Ghost Schemer Duque?
Who would give themselves a nickname these days?
Why did the Alliance have the name 'Fire God Duque'? It was because Duque was good at using fire.
He burned half of the Elven Forest, burned Stormwind City, and used the FFF flamethrowers to burn down the Horde's main force in Silverpine Forest.
Most of Duque's famous battles were related to fire.
Giving him the nickname 'Fire God' was not a bad idea.
Unfortunately, Duque was not happy about it.
How could a mere God of Fire compare to the leader of the four major elements? What heaven-defying God of Magic?
That's right! I should at least be an Archmage!
Anyway, Duque did not want to be a Fire God.
Duque knew very well that the retreat was half a success. If he could do this, he would probably be given the title of 'Strategist'.
That was not enough!
Orgrim must have landed in the Hinterlands.
For some reason, there was no news from there, but Duque had to settle things here as soon as possible and mobilize troops to deal with Orgrim.
If the battle at Riptide Stronghold was very tight, Duque as the Alliance's Deputy Commander could not leave, nor could he mobilize troops in advance.
So, if Duque wanted to reduce the pressure on Riptide Stronghold, the best way was to make the Horde suffer again.
The Horde's troops did not seem to be decreasing. Only Duque and the commanders of Stormwind City, who had been fighting with the Horde for the longest, felt it the most. The Horde had begun to decline.
For example, the Horde's combat power was 100 before, but now it was at most 70. As the losses increased, the Horde's combat power would reach a critical point. Once it broke through this critical point, the quantitative change would become a qualitative change. When that time came, the Alliance would switch from defense to offense.
Seeing that General Autreus and the others wanted to say something, Duque gently pushed Cirvanas and Gavin Rad away and waved his hand at them.
"Gentlemen, thank you for your willingness to sacrifice for me. I appreciate your kindness. In the future, if I can't survive, I will come to you. On the contrary, if you can't survive in the future, you can look for me. As long as I defeat the Orcs, I'll be a Great Lord. " Duque shrugged and said, "But before that, can I trouble you to get out of here according to the plan? Unless you have my magic power, knowledge, and stratagem, your poor imagination will never know what I want to do. "
Duque's words were no longer at the level of "you're welcome." If Duque had said this before, even if the king was above their heads, they would still find trouble with Duque.
But men were such simple creatures. Once they had gone through life and death together, they were brothers.
Not a single Stormgardian took Duque's words as an insult or provocation. On the contrary, after seeing their compatriots who had a high chance of dying successfully retreat to Torrentburg, they saw Duque shining with divine light from head to toe.
Alterace gritted his teeth, "Promise me, you won't die here."
"I don't need to promise you that, because I still have to settle things here and find trouble with Orgrim. That green-painted bastard is still occupying my territory. "Duque said wittily, but the confidence in his eyes still won over the people of Torrentburg.
Nearly twenty generals of all sizes saluted Duque at the same time.
After taking care of those valiant generals, Duke ordered Ilusia.
"Alright, there are still two hours before the Orcs attack. I'm going to sleep for a while."
Duque was too tired, even though his room in the encampment was terrible, with no spring mattress or soft pillows. Duque slept like a dead pig the moment he laid down.
In his daze, he felt that he was lying on a very soft and smooth pillow. Duque moved his neck to make himself more comfortable.
Hmm, this is good, better than the Space Memory Pillow.
Duque did not know how long he slept, but the System Elf's warning woke him up.
"Dear host, I'm sorry to disturb you, but I'm afraid you'll have to wake up from the blissful time of sleeping on your lap. Because the Orcs are coming. "
Duque woke up in a daze, and he suddenly realized a word – lap pillow.
The next moment, Duke opened his eyes and was almost blinded by what he saw.
What did he see?
His dog head was resting on two slender, round, but not sensual legs. Seeing the long mage dress wrapped around the legs, Duque immediately realized whose legs they were.
Not only that, Duque, who was in a hurry to turn his head, bumped into something. It was a soft object that was less than two centimeters above his head.
Uh … Something's wrong.
Duque's body instantly stiffened.
"Woo! I'm a salted fish! I'm a motionless salted fish, I didn't do anything just now … "The pure and innocent little virgin Duque hypnotized himself like a retard.
At this time, Miss Barov also woke up. She rubbed her eyes, only to find that Duque was awake.
"Sorry, teacher … Uh, Duque, I didn't mean to offend you, I just saw that you were sleeping very hard. You were muttering 'the pillow is too hard' or something, and when I came over, you … "
Duque was completely disheartened. "I slept on your lap?"
Illucia blushed, but finally nodded.
"Why didn't you resist!?" Duque said almost as if he was possessed.
"I … I was confused by what you said about the space pillow." Elusia tried to change the topic.
In fact, Duque's actions were even more crude, and the young lady of the Barov family was almost scared to death, but she did not dare to resist. A mage's body was fragile, and if she accidentally hurt Duque and caused the alliance's plan to fail, she would be guilty.
And surprisingly, she did not seem to resist this kind of thing that should only be done between lovers.
At this time, something that made Duque feel even more like a nightmare had happened.
Suddenly, a soft cough came from outside the window.
Even if Duque turned into ashes, he would still recognize that it was the voice of Queen Sylvanas …
"Ahem, I was worried that the Lord Deputy Commander was too tired, so I came to remind you to prepare for the tribe's night attack. It seems that the Lord Deputy Commander has something more important to do! "
"No, actually I …" Duque rushed out as fast as he could.
Who knew that as soon as he stepped out of the door, Queen Sylvanas' accidentally 'stepped on his foot.
"Ah! I'm sorry, I was really careless just now. Sister clearly repeatedly told me to take care of you. "Sylvanas put his hands on his waist and slowly retracted his foot.
At this moment, Duque finally understood the difference between being rude and being spoiled for a woman.
If a girl stepped on your foot and scolded you, that was called being rude.
If a beautiful goddess stepped on you, scolded you, and her breasts trembled when she scolded you, that would be called acting coquettishly …
Well, for Queen Sylvanas, although Duque did not have any improper thoughts, he just could not get angry.
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