Once upon a time, before Duque had transmigrated, there had been such a fatty.
It had been a large gathering, and many people had been assigned to various rooms in the hotel. One of the girls had probably been confused and remembered the wrong room number, thinking that it was her roommate inside. In the end, the girl rang the doorbell and found that the person who opened the door was a pale fatty with only a bath towel draped over his lower body.
The scene was extremely awkward, but this guy was the first to react. He screamed, "Molestation!"
He slammed the door shut, leaving the confused girl outside feeling extremely wronged.
Right!
Duke had done the same thing, but by different means.
No matter what happened, he had to scare the other party first.
Duke's words smashed into the white-haired girl's head, causing her to be dumbfounded.
After a long time, she finally reacted. "You, you, you …"
After saying "you" three times, she could not continue.
The girl was obviously very pure, but she already looked like she was about to cry. Seeing this, Duque could not bear to see her like this.
"Sorry, I … I was just joking." Duque's dog eyes unexpectedly saw this girl wearing a red priest's robe. It was summer, and her legs were very white.
"Where are you looking?" The girl suddenly became alert and raised the staff in her hand.
That's right, this was a naked man. What if he went berserk …
"No, no, no, you misunderstood. I saw that your clothes are very familiar. Are you from the Scarlet Crusade? "Duque was not sure, so he asked tentatively.
"It's the Scarlet Crusade!" The girl corrected. "Uh, actually, I'm not a member of the army. I … I just borrowed clothes to wear."
The pure young girl's true colors were immediately revealed.
Although "Scarlet Crusade" and "Scarlet Crusade" only had a difference of one word, the meaning was very different. The former was a fanatical organization, while the latter only represented a legion of the Kingdom of Lordaeron.
Duque instantly grasped the general timeline.
Huh?
Seems like it's not too late for me to roll back.
"Sorry, sorry! I'm from the mountains. I lost a bet and was thrown into the water by my buddy, then washed down the river. I … can I ask, what time is it now? Which year? "
Looking at Duque, who was half submerged in the water and giving off a suspicious aura, the young lady gripped her staff tightly and took half a step back. Her eyes were filled with wariness and distrust.
However, she still answered Duque.
"It's year 15 of the Dark Portal. You're currently near Tarren Mill in the Hillsbrad Hills. Mr. Suspicious. "
Hey!
Am I being despised?
Am I, who is handsome, elegant, and charming, is being looked down upon?
At this moment, Duque could not stop crying in his heart. Ten thousand alpacas galloped through his mind.
After a while, Duque came back to his senses.
"Sorry, I'm not the kind of person you think I am."
The young girl was still vigilant. Her large watery eyes and white hair made her expression seem even colder.
She was clearly saying that he was that kind of pervert!
Duque lost his temper. "You're a priest, right? For the sake of the Holy Light, can you get me a set of clothes?"
The young girl lightly pursed her bright red lips. Since the other party was already using the Holy Light, she finally nodded. She then faced Duque and took three steps back. After making sure that Duque could not jump out of the river, the young girl turned around and ran without looking back.
"This … Sigh …"
Just when Duque thought that the young girl would break her promise and was about to use leaves to make a grass skirt to cover her body, the young girl still came back with a set of rough linen clothes and a young man who acted as her protector.
The young man was very tall and had a steady look, but his short beard revealed that he was less than 16 years old. His trembling left hand on the hilt of his sword revealed his guilt.
Of course, Duque would not do anything to them. When the young girl turned around, Duque quickly went ashore and used the cloth that the young man had left on the shore to dry his body. He then put on the rough linen clothes that he had not worn for many years.
Ugh, what a nostalgic feeling. When I first transmigrated, I seemed to have worn this too.
Seeing that although Duque's origins were strange, he did not seem to have any ill intentions, the young man slightly lowered his guard. "Mister, may I ask what your name is?"
"Duque." Duque casually replied. "What about you guys? Thank you for your help. I would like to at least know your names. "
"Reynolds."
"Sari."
The young boy and girl only said their names, but just like Duque, they purposely ignored their surnames.
However, when Sari heard Duque's name, she revealed a look of yearning. "Ah! You're also called Duque! After the last great battle, many people's children are called Duque. "
Hearing this, Duque could not help but smile.
"In the entire world, there is only one Duque!" Reynolds said solemnly.
"Mm." Sari did not refute.
"Alright, as a Knight Candidate, I cannot sit by and watch a stranger wander around here alone. After all, it is not safe around here recently. Mister Duque, I strongly suggest that you come with us. "Reynolds suddenly said.
"Not safe?" Hearing this, Duque frowned.
"Yes, this is not confirmed news. However, there have been many strange humanoid monsters recently."
"Mm? What kind of monsters are they? "
"They look like humans, but they eat and bite people. They have dark gray skin."
Duque's expression suddenly changed.
Damn, the Scourge Army has appeared!?
This is really bad news.
Duque found that he could not determine what time it was. However, it was obvious that Ner 'zhul had begun to exert his power as the Lich King. However, whether it was the Cursing Sect secretly stirring up trouble, or Arthas had already fallen, this was still unknown.
"Let's go. Bring me to Alexandros Mograine, or Alfred Abbendis!" Duque's expression darkened. He turned around and walked away, not caring if the boy and girl followed him or not.
After living in Azeroth for so long, experiencing three big battles and facing countless hardships, Duque knew what he had to do.
Upon hearing these two names abruptly, the young Reynolds seemed to have been greatly stimulated. He looked like he was startled.
In the Scarlet Cross Army, it was impossible for the boy and girl not to know what these two names meant. What shocked them was Duque's tone.
After all, these two lords weren't just any Tom, Dick, or Harry. Looking at the whole world, how many people would dare to call them by their names?
However, this mysterious Duque dared to do so.
He really wanted to scold this Duque, "How dare you!" However, the man's natural and typical aura of a superior made Reynolds involuntarily obey the man's lofty orders.
"Uh, this way …"
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