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Chapter 1565

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"Bullsh * t! Don't you know how strong you are? Scram! Come back early! I'll pass on your words to your brother. "

"Mm-hmm." Magni ran over to the Rock Watcher's side, wriggling his butt.

Looking at Magni's back, Duque was amused. As shameless as he was, he silently recorded these words with a magic mirror and then sent it back to the command center of the Fearless Fortress. What was done was done!

Of course, Duque knew that Magni said this just in case. He thought that Duque would understand what he meant. If something happened to him, Duque would naturally pass the message. If he was fine, Duque would keep these words to himself.

Who knew that Duque was full of bad ideas!

Duque couldn't stand the elven princess who had a monkey with his father's nemesis. Back then, when Duque did this mission in the game, he was badly screwed over.

Princess Moira was very straightforward. She killed her in two hits and then started all over again. It wasn't easy for him to withstand this shrew's 18 hits and beat her husband. She even scolded Duque and the other players for killing her husband, hinting that she would record the players in her little black book and settle the score later.

What the hell was this?

This was not how one should repay kindness with enmity.

In this life, Duque really encountered this in real life. How could he tolerate it?

Even though he knew that Moira participated in the siege of Orgrimmar and showed her loyalty to the Alliance. Duque was still pissed at her.

So, Duque pretended not to understand the meaning of Magni's words and blurted it out. Anyway, Magni wouldn't die. As long as he came back, according to his personality, he definitely wouldn't deny these words. Then Moira wouldn't be able to become the leader of Three Hammer Council in the future.

At this moment, Muradin, Bu Laing, Kudran, and even the great craftsman Gerbin were all in the Fearless Fortress. When Duque relayed Magni's last words, the few dwarves were dumbfounded.

"Is the guardian of the treasury really that strong?" Muradin was shocked. Although he could understand his elder brother's choice, he was still a little uncomfortable with this sudden sense of responsibility.

Bu Laing, on the other hand, knew his big brother the best. But I can understand big brother's choice — this is the fate of a warrior. "

"Destiny my ass, he'll definitely win. And I'm watching. "Duque bared his teeth.

The so-called 'watching' could only ensure Magni's life.

However, in the face of a peerless enemy, it was very difficult for outsiders to interfere in the challenge of breaking through to a higher level. This was the state of mind that a peerless expert had to face.

If they had to rely on the help of others in order to survive this Life Challenge, their hearts as experts would definitely crack and be damaged.

It wasn't that they couldn't pull themselves together in the future and challenge a higher level again, but how many people could guarantee that the gap of failure in their hearts wouldn't widen?

For example, there were less than one in ten people who could defeat a stronger opponent in one go and cross that natural chasm.

Then the peerless expert who fought repeatedly and finally became a talent after being tempered was less than one in ten thousand.

After cutting off the magical communication, only Duque and Cirvanas were left.

Queen Sylvanas stood a meter in front of him, with no intention of coming up to hug or kiss him.

"Not even a kiss before you leave? I'm your man, after all, "Duque teased lightly.

Queen Sylvanas shook her head. "I'm afraid I'll waver."

"This is the path you chose."

Queen Sylvanas said just as lightly, "I know. From the moment I took the first step, there was no turning back, and there was no going back. Just like you, you carry the hopes of millions of Alliance people, and I carry the elves. It doesn't matter if they're called blood elves or high elves. "

"In that case, go. Just remember to go crazy with me when you come back. "

Cirvanas smiled faintly and turned to leave, waving his hand as he walked. "Fine! It's up to you if you pass! "

Duque was a little dazed as he watched, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh.

"As expected, Queen Sylvanas is indeed Queen Sylvanas."

Once upon a time, the three Windrunner sisters had the same outstanding talent. They also had the title of hero.

Sasha had chosen her family first, so both her career and combat skills had stagnated. Aurelia was managing the Silver Dawn. She was no longer fighting on the front lines because of her pregnancy, and her combat skills had also stagnated.

Only Cirvanas became the queen of the Forgotten in history and finally ascended to the throne of the great chief of the Horde. Becoming a queen was both pressure and motivation.

She had chosen the path of the strong.

Duque couldn't say anything. He could only silently bless her.

Seeing the women around him embarking on their journeys, Duque suddenly had a poetic thought. "Life is really as lonely as snow!"

Then, he was pinched in the face.

"Are you lonely? Then what am I? "Jaina puffed up her cheeks and put her hands on her hips, putting on an angry expression for the time being.

"Hehehehe!" Duque laughed dryly with cold sweat. "Today's weather …"

"Not good at all!" Jaina pounced with her claws and bit Duque's neck, leaving a shallow bite mark.

"Ouch! It hurts! "Duque pretended to scream.

"Does it hurt?" Jaina immediately changed from biting to licking.

Duque stroked Jaina's golden hair. "Silly girl, your path is different from theirs."

Jaina hugged Duque's shoulder and seemed to murmur in Duque's ear, "I know. They are the real strong who want to open their own path, while I'm just a little woman chasing after your back. "

Almost everyone in Duque's harem could choose whether they wanted to be a top strong person or not, but Jaina had no choice.

Jaina was destined to repeat Duque's path because of the overlapping elements. Also, because she was born with only two elements, arcane and ice, her path was even narrower than Duque's.

Since she couldn't surpass him, she would slowly climb to the demigod level and help Duque in the future. That was the end of her path.

She needed to continue accumulating knowledge and strengthen her control over ice and arcane elements. At the same time, she would expand her magic circuit.

When she reached the critical point, Duque would naturally give her a hand.

"Do you regret taking this path?" Duque asked softly.

"Of course not!" Jaina shook her head. "If I really had the courage and decisiveness back then, I would've abandoned the Proudmoore name. I would've devoted myself to the mysterious world. Since I chose to obey my father's orders, it meant that I had placed my fate in your hands at that time. "

"Are you trying to say that you made the choice back then?"

"Yes, but I don't regret it!" Jaina hugged Duque tightly, as if she wanted to melt her body into Duque's.

"I won't let any of you regret it."

Duque's gaze transcended space and landed on the first battle.

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