Stormwind God

"Hey! It wasn't me who killed Draenor for the first time!" Varian laughed like a child.

The smile on Duke's face was equally interesting: "It was Kil'jaeden who threw Ner'zhul as a bomb in my mage's tower, but I just threw Ner'zhul back. Can I blame Draenor by the way?"

"Right, right! It's Kil'jaeden's fault!" Varian smiled slightly and came over to give Duke a hug.

Duke's body bones are no longer thin, but unfortunately, Varian, an adult, inherited the genes of his father, Lane, and grew taller and taller. Wearing thick plate armor, plus large shoulder armor, looks almost twice the size of Duke.

The bears hugged, their seniority was a little bit reversed.

It does not matter.

For the first time, Varian felt the warmth of his loved ones.

From an early age, he was no stranger to Duke, but he was not familiar with it.

During his growth stage, Duke spent too little time with him. Coupled with the wrong development direction, he was closer to Anduin as a soldier, not Duke as a mage. For more than two decades, he hasn't felt loved by Duke.

The age is almost ten years behind, and the generation is theoretically half a generation behind, but in reality it is called a lower generation. After all, Duke is a fierce man playing with Father Lane and Lothar.

It feels weird.

The human heart is the most complicated thing in the world. Once upon a time, Varian was like a king. Distressed how to deal with this behemoth of the Marcus family. For a kingdom, this is typically a big deal.

Jun Fei Jun, Chen Feichen.

But when Duke wiped out all the queens and female leaders in the league, and did not claim to be the emperor, Varian began to understand that Duke's pursuits and his own pursuits would not intersect at all, as if the two never intersect. Parallel lines, but moving in the same direction.

This feeling became clearer after learning that Duke was promoted to demigod.

Now, if he had to describe his relationship with Duke, it would be more like an extremely close and reliable ally, rather than the so-called king and duke.

Varian patted Duke's back hard, and Varian smiled, "For Azeroth."

Duke felt a bit sloppy in his lungs, but still smiled: "Well, for Azeroth."

"Yes, just in case ... I'm against Illidan ..."

Duke whispered, "Don't be killed by him, and don't kill him."

"Ok?"

"Infernal affairs," Duke said in a voice of only Varian.

Varian shuddered.

Duke returned to the War of the Ancients to do a major event, and did not intend to conceal it from the top of the alliance. Except for accidentally tying Tyrande's story, everyone knows that Duke's pseudonym 'Infernal Affairs' went to the Burning Legion to engage in wind rain.

Does Duke mention the name at this time, does it mean that Illidan is ...

No wonder Varian reacted so strongly.

In fact, in the end, will an egg generation be in the heart of Cao Ying as in history as in history. Duke was a bit unsure.

Because of Duke's activeness in the War of the Ancients, Illidan could hardly even brush his face. Even Kil'jaeden, the attention of all the Burning Legion chiefs was attracted by 'Infernal Affairs'.

Moreover, after the twisted void has been blown up once, will an egg have a wrong judgment?

Imprisoned for 10,000 years, will it lead to other really evil thoughts and fall into the magic?

This is the real Azeroth!

This is a living hero, one villain!

The human heart is the most difficult to predict.

Even Varian had been jealous of Duke for so long that Duke couldn't say anything about Illidan.

So Duke added to Varian: "But the human heart is the hardest to figure out. I can't guarantee whether his heart has fallen because of long-term use of evil, so you have to judge for yourself."

"Um." Varian nodded heavily.

There is no way to be sure, but Illidan can only be characterized as a cult.

Everything to be accounted for, tossed the Zerg to Varian, and Duke left the command room.

As soon as he went out and turned a corner, Duke suddenly found Magni in the corner of the turn, and two secret rooms guarded him.

Magni was in the corner, sitting on the floor and drinking with a flat metal bottle.

Duck laughed and immediately smiled: "Are you worried about Varian?"

"I'm a good brother to Anduin and Ryan. I watch them grow old and watch Varian grow up." Magni was a little bit headless, and it was he who regarded Varian as his son. Symbol.

Duke sighed slightly, and a breeze blew across the corridor, letting the mage's cloak flutter behind him: "It's a pity I missed a lot."

"I didn't understand you before. Because there is no word 'loyalty' in your dictionary. I'm very surprised, why does a person who has no loyalty has a great sense of courage and justice?"

Because, I am a walker!

This sentence, Duke could not say, can only say: "I grew up in a place that does not belong to the Seven Kingdoms, but just by the way into the Storm Kingdom."

No favors, no loyalty.

"Oh, right?"

"If it is necessary to divide, I am only loyal to my idea. Azeroth must not perish."

Magni suddenly laughed. He handed Duke the metal bottle in his hand: "At this point, you are better than the traditional Dalaran magic stick. Those guys refused to leave until their own toilet was blown up. Get out of that **** lab. "

The dwarf king's wine bottle was dirty, and it had been used for a certain number of years. Duke gave him a sip without hesitation.

dry! Is Nima pure alcohol? Or which **** gave 100% medical alcohol to water asshole?

Can this purity be ignited?

What is the concept of spirits above 80 degrees?

Drinking it, the whole body is like a fire, right?

Rao is Duke's body now, and he can't carry it with his body.

In a fury, Duke passed the part of the liquor secretly to the Fire Magic Circuit. If you love it, just burn it.

Even with the aftermath of spirits, Duke was still half dead.

"Ahem!"

Watching Duke's cough, Magney and the two backroom guards laughed: "Ha ha ha ha!"

It's hard to see that the commander-in-chief of the league and the demigod of the magic net are ugly.

Duke shouted * and sat on the ground, next to Magni, this time he took a small sip. With the first bite and psychological preparation, I feel much smoother.

"Don't worry, old friend, although I have never regarded Varian as a true loved one, but he is a very important part of Azeroth. Whether it is from Anduin or Lane's commission, I will train him of."

"Ok."

Unconsciously, a human, a dwarf, drank too much.