Arthas froze for a moment before remembering something that infuriated him — because the elite team of mages sent to Alterac had been annihilated, the entire Lordaeron couldn't find a single team of mages to activate the magic defense tower in the city. If they had the protection of the magic tower, how could the Horde have attacked the city so easily?
Those things could be settled later. The most important thing now was to kill the Horde.
Arthas was never lacking in decisiveness. He took off his necklace and passed it to Duque.
"Show this to any court Wizard, and they will know that it is the decree of the Menethil Royal Family. Press it on the magic formation, and you will gain control of any teleportation formation or magic tower outside of the city."
"Thank you, Your Highness!" Duque left in a flash.
Seeing a series of flashes of light, and in a few seconds, he reached the teleportation formation hundreds of meters away. Arthas suddenly felt a sense of longing. It would be wonderful if Duque was his vassal.
Arthas's ambition was destined to never come true. The young Arthas did not know how unreliable this transmigrator Duque was.
In any case, at this moment, saving Lordaeron was the top priority.
Actually, Duque also wanted to curse. It was not that he had not asked Terenas for the control of the teleportation formation. So that his reinforcements could arrive earlier.
King Terenas refused, citing the unanimous opposition of the court Wizards around him.
Their thoughts were understandable. A national treasure could not be easily lent to someone else. Once the control of the teleportation formation was lent, who knew if there would be a backdoor in the future.
Moreover, the teleportation formation was not something that just anyone could play with. Generally speaking, a Morning Star Wizard who was more familiar with spatial magic could guarantee that nothing would happen when they teleported to a city with a teleportation formation. If one was not at the level of a Radiant Moon Wizard, they would not have absolute confidence that the teleportation formation they created would be a success. They would not teleport a living person, and the other side would receive something that did not look like a human.
Teleportation formations were mostly used between main cities, and the material costs were astronomical. They would not be used unless it was absolutely necessary.
That was why Terenas did not teleport many Wizards back.
Now, the situation was very different. The city was about to be breached, and there was no need to keep it a secret. If they were to continue hiding, they would just have to wait for the Orcs to regroup and attack, and then be slaughtered by the Horde.
When Duque appeared near the portal and saw the necklace Duque took out, the captain and the Court Mage heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that they had already discussed the problem of the portal. Obviously, handing it over to Duque was the most ideal choice.
Duque did not argue and quickly took control of the portal.
Of course, Duque's work was definitely different from that of an ordinary mage. No mage could be like Duque, who secretly made a copy of the teleportation portal and all the spatial coordinates of the entire Rotterdam City while activating the authority of the portal.
"In the name of Menethil, open the portal —"
The soldiers of the Rotterdam Kingdom were shocked to discover that several Teleportation Portals near the eastern city wall had suddenly opened, and a large number of elves were rushing out of the blue and white illusory Teleportation Portals.
Not only were there many Rangers with longbows and at least three quivers on their backs, but there were also a few infantrymen and mages in long robes.
Apart from Duque, if anyone could control the situation, they would realize that the number of elven Wizards in Rotterdam City had exceeded five hundred.
The organization of High Elven Wizards was completely different from that of human Wizards.
For human Wizards, a Sky Wizard was usually the captain, and the ones leading them were mostly Morning Stars. After all, a Radiant Moon Wizard was usually the chief Court Mage of a certain palace. When the battle was at its most intense, the mages under the command of the Wizards would even be assigned apprentices who could only cast fireballs to make up the numbers.
The High Elven Wizards …
Sky Wizards usually took up half of the High Elven Wizards, while the remaining 40% were Earth Wizards and 10% were Morning Stars. The ones leading them were definitely Radiant Moon Wizards.
On the surface, the Dalajan had eight Radiant Moons, while Cuel Salas had fifty. Fortunately, in terms of military strength, both Cuel Salas and the Dalajan only had one Breaking Dawn Wizard each. Otherwise, the Dalajan Wizards would have to bow their heads in submission.
When the teleportation gate next to Duque opened, a female Elven Wizard with a hot figure and a robe with very little fabric walked out first, followed by two Elven Rangers that Duque recognised. Then came the other soldiers, Rangers and Wizards.
"Esteemed Vice Commander Marcus of the Rotterdam Alliance, Marian Firewing, the leader of the first Wizard Group of the Cuel Salas Frontline Army of the Rotterdam Alliance, pays my respects to you." The Radiant Moon Elven Wizard's robe had very little fabric, and Duque retracted his gaze after a single glance.
Damn it! This robe was almost comparable to the Insight Magic Robe that Duque had worn before he transmigrated. It had a high slit on the legs and a heart-shaped hollowness on the chest.
Did you come to fight a war or catch a rich man?
The other two fellows were much more pleasing to the eye. In fact, they could be considered old friends.
"Brigadier General Rosselma Theron and her subordinates reporting to Sir Marcus."
"Brigadier General Hadurun Brightwing reporting to Sir Marcus."
Duque keenly noticed that these two, who had been Silverymoon's Big Three in his previous life, had now been promoted to generals. This was the result of him poaching Aurelia and Queen Sylvanas in advance.
In order to fulfill the alliance, Cuel Salas had to send out the Wizard Group and Rangers. The Rangers, who had not been valued in the past, had now become the main force. The High Elves were proud. Even though they had almost knelt before and their army had been beaten like dogs, they were still unwilling to bow their heads in front of humans. They were still unwilling to lower their heads in front of humans, so it was a blessing in disguise that Rosselma and Hadurun had not followed the Windrunner Family's Rangers.
"Without further ado, Generals Theron and Brightwing, please have your people quickly occupy all the tall towers. I want you to push the beastmen back."
"Understood." The two future Big Leaders quickly led their people away.
"What about me?" Marian winked at Duque flirtatiously.
Even though Marian had deliberately downplayed her status as a Silverymoon Councilor and even used honorifics with him as a Radiant Moon Wizard, Duque could tell at a glance that for some reason, she wanted to get close to him.
Duque ignored the heat in front of him. "Sir Firewing, I've already opened up control of the Magic Tower to your people. I need you and your people to build an ice defense line along the moat. The most important thing now is to stabilize it. "
"Understood." Marian was quite smart. At least she would not waste Duque's time at a time like this.
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