No one knew how much work Duque had done behind the scenes to wait for Kil 'jaeden to come in.
There were originally six bosses in the Well of the Sun.
Number five, Murru, had become the guardian of the Draenei's new capital, Exodar, in Azeroth due to the changes in history.
Number four, Eredar Gemini, had said to Duque, "Haha!
Number three, Phemis, was still alive and kicking. Cursing her to die and become a bone dragon was the most shameless thing. "
Number two, Brutalus, the fatty, was the only boss who did his job.
As for number one, Kalecgos, the idiot … Alright, Duque admitted that he had forgotten about him on purpose.
Kalecgos, the noob Blue Dragon King who had traveled through the future, had an interracial Palatine romance. First, he had failed in his attempt to open a well. Then, what made Duque uncomfortable was that this barbarian got together with Jaina, who had already turned into an old woman.
Although in this life, Duque had already dominated Jaina in all aspects, from her spirit to her body, and with Teacher Du's various instigation and various positions to unlock, Duque was not worried that Jaina would run away. However, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
In a moment of carelessness, Duke decided to correct the idiot Kalecgos' bad hobbies for the sake of justice. The reason why the Blue Dragon Clan wasn't thriving was because Kalecgos and his unattractive descendants were causing trouble. As a "good friend," Madigosa had risked her life to enter the enemy's lair to save the dragon. How could a simple friendship explain this?
It was no longer a relationship of friendship and love. Looking at her nervous expression, it was as if she wanted to die for Kalecgos.
How could Duque bear not to fulfill such a good girl's wish?
Duque opened a magic mirror and saw that the dragon-shaped Kalecgos was shaking his head and letting out a low roar.
Duque noticed that the big sister had clenched her hands into fists. Her nails were probably digging deep into her palms.
Madigosa had not completely lost her mind. She asked nervously, "What's going on with Kalecgos? Is his life in danger? Where did this magic mirror image come from? "
"Kalecgos won't die. It's just that his soul has been suppressed by the soul of a Dreadlord and is in a frenzied state. As for this magic mirror image … You have to know that the Isle of Quel 'Danas used to be Sin' dorei's territory and I am the one who rebuilt the Well of the Sun, so it is normal for me to have a backup plan. Moreover, my high-ranking spies in the Burning Legion are also helping us clear a path. Kalecgos will be fine. As long as the army completes this teleportation, all the cards will be gathered. "
The confident smile on Duque's face made Matigosa feel at ease.
The cooperation between Long Sleep Shrine and Duque had always been very pleasant. Ever since they worked together to kill Deathwing, Duque had never disappointed the Dragon Sleep Temple. Moreover, killing Nesario was equivalent to avenging the Blue Dragon Legion's annihilation.
In the Blue Dragon Legion, other than the bad-tempered Malygos, the other Blue Dragons had a very good impression of Duque. If it had to be described in terms of prestige, it would be a solidified [Worship].
After the initial excessive panic and nervousness subsided, Matigosa finally remembered that this seemingly ordinary human in front of him was actually an Azeroth demigod who was on an equal footing with the Dragon Kings.
Matigosa bowed deeply. "I was too nervous just now. If my tone offended Lord Marcus, please forgive me."
"It's fine." Duque waved his hand generously and glanced at Tyrande. "If my lover was caught by a demon, I would go crazy too."
Big Sister Blue Dragon's face instantly turned red like a steamed prawn. She didn't notice that Tyrande had a similar expression.
Tyrande really didn't know whether to feel lucky or shy. Back then, she was caught, turned around, and sent to Duque …
Well, Big Sister Blue Dragon had been ignored by the players in his previous life. It could be said that her secret love had finally surfaced at this moment.
Matigosa asked, "Then what should we do now?"
Duque smiled. "The best hunters should learn patience. Even if we do nothing now, our 'hounds' will still send the prey into the range of our hunting rifles. "
As if to prove this statement, the Sunwell was in a mess.
"The first Apocalypse Guard Brigade has been wiped out."
"Should we send the second Apocalypse Guard Brigade?"
"The frontline says that the mortals' firepower is unexpectedly fierce, and there are traces of Draenei Holy Light weapons."
"Please advise!"
In the command post of the Sunwell, every Eredar Warlock in charge of communication unconsciously had a tone of nervousness and panic in their words.
At this time, it should be Fatty Bu.
Apart from him, there was no one else in the entire Sunwell who could hear the footsteps that sounded like an earthquake.
Apart from him, there was a bunch of messy and heavier footsteps.
The door of the hall where the command post was located suddenly opened, and Fatty Bu strode in with a group of Void Lords. Behind him were two Apocalypse Guard Lords, three Darksiders, and five Dread Guard Lords.
The Eredar Gemini only took a glance and lost interest. Due to the quality limit of the teleportation portal, only low-tier Void Lords could come this time.
"Alright, it's time to attack. Gemini, you and Banatri and Fibus attack the Flying Fleet on the sea. Penritt, you and your brothers attack the Elven coastline … "
At first, Fatty Bu was going to say what he had planned in one breath. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a smile at the corner of Aures' mouth.
Fatty Bu was suddenly unhappy.
In his eyes, the army was always invincible. If Planet Azeroth did not have that damned Titan Protection Circle, the army would have destroyed the planet a thousand times over.
Since they came to Azeroth to farm military merits, why should they let the Gemini benefit?
Brutalus changed his tone. "Wait, Gemini, you should stay in the Sunwell. Those complicated magic circles are still your Eredar's forte. "
There was a faint look of disappointment on the Eredar Gemini's face. It was just a little bit. As drama queens, they had a good grasp of the situation.
If they did not say anything, it would not be in line with their current position. If they looked too depressed, it would be too fake.
While Fatty Bu was smiling happily, the one who was the happiest was the Gemini!
Just like that, three Darksiders and five Dread Guard Lords, a total of eight Void Lords charged out of the Sunwell and headed straight for the Alliance's fleet.
The remaining two Apocalypse Guard Lords charged to the defensive line on the shore.
Duque chuckled, his right index finger rhythmically tapping on the armrest of his chair. "Really, who gave you the courage to challenge the elites of Azeroth?"
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