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Chapter 1739

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The Dark Portal, 30th of September, Stormwind City, Duke Marcus Mansion.

"This test … I didn't make it through after all!" Grieving, Duque gently took off the last piece of clothing on someone else's wife with his hands trembling with despair.

That bright and clean body, that pink and tender skin, just like that ….

"Duque! Have you changed your diaper? "Aurelia's shout came from next door.

"I've changed it! Now! " Duque responded in despair, then looked at his three-month-old daughter, Innilis Marcus, who would giggle at him.

Duque had lived two lives, but he had never felt the loss of his moral integrity as he did now.

He raised his head, his face 45 degrees to the sky, and a drop of [True Crocodile Tear] finally fell from the corner of his eye. With the most touching magnetic voice, he called out to his compatriots on Earth far away.

"Alas! Young people, don't think that there will always be a free lunch. If you get on the bus and don't jump out of it for a moment, then you'll have to pay for it. "

This was definitely Duque's most profound experience.

Since his transmigration, Duque had always felt that Azeroth had been good to him.

Although he died at the beginning, he could be resurrected!

Then he sent girls, system elves, and Duque ascended to godhood.

It stood to reason that Duque should not be dissatisfied.

After so much time had passed, Duque felt that he … seemed to have been tricked.

If he had shot the girls of Azeroth and then ran away, maybe the will of Azeroth really could not do anything to him.

But with a child, everything was different.

In a real sense, he was connected with the fate of this planet.

Alas!

For this bit of sugar, he had to swallow artillery shells and fight the Burning Legion on behalf of Azeroth.

It was really tiring!

"Big sister, didn't we agree not to change Duque's diaper?" Cirvanas's voice came from outside the door.

"It's just a test."

The door opened, and a group of brides in white wedding dresses barged in. They surrounded Duque, who was holding a cotton diaper, with the ferocious momentum of a crowd that wanted to know the truth.

That's right!

In the end, Duque was unable to dodge this attack.

Although Duque knew that this day would come sooner or later, he still sighed when it really came.

Sometimes, Duke even maliciously speculated that if Nesario did not die, and directly let the [Cataclysm] take advantage of the [Wrath of the Lich King] to attack him, would he have the chance to continue to escape from reality and avoid the forced marriage?

If the villains didn't cause trouble, Duque would have no excuse.

Most importantly, Duque accidentally killed someone.

As if they were stimulated by Arthas's complete fall, whether it was Kalia or Cirvanas, after that day, they often came together to find Duke.

Duque often couldn't control himself and ended up losing his life.

It seemed like it happened at the same time.

Now that Kalia was more than four months pregnant, it was almost to the point where he couldn't hide it anymore. In fact, after knowing that Kalia was pregnant and insisted on giving birth, Duque knew that he couldn't avoid this attack.

Although Aurelia and Winresa were the leaders of the Silver Dawn and didn't have that much influence, Kalia and Cirvanas were queens, and the queens of a large country at that. It wouldn't be good if they got pregnant out of wedlock.

After some discussion, Duque's harem unanimously decided to let Duque marry Cirvanas, Kalia, Illucia, and Jaina in one go.

In fact, if it wasn't for the bad influence, Tyrande and Hoof would have wanted to marry Windrunner's eldest and third sisters.

Aurelia and Winresa didn't want to marry Duque with Cirvanas to avoid affecting the royal power of the Sin 'dorei Kingdom.

Tyrande was the high priestess of the Night Elves and a saintess. Before she stepped down, she wouldn't dare to mess around. But recently, Fandral Staghelm had been very active.

Hoof … To be honest, most of the humans in the Alliance had started to accept the Draenei who looked like Eredar, but they weren't ready to accept such a large-scale interracial marriage. In comparison, the Blood Elves, who had skin color similar to humans, were more acceptable. So, Hoof had to suffer.

Marrying four women at once with the status of a co-wife, and four freaking queens at that, was definitely a huge blow to the monogamous tradition of Azeroth.

Even an honest person like Theon said that this was a bit too shocking for the people of Azeroth.

Fortunately, Duque had a way to deal with it — hire a paid army to create hype.

"Although Duke Marcus dated four queens as a mortal, he's already a demigod."

"As an immortal in the World of Azeroth, how can he be compared to a mortal?"

"His Majesty Menethil, Barov, and Proudmoore are also women who have been granted eternal life. We shouldn't use the rules of the mortal world to restrict them. "

"Gods belong to the gods, mortals belong to mortals."

After some fooling, the commotion within the Alliance finally subsided.

Originally, Duque had promised that the Burning Legion would arrive in about ten years. After the final battle with the Burning Legion, if Azeroth won, he would step down from his position as the commander of the Alliance. His wives would also step down to prevent the formation of an eternal kingdom.

The other countries in the Alliance didn't have much of an opinion.

"If you can remain as wise as you are now, it doesn't matter if you continue to lead the Alliance. After all, the dwarves aren't a short-lived race, "Magni said.

"The dwarf has the same opinion." Great Craftsman Gerbin nodded.

"As long as your eternal life doesn't bring about corruption." Varian curled his lips.

"As long as the Alliance doesn't become an empire, the various countries and races can still decide if they want to leave or not. That's fine. "Danath Trollbane was very straightforward.

Since no one had any objections, and ignoring Duque's weak voice that the Burning Legion couldn't be extinguished, Duque's harem happily decided that the four queens would marry Duque.

It was tomorrow, the first of October!

"Come, let's see who's prettier in our wedding dresses." Queen Sylvia pulled Duque's hand and dragged her over. The third sister, Sasha, took over the job of wrapping diapers.

It had to be said that all four queens were extremely beautiful.

The biggest selling point of Queen Sylvia's wedding dress was her long legs. It was a white dress that looked like a ranger's short skirt. The only thing that didn't show through was the top half, while the bottom half was completely a thin white muslin, showing off her long legs.

Kalia was dressed in pure white, and still had a girlish waistline, making her look as pure and beautiful as Snow White.

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