Stormwind Wizard God-Chapter 269: Support

The Red Dragon Queen was controlled by the Horde, allowing the Horde to obtain a valuable and extremely powerful air force. It was impossible for Duke not to know about such an important event.

Some things cannot be solved just by knowing them.

First of all, Duke didn't know the exact location of the Demon Soul. Of course, this could be found through spies and surveillance tribes' excavations. However, finding it didn't mean there would be a solution.

This was deliberately found by Gul'dan, the powerful demigod of the Horde. Destroying Gul'dan's plan meant that there was a high chance that he would confront Gul'dan in advance. Duke had no special idea at all about this terrifying evil boss that even Antonidas could not shake head-on.

The second thing is the attribute of the Demon Soul itself. As soon as you hear it, you know that it is something that leans towards the devil. With such a strong evil power, even if you squeeze all the gold saints of Uther dry, it will not be purified.

It seems that someone with insufficient strength like Duke would be contaminated by the evil inside if he approached. This is something that only warlocks can play with. Unless Duke wants to become a ghoul, he should refuse this thing.

Even for a warlock, driving it requires paying a high price in terms of vitality.

Finally, there is Alexstrasza...

The dragons were all so proud, not to mention Alexstrasza, one of the five guardian dragons. Before this catastrophe in history, the great red dragon queen was a very, very difficult person to serve.

Not only does she worship him like an ancestor, she also makes all kinds of god-level difficulties. It is really difficult for her to take action. If the opponent is not strong enough, she will not take action. If the opponent is strong enough, she will take action according to her mood. Unless it is a super boss of the enemy that concerns the survival of the whole world, don't expect her to take the initiative to take action.

The cost of asking the Red Dragon Queen for help is very high.

After being tossed around once, everything becomes easy.

As long as it involves demons, no matter how dirty or strenuous the work is, Alexstrasza will rush to do it...

Of course, there is no need to worry that Her Majesty the Queen's chastity may be compromised after being captured and transformed into a human form.

Orcs like strong flavors.

You superficial humans all scream with excitement when you see measurements of 36, 24, 36.

The orcs think that this animal is skin and bones and has difficulty giving birth.

I don't like the skin which is not green.

We will not accept products with measurements other than 40, 40, 40.

Heavy taste, you know?

Alexstrasza's humanoid form is what the orcs see...

If we have to force our way through the fortress, won't this make the orc brothers uncomfortable?

Considering so many factors, Duke decided it would be better for Alexstrasza to suffer a temporary tragedy.

Of course, Duke won't let the red dragons do whatever they want.

In the open space opposite the Go'shek Farm in Arathi Highlands, a large number of red dragons gathered together and stood on the ground in a circle.

"Zastan, my request is that you do not return to the Red Dragon Queen for the time being and become slaves of the Horde again to fight against other races in the entire world of Azeroth. In return, I promise to rescue your queen Alexstrasza from the control of the Demon Soul within a year."

Zastan is the only young dragon among this group of red dragons who is closest to a giant dragon. Although he is 980 years old, he has not yet entered the realm of giant dragons. But for most young dragons who have not even touched the threshold of transforming into human form, he is already the undisputed boss.

Zastan stretched out his long, snake-like neck, and his huge golden eyeballs were like two lava balls flowing with flames, flashing with complex divine light.

"Human, thank you for providing these mysterious devices, which have temporarily freed us from the sad shackles sent by our king. This does not mean that we must believe you. Your ability is not enough to fight against the Demon Soul. If there is no better and more convincing reason, we must rush back to our master even if we know that we will be enslaved."

All that flowed out from Zastan's fang-filled mouth were sad sighs.

At this time, Duke uttered the name of a dragon that was taboo among the entire Dragonflight: "Neltharion."

"What!?"

"I happen to know one of Neltharion's plans..." Duke walked over and said to Zastan.

After a moment, not only Zastan, but all the red dragons had interesting expressions on their faces.

"Are you...are you sure?"

"Compared to the freedom of your Majesty the Queen, this price is not too high, right? Besides, I am Edmund Duke. I once fought alongside you, suppressed Karazhan's magical defense system, and finally blasted Sargeras, who possessed the guardian Medivh, into the Abyss! I think that friendship of fighting side by side should add points to our mutual trust."

Zastan's dragon eyes opened wide: "It was you at that time!?"

Zastan was undoubtedly a junior during the siege of Karazhan, and he would never forget the terrifying, brilliant, but ultimately false alarm firestorm in Karazhan.

Duke projected a video in his hand, which was found and edited through system search. It happened to let Zastan see himself.

Looking at the flying maneuvers that only he was familiar with, Zastan was completely speechless.

"Well, warrior who defeated the demon king Sargeras, I think we all have reason to believe you. But what are you going to do to us? The command branded in our hearts is that we must obey the orders of orcs when we meet them. We are completely unable to fight against orcs."

Duke smiled mysteriously: "Are you interested in coming to Karazhan to fight demons? But you will have to be more careful to maintain the power of the portal."

A large number of red dragons grinned happily and said, "Glad to help."

And just like that, Duke sent the red dragons away.

Teleporting huge creatures like dragons is very mana-consuming. The teleportation of more than a hundred red dragons almost drained the mana of their own, Duke's, and the entire Storm Royal Family Mage Corps.

After it was over, Duke was no different from a dead dog, he lay on the ground with his arms and legs spread out.

Ilucia also felt her calves trembling as she walked. It was her mslike will that kept her from making a fool of herself. However, after arriving next to Duke, she still carefully bent her legs and sat down.

For some reason, seeing Duke lying so lazily, Ilucia had the illusion of having a picnic with her family for the first time in a long time...

"Teacher Edmund."

"Call me Duke."

"Uh, Duke. Marshal Lothar is on the South Coast trying to ask if we can get support. He is under attack from the main force of the 200,000 tribes, and his combat power is very tight. Now Lothar is letting his army barely hold Shadowfang Keep and wait for support from Lordaeron."

"Have you seen the banner of Orgrim?"

"No, but..."

"Then tell Lothar that I am sure Orgrim is on my side. If he needs troops, go to Terenas, not me."

"Alright."