So dizzy!
I want to vomit!
I'll vomit if I want to!
It's been a long time since I've had this feeling.
In a daze, Duque returned to the days when he was still studying. His roommates would drink beer that cost a few yuan a bottle at a barbecue stall, boasting, and if they really couldn't take it anymore, they would go to the internet cafe and sleep on the chairs for the night.
In a daze, Duque seemed to hear angry voices, and then he felt as if someone was touching his body.
After an unknown amount of time, a gentle light shone into his eyes. Duque woke up.
"Uh, this is …"
He felt something soft and bouncy on his neck. His face seemed to be pressed by something soft. Duque knew that it was definitely not a pillow.
When he opened his eyes, the first thing Duque saw was the beautiful, silver-haired Sasha. The female elf keenly sensed that he had woken up and woke up first. She raised her long eyebrows and blinked her bright eyes.
Seeing Duque's slightly stunned expression, Sasha smiled. She stretched out her long, white finger and hooked Duque's nose.
"I'm sleeping now …"
There was nothing like the treatment of an emperor. Although his back was pressed against the bed, Duque discovered that his head was actually resting on a pair of fair and supple thighs. There was even a giant cat massaging his face.
In Duque's harem, there was no one else but Aurelia who could have such a violent aesthetic of both mass and volume.
Duque gently pried open the pair of indescribable things that were blocking his vision, and then he saw Aurelia's perfect and flawless face.
"I'm really sorry for blocking your vision." The Windrunner's elder sister had a very interesting expression on her face. It was hard to tell whether she was happy or angry. Although she said that, Aurelia just sat there and let him enjoy the treatment of her lap pillow.
He turned his head and pressed his ear against Aurelia's smooth and flat waist. "Don't say that. This is also my exclusive benefit!"
As for the shameless Duque, Aurelia no longer had any temper. "Do you know what you did last night?"
"In any case, we slayed a god. It's something that only happens once in ten thousand years. What's wrong with celebrating a little crazily?" Duque rubbed his face against Aurelia like a child.
Aurelia was about to say something when she suddenly remembered her first meeting with Duque. At that time, Duque was just a kid!
Although age had lost its meaning after immortality, Aurelia's jade face was still as red as fire.
"Bastard, you vomited all over us after you came back, alright?" Sasha complained into Duque's ear.
"Hmm, so I can still roll back. Not bad, not bad!" Duque replied shamelessly.
"Humph! Be careful, don't move too much. It'll be bad if you hurt the baby. "
"Bullshit! That thing didn't even have fingernails. It's my seed. Can't I sense it? Let me tell you, absorbing mana is a very slow process. Don't expect your tummies to swell without a year or two. "
Duque's demigod descendants were extremely special. They had nothing to say when he used the principle of demigods to suppress them.
"Then why did you still forbid us from participating in the battle of C 'Thun?" Aurelia was unhappy.
Before Duque could speak, Sasha pulled her sister. "But it's also a fact that we're carrying Duque's child."
"Boohoo!" Aurelia howled dryly. At the end of the day, it was the Windrunner's pride at work. She felt that it was a pity that she couldn't participate in such a battle that only happened once in ten thousand years.
But before the battle, who could guarantee that a group of demigods could really defeat a true god? Even if it was a weak true god who had forcefully broken free from a sealed state.
If they were not careful, she and Sasha would become pregnant with Duque's posthumous child.
"You sent William to the Outland. What have you been doing all this time?" Sasha asked.
"Vacation-" Duque said grandly.
"Ah! Didn't you say that the Burning Legion … "
Duque rolled his eyes. "How can it be that fast? Besides, I have an absolutely reliable source of information."
Yes, right after he defeated C 'Thun, Duque received the first news from the Gemini in Karazhan. Sadly, they had been pushed to the bottom. Their status as Void Lords had been revoked, and they were almost bullied by the other lords. However, seeing that they were familiar with Azeroth, Kil 'jaeden gave them a new mission …
Since there was still time, Duque decided to take a vacation.
"I'm just a mortal! Even a demigod will get tired and die! I've only had a few days of rest since I started my career at 16. "Duque made a lot of sense.
"Yes, yes. From the end of World War II until Ner 'zhul's invasion, torturing us at the Wind Lake doesn't count. Torturing us for another 10 years while Karazhan was floating in the Void doesn't count either. Hehehe! "Sasha laughed evilly.
"Sigh! You're a human. You don't have any consciousness at all. "As he spoke, Duque's claws became restless.
After being together for more than 10 years, how could they not know what Duque wanted to do? But they just couldn't resist Duque!
His sword shone through nineteen continents.
He defeated the Wind King for 300 rounds.
Alright, while William was busy preparing for the expedition, and Saar was busy reorganizing the tribe's economy and people's livelihood, Duque was busy!
Morning.
"Jaina, today I'll study the magic flow model of riding with you." The gentleman Duque warmly greeted his disciple.
Jaina, who was busy with supplies, gave Duque a word. "Scram!"
"Alright, I'm coming."
"You … Boohoo!"
Afternoon.
"Tyrande, let's discuss how to serve the Gods …"
"I only serve Elune." Tyrande slapped away Duque's claws and said seriously.
"I've already asked Elune to help you apply for leave."
"Boohoo!" She was betrayed by her own God … again. Tyrande covered her face and didn't want to say anything.
Night.
"Eh! Illucia, you and Kalia are here! "
"Duque, we're very busy. The Alliance has fought so many battles, our treasury is enough to play a rat race. "
"Here, I have a good idea to solve the financial deficit. Let's issue paper currency. Like this … "
"Boohoo, Duque, we love you to death."
Night.
"Cirvanas …"
"Hmph!"
"The best singer is always the last to appear."
"Hehe!"
In summary, Duque was very busy!
In the second half of 22 years after the Dark Portal, the entire Azeroth was licking its wounds.
The Alliance had spent all of its savings since the third battle at the Dark Portal in one go — money and resources. Furthermore, during Naxxramas's rampage in the Eastern Kingdom, it destroyed many villages and killed many civilians. It could be said that apart from training a strong army, the Alliance had suffered a great loss.
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