A burly figure stepped out of the crowd. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Varosson, the captain of her guard, was on one knee with a fist in her chest.

"My Sovereign Empress. ”

"My dear captain, you know what to do against a rebel like Ravenkes, who stands in the way of my cause. ”

"Yes!" replied Varosson firmly, and the figure quickly disappeared in front of the Empress.

Looking at the green evil energy smoke that was rolling like a cloud outside the terrace, the empress had a rare grim expression on her face: "If the great upper elf doesn't do anything, just open the door and sit back and watch my husband arrive, wouldn't it seem that I, the empress, am very useless!?"

At the same time, in the city of Aysara, more than a dozen lords gathered.

Especially the Abyss Lords led by Manolos, their faces were full of unwillingness and resentment. But no matter how angry he is, he can only hold it in his heart, because the one standing on the terrace of the mage tower at this moment is the Infernal Affairs Lord who is personally appointed by Kilgardan and is responsible for all the affairs of the Burning Legion before the door opens.

If it hadn't been for the defeat two days ago, maybe Manolos would have been able to find Akmund, dredge up the relationship, and fight against the commander of the Infernal Affairs.

Unfortunately, failure is unforgivable.

In particular, a reorganized vanguard army of the Burning Legion was completely wiped out, and even Lord Aesinos, who was in charge of commanding the vanguard army, was killed. It was a humiliating defeat for the Burning Legion that it had not had in millennia.

Even Manolos, the temporary military governor, had to be held accountable, and as a result, Infernal Affairs, which had opened the door, took the opportunity to climb up.

Although all the lords knew that the commander of Infernal Affairs was temporary, it was also very unpleasant!

Duke stood on the terrace, his fierce Ereda language reaching the ears of every lord through amplification magic.

"Failed...... Why did there be a failure? Why did the Burning Legion, which had already destroyed countless planets, lose an integrated legion on such a border planet? A lord! The seal of the magic branch was torn down? How did this successive humiliation come about?"

In the face of Duke's menacing interrogation, the lord who committed the crime couldn't help but bow his head.

Willing or not!

None of the Eredar Twins, Manolos, and the Abyssal Lords dared to meet Duke's burning gaze, and everywhere Duke looked, they all lowered their haughty heads.

Perhaps, when they know the true identity of someone Du, they will have a myocardial infarction or cerebral hemorrhage on the spot, but at this moment, these proud generals who claim to be invincible in the universe and have been spanning thousands of years can only listen to Du's words like a grandson.

"Thousands of years of successive victories have brought you senseless arrogance and contempt for your enemies! This is the shame of negligence! This is also the shame of the entire Burning Legion! Enough! Enough of you incompetents - from this moment on, you must all listen to my instructions! Disobedient ones, let your waste-like soul and body be personally punished in the Twisted Void by His Majesty the Great Sargeras!"

Every Void Lord, whether it was a twin from the Eredar clan or an Abyss Lord who later joined the Legion, could see their bodies shudder.

If it was the boss of the rival who spoke, it was no different from farting, the problem was that this time it was the Sargeras boss who was angry, and then all the demonic direct bosses, Kil'Gardan and Akmund, were angry at the same time.

This is really unbearable for anyone.

Duke pointed out of the city, "Over there, there are more than half a million inferior creatures who claim to be noble and noble approaching this city! Manolos, you take all your lords to destroy them." ”

Although he muttered a little in his heart, Manolos did not dare to disobey, and promised on the spot: "Yes!"

At this moment, a strange seal began to hovering over Duke's flat left palm, which was the spell shield that had been destroyed by Malfurion and controlled the magical branches of the Well of Eternity.

Duke cleared his throat and lowered his voice: "My heart aches, the Legion's Eredar Warlock Leader, who told me that it would take at least two months to repair the gadgets made by this inferior race! Is this the strength of the Legion's proud Warlock Regiment? You can actually bear that the super mage on the other side who destroyed one of our reorganized legions has once again used the power of the Well of Eternity under our feet to pour magic on the heads of the great legionnaires?"

Both the Twins and the Warlock Leader Garnasak bowed their heads in shame and pressed their foreheads heavily on the cold ground.

It's not a pretense of shame, Oresses or Queen Saloras, they're real shame. The Legion's magic is all inclined to attack and destroy. This kind of control magic, they are not good at. Moreover, the charm shield created by several Dawn Archmages back then had a level of refinement that was completely comparable to the level of magic of the Legion.

The palm-sized spell shield is home to more than 1,024 magic circles of all sizes, each of which is interlocking. The large circle is only the size of the smallest screw cap, and the small one cannot be seen by the naked eye at all, and can only be perceived with the spirit.

Moreover, the charm shield is also connected to the magic control loops on each branch, even if you want to rebuild a controller, it will not take a year and a half to figure out the loops and password locks on each branch, and it will not be rebuilt at all.

Two months to reconstruct the charm shield, which had been destroyed by more than a third of the magic of the natural system, was the answer that Garnazak and the Twins had bragged about to the limit after a full day of research.

On the contrary, the three bigwigs of the legion on the head put pressure at the same time, and the three of them really didn't dare to participate in the slightest bit of water, and only dared to report the deadline of two months.

Duke glanced at the three Erida Warlock Lords who were trembling, and sneered, "Garnaszak stayed to help me, and as for Orethas and Salorath, you go to the outer city of Azhara to take care of me, and don't let the rats sneak in again." ”

"Yes!" the Ereda twins shuddered, finally taking their orders.

Pity them a few days ago as a noble lord and chief lieutenant by Kil'Gardan's side, and now because of a failure, they were actually sent by Duke to be the janitors, this shame is truly unforgettable.

But they didn't dare to have a seizure, because with their mistakes, Duke was already a light person to them.

Of course, demons are ungrateful guys, and it is absolutely indispensable to firmly write the name of the three words 'Infernal Affairs' on the small black book in your heart.

Duke doesn't care.

He's here to dig a pit, and when the day comes when he buries the Burning Legion, will he care if the Burning Legion hates him or not?

Burst!

Duke smiled inwardly.