Duke was a mess in the midday cold wind. Even though he was the one who created the cold air, Duke still felt that it was really cold and messy.
Duque had ten thousand ways to increase the loyalty of the soldiers and civilians of Stormwind. Because they were all humans, they knew what people needed.
To the murlocs, Duque could only think of ways to maintain a mysterious atmosphere. Sometimes, Duque was even happy to keep his distance from the murlocs, using the murlocs' fear of the unknown to maintain a threatening posture. This way, he could maintain his strong control over the murlocs.
But this prophet suddenly bowed down to him, Duque was still very surprised.
No matter what, this guy's actions before were to steal his people, and Duque had already made up his mind not to kill it. Hmm, break its arms and legs, and let it be a real fish.
Look at how kind I am!
Now, the person who was at a loss was Duque.
Over ten thousand murlocs knelt down to him, and the Murloc Prophet opened the giant clamshell it was standing on. Duque glanced at it. That thing actually looked a bit like a throne.
"The great King of the Ocean, Duke Marcus! Your servant Mogor has bowed to you! "
Mogor?
The Oracle Mogor?
Duque was absolutely sure that he had never heard of this guy.
But the system notification said, "Congratulations, you have subdued the Murloc Oracle Mogor. It has supreme prestige among the murlocs, its words are the law, and its language represents fate. You have successfully subdued it, which means that at least there will be no murlocs in the world who will be hostile to you. "
Duque frowned.
On the other side, Mogor took steps that were incomparably ridiculous in the eyes of humans, using its feet that only had three fingers and looked like duck feet to step on the sand on the island. It ran towards Duque and prostrated in front of Duque.
"King of the murlocs — please sit on your throne!"
Duque did not immediately agree. Instead, he sneered, "Didn't you just say that 'all creatures that do not belong to the sea are not worthy to be the ruler of the murlocs'? Why did you recognize me as your king? "
The whites of Mogor's yellow eyes and black vertical pupils quickly turned twice. "In ancient times, there were no living creatures on the earth. The ocean! It was the cradle of all living things! In order to avoid the terrifying existence at the bottom of the sea, the first fishman grew four limbs and walked to the shore. More merpeople are doing it. "
Duque was a little embarrassed. Why did this story sound so familiar?
"Some Murlocs are not brave enough. They don't dare to break free from the shackles of the sea. They return to the sea, so they can only find a place to rest in the coastal waters. However, there was a group of brave people who continued to venture into the depths of the continent … After millions of years, they became humans! And Duke Marcus is the destined king among the fishmen's inheritors! "
"Pfft!" Duque choked.
F * ck, Darwin's Theory of Evolution actually became like this when it came to you? Alright, do you want me to write the word 'convinced' for you?
Smart, but sly. This was Duque's first impression of Mogor.
However, the funny fishmen over there exclaimed and then bowed again. This scene made Duque speechless.
"Everyone remember! His Majesty Marcus is our real king. His power is above all the nagas and sea creatures! Do you remember? "
"Memory-" The fishmen bowed for the third time.
The neat and exaggerated scene made the two Naga Siren priests, General Seamus, and the Stormwind elite soldiers behind him completely dumbfounded.
What the hell is this?
People often said that Duque was the Sea King, but Seamus never believed it. He thought it was just an honorific title. Even when he saw Duque commanding the nagas and the fishmen, he thought that Duque just used some special means. Who would have thought that he would really witness such a ceremony of worshipping the king?
Sitting on the huge clam covered with pearls, Duque was still not used to it. He accidentally thought that if the clam was actually a trap, he would be killed as soon as he sat on it and couldn't be resurrected. Then this story was really a masterpiece.
Duque thought too much.
At this time, Duque suddenly found that Mogor actually used some kind of spiritual connection to directly hover outside Duque's spirit sea, waiting for the call to be connected.
Duke thought about it for a moment, but still answered the call.
"Your Majesty, Mogor is at your service."
"Enough, I'm just a human powerhouse. Why are you doing this?" Duque's voice suddenly became cold.
"No, no, no, Mogor and the fishmen are sincerely kneeling at the feet of Your Majesty."
"Huh!? First inciting them to disobey the orders of my messenger, then saying that they are loyal to me? "Duque completely sneered.
"That's because Mogor doesn't know the greatness of Your Majesty … and the horror …" In the spiritual connection, Mogor's posture was already prostrating on the ground.
"Oh?" Duque was interested.
"Mogor doesn't want any fishmen to surrender to a false king, but is willing to pay absolute loyalty to a real overlord."
"Overlord?"
"Yes! Mogor not only saw Your Majesty's power, but also felt the hundreds of thousands of wronged souls entangled around Your Majesty. Only a peerless overlord can do such a great thing. Compared to Your Majesty who can change the fate of so many creatures, the entire fishmen race is just an insignificant existence. "
Duque squinted his eyes. "You can see the wronged souls around me?"
"No, I can only feel the strong breath of fate." Mogor continued to kneel.
"Alright, I'll forgive your rudeness for the last time. But next time, I'll let the nagas and deep-sea giants cut off your path of retreat. I'll let all the humans on the land surround you and kill the last fishman in the world."
Duque's words made Mogor tremble all over, both in the spiritual world and in the real world.
"Alright, let's go. From now on, 60% of the fishmen will listen to Vara, and 40% to Sephyllis. As for you- Mogor, you'll be Vara's assistant. "
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Duque rubbed his eyebrows and sighed softly. Finally, the defensive system of Southshore was completed.
After returning to Southshore, Duque welcomed King Laing on the 15th. After traveling day and night, Laing rushed back.
"Oh, Duque … The teleportation portal of a mage is so convenient. If your magic was stable enough, I'd rather come back with you. Sigh, Medivh's teleportation was only stable when he became a Breaking Dawn mage. Before that, it was always terrible. "Laing did not forget to complain about his dead friend.
"What's the news?"
"Andoine and the others finally agreed to station the main force in Southshore."
"Main force?"
"Yes, they feel that the orcs have a high chance of going around the west and landing at the Northstream Coast. So, the first, second, and third infantry regiments of Gilnis and half of the forces of Rotterdam will be stationed there. The second fleet led by Prince Kul Tiras has also rushed over. "
Duque immediately frowned.
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