"Is there anything we can do now?" Onyxia seemed to be eager to try.
"Basically, we just wait. But since I'm back, you can go to the Dragon's Slumber Temple in my place. "Duque gently hooked the black dragon's little nose.
"Is there a fight?" The black dragon looked up.
"Are you asking if there are weaklings for you to bully? Alright, there are. "Duque smiled.
Even the black dragon blushed a little. "Alright, since it's Master's order …"
Duque turned his head back. "How are things on their side?"
When Duque attacked the Land of Fire, it wasn't that Duque didn't have time to attend to other things. It was because Uldum and Vaschir were very special places. Unless Duque came personally, he couldn't just use the Weave to invade them.
All of a sudden, the information there was sent back to the most primitive way of sending messengers.
In the end, Jaina was in charge of summarizing the information.
"It's the final battle. Over in Uldum, Torver's Lost City and the Hall of Origins have been settled. Aurelia and Sasha have already brought people to support Cirvanas. Bryan Bronzebeard was the only one left in charge of the Hall of Origins. Sister Vaschir said that she found two new demigods and is preparing to recruit them. At the same time, she has already attacked the Tidal Throne and is fighting against the sea monster sect leader Ozumat. "
Jaina finished her report and added, "Should we send reinforcements?"
Duque hesitated for a second, but still shook his head. "No, since they chose to be independent, they should show their courage. They chose their own path, and they have to finish it even if they have to kneel. "
There was something else Duque didn't say. "Unless they ask for reinforcements themselves …"
Duque raised his head and looked into the distance. He was silent for a long time.
If they are willing to be the beautiful canaries in the cage, Duke does not mind giving them a crook of an arm to protect them from the storm. But they weren't just his women. They were also great heroes who shouldered the fate of the elves and led them into the future.
Perhaps it was because of this persistence that the Windrunner sisters' beauty was so extraordinary and captivating.
Jaina asked softly, "Before the Stonewall Continent merges with Azeroth, is there anything else we can do apart from providing disaster relief and restoring production?"
Duque shook his head. "Wait and hope."
Duque really didn't interfere.
If Queen Syriana couldn't deal with Al 'Akir, who was known as' Awol Trash, 'and Vashj couldn't deal with a sea monster suzerain, then how could he expect them to block the Burning Legion's attacks in his territory again and again in the future?
Deep into the night, Duque was still anxious.
Through the portal, Duque took out a large stack of reports from the Alliance and started to deal with them in the study room that Jaina had left for him.
Every Queen has her own bedroom and study in her own palace, or in her own summer palace. This was a form of respect and an honor.
Duque accepted it very calmly.
Hundreds of Mage's Eyes were reviewing the reports, and even more Mage's Hands were flipping through these reports. Just like that, Duque lay comfortably on the armchair behind the desk and let his spirit browse through the massive amount of reports.
This wasn't something a human could do. Fortunately, Duque was no longer a mortal.
Knock knock! There was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Even without asking, Duque knew that it was Onyxia at the door just from the soul connection.
It was rare that the Black Dragon Princess actually came wearing a high-slit cheongsam tonight. The slit that reached to the waist showed the vacuum state under the cheongsam.
A dignified dragon, but walking like a cat.
She climbed over gracefully and went under the desk in front of Duque.
Well, it was one of the daily dragon taming lessons, Dragon Spitting Pearls.
For Duque's convenience, Onyxia even made a pair of interesting black dragon horns on her head, which could be used as handles.
There was another knock on the door. Jaina, who came in on her own, glanced at the humanoid Black Dragon Princess under the desk. Without saying anything, she simply came up and waved her finger, and the pile of files was moved away by two additional Hands of Magic.
"Hey … Duque … I miss you."
Faced with his beautiful disciple, Duque put on a serious face. "Well, it seems that it's been a while since I discussed the academic problem of 'the reactions of different individual magic circuits in joint situations' with you."
Jaina winked. "Master, please enlighten me."
So, Duque changed from h-orz to orz-7.
While Duque waited for the progress with his mount in his left hand and a certain queen in his right hand, the Horde's attack on the Twilight Fortress finally came to an end.
After all the hardships and the loss of almost four hundred thousand Horde soldiers, the elites led by Garrouch finally faced the last leader of the Twilight Fortress — the great traitor Gujar.
If Gujar were still a simple two-headed ogre, Brainless Roar probably could've cut him into pieces on his own.
As a boss-level expert who had been greatly strengthened by the Ancient God N 'Zoth, Gujar became a huge problem.
[Corruption of the Ancient God]
[Corruption: Acceleration]
[Corruption: Plague]
[Corruption: Distortion]
[Corruption: Absolute]
Before him, everybody had to face a cruel test of willpower. The skill [Betrayal] tempted every weak-willed Warrior to worship Gujar on the spot and raise their battle axes to their companions a moment ago.
The Corruption of the Ancient God, on the other hand, forced him to become a fallen one through all kinds of dark methods. When the corruption reached the second level of [Plague], he couldn't help but vomit, causing shadow damage to all his companions who were sprayed by the vomit.
When the third level of [Distortion] happened, he would automatically cause group shadow arrow damage to his companions around him.
Finally, when [Absolute] came, he would become a powerful Warrior and increase his attack power by 100%, but it also meant death.
When his companions betrayed him for no reason, Garrouch chose to kill them.
When the old Orc Eitrigg, Thrall's advisor and expert, entered the [Distortion] state, Garrouch also shouted, "Traitor!"
He cut off the head of Eitrigg, who was about to leave the team and was about to die by himself.
The other chiefs' eyes were bloodshot.
However, in the face of a great enemy, they could only endure the displeasure in their hearts and continue to attack Gujar.
After a fierce battle, Garrouch finally cut off the two heads of the traitor Ogre. The problem was that he put Gujar's head together with Eitrigg's.
"Hahaha! Hang the heads of these three traitors on the main gate of Orgrimmar! "Garrouch ordered.
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