Stormwind God

Chapter 347: War on the Wine Table (1)

"Welcome! Welcome! Ladies and girls." He gestured for them to sit on the chairs they had arranged.

"You are very welcome. At one time we were very worried that those green skins would ruin our hometown. The ancestors were on, even if they were the hard work you said is not high, they are still too many! Thank you, you The end of everything came to an end, and we, the Wild Hammer Dwarfs, are grateful. "

"Hello, please allow me to introduce myself formally once. I'm Duke Marcus, now the Deputy Commander of the Alliance, the highest commander of this army." Duke explained patiently about the tribe, the orcs Everything I've done, talked about the fate of Stormwind City.

In the end, Duke decisively used Medivh's martial arts.

At this moment, Duke was full of sacred light, which was a kind of affinity that was easily recognized.

"Kudran, will you and your people join our alliance?"

Kurdran frowned, tugging at his beard, and turned out again Magni's letter to him.

Before, he always felt that the unreliable content jumped out of the paper, mixed with Duke's commentary, and entered his imagination.

As it is today, the inimitable green frenzy drowned Khaz Modan.

The rude greenskin controlled the mine, and cleaned up all the iron ore there.

The huge black iron warship carried the gunfire of the Kul Tiras fleet proudly across the sea.

Let green disasters sweep across the continent.

When all the information was combined with what he saw with his own eyes, the truth of the matter made Kurdran and other wild hammer dwarves tremble.

"It's true." Kurdran sighed longly. "Our wild hammer had had many contradictions with the Bronzebeard tribe. That was the bad" three-hammer battle ", which is why we left Katz. Modan. But they are still our brothers, our people. "

By the time Kurdran said it was, Duke was already feeling the drama.

"These dirty greenskins, this **** tribe, attacked our brothers first, plundered their land and passed down thousands of years of ore. Well, ore is the wealth and life of the dwarves. Now come to hit us again. Your timely reinforcements helped us escape the fate of our homes being ruined. "Speaking of which, Kurdran spoke sharply:" Yes, I really don't like your right support time. But ... "

"But?" Duke raised an eyebrow.

"But since these dirty guys are a real threat to the entire world, you have indeed saved the Eagle's Nest." Kurdran knocked heavily on the armrest of his chair: "Of course, we will join the alliance! We must join forces to annihilate these orcs until they become poor worms that can no longer threaten anyone! "

He stood up and reached out to Duke: "There is no doubt that you will get the assistance of Wildhammer."

Duke reached out his hand, then quickly fangs.

Nyima, Kurdran, be careful! So hard to use! Your hands are almost crushed

Kurdran suddenly grinned: "But ah, the dwarves hate hypocrisy most. Wildhammer's assistance must be available, but how much you add depends on your ability."

A king of wild hammers hooked his fingers, and a group of five short dwarves carried the wine from Duke and ran up.

Ten barrels of wine lined up.

Kurdran slaps on a wine barrel: "Come, don't play tricks. King vs. King, will be against General. Each time you have a drink, you are drunk by me, I have half of the Griffin Knight. You have the ability to overturn Me, I take all Gryphon riders with you! Of course, you have the right to refuse ... "

When it comes to the back, it's completely threatening.

The threat of egg pain.

Duke glanced unconsciously at the rest of his eyes.

At this moment, the stars of the Storm Kingdom are shining:

One of the first five holy horses of Gavanad * Doom.

Regina Windsor, who will later become Marshal.

Hanging out in the original history, but now the first batch of Tom Simos who will be promoted to marshal after the resurrection.

Now, all the generals, Qi Qi ... stepped back.

The movements are neat, as if through countless drills.

Nima! You have to have a spectrum if you do n’t have the right spirit?

Duke's eyes were almost staring.

Alas, there is one who has not backed off.

Duke's euphoria has not yet passed, and he immediately found out, that guy is really Queen Queen! Sylvanas raised her long golden eyebrows, and her face said: "What do you guys do to drink?"

"Master, please feel at ease, I will take you back to the bedroom to ensure that you will not do anything that is detrimental to the league etiquette and duke status." Made a good lady ceremony.

But there are dozens of looped ropes hanging around your waist for your hair! ?

Once I get drunk, will you tie me into a bitch?

Oh, hell, are you the master or me?

At this time, Kudran's image began to enlarge infinitely in Duke's vision, and it was already larger than the dwarf [Tian Shen Xia Fan] could grow larger.

Well, that's definitely the size and pressure of the Devil.

Kurdran stood up, pulled Duke's hand solemnly (deceptively), held it, and shoved it into a huge small wooden barrel-shaped wine glass filled with aromatic wine.

"Thank you on behalf of the 50,000 compatriots in Eagle's Nest as the King of the Wild Hammer. Duke! Cheers for the friendship between dwarves and humans!"

After saying a lot of thanks, in fact, it means that your kid is giving me a drink!

He only said this one, but it was enough. The group of unscrupulous **** also raised the glass, "For the Alliance!"

Alliance your sister!

My dear, in order to please the dwarves, I poured alcohol in the sweet fruit wine that these dwarves like to drink!

Duke was all pale.

What is called cocoon self-binding, this is it!

If you don't do it, why should I go to death! ?

When Duke lifted his glass with a bitter face, the devil king Kudran spoke: "I'll do it first, take your time, but remember that fairness is."

After speaking, the Kudran Demon drank at least 500 ml of so-called fruit wine with a temperature of at least 50 degrees in three seconds: "Fresh! This **** is the fine wine! Hell, I used to drink horse Pee."

Duke ... Before crossing, it was just a college animal, not a member of society, not a table warrior who had experienced the test of alcohol. Although this body is not bad after crossing, but the body without special exercise, which is the average level.

Suddenly asked Duke to confront the devil-level Kurdran, Duke wanted to cry.

There was a tear in Du's heart: "For Mao I did not follow the original history, and captured Lothar. With Lothar's top tank, it would not be my turn to say anything."

The miracle happened just as the wine went into the throat. (To be continued.)

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