Stormwind God

The system elf has a benefit. What ever existed in Duke's memory, even if Duke himself has completely forgotten, as long as it exists in the deep memory, the system elf can turn it out.

Occasionally on TV, I watched the new product launch conference of Milan Fashion Week with a glance, and the system wizard can turn it out.

The system can find out the styles of Swarovski crystals that have been seen on the roadside.

For the real diamond Onyxia, Duke, who was digging the door, was unwilling to make special glass jewelry, and Duke made a batch at hand.

Who knows, this is like turning on a magical switch. With the small rewards of new clothes and fake diamonds, Princess Black Dragon's cooperation with tuning has improved significantly.

Even when Duke made a fart with a board, he was crying, and he suffered like that.

What's even more wonderful is that she still retains a slight resistance and strong shame, and always refuses to put a collar around her dragon's neck.

"The reins only symbolize my conquest and loss of freedom. The collar means that I have lost my self and become a mindless thing like a dragon beast. Choose it, my master. Either way, it doesn't mean that I give up. Resist this option. The only difference is which one is less likely. "Onyxia said stubbornly.

Duke touched her head, but eventually she didn't collar her.

No reason, purely because [Onixia's Reins] has more historical significance.

More than a month has passed, and time has stepped into the gate of darkness on April 2, 21st.

For Onyxia, the kind of intriguing, clumsy play of human nobility and applause, creating conflicts and chaos everywhere, and a carefree life have slowly blurred in her mind.

I don't know from which day, she is accustomed to this kind of restraint, looking at her face, and working hard for a little sweetness that she has never seen before.

Constantly working to meet Duke's various novel requirements, failing from time to time because of her poor movements or not knowing what to do, and then being punished by all kinds of shame.

Knowing clearly that the noble dragons should never bow their heads to a mortal, but unknowingly used to ‘master’. It took even a few seconds to realize that the owner's name was Duke Marcus.

This sinking made her both lamented and helpless.

It's not that she never thought about resistance.

The days passed and her physical condition improved.

Many times, many times, Duke was like a defenseless fool, walking past her dragon-shaped dragon's mouth like a walking dessert.

As long as she opens her mouth, he can tear him to pieces.

I just remembered the scene when Duke was `` bitten to death '' in the twilight forest and immediately resurrected.

Although she subconsciously thought that it was a very clever illusion, as long as she bite Duke's body, she would be able to kill him, but after thinking about it, she found that she was increasingly reluctant to make such resistance attempts.

What she didn't even think of is that instead of being disgusted with the current state of life, she took it for granted and even enjoyed it.

"Why would I be willing to lie in that dirty and tasteless lair for thousands of years?" Under such an idea, Onyxia seemed to be on the road of Duke ’s exclusive return day and night. Go further and further.

During this period, the tribe organized an assault group of 3,000 people, using the dwarven territory, began to attack the Blackrock Spire from the Searing Gorge. It was an assault group that included almost all the chiefs of the tribe today, except Thrall. According to Vanessa's return, the tribe should be killing the upper level of the Black Stone Tower where Red * Blackhand is located.

Turalyon's material harvesting group is progressing smoothly. According to the drawings of the Thorium Brotherhood, the materials are now enough to make a set of fire resistance equipment for soldiers [black iron suit], as well as chain, leather, and plate armor. Fire resistance three-piece suit two each.

According to Duke, the warrior who is responsible for carrying the lord monster in Molten Heart needs higher fire resistance. But for other professionals, three fire resistances are generally sufficient.

Hearing that Duke was going to launch a Ragnaros battle three days later, Turalyon expressed his concern: "The heart of the molten fire is too bad. In that high temperature and high heat situation, let alone fight, it feels just to stay there. Breathing difficulties. I haven't taken the team into the area more than two thousand steps away from the entrance. Now the fire resistance suit is not enough, and it is not good for us to start a crusade. "

Duke shook his head: "There isn't much time. It is certainly a tribal obligation to defeat the traitor Red * Blackhand. But I am afraid that the tribe will fail. In the presence of Neferian, the current black dragon king, Rao is led by the tribe and Grom, They should not be able to please. "

"What about fire resistance equipment?" Turalyon asked.

Duke poked his lips: "I asked Magni to bring an anvil with enough other materials. As soon as I had enough materials, I would do it on the spot."

"Okay! You were always right before. I hope you will too."

Duke patted Tulayan on his shoulder: "The gate of darkness is over to you."

"I try my best." In fact, Turalyon had the same concerns about the Dark Portal. Because the Temple of Dragon Sleep has been notified recently, the Burning Legion has begun a new round of attack, which is likely to forcefully break through the Dark Portal.

The point is that there are so many strong players in the league. Ragnaros is not a cat or a dog. The Alliance does not mobilize more than 80% of the strong, and waits for Ragnaros to turn the entire southern continent into a fire purgatory.

It is already the limit of the league to transfer Turalyon, who can stand alone, to guard the gates of darkness.

Turalyan, who understood the importance, clenched [Querzalam] in his hands. The details of his movement were noticed by Duke.

Duke hesitated again and again, and handed a magical signal gun to Turalyon.

"What's this? What's wearing a cloud arrow? What I'm missing is a hero-level strong helper, not a thousand armies!" Turalyon joked.

Duke was a little shy, but the flare gun was his invention. When Duke promoted the flare gun at that time, the slogan was a penetrating arrow, which met thousands of troops.

"This ... Anyway, at the last minute, you can use it when you have nothing to do."

Turalyon rolled his eyes: "Don't tell me, you actually enslaved a demon lord, and then asked me to use the demon lord to pack up the demon lord."

This time it was Duke's turn to roll his eyes: "I'm the guy who was inconvenient to take the Heart of Molten in Karazhan. But these guys have all kinds of problems."

"Okay! You can rest assured that the demon wants to enter Azeroth through the Dark Portal, and must first step over me and the body of the 100,000 generals."