MTL - Stormwind God-v2 Chapter 2028 Have to serve

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The war that spread across the planet Azeroth continued. .

War has now become the sole theme of this troubled planet for decades.

In all corners of the planet, there are Alliance generals in charge of large-scale fleets, fighting fierce demons in the Burning Legion.

But at this time they should have become the backbone leaders of all kingdoms and armies.

The wind blew from the west of the endless sea, and on the shattered archipelago destroyed by war, the forest rustled softly. On Naxxramas, not far behind the first line of battle, the wind seemed to be talking to the leaders.

The leaders are waiting, eager to hear the voice of fate, but unfortunately the voice of fate is too vague to make people wonder.

Everyone can only make low sighs from time to time, waiting for the final result.

"Duke, how dare you! That's Omansour!" Old Jean smiled wryly. "Maybe I'm really old. If it was me, I would probably promise the Pantheon unconditionally."

This is the norm, and young people are more aggressive. When people are old, they have been smoothed by cruel reality for a long time, and they will easily find stability and find a way to win with a high probability.

Varian was firm on his side: "He is Duke Marcus! The man who led the league to prosperity. I used to believe him now, but now I believe it!"

Over there, Velen's soul is also teaching Yrel: "Did you see that? It's the leader. Regardless of supremacy, whether or not to make a decision is not responsible. As a leader, you must remember that you have a decision It can affect the fate of countless people, countless people live because of you, and countless people may die because of you, it all depends on your decision. "

Yrel was a little distressed: "It's too difficult to make that level of decision. After all, that's the Pantheon ..."

Velen was also lamenting: "Yeah! Even me, I dare not persecute the Pantheon for that for the people of Azeroth, although that is likely to secure the most perfect conditions for us ..."

"Just!" The hoof nodded hard.

"Becoming a leader like Duke requires talent, hard work, and some unrepeatable experiences. I have no intention of forcing you to achieve Duke's level. I just want to say that the world has many roads, is not Each one points to hardship. "

"Um, mentor, you mean ..."

Velen is rarely old-fashioned: "Actually, your relationship with Duke has helped Draenei a lot."

The "mentor" was anxious and made a big red face on the spot.

The queens, even the whole heart, hung on Duke.

Lordaeron, Queen Kalia, while watching her daughter Emily happily playing in the garden, from time to time, she looks back at the magic mirror.

"I really want to know what it's like!" Kalia sighed.

In another picture, Ilucia also supports her cheeks: "Well, Duke, don't anger the Titans of the Pantheon."

Queen Greek smiled: "How can it be, without doing anything, he is not Duke."

Jaina also laughed. "But he never let us down, didn't he?"

Over there, carrying the hopes of their own women, the hopes of the alliance leaders and the generals, the hopes of billions of Azerothians, Duke and Amansur began to communicate frankly.

"Before speaking out my plan, I will ask the people of Azeroth."

"You said." Amansul replied calmly, in fact, he had prepared the Pantheon for a major bleeding episode.

Unexpectedly, Duke didn't open his mouth wide.

"Neither me nor the people of Azeroth. We have no idea of ​​dominating the universe. It is enough to be able to live on the planet Azeroth freely and independently. This time, if we can destroy the Burning Legion, we only need the Pantheon. That's enough to guarantee. "

"Yes! Azerothian troops will not take a half-step out of the planet unless it is to wipe out demons and evil forces against Azeroth. This was the case before and will continue to be so. After this battle, the Pantheon His glory will once again illuminate the universe, and even Azeroth can continue to claim his name, claiming to be under the jurisdiction of the Pantheon. "

"If Azeroth becomes the new Titan of the Pantheon in the future, then I hope she can leave a seed of life on this planet, and ensure that the planet will not wither and destroy because it loses its star soul and core."

"Oh?" Titans have their own secret communication methods. They all felt that Duke was really ... reckless!

"You just have so much?" Iona felt a little weird.

"If you are talking about the future, yes! As long as the people of Azeroth are enough, but in this war, we mortals need the support of the Pantheon." Duke's words were powerful.

"This need not be discussed, as long as it can destroy the Burning Legion, the Pantheon will spare no effort. Tell your plan." Norgannon said.

Duke laughed: "I don't know, have you noticed that I once crossed Azeroth ten thousand years ago and blew Sargeras' old nest in the twisted void in the battle of the ancients? An unexpected result ... "

Duke was talking, and the Titans' faces finally moved.

There was a sudden surprise in Amansul's eyes. He couldn't help but take out the scepter from the void, and the golden Titan runes on the scepter were brightening.

The air of the Pantheon gave birth to an atmosphere of joy.

The hearts of all the Titans were excited by a mortal proposal.

At that moment, the cosmic wind blowing across the Pantheon began to grow stronger.

"Ah! Stellar wind ..." Amansul said silently in his heart.

Twenty-five thousand years ago, the Titans hid in this secret place. Without revenge or counterattack, he silently watched his creations and guardians one by one by the Burning Legion.

Amansur made this decision precisely because he saw no hope

Vigorous battles cannot save the Pantheon and the world.

Did the 25,000 years really wipe out hatred and hurt?

Do not!

no way

The villain revenge, from morning till night.

Titan revenge, not too late.

Oman Sur has been waiting for a rare opportunity.

But he did not expect that this opportunity was created by a weak mortal strongman in his eyes.

Numerous plans have been presented to him to bring down the Burning Legion.

In fact, every plan he heard before was based on a lot of speculation and even imagination. Those guys didn't even know what Sargeras's dead point was, so they talked wildly, thinking that with their little strength and the Pantheon, they could win the world war.

Duke is different, rational and well-founded!

Have to serve! ——

ps: The plot is here, you must magically change it, don't tell me the original. If you do n’t magically change, you must write **** 8.0. Say that the big version 7.0 is over.