Now, the most important thing was that Princess Kalia was rebelling against him.
At this moment, many kings were laughing in their hearts.
As the saying goes, 'If you are too smart, you will end up hurting yourself'.
Wasn't this like shooting yourself in the foot?
It was very rude to laugh at this time.
But it was a big mistake to expect the impatient dwarves to be polite.
"Wahahahaha!"
"Hahahahaha!"
"Terenas, your daughter doesn't even want to marry. Why are you still forcing her? "
The shameless Magni and Kudran, the two distant relatives, hugged their bellies and laughed wildly. Then the great craftsman Gerbin also let out a shrill laugh unique to dwarves.
Countless veins popped out on Terenas' forehead, and his old face swelled to the color of a pig's liver. He could no longer control himself, and his voice became extremely sharp.
"Kalia! This is not the time for you to throw a tantrum! As a member of the Menethil Royal Family. Your marriage has been destined to serve the country from the start. Let me tell you, you must marry Presto! Whether you like it or not, you will marry him. You can only marry him in this life, and not any other man! "
Kalia was so wronged that she burst into tears.
In the next second, Kaliya burst out with an incomparably explosive statement —
"Duque, what are you waiting for? Have you forgotten what you promised me? "
Suddenly, the three unscrupulous dwarves stopped laughing.
Suddenly, all the other kings and representatives focused their strange gazes on Duque, who had been pretending to be a passerby ever since the Barov Family left.
Suddenly, Duke was pushed to the top of the waves by Kaliya's words.
Huh!
Huh huh!?
Wait wait wait wait!
Something was wrong!
That's right, Duke was ready to make his move. He had waited for so long just so that when Terenas' drama reached its climax, he would kick Terenas from the clouds of luck he had been dreaming of and send him straight to hell.
The problem was, in Duque's plan, Princess Kalia was not part of it.
No, it should be said that helping the princess out of her predicament was just a convenience. That night, Duque did it purely because the System Elf had told him that 'Princess Kalia is looking at you from the balcony of the palace', so Duque wanted to give Terenas a hard time.
Now, because of Princess Kalia's words, the Kings interpreted that the Princess had an affair with Duque.
If that was the case, everything could be explained.
Why wasn't Princess Pristo tempted by the Marshal at all?
Why was the princess prepared to counterattack with Duque's magic rose when Presto took out the ice rose sculpture?
Why did the meek princess dare to go against the will of King Terenas?
It was all because they had Duque as their backer!
Even if the kings were not shameless, at this moment, everyone's soul of gossip began to awaken, and it began to burn fiercely!
Duque was embarrassed!
Especially when he felt Aurelia's gaze on him, he finally understood why Aurelia had said that her jealousy was as big as Fengxing Lake.
How could it not be big?
His lover was entangled with the princess of the strongest human kingdom.
If it was true love, maybe Aurelia would let him go. But it was a melodramatic entanglement without any feelings. It could only be used by bards to write poems and sing plays, but it was actually useless.
"Ahem!" Legolas coughed softly.
Ugh, why did it have to be time to go on stage!
Duque looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, speechlessly leaving a crocodile tear made of air.
At this moment, Duque was possessed by Best Actor.
At this moment, Duque was holding a non-existent little golden man in his left hand.
He was like an actor who was about to step onto the podium and say that he had won the Best Actor Award. He slowly stood up, and Duke's voice, which was excessively young but familiar to all kings, sounded again, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty Menethil. I firmly oppose Her Highness Kalia marrying the Lord of Presto."
"Wow!" The two Dwarven Kings exclaimed.
Explosive!
Too explosive!
Were they going to stage a scene where the future king of Alterac's love was snatched away?
Would this be the victory of a young couple who had pledged themselves to each other?
Or would it end with the complete victory of Terenas, the old king who represented the evil forces?
The kings' spirit of gossip was burning brighter and brighter.
"What is your reason!?" Terenas said through gritted teeth.
"First, please allow me and my servant to present Princess Kalia with a few gifts."
Terenas nodded in the end. He could see the joy in his daughter's expression. But he still did not understand why the situation had changed so drastically. Why was Duke still stubbornly fighting with him for the sake of the Barov family's daughter, but in the next moment, he seemed to be on good terms with his daughter and seemed to want to recognize him as his father-in-law?
What about Davar Pristo, the perfect chess piece?
Duque left the stage, followed by Legolas, Sala, Goss, and the bronze-skinned elf.
The kings had been wondering about this strange combination ever since Laing and Andoine brought them in. After all, the people they brought in were basically their trusted aides, such as grand dukes and so on. Only Laing and Andoine had unfamiliar guards.
Duque brought a few elven guards with him. This combination was as strange as it could get.
Of course, the one who was even more shocked was the Lord of Pristo.
He seemed to have foreseen that Duque's appearance was a slap to his face. No matter how well-mannered he was, he would not hold back his hostility towards Duque.
Duque glared back at him.
However, Duque paid more attention to Princess Kalia.
"Duque, are you finally willing to stand up?" Princess Kalia bit her lip, and unconsciously played with her fingers on her abdomen.
"Yes, I'm here, as promised," Duque answered confidently.
"You … won't disappoint me, right?"
"Of course not."
The two of them seemed to be speaking in riddles, which made the kings even more anxious.
"Hey! Duque, show Old Terenas what tricks you have! "Mag's jeering made Terenas' face turn even darker.
At this time, Duque had already arrived between Kalia and the Lord of Pristo. He directly turned his back to the Lord of Pristo, who had already stood up.
From Kalia's perspective, the shadow of the taller and burlier Pristo's body was enough to cover the whole of Duque.
Duque ignored her, and instead stepped forward to hold Princess Kalia's hand tightly. He then took a deep breath, and shouted to Terenas, "The reason I object to their union is — Lord Pristo is … the Wing of Death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Duque pulled Princess Kalia and flew out with [Flash].
Almost at the same time, the brightest light shone behind them …
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