There was a question mark on Duque's head that no one else could see.
Duque's face was full of confusion.
In the game, players had to spend a lot of time to earn a reputation for any force. Regardless of whether it was convenient or not, at least a lot of time had to be invested.
Comparisons were odious indeed. If his friends back on Earth knew that he had bribed Alexstrasza with a box of ice cream and a whole roast cow, who knew if they would curse at him …
There was actually a premise for this, and that was that Duque had personally rescued Alexstrasza from Nesario's plot and assisted the Four Dragon Kings in killing Nesario. This was the real unbreakable cornerstone of the relationship between the two sides.
As for the ice cream, it was just a small prelude.
The Dragon Sleeping Temple was the first extraordinary force that had a reputation of [Worship] after Duque came to the World of Azeroth, and it had epoch-making significance for Duque.
Reputation in the game was more of a naked benefit, such as being able to exchange for better equipment. Reputation in the real world represented the degree of support the force had for Duque.
Looking at the system prompt, his guardian authority had become 'In the Guardian Battle, you can specify an unlimited number of ancient red dragons to fight together as needed. The blue dragons, green dragons, and bronze dragons will definitely respond to your reasonable call', Duque began to understand the significance of the reputation of [Worship].
Reputation of [Worship] meant that the force had already sacrificed themselves for him without any hesitation.
Just like before, after the reputation of [Worship] in Stormwind City, Laing did not even mind Duque drawing out the territory of Stormwind to establish his own country. The soldiers and people were willing to share half with Duque. What's more, after Duque made it clear that he only wanted to be a Grand Duke and guard the borders of Stormwind and Azeroth, Laing was even more willing to contribute money and strength. If he could give a gold coin, he would never be short of anything.
It was the same for the Dragon Sleeping Temple now. As long as the Dragon Sleeping Temple identified a force as the 'Enemy of Azeroth', they would definitely be able to attract the Dragon Clan's reinforcements.
Looking at the other forces, Duque suddenly felt that he was doing quite well in Azeroth.
The ones that accumulated [Worship] were: Stormwind City, Iron Furnace Fort, Rapidstream Fort, and Dragon Slumber Temple.
[Reverence]: Kul 'Tiras, Gnomeregan, and Eagle Nest Mountain.
The other kingdoms were basically respectful. Only Rotterdam and Cuel Salas were indifferent.
Lordaeron was defeated because Duque had repeatedly slapped Terenas in the face. As for Cuel Salas … Duque had poached his three strongest Ranger Generals. Cuel Salas was already giving Cuel Salas face by not falling out with Duque.
Duque only had one question at the moment. Was the Calamity Troop an enemy in the eyes of the Dragon Tribe?
When Duque asked about the Queen, the Queen tilted her head and reluctantly stopped talking. "Well, there are rarely any foreign races or fallen humans with demonic powers? Actually, it depends on how dangerous the target is. In our definition, there are only two groups of absolute enemies, excluding the fallen Nesario. One is the demons of the Burning Legion, and the other is the most powerful subordinates of the Ancient God of Azeroth. "
"Oh?"
"The rest will have to be determined by a meeting. You know, unless it is a very urgent situation, I have the right to order an emergency meeting. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome to wait for those guys who are often asleep or not doing proper work. "Alexstrasza shrugged. The next second, she found that a small piece of ice cream had fallen. The Queen stuck out her tongue in an attempt to save the ice cream, but accidentally let the ice cream fall into the Dragon's Valley in her breastplate …
Without the restraint that a human lady should have, the Queen actually pinched the ice cream out with two fingers and put it back into her mouth. Well, she even sucked on her fingers.
Watching the half-melted ice cream drip down the Dragon's Peak into the deep valley, Duque hurriedly turned his head and silently chanted a spell in his heart. That thing is a dragon! That thing is a dragon!
Eating ice cream with barbecued meat was just a small interlude. What made everyone the happiest was that they had foiled another conspiracy of the Burning Legion without any losses on their side.
Duque had recovered the entire Karazhan Mage Tower, and the heroes had obtained a lot of epic equipment.
For example, Edwin had obtained an epic one-handed sword, Grudge, and a pair of Lurker's Legguards.
Benedict had obtained Penance's Trousers.
Muradin obtained a Defense Warrior [Amiramis Shoulderpads].
On average, everyone had obtained two pieces of epic equipment that surpassed this point in time. This was a real improvement for the heroes. Even though they had stepped into the realm of heroes, they could not fully unleash the mysterious power contained in these pieces of equipment. This did not hinder them from setting a direction and a benchmark for their efforts.
The group returned to Lordaeron that night. When that big mouth Muradin spread the news of what had happened in Karazhan, the entire city of Lordaeron seemed to have experienced another major earthquake. Everyone was in an uproar.
The demons were here again?
So soon?
It wasn't that long ago that Sargeras had corrupted and controlled the previous guardian, Medivh. Suddenly, there was another conspiracy against Azeroth?
Some of the ostrich faction had wanted to deny that this was an invasion, thinking that it was a false conspiracy fabricated by Duque. Unfortunately, there were not many people who went to Karazhan this time, but the entire upper echelons of the Alliance were well represented.
Apart from the people of Stormwind, there were also heroes from various fields.
Magni naturally believed in his younger brother, Muradin.
Benedict also represented the Church of Holy Light.
Tirion Fordring's character and his identity as one of the Five Silver Saints were naturally recognized by the people of Lordaeron and the Paladins.
For a moment, Duque was once again pushed to the top of the waves.
Compared to the previous time when he had assisted the four Dragon Aspects in killing Nesario, killing the commander of the Burning Legion did not seem to stimulate the people's senses. Only the upper echelons of the Alliance knew the significance of Duque's actions.
Just as King Laing was preparing to hold another celebratory dinner for Duque, a piece of news made the warm atmosphere in the entire city of Lordaeron disappear without a trace.
Wuther came to the state guesthouse in Stormwind. After seeing Duque, Laing, and Andoine, he immediately said, "The Archbishop of the Holy Light, His Excellency Alonsos Faol, is critically ill. Before he dies, he wishes to see the three of you, especially His Excellency Marcus."
Duque and Laing were stunned. They froze in their chairs.
Andoine, who had the best relationship with Alonsos, stood up in an instant and clenched his fists. This man, who had experienced the pain of the subjugation of his country and the death of his comrades in battle, and who had been fighting on the front lines against the tribes from the beginning to the end, cried openly for the first time.
Tears uncontrollably rolled down his determined and masculine face.
"When did this happen? Why didn't we receive any news at all? "
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