Andoine also knew that he could not win against Bolvar. In fact, Bolvar, the noble duke, had always been the first choice to stay in the country when the three of them were not around. There was no doubt about his loyalty. Unfortunately, Bolvar was too inflexible and inflexible.
Andoine shrugged. "If I could, I would like to bring the entire Storm Knights with me. Terenas is such a miser. He only gave us a quota of 1,000 people for the military parade. If we go beyond that, we'll have to be responsible for our own rations. "
Duque looked at the hundreds of knights around him, all of whom were envious of the 20 lucky ones who were about to set off through the portal.
It couldn't be helped. Although it was good to save time, the teleportation ability of the portal was limited.
The Dalajan had gathered so many Pharaoh previously, and only sent 1,000 people to Grim Batol.
They could either follow King Laing 'example and set off by ship 20 days in advance, or they could reduce the number of people.
Andoine suddenly realized that Duque seemed to have brought a lot of people, and it seemed that they were all going to the victory ceremony.
"Wait, Duque, how many people can you send to Rotterdam at one time?"
"20 people!" Duque said nonchalantly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the knights behind Lothar, who had already put on their ceremonial robes, immediately sank.
Damn it, there were ladies and maids on Duque's side, as well as Gavin Rad, Casa, and the other knights. There were almost 20 people here. Wouldn't that mean that only Lothar could be brought along?
Duque suddenly raised his hand to stop Andoine from asking questions. "Don't worry, I've recently gained a few new followers who are very good."
After saying that, Duque snapped his fingers, and a cold humph appeared in the void.
"Hmph!" It was just a humph, but it actually made the experienced knights feel alarmed. More than one of them instinctively put their hands on the hilt of their swords, even if they were just for decoration.
Suddenly, in an empty space not far from Duque, a portal glowing with blue and white light opened, and four people walked out of it.
"This is Lady Legolas," Duque said as he pointed at a red-haired female knight with an impressive bust that almost broke the Stormwind uniform.
"Hi!" The greeting of this tall and voluptuous lady caused a commotion among the knights.
Duque pointed to the second person. It was a petite elven lady who wore an emerald green ranger outfit that revealed her sexy belly button. But strangely, she didn't have a bow on her back, nor did she have a weapon on her waist. Moreover, her eyes were closed from beginning to end.
"This is Ms. Sera. Uh, actually she's a Druid."
"Hello, everyone. I'm Sala. "Her weak voice made the knights want to protect her.
There was another commotion.
The third was a bronze-skinned male elf with a single ponytail and a single shoulder exposed. He was dressed like a warrior. He stood there in a daze as soon as he came out, as if thinking about life.
The fourth was a fellow who wore a wizard's robe and looked like the legendary Night Elves. The cold humph had come from his mouth.
Duque skipped the third person and directly introduced the fourth. "This is the Radiant Moon Archmage Dogsh * t, oh, Goss. He has a bad temper, please don't take it to heart. "
The Pharaoh named Goss did not notice anything fishy about Duque either. He nodded as a greeting and ignored the others.
Nobody knew where Duque had found these weirdos, but one thing was certain: these four fellows were definitely not simple. Everyone present was a brave warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles, but when faced with these four fellows, especially the two men at the back, they all felt a little apprehensive.
Lothar dared to swear that he had never felt this way before, even when facing the tribe's monsters called Gollons that were taller and scarier than the Ogres.
Be it the passionate Legolas, the gentle and pleasant Sala, or the two fierce-looking male elves, they all gave Lothar a sense of extreme danger.
"Duque, wait! Let's talk in private. "Andoine pulled Duque aside and was about to speak.
"Andoine, I know what you want to ask, but I can't answer you now. However, I can swear on my life and honor that they will never harm Stormwind or the alliance. "
"Uh. Although I hate your mysticism, it's the same for you and Medivh. Laing and I have long learned to get used to it, "Lothar said with his hands on his hips, looking helpless.
Seeing that Lothar was a man, but he looked like a wife who had been wronged, Duque burst into laughter.
"Don't complain. At most, I'll let all your men go to Rotterdam to show their faces."
At this moment, countless pairs of ears perked up.
The humans of Azeroth were founded on the spirit of chivalry, and all they talked about was honor. Now that they had won against the tribe and made huge sacrifices, it was not too much for the knights to proudly participate in the victory ceremony, right?
Hence, in a sense, it was also part of human nature to show off.
Lothar's facial muscles twitched. "Damn it, you're causing trouble for me. Before I went, I spent a lot of effort to choose these few representatives. Now, with just a word from you, all the lads are attracted to you. There are about 500 people here. Are you going to bring all of them? "
Lothar had a loud voice, and his soft voice … was not much different from the shouting of ordinary people. As soon as he said that, the eyes of the lads dimmed.
Yes, Duque was a Morning Star Mage. How many people could he teleport? So what if there was a Radiant Moon Mage?
Duque pursed his lips, looking like he did not care. He turned his head, "Hey, dogsh * t. How about you do me a favor and teleport these few hundred people to Rotterdam?"
Goose tilted his head, pretending not to hear him.
"Hey! Can't you even open a portal? "Duque said to provoke him.
Goss didn't reply. He didn't even recite an incantation. With a wave of his hand, a Teleportation Portal that was two stories tall immediately appeared in front of everyone. The slightly illusory scenery on the other side … Everyone could tell at a glance that it was the snow-white city walls unique to Rotterdam!
"Ah!" Someone finally cried out in surprise.
But in the next moment, Goose stopped. The huge portal was like an illusion, and did not exist anymore. Only the magic undulations that lingered on the ground told everyone that it was not a dream.
Goose stood with his hands behind his back, as if everyone owed him money, and did not look anyone in the eye.
At this moment, the woman called Legolas seemed to be a little angry. "Hey, isn't it just something that Duque promised you on my behalf? I'm holding onto it. Why are you making things difficult for Duque? Be good, listen to me. Show some sincerity later, and I'll give you one. "
This time, Goose immediately admitted defeat.
Duque turned and smiled at Lothar and his knights. "Gentlemen, go and get ready. We'll gather back in half an hour."
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