After sending off the old alpha wolf, Duque was in a good mood. When he returned to his bedroom, he found Illucia staring at him with her big, watery eyes.
"Not going to sleep?"
"I'm just concerned about what our neighbor in Alterac talked to you about."
"You can come along." Duque didn't care.
"No, if I go without talking to you, I'll feel less imposing."
Duque smiled and didn't say a word. As expected, this was Zeon's problem. Most of the leaders in the Alliance were his juniors. If Duque didn't give in, no one wanted to talk to him, let alone promise him anything.
This was why Zeon had to lower his voice and (really) tuck his tail between his legs when he rejoined the Alliance. After all, one mistake and Gilniss would be the target of everyone.
Duque patted Illucia's butt. "Don't worry, it's done. In a sense, the Gilniss werewolves are more useful than the warriors of Riptide Fortress. "
"Okay, then I'll go spread the news."
"Go."
As the weakest member of Duque's harem, Illucia had her own unique role. She was more like a logistics housekeeper. Born in the wealthy Barov family, she carried this trait forward after becoming the queen.
Now, she not only controlled more than half of the Alliance's business activities, but she was also Duque's intelligence chief and press officer.
There was no such thing as freedom of speech in Azeroth, so Duque happily copied the Chinese press. Ever since Duque became the commander of the Alliance, he had a plan to guide the public opinion of the Alliance.
When the pressure of war was high, he would publicize the dangers of the Evil Faction, eulogize the sacrifice of the frontline soldiers, and point out the contribution of the people in the rear to the frontline.
Because the reports were quite real, and everything could be verified when the frontline soldiers returned in triumph, the Alliance's official report was very credible, and the people accepted it very well.
What Duque didn't know was that after tonight, Illucia's royal pen group would write about the role of the Gilneas people in the Second World War. While almost ignoring the conflict between Terenas and Zeon, he pointed out the suffering of the people of Gilneas.
They claimed that they were also victims of the werewolf curse.
With this foreshadowing, it was only logical for the Alliance to announce Gilniss's membership after Jean had communicated with the leaders of the various countries.
At this time, Ilucia was talking about something else. "Oh yes, why does sister Kalia's stomach seem to be quiet again?"
Duque smiled bitterly. "I already have the body of a demigod. It's not so easy to give birth to a demigod's son. If she rashly allowed her child to wantonly absorb nutrients from her mother's body, Kalia would instantly turn into a dried corpse. Also, in order to give birth to my child, I must try my best to eliminate my other elements and combine them with her own suitable elements. For example, Aurelia is wind, so she can only give birth to children of the wind attribute. "
Ilucia was tongue-tied. "I'm also a Mage, wouldn't it be easier for me?"
Duke's eyes swept across Ilusia's smooth belly. "With your Radiant Moon strength, you're able to allow a child of a demigod to absorb fire, ice, and arcane elemental energy without limit?"
"Ah!" Ilucia first cried out in surprise, then suddenly became full of energy. "Yes! It's time for me to become a Breaking Dawn Mage! "
Seeing Ilucia waving her little fists excitedly like a little girl, Duque really didn't want to discourage her.
Success was 1% talent and 99% perspiration.
Unfortunately, it was often that 1% that determined a person's upper limit.
In history, Ilucia had left the stage of history early, partly because of her tragic fate, but also because her talent was too low. Otherwise, even if she became an Undead, she could still grow into a Lich like Kel 'Thuzad.
Duque checked her body and found that her elemental affinity … was really not high.
Unless Duke ascended to become a true god and gave Iluxia a complete body transformation to increase the degree of elemental conversion, the Radiant Moon realm would be her limit.
"We'll see how things go in the future!"
Just like that, seven days later, the Alliance welcomed the Throne Conference. Although a few leaders were absent due to attack missions, the remaining leaders of the Alliance voted unanimously to allow Gilniss to rejoin the Alliance.
Additionally, after the various countries of the Alliance signed a series of trade contracts and food aid plans with Gilniss, Gilniss would send out Werewolf troops to join the Alliance's military. On the other hand, the Alliance would send out the newly formed Seventh Army to help Gilniss clear out the Blood-Thirsty Werewolves in his territory.
At the same time, Kael 'thas would also send out his subordinate, Astromancer Caponia, to destroy Gilniss' Shadowfang Castle.
When the Alliance took in the last piece of the puzzle, something happened that made Duque dumbfounded.
At this point in history, Duque wasn't sure if this had anything to do with the Godly Dragon's tail.
Originally, the Twin-headed Ogre Boss Gugal would hide in the Twilight Fortress in the Twilight Highlands in the east of the wetlands, waiting for the powerhouses of the Alliance and the Horde to challenge him.
In this life, perhaps the Alliance managed the entire Eastern Kingdom like an iron bucket, or perhaps the Alliance's airship fleet prevented Gugal from returning to his nest.
History took a big turn. Gugal led a large group of Twilight Believers and occupied the Great Rift Valley in the Barrenlands after the Cataclysm.
Now, this terrifying Lava Scar divided the Barrenlands into the North and South Barrenlands. Gugal stayed in the middle of the Great Rift Valley in the [Creeping Oasis] that was created due to the tectonic shift, recruiting believers and building a fortress.
Because the Horde's current predicament was far worse than in history, Gugal's lunatic doomsday theory attracted more than 200,000 tribesmen to join.
In the end, Gugal announced that this was the [Twilight Fortress]!
One Gugal alone was enough to give Braindead Roar a headache, but there were also a lot of eyewitness reports. A very powerful giant dragon that seemed to be an Undead Dragon led a group of purplish-red giant dragons to the Twilight Fortress. This greatly strengthened the combat power of the new Twilight Fortress.
To make matters worse for the Horde, the purplish-red giant dragons that used the Twilight Fortress as their base began to hunt for food in the vicinity, indiscriminately attacking any creature that didn't have the emblem of a Twilight Believer. Regardless of whether it was wild animals, monsters, orcs, trolls, or taurens, everything that could move was within their attack range.
After Duke confirmed the news, he let out an almost hysterical laugh. According to Eluhia, it sounded like a pig laughing.
"Hahaha! Braindead Roar, this is what you get! "
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