"Poof!" Duke smiled.

I know that Sal is a sycophant, but it's comfortable!

He was one of the Thrall, the greatest leader of the tribe. Historically, even the successors of Woking and Queen Xi were not as wise and courageous as Saar.

If an ordinary League person slaps at Duke, Duke will only treat him as a melon-eating crowd shouting 666.

Replaced by Sal, this wave of high hats, is still quite useful.

"Sal, there are very few people who can make me blush, embarrassed or anything. In recent years, you are the first. ”

"Oh, then I'm so honored. Sal bowed directly.

"Did you and the frostwolf really resign themselves to their fate?" said Duke, smiling back and grimacing.

"Yes, in fact. There are also many orcs from the Blackstone Clan and the Warsong Clan who survived. I'm just a pathfinder. Sal was blunt.

This clearly means that if the alliance can't even accept the cleanest frost wolf clan, then the remaining orcs can only resist desperately to the end.

Duke didn't care, he got up, took a few steps, and looked out the window.

"You know what? Ever since the Horde set foot on the lands of Azeroth, I have been plotting the Horde's destruction. Thirty years on, I've never stopped thinking about it. After you became the leader of the tribe, I also tried to see if two huge organizations could coexist on this vast planet, after all, evil forces such as the Burning Legion and the Elder Gods put too much pressure on the Alliance. ”

Thrall was a little gloomy: "I'm sorry, the tribe didn't take this opportunity. ”

"That's right, if the Horde takes advantage of the situation, perhaps until today, once there is no foreign enemy, the Alliance and the Horde will immediately start attacking each other and fighting endlessly. After all, in the bones of the tribe, what they advocate is to solve everything by force. Thankfully, the Alliance is now strong, and the Horde is self-destructing at Garrosh's hands. ”

"Perhaps, this is fate. Thrall was sighing, too.

"Alright, no further ado. The return of the Burning Legion, this is the destined future. In a few years, more signs will be seen. You're right, it's Azeroth who needs any powerful intelligent race to fight against evil. The Alliance will use the Orcs sometimes. I must warn you, though—now that the orcs have joined the Alliance, don't let the traditionalists raise their heads. Otherwise......"

Duke raised his hand slightly, and the white jade sculpture on his left hand turned into an orc, and after a second, it was erased in an instant.

There is no wreckage, not even dust.

And so it disappeared from the world without a sound.

This is to say that no matter how much the orcs have any messy sense of opposition, he doesn't mind erasing all orcs from the universe.

This was no longer a warning, it was a dead line he had drawn for Sal.

Whoever touches!

Sal felt a pang of awe: "Understood! I once relented and let the traditionalists take control of the situation. In this life, even if it costs blood, they can't be allowed to hinder the reproduction of orcs. ”

Now that we've talked about it, it's a matter of going through the motions.

On January 5, 30 years of the Dark Gate, the alliance officially announced that the orc frostwolf clan joined the alliance and was set as a second-class grade.

At the same time, from this time on, the orcs, minotaurs, and trolls canceled the title of [chief] with obvious tribal characteristics, and changed their names to chiefs.

On January 10, the remaining orcs of the Blackstone Clan and the Warsong Clan joined the alliance and were designated as third-class vassal races.

The leader of the Blackstone clan is Varok Sarufar.

And the Warsong Clan ...... Boss for Grom * Hellroar.

Yes, Grom, who had been suffering before and chose not to help each other, finally chose to return to his own people, in the state of a heroic spirit.

For the sake of Roaring Master and himself for so many years, Duke agreed.

Aside from still using the magic of the magic web as a source of strength to support his form, Grom has nothing to do with Duke.

This can be regarded as a good gathering and dispersal!

Grom will temporarily assume the position of leader as a Heroic Spirit until he has a disciple who is strong enough to inherit his mantle.

At this point, the [Mystery of Pandaria] time node is over. Because of the complete death of the brain-dead roar, and the fact that Nozdorm has purged one of his own traitors, there will be no [King of Draenor].

Azeroth entered a rare period of peace.

The alliance announced the implementation of the [Five-Year Plan] focusing on climbing the science and technology tree. The core of the plan is to combine the various black technologies left by the Titans and the Draenei, and reverse the black technology, so as to create various combat weapons.

At the same time, some demons who had been captured by the Alliance or the former Horde became test subjects......

Time flies, and time has come to the Dark Gate for 35 years.

When the Coalition announced that the first five-year plan had been overdone, the second five-year plan began. A prison that seems to have been forgotten by the world, this day welcomed a special visitor.

Commander of the Alliance – Duke Marcus!

As Warden Mavi*Shadowsong, a legendary hero with extremely high authority, she can barely beat any Alliance leader.

Duke is definitely the exception.

Not only Duke's strength and power, but also Duke's achievements. Even if she only leaves the prison once a year to attend a secret meeting of the Alliance's top brass, just by passing through, she can feel the changes in the Alliance and even Darnassus under Duke's transformation.

More beautiful, more vibrant, more energetic, and more secure.

Mavi bows down to meet Duke and leads him to the deepest part of the dungeon.

Dark, unventilated, but surprisingly tidy.

This is evidently the result of meticulous day-to-day work, and it is clear that Mavi did not mistreat the prisoners here.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the circular boulder door weighing more than 100 tons burst open, driven by the natural magic array, revealing a spiraling staircase.

Duke slowly descended a hundred meters under the support of the water element suspended in mid-air.

When Mavi opened the last door, Duke saw the blue-skinned half-demon figure kneeling in the middle of the cell.

"Yo, what a rare guest, it's actually you. ”

Faced with Illidan's questioning, Duke was very indifferent: "It's me." ”

"Is Tyrande alright?" Illidan looked up slightly, a ghostly fire flickering in his eyes covered by the black cloth.

"I'm busy with the kids. Duke pursed his lips and said lightly, words that were actually irritating someone.

Illidan's temples were swollen, but he was soon deflated again.

"Oh, the year before last she told me she wanted your baby. She didn't come last year. Illidan struggled to suppress his mood swings: "Damn Mavi won't tell me anything. ”

Duke sighed in his heart, no matter how many years have passed, Illidan, the seed of infatuation, still has a heart in Tyrande.

It's a pity that Tyrande is destined to have nothing to do with him, whether it is in a past life or in this life.

"She was a very beautiful girl. Tyrande said that if you weren't a degenerate, she would be willing to let your children recognize you as a father. ”