Stormwind God

Krassus heard his eyes brightened, and he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart. Bookstore

It has been ten years, and it has been ten years since he lost contact with the queen he admires.

No wonder Duke was fake.

If Duke hadn't fooled his queen with novelty, there would have been no breaking thing that Alexastasa followed Karazhan and was blown to the void.

Now hearing that there was hope to take back the queen, Krassus was so happy that his heart was almost flying out of his chest.

"Wait a day!"

He is a dragon, which is not a secret among the senior members of the league, but when he turned, he almost scared Tyrande and her sentry.

In front of everyone, Krasus extended his arms.

At first it just seemed to lengthen the human skin, and then it became longer and longer. At the same time, the slender fingers became red claws full of bulges and cuticles.

His spine was arching, and a pair of red bat wings ejected from both sides of his shoulders.

His body seemed to blow up, grew tall, and turned into a large red lizard.

In just three or four seconds, Krassus became bigger and bigger, the size of four people, the size of five people, and later became the size of ten people.

Immediately, anyone, any elf seemed very small in front of him.

In this way, Master Mage Krassus turned into a dragon, Kle Ostrasz, with a flutter of wings, soaring into the sky, a few breaths rushed into the clouds and disappeared.

Duke recovered from looking up and looked away. Only now did he not know when the night elves sentry were on their knees, and Tyrande, the high priest of the goddess of the moon, bowed to salute.

This is a tribute to the Dragons.

After all, it is the blessings of the three guardian dragons that give the night elves the eternal life and eternal youth, and the prosperity of ten thousand years.

Tyrande has certainly heard of the relationship between Duke and the Dragons during these days.

seeing is believing.

After seeing Duke's suggestion, let the ancient dragons run errands for him. The weight of Duke's speech in front of the ‘giver of life’ can be imagined. Not to mention the fact that Mount Hyjal has just been destroyed, and the earth turned into scorched earth needs the support of Alexastasa.

Could not help but Tyrande looked a little more awe in Duke's eyes.

Waiting is boring.

Jaina and Ronin certainly looked at this crack in space with interest, and in the erected resting tent, Kael'thas brought a large vote of his followers.

Duke noticed in amazement, and Solanian, who was beside Kael'thas, actually put on a mage robe that didn't match the blood elves and high elves. Although much like the Master's robe of Stormwind City, the color and style are more connected ... Vanessa's maid suit. What's even more blind is that Solanlian's chest is a badge of the Marcus family.

When walking to Duke, Solanlian kneel on one knee, this time speaking not the elven language, but the very standard human language.

"Respectable hero Duke Marcus! According to the ancient vow that Solanlian made on the Salas Trail, as long as this battle of Mount Hyjal, my master Kael'thas can restore his reputation. , I am willing to be your slave all the time. Now, the star master Solanlian comes in accordance with the agreement. Master Marcus is urged to keep it! "

Solanlian didn't say it, Duke had forgotten it.

Looking back now, people are really here!

Duke was a little hesitant, and he trembled, "Kael'thas, isn't this ... I robbed your followers?"

The commander forced Kael'thas to give a mild smile and slowly shook his head: "No! Duke, you don't understand the ancient customs of the high elves. If a follower can pay for his master's new life at his own expense, this would be a It is a great glory to followers. "

Not only Kael'thas, but the followers such as Caponia and Taronikus nodded at the same time.

Caponia, with tears in her eyes, said with a smile: "Master Marcus, we are really envious of Solan Lian, who can do so much for the owner who is in despair. Although we thank you, Master Marcus, more ... "Then she said, she was crying.

Kael'thas stepped forward, gently pulling Duke's right hand, and then put Duke's hand on Solanian's head. It felt strange, Duke almost shrank his hand.

Kael'thas explained: "If Soranlian's new owner is you, whether it's me, my followers, or Solanlian, there are 10,000 willingness. To be honest, if there is not one A large number of followers follow me, and I want to be your follower. So, please accept Solanlian as your maid. "

"This ..." Duke still felt weird, as Kael'thas said. As a traverser, although collecting a Storm Fortress No. 2 boss in history as a maid is very windy, I always find it strange.

Is it a bit too **?

Kael'thas, who was kind of kind, hadn't seen it yet, but the **** of Duke was actually pretending to be foolishly persuading Duke: "You just accept it. Don't you become a priest now? It is also inconvenient to send space. Right? Just accept her. And if you do n’t want to accept it, Solanlian will be regarded by your fellow people as a credible and despicable exile. But even a slave who is not as good as a slave! ”

Kaboniya and other princes knelt down and knelt together, begging Duke in unison: "Master Marcus, think twice! If we can accept Solan Lian, this will be her glory and our followers Glory! "

Solanlian had already burst into tears: "Please Master Marcus have mercy! Accept me! Otherwise I have nowhere to go."

The film emperor Duke sighed and pretended to confess his fate.

Before Solan Liane didn't come, Duke was really worried. Although he can direct Ronin and Jaina to work. But Ronin had to control Dalaran on his behalf, and Jaina was the queen herself. I'm used to teleporting, and suddenly I need to run, I can't stand it.

Duke gently touched Lanlian's head and said, "Well, you will be my maid in the future. When the time is right, I will let you out on your own."

"Thank you, Master!" Thoran Liane knelt down, her head touching the ground.

Then, Kael'thas cut out a small piece of sleeves on the luxurious golden rimmed sleeves with a pair of small scissors that Kaponia handed him in front of everyone, and Kaponia cut them The cloth was handed to Soranlian raising her hands.

Solan Lian was holding a piece of cloth, and her tears worsened.

"His Royal Highness Kael'thas! Please forgive Sorrian for serving you no more."

Kael'thas nodded intently: "Go! Duke is a good host! You must serve him throughout your life! If you betray, not to mention the Marcus family, we are bound to hunt you down , Even to the end of the universe. "

"Well! I will!"