Duque, who had been dragged out by everyone, had a funny expression on his face.
It was a strange expression that said, "There's always an unruly person who wants to harm me." For a moment, Grom almost wanted to break the ice and chop Duque's head.
Fortunately, activating the Ice Barrier did not mean that Duque lost his perception of the outside world. On the contrary, Duque's senses were even sharper. Opening the fridge in advance was just a precaution.
If Hellscream was so weak that his hand trembled and killed Duque, Duque would definitely think of a way to send the supposedly dead Grom back to Hell to play in the mud after reviving.
However, Duque had gone all out this time.
The Magic Circuit was empty. If his Magic Circuit was usually a huge reservoir, then it was now a small pond where the bottom could be seen. Although the Breaking Dawn Magic Circuit could continuously generate magic power for Duque, he had used too much just now!
Even if the internal organs of a demigod monster were as strong as demigods, it was really difficult to break through!
After Duque deactivated the Ice Barrier, his legs suddenly turned to jelly, and he fell forward.
It didn't matter if he fell, but he still had his two confidantes by his side! Even if Gianna was unwilling, at least my baby Sylvanas was here.
That was what Duque thought.
Yes, the plan worked.
So, Duque fell with relief.
In fact, Queen Sylvanas had indeed stretched out her hand at lightning speed to help Duque. However, the stench coming from Duque's body easily repelled Queen Sylvanas. She retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted.
In less than a second, Duque was about to fall miserably into the mud.
At that moment, the tribe's elder was dumbfounded. They were not even professional at saving people, let alone something as weak as helping someone up. Not to mention, weren't those two women extremely nervous just now?
No one realized that most beautiful women were actually mysophobic. The more beautiful a girl was, the more they paid attention to their appearance.
Were there sloppy beauties in this world?
Yes!
It must be a magical existence that looked like a beautiful woman, a "beautiful tomboy."
And so, without a care for anyone, Duque fell straight and miserably into the abyss of mud. Until the moment before he fell, Duque still raised his head and showed a sad expression to the two queens.
Fortunately, in the end, Queen Sylvie put on an expression that said, 'Since you've already ruined me, I might as well let you ruin me once and for all', while she reached out to hold Duque's right arm.
His left arm was in Proudmoore's hand.
At this moment, even a fool would know that the two queens had a close relationship with Duque.
Jaina immediately summoned a Water Elemental and swallowed Duque's large body into it. Only his head was left outside so that she could clean Duque's body.
Under Jaina's superb control, Duque felt like he was soaking in a hot spring Jacuzzi.
After being treated like an emperor, Duque finally felt comfortable. He suppressed the urge to divorce Queen Sylvie.
Duque sighed. "Grom, it's your turn to save my life. We're even now. "
Lord Howl's mouth twitched. "That counts? That doesn't count! "
Duque bared his teeth. "Fine, I'll count it as half a life."
Grom didn't say anything else in the end. His silence indicated his agreement.
Duque turned to Thrall. "Please order a speedy retreat. Even the seriously injured must be treated immediately and moved to the camp halfway up the mountain for treatment."
"So soon?" Thrall was stunned. Thrall's original plan was for the Tribe to immediately reorganize the defense line. They would stand up where they fell.
Retreating without a fight was not the Tribe's style.
Duque looked at the mountains to the south. "I'm afraid that the cave that the giant sandworm called Oro came out of will be used …"
Used?
Then, could he make use of it?
Thrall frowned slightly, then proposed this idea, as well as his wish for the Orcs in good condition to join the defense line on the mountainside. He also expressed his determination to obey orders.
It was obvious that Du Ke's repeated acts of generosity had influenced the entire tribe.
"Alright, I might have to be depressed for a while. I'll leave the rest to you and Turayan to discuss. Remember, it's best that we hold on for more than three days. It won't be good for either side to lose too much, so please make sure to rotate. "
"Understood!" Thrall nodded heavily.
History had changed greatly. Originally, it should have been the camp at the foot of the mountain and the camp on the mountainside that would each take on the Burning Legion for two rounds. Now, it was obvious that the Alliance camp on the mountainside would take on four rounds.
When they arrived at the camp on the mountainside, the Tribe was dumbfounded by the exaggerated fortress in front of them.
It was infuriating to compare oneself to others.
When comparing goods, they had to throw them away!
Everyone had entered Mount Hyjal at the same time, and the Tribe had the geographical advantage. They didn't even need to transport things up the mountain. At that time, when they saw the Alliance's large steam trucks carrying bags of the legendary city-building artifact, cement, up the mountain, the young Orcs, including Thrall, were full of curiosity.
When the Alliance mixed cement and steel to form this towering concrete city standing in front of them, Thrall finally understood why his predecessors had suffered such heavy losses after crashing into the human's military fortifications.
There were a total of seven walls built against the mountain, and each wall could accommodate a carriage. This was not a wall built with bricks and stones. The seventh wall, which had not yet been fully formed, clearly told the Tribe that the wall was built with a huge steel net as the base, and a huge template was covered on the outside. Then, in the gap between the two layers of template, the magical slurry of cement was poured.
Each wall was also divided into two layers of outer walls and the thickest inner wall. The outermost layer was also a reinforced concrete structure, purely to resist physical attacks. The middle layer could not be seen. But this could ensure that the damage and collapse of the outer wall would not affect the structure of the inner wall, which in turn would affect its load-bearing capacity.
The outermost three layers of the wall had been completed, and the Orcs could also see that on the middle three layers of the wall, the Mages, who were suspended in the air by baskets, were engraving magic runes on the middle layer of the wall to strengthen its ability to resist dark magic.
Thrall and the others were completely shocked.
The camp at the foot of the mountain that they had painstakingly built felt inferior to even a human town!
In his heart, Thrall was even more determined that he could not say it out loud …
After Thrall and Turayan discussed cooperation and the distribution of supplies and other issues, Duque was taken to the most heavily guarded room in the fortress to recuperate.
"Rest well, we have something to do, so we'll leave first." Queen Sylvie and Jaina were also busy people, and they were about to prepare for war.
Duque suddenly said, "Wait!"
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