Stormwind Wizard God-Chapter 400: Idiot

Vereesa was frantic with anxiety.

On the one hand, she couldn't contact her two sisters. If Alleria and Sylvanas received the message, they would definitely come as soon as possible. But the message she and her rangers sent to Tirisfal Forest fell on deaf ears.

She was not worried about the safety of her two sisters. In her mind, as long as they entered the forest, her two sisters were the strongest. It was obvious that they were held back by a target. If she guessed correctly, it must be Grom Hellscream. The two sisters were still upset about the fact that they could not defeat the brave orc in the first battle of Southshore Town.

Their persistence has resulted in a lack of strong supporters around Duke.

on the other hand...

If Duke and the other three guards had kept silent from beginning to end and focused their minds on the dangerous mission they were about to face, Veresa would not have felt troubled.

The problem was that Duke's trip was too leisurely. If we ignored the fact that this was an enemy-occupied area, with at least seven or eight groups of flying dragons flying overhead every day, it was like a picnic. Since landing, he had only walked a little over 120 kilometers in four days.

This is even slower than the normal marching speed of a human army.

The terrain of the swamp was a bit difficult to walk on, but there were still many paths that were obviously made by orcs. These paths led in all directions, and as long as you walked eastward, you would definitely not get lost. But Duke just rode his horse, chatting and laughing with Marian or Gavinrad, occasionally instructing Rhonin, and refused to speed up.

But everyone could see that Duke's hair was getting grayer day by day, from a small tuft on his forehead to gray on both sides of his temples. Vereesa also accidentally noticed that the skin on the inside of Duke's left arm began to have wrinkles that were unique to old people.

Vereesa finally couldn't bear it anymore. She pulled Duke behind a small hill and said, "Duke, have you noticed? Your hair is turning silver at a very fast speed!"

"Isn't silver good? Silver is very beautiful. Look, you have silver hair too." Duke said jokingly as he picked up a strand of Wen Lisha's silver hair and played with it.

This was originally a very intimate behavior, and Vereesa would definitely mind it under normal circumstances, but she couldn't care less at the moment.

"Are you kidding? Duke, why aren't you nervous at all? Your life is counting down!?"

There was a mysterious calmness and composure on Duke's face that was unimaginable to Vereesa.

"I don't know how you view this war. I think that since I joined the Alliance's army, every Alliance soldier should be prepared to sacrifice from the moment I enlist. Yes, I am also afraid of this, and I don't want to die in pain after being tortured. But since Lothar and I shoulder the future and fate of the three races, I cannot show cowardice in front of my soldiers."

"But shouldn't we hurry to Grim Batol Fortress?" The beautiful silver-haired female elf waved her tender arms excitedly, using violent body language to express her uneasiness and dissatisfaction: "Or do you know some important information but think I am not qualified to know it?"

Vereesa's subtext is: Duke, do you think I'm not as good as my sister?

Duke sighed. To be honest, Vereesa was not as good as her two sisters at this time. Alleria and Sylvanas, who became ranger generals early on, had rich combat experience and were talented people who could handle things on their own. Because the Silvermoon Council did not want too many ranger generals to appear in the Windrunner family, Vereesa had always been just a small ranger captain.

The current Vereesa has top talent, but lacks experience. The current Vereesa is far less capable than when she later became the "Silver Covenant Boss".

Vereesa, who was on a mission alone for the first time, seemed a little impatient and lacked the patience to observe the problem.

Duke couldn't bear to hit her: "It's not a question of whether I'm qualified or not, but I don't know how to break the deadlock myself."

"Entry point?"

Duke seemed to sense something and waved to Wen Lisha, asking her to put her ear closer.

Vereesa hesitated for a moment, but she did it immediately. Although she believed that even if Duke spoke more quietly, her keen hearing would be able to catch Duke's words, but Vereesa, who had seen Duke whispering to his elder sister intimately, always felt that this was a kind of intimacy and recognition because she was very curious.

Well, recognition from a very great human commander.

But after she leaned closer and stretched her ears over, Vereesa regretted it a little. The breath that Duke blew gently from his mouth made her pointed ears very itchy. It was a strange tingling feeling that she had never felt before. The breath of an adult man made her slender and graceful neck suddenly turn red.

She tried hard to hold back, and secretly activated her wind power to interfere with possible eavesdropping. Then Duke's words were indeed very important.

"Yes! The capture of the Red Dragon Queen is part of a continuous conspiracy concerning the internal struggle of the Dragonflight. If I am not mistaken, the Red Dragon Queen was controlled by the artifact that once possessed her power and soul - the Demon Soul transformed from the Dragon Soul. This incident was most likely done by the legendary Black Dragon King Deathwing. I am now trying to attract Neltharion's attention and make our team a part of his conspiracy."

Vereesa has always been curious and intelligent. She had also read about the ancient war in ancient books.

But Duke actually wanted to dance on the claws of the scheming black dragon king, and then use the insidious and cunning Deathwing in turn? Isn't this too bold?

In Vereesa's estimation, unless Deathwing rushed to the Sunwell to commit suicide, even if all the power of the entire country of Quel'Thalas was used, it would not be possible to kill this ancient dragon king!

Vereesa opened her sexy red lips in surprise!

She suddenly understood why Duke had marched like he was on a picnic, but was it too obvious, or was it not obvious enough to attract Deathwing's attention?

What if Deathwing isn't watching the area?

Vereesa's mind was in a mess: "How can I achieve the effect you want without leaving any trace?"

Just as Duke was about to say something, a loud noise suddenly came from the team. In the surprised eyes of Duke and Vereesa, they saw one or more orcs' broken limbs flying into the air, and the cause of this effect was an extremely huge ball of arcane energy.

Vereesa couldn't help but yelled, "Rhonin, you idiot!"