After Duque left, the six councilors returned to their original six-man council.
"What do you think?"
"The authenticity of the information is quite high, and it matches what we have gathered. It is obvious that Duke Marcus wants to cooperate with us sincerely. The problem is that he is very wary of us Dalajan, and even slightly hostile. "
"Maybe he knows Khadgar's identity."
"Sigh …"
"Put the matter of Karazhan aside for later. Right now, the group of Orcs who are trying to destroy the entire human race and all other intelligent life on the planet is the biggest problem. I suggest that we form an additional group of mages to participate in the attack on the Horde. This requires an additional councilor to lead. "
"Agreed!"
"Agreed!"
Three voices said at the same time, "Agreed!"
"That means we have a unanimous vote. Alright, who's going? "
"Sorry, my identity is a little sensitive, and my father has not approved it yet." Kael 'thas was a little embarrassed.
"It's okay, I'll go." The one who spoke was Karasus.
Together with Kel 'Thuzad, these two high-ranked mages with strange fates officially participated in the second Battle of the Dark Portal.
After Duque returned to Lordaeron, he received news that the Dalajan was willing to send an additional group of mages to help, and it was an additional Kirin Tor leading the team. There were no additional requests.
Lothar gave Duque a big bear hug on the spot, almost strangling Duque to death.
"Uh, I actually … did nothing!" Duque felt wronged.
"No, you making a trip there is the greatest contribution to the Alliance. You don't have to say anything, I know. "Lothar was so touched that tears were about to come out.
"…" He had gone to Dalaran to threaten them. Just one round of acting tough had such an effect. Duke was speechless at the thought of it.
Thinking of the good cards that the Horde would have next, Duque felt that his side was not good enough.
Duque had originally wanted to watch the first generation Paladin transform into a magical uncle, oh, burst.
But a piece of news made Duque's good mood disappear.
Vara sent a message — the Fishman was unstable.
At that moment, Duque really felt as if he had just woken up. To be honest, the Murloc Army had always been Duque's private territory. I don't care about the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth battles. I don't care if the Calamity Army runs rampant on the continent or if Arthis kills his father and teacher to destroy the entire continent. If I really can't handle it, I'll hide in the middle of the sea and become an island master, shouting "I'm going to be the Pirate King". At least I won't have to turn into a ghoul.
How could he say that the mermen were unstable?
Duque rested for a while, and told Andoine that the merfolk in Southshore Town were a little troublesome before teleporting away.
Originally, Southshore did not have a teleportation point.
However, as the inheritor of Astral Mage Medivh and a die-hard fan of Blitzkrieg, before leaving Southshore, Duque had drawn a huge Teleportation Portal in his temporary wooden house.
Right in front of Andoine and Dailin, Duque raised his hand, and countless azure runes floated out of Duque's hand and danced in the air, forming ribbons of runes that spun endlessly. The huge magic formation with a diameter of more than three meters spread out under Duque's feet, and everyone was dazzled by it.
In the next moment, Duque's figure seemed to have been sucked into a small black hole, and disappeared from the lawn of the palace.
Dailin shrugged. "Being a mage is really convenient. Once my baby Jaina has mastered it, I'll ask her to play with me."
Lothar rolled his eyes. "Did you have dinner last night?"
"Uh, of course. Why do you ask? "
"I want to tell you that teleportation below the Breaking Dawn Mage level is terrible. There's more than a 30% chance of dying halfway. Even if you succeed, it's very likely that you'll vomit everything you ate yesterday. "
"…"
Duque appeared in Southshore.
The dazzling magical radiance alarmed many guards, and Makarov's son even ran over to greet him after waking up.
Duque sighed slightly. When he gained more power, he immediately realized that his foundation was weak. If he sent a few people out, there would be no one to order him around.
Van Cleef went to the Western Wilderness, Windsor went to Stratholme to be baptized, Makarov and Vanessa were still in Lordaeron, Itana, whose father was a clerk, was ordered around by Duque as an internal affairs officer, and Darnielle was still playing reconnaissance on the other side of the sea.
Duke pondered if he should find an opportunity to recruit two more underlings to help him.
At this time, the commander of the Gryphon Legion, General Tom Seamus, rushed over with his guards.
"Ah! It's Duke Marcus. Your Naga said that you're rushing back, and they want to go ashore. " Laing had yet to return to Southshore, and Bolvar had been transferred away. General Seamus became the temporary supreme commander here. He was very nervous, but when he saw Duque appear, he was obviously relieved.
"Oh, Vara, ask her to come over."
Not long after, Vara came over with two burly male Naga.
"Master." Vara and the male Naga bowed together.
Duque deliberately said in the Murloc language, "What's wrong? Are the Murlocs going to rebel? "
"No, the old blind man and the other Murloc leaders have repeatedly asked to see you, master, saying that there is a prophet who must see you. I can't suppress it. Because tens of thousands of Murlocs followed their 'request'. "
"You can't suppress it?" Duque was a little stunned. The Naga's suppression on the Murlocs was absolute. It was like a tiger could easily clean up a lamb.
Duque touched his chin: this so-called prophet is a bit interesting!
"Sorry, I dare not be too forceful. After all, I have not yet recovered all the Naga forces on Hillsbrad Beach."
"Oh?"
"It's a Naga clan called 'Thorns' that is active in the east of Southshore. Without the help of the Murlocs, it will be difficult for the current Furious Scale clan to complete the master's task. "When saying this, Vara's body was trembling slightly.
The longer she followed Duque, the more she found Duque's strength and unfathomable.
Vara was not an unintelligent creature. On the contrary, it was because of her high intelligence that she could see Duque's status and power. In Vara's view, hundreds of thousands of humans, nearly 100,000 troops, and more than 100 warships here were all led by Duque.
Duque's order that the Naga and Murlocs were allies must be obeyed by hundreds of thousands of people. If the Murlocs hurt humans for no reason, they would naturally be severely punished. But a few days ago, a Stormwind officer was in a bad mood. He scolded a male Naga as a monster and stabbed the Naga.
As a result, Duque ordered the officer to be whipped twenty times in front of tens of thousands of people and Vara.
Most humans accepted this, but they could not understand it. Only Vara's loyalty silently rose to full value.
In Vara's eyes, Duque was a real human king.
Vara bowed, "Master, I strongly suggest that we appease the Murlocs first, and then deal with the Thorns Nagas. After all, the Thorns Nagas also have a considerable number of Murlocs under their command."
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