Stormwind God

Anduin also knew that he could not speak of Berval. In fact, Berval, the duke with a noble sentiment, has always been the first candidate to stay in the country when their Big Three is absent, and his loyalty need not be doubted. It's a pity that Boeval is a bit inflexible, too rigid.

Anduin shrugged: "If I can, I want to pull the entire Knights of the Storm. The terrible ghost of Terenas only gave us a military parade of 1,000 people, and he would be responsible for the forage.

Duke looked at the hundreds of knights standing around him, and all of them showed envious expressions at the twenty or so lucky ones who were about to set off through the portal.

No way, saving time is a good thing, but the transmission capacity of portals is limited.

Did not see Dalaran gathered so many princes before sending thousands of people to Grim Batol.

Either learn from King Lane and set off by boat twenty days in advance, or compress the staff.

Anduin suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a lot of people coming from Duke. It seemed that they were going to the triumphal ceremony.

"Wait, Duke, how many people can you pass to Lordaeron at one time?"

"Twenty!" Duke looked indifferent.

His words fell, and the knights behind Lothar who had already put on the parade dress suddenly collapsed.

Hell, Duke is a lady and a maid again, and guard knights like Gavenlad and Casa. There are almost 20 people here. Would n’t it only be possible to take Lothar?

Duke raised his hand slyly, and stopped Anduin's question: "Don't worry, I have recently acquired a few good followers."

After all, Duke snapped his fingers, and a snorting noise suddenly appeared in the void.

"Hmm!" A humming sound made the siren scream in the hearts of the battle-fighting knights, and more than one person instinctively put their hands on the hilt of the sword, even those that were more decorative than actual combat. Rapier.

Suddenly, in the open space not far from Duke, a blue and white portal opened, and four people came out of it.

Duke pointed to the first red-haired horsewoman who had a proud upper circumference and almost broke the Storm Kingdom standard dresses: "This is Ms. Legras."

"Hi!" The lady with her tall, hot figure greeted the knights in a low voice.

Duke pointed to second place. This is an elf lady with a petite figure and a emerald green ranger outfit, showing **** navel eyes. It's just weird that she doesn't have a bow and arrow behind her, and no arms around her waist. And her eyes were closed from beginning to end.

"This is Ms. Sera, uh, actually she is a druid."

"Hello everyone. I'm Syrah." The weak voice made the knights very protective of her.

There was another commotion.

The third was a male elf with a single-ponytail whip and a bronzed-skinned male with bare shoulders, dressed as a soldier. When I came out, I stood there in a daze, as if thinking about life.

The fourth is a mage robe, who looks like the legendary night elf. And that cold hum came out of his mouth.

Duke passed the third place and directly introduced the fourth place: "This is the master **** of Huiyue, oh, Goos. He has a bad temper, please don't blame me."

The mage named Goos didn't hear Duke's pussy, nodding his head to say hello, and ignored the crowd.

We don't know where Duke found the wonderful work. One thing is certain, these four guys are definitely not simple. All of them were brave men and women who had experienced hundreds of battles. However, when they faced these four guys, especially the two men behind them, they all felt a little scared.

Lothar dared to swear that when he faced the Horde monsters that were taller and more terrible than the ogres, named Goron, none of the cells in the whole body were sounding sirens.

Whether it's the enthusiastic Legolas, the gentle and pleasant Sela, or the two male elves who are fierce at first glance, they all give Lothar a sense of extreme danger.

"Duke, wait! Take a step to speak." Anduin dragged Duke aside, trying to speak.

"Anduin, I know what you want to ask, I can't answer you right now. But I can swear with my life and honor that they will definitely not be bad for our Stormwind Kingdom and the Alliance."

"Uh. Although I hate your mysticism, but Medivh is like this, you are. I and Ryan have already learned the habit." Lothar leaned on his hips, looking helpless to death.

Duke smiled smirkly when he saw a large man with a big man, but his little daughter-in-law was aggrieved.

"Don't complain, it's a big deal, I'll let all of you go to show off in Lordaeron?"

At this moment, countless ears were raised.

The humanity of Azeroth, who founded the country with a chivalry spirit, glory is hanging on his lips all day. Now that I have won the tribe, I have made huge sacrifices, and experienced so many hardships and hardships. The knights hope to take part in the triumphal ceremony proudly, right?

Therefore, in a sense, pretending to be forced is also one of human nature.

Lothar's facial muscles twitched: "Hell, you're giving me trouble. How long did it take me to go before I chose these representatives. You say a word now, all the lads' hearts are moved by you There are almost 500 people here, can you take them all away? "

Lothar had a loud voice, and he whispered ... it wasn't much worse than ordinary people shouting. As soon as he said, the young men's eyes were dimmed.

Yeah, how many people can Duke transmit with a Morningstar mage? What about adding a Master Moonlight?

Duke froze, turning his face indifferently, turning his head: "Oh shit, how about passing these hundreds of people past Lordaeron?"

Goos tilted his head and pretended not to hear.

"Hey! Couldn't even open a portal?" Duke exclaimed.

Goos didn't talk, he didn't even recite the curse, and he raised his hand, and a portal with a height of two floors immediately appeared in front of everyone, with a slightly psychedelic view opposite ... everyone can still see at a glance That is the snow-white city wall that is unique to Lordaeron!

"Ah!" Someone finally exclaimed.

However, in the next instant, Gooss finished. The huge portal was like an illusion and no longer existed. Only the mana fluctuations still lingering on the ground told everyone that this was not a dream.

Goos looks like everyone in the world owes him money, and stands against his hands, and no one looks at it.

At this time, the woman named Legras seemed a little angry: "Hey, it's not what Duke promised to give you, and I'm stuck, you can make it difficult for Duke to do anything. Good, obedient, give it back. Come out sincerely, my sister will give you one. "

At this moment, Goos immediately recognized.

Duke turned his head and smiled at Lothar and his knights: "Gentlemen, get ready and come back in half an hour." (To be continued.)