It had to be said that as the king of the largest human kingdom, Terenas was quite daring. He was far from the muddle-headed old man of his past life.
Previously, he said that he would marry Princess Kalia to Duque, but in fact, he was just trying to get something out of it.
Everyone knew that Princess Kalia had almost no chance of inheriting the throne, because it was passed down through the male line and not the female line. Arthas was definitely the crown prince.
The surrounding kingdoms of Lordaeron were all wary of Lordaeron swallowing them, so there was not much chance for their own crown prince to marry Kalia.
Kalia's marriage depended on who could bring the most benefits to Lordaeron.
Before this, Terenas and the other nobles of Lordaeron valued Karazhan, which was in Duque's hands. Unfortunately, Duque refused to take the bait, and instead looked like he was obsessed with Aurelia. Now, Terenas decided not to mention Kalia anymore.
He directly threw out a more important condition.
To be honest, if not for the fact that he knew that Lordaeron was likely to die, Duque might have really agreed.
Now, it was better to take care of the tribe. If he did not defeat the Orcs, all the land and status would be fake.
The other three kings were naturally not as rich as Terenas. Of course, Duque had saved their lives, so they naturally knew how to behave. They all said that they would send gifts once they returned to the kingdom.
"Hehe! That's more like it. Otherwise, I swear on my pettiness that if anyone dares to not return the favor, I will immediately make life difficult for your army as the Alliance's Deputy Commander. Then, you can go cry. "Duque laughed in his heart.
King Solas Trollbane asked the question that everyone wanted to know. "Deputy Commander, uh, can I call you Duque?"
"Of course, Uncle Solas." Duque smiled.
"Didn't you just …"
"Killed?" Duque took the initiative to speak. If it was just now, he might not be able to explain how he came back from the dead, and why there was a graveyard next to the command center, and it would only take him a moment to run to the corpse. But now …
His mind moved, and the arcane circuit changed.
In an instant, three identical Duque's appeared in front of the four kings. It was not as simple as looking exactly the same. They were surprised to find that the three Duque's were doing different things. One was pointing at the map, one was whistling, and one was taking a sip of the hot black tea that the waiter served.
"Reginald, give me your sword."
Windsor had a general idea of what the Dukes were up to. He drew his sword and handed it to the Duke who had spoken.
In the next second, that Duque slashed the other two Duque's with his sword. Not only was blood splattered all over the ground, but there was also a shrill scream.
King Eden was so frightened that he became paralyzed again.
Then, with a blur, the two Duque's turned into streams of light and disappeared.
Duque chuckled. "Sorry for scaring everyone. This is the advanced version of the Magician's [Mirror Image]. I call it [True Mirror Image]."
"Oh, I see!" Everyone applauded Duque's high level of magic.
And so, just like that, Duque managed to fool them …
There was no need for Duque to clean up the battlefield.
As the commander-in-chief of the entire battle, Duque had done a lot. When he returned to his house to rest, every soldier and general along the way, regardless of nationality, respected Duque.
To be honest, Duque had put in a lot of effort to trick the tribe. Now, Duque just wanted to go back to his house and have a good sleep.
At this time, Duque suddenly noticed that in the status bar for Aurelia, there was the word "lightly injured."
"Demon Queen Aurelia is injured?" Duque's heart ached for no reason.
Even if Aurelia and Queen Sylvanas couldn't take down Lord Howl, they shouldn't be too far off.
Maybe it was because of the terrain.
Duque blamed himself a little.
Realizing that Duque had changed his direction, Gavinrad was stunned. "Sir, where are you going?"
"I'm going to the elves' encampment."
When Duke arrived at the place, he saw the elves lying on the ground in a disorderly manner. The elven archers were all tired after the continuous battle.
In less than two seconds, the elusive Cirvanas appeared.
She tilted her head, blinked, and suddenly sighed. "Sorry, I was careless this time. But next time, I'll definitely return the favor, sister. "
After saying that, he disappeared on his own.
"Queen Sylvanas … is indeed a little capricious!" Duque sighed inwardly.
When Duque walked further inside, he ran into Archbishop Benedict of Stormwind City.
"Your Grace, she …"
Benedict smiled kindly. "It's no big deal, but that kind of strain is not the domain of the Holy Light. Perhaps Ms. Windrunner needs to rest for a while."
The archbishop left, and then Gavinrad whistled. "Sir, I understand. I'll wait here."
Deep down, Gavinrad was still a young man of noble birth. Perhaps because of this, his faith wasn't pious enough. As a Holy Knight, he was always overshadowed by the four powerful people chosen by Faoh.
Duque didn't argue. After all, it was true that he liked Aurelia.
Taking a deep breath, Duque walked to the deepest part of the forest.
He thought that Aurelia would build a tree house or something, but all Duque saw was a fishnet-shaped hammock. Aurelia was lying on it, her right hand covering her eyes as she swayed.
"Sorry, little Duque. I made a fool of myself. I thought I could take care of the opponent cleanly. In the end, the two of us together could only hold him back. "
"You sisters did a good job. He's Grom Hellscream. If given enough time, as one of the strongest people in the tribe, he could destroy three fleets of Kur Dilas. "
"Ah, although I want to say that I feel better, a failure is a failure. It's ugly. "
"You're hurt," Duque said lightly.
"I'm fine."
"Then why don't you jump on the ground with your legs?" Duque teased.
"Little guy, are you looking for a beating?" Aurelia was a little angry.
"There's no outsider here. You don't have to hide your injury."
"You … when did you become my … one of us!?" Aurelia's face suddenly turned red.
"Just because you went to jail for me?" Duque ignored her and went up to Aurelia and reached for her leg.
"Wait, what are you doing?" She pulled out her longbow at lightning speed and blocked in front of Duque's hand.
"I know a lot about muscle and bone bruises. If you let me handle it, I can let you recover in a week. Or do you want to limp for three months? "
Aurelia thought about it. She wanted to be a cripple for three months? Damn it, she was a Windrunner! He might as well just kill her and be done with it.
Aurelia finally nodded, "Okay. But don't lie to me! "
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