Duque never felt that Vashj was very strong. Even in the game before he transmigrated, the team led by Duque only took about three days to complete the first kill.
In the reality of this life, Vashj became a big problem.
If a Naga was more than five kilometers away from any large body of water, their strength would greatly decrease. Not only because they were aquatic creatures, but also because there was too little water in the air, which would directly affect the strength of the female Naga's magic.
In water battles, Vashj, who was probably already a demigod, was almost unbeatable. As long as they stayed in deep enough water, in theory, only the Deep Sea Giants could fight the Naga. The Deep Sea Giants did have a Boss called Morogrim Tidewalker, but the problem was that he was also in the Serpentshrine. He was Vashj's underling!
Above Vashj, only Queen Azshara and the ancient god N 'Zoth were above her.
Alright, they were all wearing the same pair of pants.
Uh, the Naga's lower body was in the shape of a snake and did not wear pants. Sorry!
If Duque could descend into the Serpentshrine, Duque had at least a 90% chance of killing Vashj alone. Yet, he dared to come, and Kil 'jaeden dared to descend and block him.
Duque did not have the guts to fight CEO Egg, whose strength was 100% or even full of rage, in a place without anti-titan and anti-burning legion formations.
That would be courting death.
Perhaps in the original history, because of this reason, there were not many big shots in the Alliance who appeared in the Outland War.
Yet, the geographical location of Zangarmarsh was too important. One Vashj was like a Sword of Damocles hanging on the neck of the Alliance Army, ready to cut down at any time.
Duque felt a headache coming on.
"Whatever, at most, I'll just have to pretend and let Fandral take the blame."
The entire month was spent in the Alliance Army's rest and strategic shift.
On the 5th of November, at the easternmost side of Zangarmarsh, Fandral personally went down to direct the arrangements and build the Cenarion Camp.
On the same day, Jaina was overseeing the Blasted Land, while Anastrian was at the Hellfire Peninsula. The two Breaking Dawns worked together to open the Dark Portal to the maximum, and finally transported the Alliance's most advanced road opener over.
The so-called road opener was actually something similar to a road roller.
But it was more violent and larger.
Even if it had been dismantled and transported, it still brought a heavy burden to the portal.
This was because the roller in front of the road roller was as tall as a five-story building and as wide as sixteen horse carriages.
Think about it. A five-story building was falling on you. What kind of earth-shattering feeling was that?
The dwarves' current steel forging technology was not up to standard, and they could not make such a large roller. Black technology was never something that could be achieved in a single leap. If they couldn't form it in one piece, the dwarves could do it like building a ship. They could use rivets to fasten the bent steel plates together and weld them!
As a result, a gigantic creature was born.
Coupled with the Alliance's latest "Slap You in the Face" diesel engine, this kind of road opener would definitely be shocking to drive.
Wasn't that so?
Anyone who had been inhaled by the black smoke from the chimney would feel like they had rolled dozens of times in a coal yard. Only a dwarf would dare to use such an environmentally unsound and inefficient thing.
In any case, since the day this thing was born, Duque had forbidden it from entering any of the main cities of the Alliance other than the Steel Furnace Fort.
What kind of joke was this? If they were sprayed by this thing, all humans and animals would die, and there would be no need to plant crops.
But there was nothing Duque could do. The diesel was still the latest product, and the quality was terrible.
The diesel engine was about the same, just one level higher than the steam engine.
Alright, the allied army could not go west. The entire Hellfire Peninsula was surrounded by air forces, and even if they flew over, they would be suspended in the void. With nothing to do, an army of a hundred thousand killed all the monsters southwest of Fort Honor in a week, and the Steel-Tooth Marauders could only be found in the specimen room.
After leaving Fort Honor, they went southwest, passed through the Warp Plains, and arrived at the Thorn Path.
The road opener only took three days.
The intersecting, steel-hard, scalp-numbing thicket of thorns gave off a continuous series of explosions under the pressure of the road opener.
Weren't you very hard?
Weren't you not afraid of fire?
Come! Who's afraid of who in a head-on fight?
After the unreasonable road roller rolled over, the diesel bulldozer went up, and the dwarven construction team followed to pave the road and bridge. In any case, after three days of rumbling, they finally opened up a wide road that was comparable to the Glorious Avenue.
In the Thorn Cliff, Duque, Thomas, Imriel, and a dozen Draenei stood on the side of the road.
Seeing the huge road opener completely flattening the Thorn Forest, which was once the Draenei's forbidden land, Imriel and the others were stunned.
"This … Is this the strength of the Alliance?" Imriel's tail kept spinning, and the curiosity of a young girl was evident on her face.
"Haha! The Draenei's technology level is actually very high. It's just that you lack energy. "To be honest, Duque had his eyes on their black technology.
If they could solve the problem of energy supply, the Draenei's interstellar warships and whatnot would be high-end! Compared to the Draenei, Azeroth's so-called latest diesel flying battleship was nothing.
Although Duque would protect the Draenei, he must also get his hands on their technology.
But now was not the time. Duque could not bring himself to ask them to sell their bodies, land, and ancestral graves as soon as they entered the Alliance.
Moreover, before confirming that the Alliance had the strength to fight against the Burning Legion, Willen, that old faker, would not give them any solid information.
At this time, Duque and the others saw the mission officer of Glory Fort, and a damn dwarf with a particularly strong aura — the first person in the Alliance's mechanized forces, Bu Laing Bronzebeard.
He was not the king, but most of the time, his authority was greater than the king's, because most of the Alliance's new weapons were created by him.
Seeing such an important person walking over, how could Thomas not be nervous?
"He is …" Imriel asked softly, and at the same time, half of her body hid behind Duque, and pulled on Duque's robe.
"Oh, the Dwarf Prince Bu Laing Bronzebeard, an important person. But it's okay, he's easy to get along with, "Duque replied softly.
"Oh, you're the one with an outstanding battle record, the one who led a small team to make contact with Shattrath City, Mark Dooku? I heard that you were also the one who surveyed and evaluated the terrain. "Bu Laing came over and handed over a flat metal bottle.
Needless to say, that must be Bu Laing's collection of strong liquor.
Dwarves did not beat around the bush. Giving you liquor meant that they thought highly of you, and wanted to make friends with you.
Friendship was deep, and one gulp was enough.
Duke didn't say anything and gulped it all down in one gulp.
His face was not red, and he was not out of breath.
"Oh! Mage boy, you have a good alcohol tolerance! "Bu Laing gave a thumbs up." This is my special brew. It's 80 degrees, and a normal human would pass out in two mouthfuls. The Dalajan mages are very slow, saying that it will affect the brain, and they won't drink it no matter what. It's not interesting at all. "
Duque laughed. This was not his real body. All the food that entered the artificial stomach would be stirred, and it would not affect the body at all. It turned out that by controlling the artificial humans, one could pretend to be the God of Wine. Duque smiled slightly. "I was born."
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