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Chapter 850

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Although Duque really wanted to look at Kalia and Ilusia's faces, Lothar was too eye-catching!

The handsome Lothar of the past could not survive the passage of time. Lothar, who used to have long, elegant, wavy hair … was bald!

The Mediterranean Sea above his head was extremely bright. As soon as he opened the door, Duque's eyes were dazzled by the light.

Please forgive me for being immoral or having a low threshold for humor. Just as Andoine opened his arms and was about to hug him, Duque, the jerk, actually held his stomach and squatted down, laughing maniacally in front of everyone.

Embarrassment was written all over the faces of everyone present.

If someone else had done that, they would have been reprimanded long ago.

Who asked him to be Duque?

He was clearly young, and Duque had come out of retirement too early. Hence, everyone tacitly agreed that Duque was of the same generation as King Laing and Andoine.

The guards at the side also had strange expressions on their faces. It was as if they wanted to laugh but did not dare to.

Andoine's movements paused for a second, and then he immediately pounced on Lin Li at a faster speed. That was not a hug! That was the standard clinch move in wrestling!

Everyone seemed to be able to hear the crisp sound of Duque's bones!

"Help! Kill me! Andoine, you bastard! Put me down! " Duque was very tall, and his physique was comparable to that of an Orc Warrior. The difference in physique, coupled with the fact that Duque deliberately went easy on him, made the scene look as hilarious as it had been more than 10 years ago.

The onlookers all had a smile on their faces.

Speaking of which, only such an incomparably harmonious relationship could allow them to believe in each other even after losing contact for 10 years. Even after Duque's return, he had not returned to Stormwind City even once before today. Stormwind still steadfastly supported Duque and cooperated with Duque's actions.

It was finally over.

Duque seemed to have been put on his shoulder, but in fact, he was dragged to the conference room like a dead dog.

"Damn it! You're still so strong! "

"Go ahead and be happy. I'm already over 60 years old, and the only thing I can brag about is my strength. "Andoine's face was full of sorrow. In this era of material scarcity, people who could live past sixty years old were considered to have lived a long life.

Duque shrugged. "It's better than lying on a sickbed and waiting for death."

Andoine glanced at William, who had shrunk his head back, and shifted his focus back to Duque. "Why do you still look like you were 18 or 19 years old?"

Duque stuck out his tongue. Do I have to tell them that the Red Dragon Queen has granted me immortality now?

Andoine did not mind. "Well, when I first met you, people often said that I looked like a young man in his twenties. Now, it's your younger generation's world! " After saying that, he deliberately glanced at Kalia and Illucia, who had not taken their eyes off Duque ever since he entered the room.

Andoine secretly sighed in his heart. Ordinary people could not even find a noble lady to marry, but Duque had it easy. When he heard that Duque had officially rejected Jaina, Andoine was not surprised at all. This was because the news that Duque had hooked up with Queen Kalia and the soon-to-be queen, Sylvanas, had already spread like wildfire.

Coupled with the Marquis of the Stormwind Kingdom, who actually controlled the entire South Sea City-State, Lady Illucia Barov, who also had hopes of establishing a new country, it was not an exaggeration to say that Duke had provoked the three Queens at the same time.

In times of peace, this might have been a war.

Fortunately, the Calamity Army was invading, and no one thought about it in that direction.

Andoine rolled his eyes. At most, if that bastard Duque wanted to escape from the marriage, Stormwind would protect him.

However, business was more important now.

"Yes, Duque. Earlier today, there was a violent tremor in the Dalajan. The palace mages of Stormwind deduced that there might be a powerful existence descending. You should be here for this matter, right? "

"Yes! The commander of the Burning Legion, Archimonde! He has just descended in the Dalajan, and is now heading west. He is expected to enter the Endless Sea from the Southflow Coast or near the border of Gilnis. His target is most likely the Well of Eternity at Mount Hyjal in the Kalimdor Continent! "

With that, Duque played the footage he had recorded from Antonidas' Mage Tower. He even emphasized that the attacks of Breaking Dawn mages were ineffective against Archimonde!

"Hiss!" The entire audience gasped in astonishment.

A combat power that could easily destroy a city single-handedly … Could this guy really be defeated?

In the face of a super demon like Archimonde, the power of mortals and the combat power of mortals were a million times more laughable than ants.

Should they be glad that Archimonde did not directly cause trouble for the Alliance after descending?

Or was this just the final countdown before the real apocalypse?

Under the conference table, Ilusia, who was sitting on Duque's left as Duque's vassal, secretly extended her small hand towards Duque. Duque did not refuse, and also used his left hand to secretly grasp Ilusia's soft and slender hand.

Women were sensitive, and in times like this, they especially needed comfort.

Duque immediately held her hand, which made Ilusia feel at ease and relieved. She could not help but shout in her heart.

"Duque did not forget me!"

"Duque did not forget me!"

"Duque did not forget me!"

Kalia, who was sitting opposite, seemed to be equally sensitive. She noticed the change in Ilusia's expression, and from the movements of their shoulders, she could faintly feel the small movements under the table.

However, she was sitting here as a queen, so she could only lightly purse her lips and pretend that she did not feel anything.

Back to the topic at hand.

William was truly fearless. He raised his hand and asked, "Is there nothing that we humans can do?"

Duque said in a deep voice, "This is the reason why I am here. We already have an Ashbringer. But I still want to ask, how is Quel 'Zaram? Also, if you want to fight against Archimonde, your body might not be able to support you. "

"Sigh! Wait a moment! " Andoine walked out of the conference room. Not long after, he carried a big sword that was still emitting a soft golden light even though it was sheathed in a huge scabbard.

On the conference table, under William's excited gaze, Andoine pulled out Quel 'Zaram.

Golden light!

Dazzling!

That holy aura seemed to be substantial, and it surged towards them like layers of waves. Looking at it, it was easy to recall Andoine's heroic bearing 13 years ago, when he used this sword to cut through all the obstacles on the battlefield and annihilated the Orcs.

However, he did not know if it was an illusion.

He just felt that this sword seemed to be … a little narrow.

"Andoine, this is …"

"The sword has indeed been recast, but after it broke back then, there was a long fragment that could not be put back together no matter what." After saying that, Andoine actually took out a long one-handed sword that was also emitting a holy radiance.

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