The Red Dragon Queen was now under the control of the Horde, allowing the Horde to obtain a valuable and powerful air force. There was no way Duque would not know about such an important event.
There were some things that couldn't be solved just by knowing.
First of all, Duque had no idea where the [Devil's Soul] was located. Of course, this could be found through spies monitoring the tribe's excavations. However, finding it didn't mean that there was a countermeasure.
The Tribe's Demigod expert, Gul 'dan, had purposely allowed Zuluhid to find it. Ruining Gul 'dan's plan meant that there was a high chance of fighting Gul' dan early. Duque did not have any special thoughts about this terrifying evil sect's final boss that even Antonidas could not shake directly.
Second was [Devil's Soul]'s attributes. Just from the sound of it, one could tell that it was something that belonged to the demons. With such a strong evil force, Wuther and the other Gold Saints would probably not be able to purify it completely even if they were to be squeezed dry.
Someone like Duque, who was not strong enough, would probably be contaminated by the evil inside. This was something that only Warlocks could play with. Unless Duque wanted to become a ghoul, he would have to politely decline it.
Even a Warlock would need to pay a high price of vitality to activate it.
The last one was Alexstrasza …
Dragons were all proud fellows, not to mention Alexstrasza, one of the Five Great Dragon Aspects. Before going through history, the great Red Dragon Queen was very, very difficult to serve.
Not only did they treat him like an ancestor, they even made things difficult for him. It would be harder than ascending to the heavens for her to make a move. If the opponent's level wasn't high enough, he wouldn't make a move. Even if the opponent's level was high enough, he would only make a move if he was in a good mood. Unless it was an enemy super boss that concerned the life and death of the entire world, don't even think about thinking about her taking the initiative to attack.
The price to hire the Red Dragon Queen was very high.
After being tormented once, everything would be fine.
As long as it involved Demons, Alexstrasza would rush to do any dirty or tiring work …
Of course, there was no need to worry that Her Majesty the Queen might lose her chastity in human form after being captured.
The Beastmen liked heavy tastes.
All of you shallow humans get excited when you see the measurements of 36, 24, and 36.
The Beastmen thought that they were all skin and bones and would not be able to reproduce.
His skin isn't green. I don't like it.
I won't accept anyone whose measurements are not 40, 40, or 40.
Do you know what a heavy taste is?
Alexstrasza's human form was like Sister Phoenix to the Beastmen …
If they insisted on forcing their way over, wouldn't that make their Beastmen brothers uncomfortable?
With so many factors in play, Duque decided to let Alexstrasza suffer a temporary tragedy.
Of course, Duque would not let the Red Dragons do as they pleased.
On the opposite side of Gershak's Farm in the Arathi Highlands, a large group of Red Dragons gathered in a circle on the ground.
"Zastan, my request is that you don't return to the Red Dragon Queen's side for now. Don't become slaves of the Horde again and fight against the other races in the World of Azeroth. As a price, I promise to save your Queen Alexstrasza from the control of Demon's Soul within a year. "
Zastan was the only young dragon among this group of Red Dragons who was closest to becoming a Giant Dragon. He was already 980 years old and had yet to step into the realm of Giant Dragons. However, compared to most of the young dragons who had not even touched the threshold of transforming into human form, he was already worthy of being the leader.
Zastan stretched his long snake-like neck. His huge golden eyes were like two lava balls with flowing flames, flickering with a complicated divine light.
"Human, thank you for providing us with these mysterious devices, allowing us to temporarily escape the sorrowful shackles sent by our King. This does not mean that we have to believe you. Your ability is not enough to fight against Demon's Soul. If there is no better, more convincing reason, even if we know that we will be enslaved, we still have to rush back to our Lord's side. "
From Zastan's mouth that was full of fangs flowed a sorrowful sigh.
At this moment, Duque said a Giant Dragon's name that was taboo in the entire Dragon Race. "Nesario."
"What?!"
"I happen to know of Nesario's plan …" Duque walked over and said to Zastan.
After a moment, not only Zastan, but all the Red Dragons' expressions were very interesting.
"Are … Are you sure?"
"Compared to the freedom of Her Majesty the Queen, this price is not too much, right? Moreover, I am Duke Marcus. I once fought alongside you, suppressed Karazhan's magic defense system, and finally blasted Sargeras, who possessed the guardian Medivh, into the Abyss! I am Duke Marcus! I think that the friendship of fighting alongside you should be able to increase our trust in each other. "
Zastan's dragon eyes widened. "It was you at that time?!"
When they besieged Karazhan, Zastan was undoubtedly a junior. He would never forget Karazhan's terrifying and wonderful firepower that ultimately proved to be a false alarm.
A video was projected in Duque's hand. It was an edited video that had been found through a system search. It happened to let Zastan see himself.
Looking at the flying maneuvers that only he was familiar with, Zastan was completely speechless.
"Alright, warrior who defeated the Demon King Sargeras, I think we all have reason to believe you. However, what do you intend to do with us? The order that has been branded in our hearts is that when we encounter Orcs, we have to obey their orders. We can't fight Orcs at all. "
Duque smiled mysteriously. "Are you interested in coming to Karazhan to fight Demons? However, maintaining the power of the teleportation gate will require you to put in some effort. "
The large group of Red Dragons grinned in unison. "It's my pleasure."
Just like that, Duque sent the Red Dragons away.
Teleporting huge creatures like the Dragon Race consumed a lot of magic power. The teleportation of more than a hundred Red Dragons had almost drained their own, Duque's, and the entire Storm Royal Mage Team's magic power.
After it was done, Duque was no different from a dead dog. He lay on the ground with his arms and legs wide open.
Illucia also felt her calves and stomach trembling as she walked. It was purely her ladylike willpower that supported her not to make a fool of herself. However, when she came to Duque's side, she still carefully bent her legs and sat down.
For some reason, seeing Duque lying so lazily, Illucia had the illusion that she was having a picnic with her family that she hadn't had in a long time …
"Teacher Markos."
"Call me Duque."
"Uh, Duque. Chief Lothar is at the South Stream Coast asking if there is any possibility of reinforcements on our side. He's being attacked by the main force of 200,000 Horde, and his forces are very limited. Right now, Lothar's army is barely defending the Shadowfang Castle, and waiting for reinforcements from Lordaeron. "
"Do you see the Chieftain's flag of Orgrim?"
"No, but …"
"Then tell Lothar that I'm sure Orgrim is on my side. If he wants reinforcements, go find Terenas, not me. "
"Alright."
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