When Duque announced at the Alliance Throne meeting that he would not personally participate in the battle before Audur's Stairway of Madness, and asked Torim to explain himself, the leaders of the Alliance revealed complicated expressions.
In the past, even when Duque ascended to become a Demigod, everyone still did not feel that it was real.
After all, it seemed that Duque had not changed much.
He was still in charge of the Alliance, maintaining the internal and logistical operations with the momentum of one man against a thousand.
A thousand internal officials could not compare to one Duque. This was already an iron law.
While advancing to a Demigod, Duque did not forget the development of the Alliance. He was still the beacon that guided the development of technology and civilization.
Originally, the atmosphere was not bad, but with the birth of the second Demigod in the Alliance, things seemed to have changed. Cirvanas' apotheosis was more like an invisible stimulus that stimulated everyone to pursue higher realms and greater power.
Otherwise, they would be pulled down.
Duque indeed said, "Everyone, work hard. I hope that in ten years, most of you here will be able to become Demigods. The Burning Legion will make a comeback in ten years at most. When that time comes, it is very likely that we will have to face the Big Three of the Legion at their peak, as well as the various Void Lords. "
That's right, because of the existence of the Planetary Protection Array. Even if the Demons of the Burning Legion could forcefully descend, their strength would be greatly reduced.
Everyone could kill the Void Lords that were reduced to dogs, but they might not be able to kill the original.
This was because when the Demons' health, strength, magic, and other indicators were several times stronger than before, their strength was no longer increased by a few times, but by dozens of times in minutes.
Without enough peerless powerhouses, they could not even withstand the prelude of the Legion's return.
When all the fields were destroyed, the mountains and rivers were polluted, and there was a lack of sources of food and drinking water, how long could the lonely main cities hold on?
Nethario died, and so did Malygos.
Onyxia and Kalecgos, who had replaced them, could only match up to the power of one of the original Dragon Aspects. In fact, they might even be far from being as good as …
In the most ideal situation, the planetary defense array would only have 80% of its power left.
The Burning Legion's determination to destroy Azeroth, coupled with the fact that they did not know how to prevent the civil war between the Bronze Dragons, Duque could foresee that with the fall of Nozdormu in the future, the defense circle of the planet would be further weakened.
When the barrier was no longer a barrier, he could only rely on these mortal experts in front of him.
Two fists were no match for four hands. No matter how strong Duque was individually, it was impossible for him to fend off all the demons.
It was no exaggeration to say that whether or not these people could become demigods would determine the fate of the entire Azeroth.
This was the reason why Duque had to let them train.
Everyone had a fire burning in their hearts, and they were secretly suppressing it.
No matter if it was for his own people, for his own country, for the Alliance, or even for this world, he had to become a Demigod.
Those below the level of Demigod are ants …
Then, on the day of the expedition, after entering Auldur, the atmosphere suddenly changed.
"Wait! Duque, didn't you say you weren't coming? "Everyone was shocked to see Duque sitting on a tank with a huge cannon barrel.
"Duke Marcus said he wasn't coming, but that doesn't mean Mark Dooku isn't coming!" Duque was seriously farting.
"Sophistry!"
"Shameless!"
"Pervert!"
"Yes! Seconded! "A group of Alliance experts jeered.
F * ck you! Didn't you say you would let us go alone? We've done so much mental preparation and mental struggle. You're actually here again.
Facing the bombardment, no matter how shameless Duque was, he could only admit defeat. "This, actually, I'm only going to fight the first stage. I'll run after killing the Flaming Beasts."
"Why?" Sally Whitemane asked.
Unknowingly, Duque had his arms around Magni, Bu Laing, Gerbin, and a few other dwarves. They looked like they were tap dancing, and they smiled incomprehensibly. "Giant ships and cannons, this is a man's romance …"
Duque pointed into the distance. "Look — it's more advanced than us, but it's from an ancient civilization. Brothers, do you see that? "
Magni raised his hand to cover his forehead. He stood on his tiptoes and looked into the distance. "I see it, it's the crystallization of technology that transcends time."
Bu Laing jumped onto his big brother's shoulder and waved his fist excitedly. "I see it, it's an even more awesome cannon!"
Gerbin jumped onto Bu Laing's shoulder, and the three dwarves started building a human ladder. He waved his wrench. "I see it, it's the call of the future."
The group of Alliance experts was speechless.
They looked like they were saying, "You're all dirty! I can't stand you technological maniacs! "
Generally speaking, there were three types of vehicles modified with Titan runes.
The first was the [Mammoth Tank], which focused on defense. Not only did it have three layers of armor, but it also used the wreckage of the Burning Legion's interstellar battleship floating in the Azeroth Void Battlefield. They broke off the relatively intact armor and had the help of the dragons. It took them a long time to cut it out.
It was equipped with four 105mm howitzers with various beginner-level Titan rune shells. A round of shots would definitely make the enemy wish they were dead.
The second type was the [Katyusha] self-propelled rocket launcher, which focused on long-range firepower. Other than the insane pseudo-missile system, there was also a [Human Cannon], which was specially used to knock people out, to deal with the Boss Flame Behemoth.
The third type was the [Harley] motorcycle that Duque and the other dwarves were riding.
Duque, who had transformed into Mark Dooku, stretched out his right middle finger and pushed against the large sunglasses in front of his eyes. He said in a low voice, "Does everyone … know the rules?"
"Hmph! Where were you when I won the Lockermodan Snow Rally 36 times in a row? "Magni also stretched out his short middle finger and pushed against his goggles.
"Hmph hmph! Let me, Dan Moro's Racing God, show you what real racing skills are. " Bu Laing twisted the motorcycle's accelerator. With the brakes locked, the rear wheel gave off a puff of white smoke from the friction with the ground.
"Hehe! Just in time to use my [Kill You Three Thousand Wheel Supercharging System]. Don't forget to see my taillights. "The dwarf craftsman Gerbin stretched out his short legs and stepped on the custom-made accelerator.
The four of them were completely in the zone, full of energy.
"In five rounds, the one who pulls back the most number of Guardians will be the winner," Duque said loudly.
"The winner will receive the title [Mount Akina's Racing God]," Magni said.
"The loser will leave behind the emblem. Those who don't pull enough Guardians, fall off the bike, or get their bikes destroyed will be considered losers," Bu Laing said.
"By the way … what kind of place is Mount Akina?" Gerbin asked.
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