately, the losses are a little big."
"Hmm?"
"In the ruins of Ahn 'Qiraj, the Horde has so far lost four former members of the Silver Moon Parliament and three second-rate chiefs who were resurrected as Death Knights."
Hearing this news, the expressions of the Alliance's heroes were very … strange!
As former enemies, even if they were not enemies now, seeing an enemy who had been killed almost twenty years ago come back to life and scare people again was a very complicated feeling.
Moreover, Saar's method of absorbing a large number of undead into the Horde had always made the Alliance's heroes feel disgusted. Now that those bones had been lost, from the Alliance's point of view, it was a loss of combat power. From the Alliance's point of view, it was no different from setting off firecrackers to celebrate.
Duque turned to look at Tyrande. Tyrande immediately understood and ran to contact Fandral Staghelm.
After a while, Tyrande returned. "It's good news. Because C 'Thun realized that he could not further corrode the earth, he has begun to recover his divine power. What it could collect was only the Lilianigo that it had plundered in the Silithus territory. This process will probably last for about ten days. "
Duque said, "Edwin, inform Saar of the situation. Let him do as he sees fit. "
No one was willing to fight an Ancient God who had recovered better.
Wait for more combat power?
Launch an attack while the Ancient God was weak before he recovered?
This was a very difficult choice.
There was no such thing as having the best of both worlds. The higher the level of a commander, the more painful choices they had to make in all kinds of unfavorable situations.
Fortunately, while C 'Thun was accumulating strength, the Alliance was not idle either. Duque split the three points of divinity from the Sword Emperor Veknilas into three portions. One was for Magni, one was for Cirvanas, and the last one was for him.
Even though each portion did not actually have a single point of divinity, it was a special energy that contained divine power waves.
And don't think that Veknilas only knew how to use a sword. In reality, he was also one of Azeroth's specialties. Almost all the experts in this world were all-rounders.
For example, Anduin Lothar could wield a five-meter long lance while riding a horse, shoot a squirrel's eye from 50 meters away with a bow while on horseback, and swing a two-handed greatsword like it was child's play.
What weapon he used to be famous was purely because he was most comfortable with it.
Veknilas' archery was also very good.
The experts of the Alliance were basically all in important positions. After witnessing the Twin Emperors' submissive bet, everyone dispersed.
After Duque had arranged other matters, he could finally relax. Unknowingly, it was already late at night.
In the villa in Naxxramas, Duque collapsed on the sofa, not wanting to move even half a finger.
He was too tired. He had just become a demigod and had to rush over to save the day.
Then there were all kinds of trivial matters.
Suddenly, he heard a knock on the door.
"Come in?"
A beautiful figure flashed in front of the magic lamp at the door. Accompanied by a fragrant wind, a graceful blonde figure appeared in front of him.
"Huh?"
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