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Chapter 1027 Du Someone's Pit

"Get out!" Duke grinned and snapped his fingers.

Soon, a succubus came in from outside the door: "Great Lord of Infernal Affairs, you call me?"

"Yes! Put this dirty orc into the team that attacked today. If he shows any rebellious intentions, then execute him."

"clear!"

After saying that, Grom followed the succubus away with a complicated expression.

At this time, Duke suddenly sneered: "Come out, I've found you a long time ago."

"Hahaha!"

"It's so rude!"

The one who came out was naturally Ereda Gemini.

Duke's face, shrouded in dark power, had a domineering pride: "What, do you have any opinions on my own slave?"

"Your servant seems to be quite powerful, too."

"Is it really good to give up like this?"

Duke is not surprised by the serial questions of Gemini who are connected to each other.

The dark aura on Duke's body became more and more intense. Just approaching Duke ten meters, he felt a sense of trance that he would be swallowed by the dark magic: "It doesn't matter! To me, he is just a thoroughly studied object. He has long lost his greatest value. After becoming the Great Lord of the Void, I would like to have as many powerful slaves as I want. Just outside the door, at least two dozen upper elf mages were eager to lick my shoes."

Aurece narrowed his eyes: "Are you not afraid that your servants will really rebel and cause trouble for the Burning Legion?"

Queen Salos laughed and said, "Maybe the sin of slaves turning against you will be remembered on your head."

Duke scoffed: "Mr. Archmond is coming soon. As long as I complete my mission, who will make things difficult for me for my test pieces?"

Gemini are a little silenced.

Duke grew up too fast, and he jumped from an inferior race that popped up in an unknown corner to become the lord of the Burning Legion. Now, the great contribution of opening the portal will also fall on him. But he is still well aware of the way of survival in the Legion...

right!

As long as Kiljaden's harsh requirements are fulfilled, as long as it is not a betrayal army, no matter how big the mistakes and sins are, they can be forgiven or even deliberately ignored.

Credit is more than anything else.

Gemini even had a hint of jealousy in their hearts.

Perhaps another lord came to the scene and could also get Duke’s credit. The problem is that other lords do not have the high adaptability of Duke to Azeroth, nor does Duke’s space magic ability to create a portal with such a hand.

A lord whose strength has dropped a lot and arrived here, maybe he would not be able to subdue Savis and Queen Azshara, and he would not have built a portal so quickly.

At this moment, a terrifying will came.

Duke and Gemini bowed at the same time: "See Lord Kiljadan (Master)!"

"Infernal Affairs! How long will it take to get the portal that Archmond passed through?" The huge red phantom of Kiljadan almost filled the hall with at least two hundred square meters.

The phantom is so realistic, full of sharp oppression, Duke and Gemini dare not look up at all.

Duke replied in a righteous voice: "In the safest case, the water of the Eternal Well contaminated by the upper elves needs to be further purified and then opened, which will take 14 days."

"You know, I'm asking the fastest time." Kiljadan seemed a little impatient.

Duke glanced at the demon wizard of Ereda around him: "If you just let them do it, simply purify the magic for me, and give it to me all the control and creation, it will take three days! Work together for seven days!"

Kiljadan's left eye obviously narrowed.

He knew that this guy named Infernal Affairs had such high level of magic attainments in space. But Kiljadan would never hand over the fate of his tribe to an outsider, even if this outsider seemed very loyal to the Burning Legion.

If Infernal Affairs moves something on the portal and only one-third of the Burning Legion's troops pass by or less, then suddenly close the portal, the fun will be great.

At this point in time, the dragon guardians of Azeroth are not vegetarians.

"Then be safe, for seven days! As long as Archmond arrives, the victory of the Burning Legion will be irreversible!"

Duke bowed and replied: "During these seven days, I will focus on the construction of the portal and have no time to take care of other things. I am sure that the enemy will find a way to come and remove Azshara's seal of the magic branches in various places. I hope to strengthen this protection."

Kiljadan looked at Ereda Gemini with his flames: "I will leave the protection of the magic branch to you."

"Yes!" Gemini responded with her head down.

"Infernal Affairs... As long as you open the portal, you will be the first contribution this time. I will reward you with extra rewards. As long as you meet your identity, you can get anything." Boss Kiljadan is worthy of being the best at summoning people. Just now, a big stone called "Overtime" was thrown on Duke's shoulder, and a carrot was hung there to tempt.

Duke smiled and didn't speak.

Under normal circumstances, being a guard in Gemini is simply useless. But it is obviously not normal now. Du knows exactly what trump cards the opponent has. He is now digging a big hole for Gemini to jump down.

Anyway, he has a good reason.

The command of the front battlefield is handed over to Manolos. I, Infernal Affairs, concentrate on opening the door. You are the most leisurely Gemini. You can go and see the seal for a few days, right?

Gemini couldn't find any reason to refuse.

After all, once Archmond arrives, based on the Burning Legion's past experience, he will definitely win.

hey-hey!

The result will become 'It's not that the bandit suppression is not hard, but the bandits have Gundam'!

Almost at the same time, Tyrande and Malfurion looked at the vast army of elves, their faces filled with sorrow.

Tyrande even gritted his teeth: "It's impossible to win! Look, the so-called elites are almost unable to stand firmly now, and they actually want them to fight against those huge demons with the remaining mortal power!?"

Malfurion sighed deeply: "You are right!"

Three hundred thousand army!

This is definitely a powerful combat power for the martial arts of the mortal world.

But after witnessing the terrifying demons who were huge and seemed to be born as combat machines, Tyrande no longer had any hope for this army.

Now Tyrande is in deep confusion. When the demon comes out, the high priest in the Sisters of Eluen happens to be in Azshara City. Her despair before her death spread to her and other priest sisters through the spiritual network left by the goddess.

She really wanted to participate in the battle, but she had not received a response from Elune.
Chapter completed!
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