"Shut up …"
After bickering with the unified elves in his spiritual world, Duke saw Kael’thas come over.
"Oh, it’s rare, Duke. I, are you trying so hard to get my father to give me permission to marry?" There is no irreconcilable contradiction between Kael’thas and Duke. It should be said that there is no contradiction between them. They are still friends.
Duke held up an exquisitely carved crystal wine glass. "Well, I admit that the high elf beauty is definitely the most unique landscape I have ever seen."
"For most high elves, time is eternal, and there are pieces of glistening scenery passing through historical places. They will seek excitement and freshness to tell themselves that they are still alive."
Not the kui is a gentle prince who forced the king to come freely, so philosophical and poetic.
Duke smiled. "Is it that my universe is blurred and everything is suddenly like a dream?"
Kael’thas was a little stunned. He didn’t expect Duke to be so cultured. After all, he never talked to Duke in detail. He always felt that a 16-year-old young man from a civilian background would not have too good self-restraint
Kael’thas smiled unconsciously. "If this is a dream, it would be too bad. I hope this is a slightly low point in the long river of history."
"yes! This is indeed a 3,000-year ally of the High Elf, and I am also a good friend of Kael’thas. I really should help you and the High Elf to rise again. "Duke rarely said this kind of big talk to match Duke’s amazing record, but this kind of pan-promise is extra attractive.
Kael’thas is rarely conscious. "Although I can’t wait to watch Duke, you are heroic, but before that, we have to wait for a new batch of soldiers to be trained!"
"It’s okay. In five days at most, our two armies will join forces and hunt together," Duke said mysteriously.
Some words can’t be said, and Kael’thas is not sure what Duke has prepared, but one thing is certain: Duke has found the royal family of sunstrider instead of the parliamentary partner of silver moon.
Finally, I got rid of those crazy bees and butterflies. Duke found Aurelia alone on a terrace not far from the banquet hall without much effort.
Gorgeous golden hair flutters gently with the night wind, so delicate that there is no flaw. The facial features are as thin as perfect art, and the eyelashes are thin. Although those green eyes that have just caught a glimpse are closed, they can still feel the charm of sucking people in.
From a distance, her body is so slender that it seems to be broken at the touch of porcelain, and it is not perfect and beautiful. From the perspective of beauty, Aurelia even lost to Princess Kalia menethil, but when she walked in, she found that after long training, her posture theory could easily outline a very sexy and wild beauty.
Killing more people naturally has a sense of indifference and murderous look, which naturally makes Aurelia look far away in most people’s eyes and can’t be used to playing special.
But for Duke, she exudes a breathtaking charm.
It is such a beautiful woman who seems to have walked out of the bard’s theory and mixed with wildness and nobility, but her face is unspeakable loneliness at the moment.
A gust of wind blew, and Aurelia turned her green eyes and stared at Duke.
"You know what? I sometimes wonder if I can continue to live a dream called’ Glory of the High Elf’ by killing you, in which I don’t have to bear the pain of leaving my compatriots and my country. "To be continued.
Chapter 392 Cracks
Kill me and I will come back to life!
Duke silently in my heart.
Duke sighed lightly, "The world has changed. If you don’t polish your eyes, you will wake up and fall into the deepest despair at that moment. It’s not too late, Aurelia. You can still regret it."
"Regret what? Regret not seeing the true face of Chu Yinyue’s parliament earlier? Or regret that I transferred to you? What a joke! I, Aurelia Windrunner, will never regret what I did! "
Not wearing a ranger, Aurelia wore a pure white dress for the evening ceremony. On the surface, she was a gentle and lovely beauty, but in fact, she was a heroine as strong as a storm.
I don’t know when Aurelia has relied on wearing a blue and white evening dress. Duke’s shoulders have become slightly lower because Duke has grown taller. Duke is half a head smaller.
She just snuggled up to Duke, and even if Duke put his arm around her waist consciously, there was no discomfort and harmony like a perfect scroll.
Duke said simply, "You don’t regret it …"
"Little bad guys don’t regret it doesn’t mean they’re not sad or painful!" After a pause, Aurelia continued, "Don’t move, just let me lean on it for a while."
"hmm"
The two snuggled up to each other and enjoyed the warm feeling of each other’s body temperature and soul blending.
I don’t know how long
"What will become of Duke Azeroth?"
Duke looked up at the stars in a deep way, and his eyes seemed to have crossed the virtual and the history to a certain node in the future.
Du Keyin seems to be a ghost. "The Burning Legion has moved again, even if I don’t want to admit it, but it will make Sargeras the abyss. This is not the end, but it will be five years later and ten years later. The Burning Legion will definitely move even more. Then it may be necessary for all races to work together to get through the difficulties again."
Aurelia felt a quiver not far from the tree. Three people have been eavesdropping on the beautiful image and followed a quiver.
The Windrunner sisters remembered Duke’s magic, the highest level, and the divinity-like prophecy made each of them have a wonderful premonition … It seems that their destiny will be firmly combined with Duke’s future.
Gently stroking Aurelia’s soft gold thread, "But I promised you before that I would make Jin Zu, the culprit who slaughtered the high elves, pay the worst price."
At that moment, Duke felt Aurelia hugging his fingers … Those seemingly tender fingers suddenly became the sharpest African fingers to make Duke’s shoulders feel a little sore.
"I’m sorry …" Huo Ran woke up and apologized to Aurelia.
"Nothing" Duke silently added fitness options to his growth plan.
Should we get a battlemage vice industry?
Almost at the same time, in the tribal camp, Jin Zu felt that his mind was blank.
"Tribal trolls have done enough. Now it’s the troll’s turn to fulfill his promise. I need trolls to follow us to attack the human king city."
Jin Zu himself had auditory hallucinations.
But the grim faces of Ogram and several tribal chiefs told him that they were not joking.
Generations of accumulated hatred, the voices and smiles of those tragic troll compatriots, all seemed to appear naturally in his mind, and he barely thought about it and smashed the front table and shouted
"betrayal! ! This is the tribe’s betrayal of the troll! "
A black light came out from the hand of the giant demon king and almost split Ogram’s ferocious ugly face in half.
That’s a tomahawk! After the wind violence blessing tomahawk!