Stormwind God

What's the reason to bring down the boss?

reputation! equipment! A sense of accomplishment!

Even now that Duke has passed through, and has truly entered the world of Azeroth, he still cannot ruin his player's heart.

Artifact-it's not just a powerful piece of equipment, it has become a faith-like spirit.

A seemingly arrogant idea rushed into Duke's mind unstoppably: get rid of Medivh, Sargeras's, and rob Etiyes!

Thinking of the wonderful feel of that artifact wand, and remembering the shocking and extraordinary mana bonus, Duke's heart couldn't calm down at all.

"Hoo--" Duke exhaled a breath.

Around him, Elizabeth Jones and Norton Mage, who had been invited to the show, were concerned.

"Are you okay?" They said in unison.

Duke knew they weren't asking him, they were asking about his relationship with Medivh.

"Nothing will happen." Duke's affirmative tone gave them confidence.

Ignoring the gloating eyes of some aristocrats completely, Duke, under the leadership of the waiter, strode into the banquet hall with Norton and Jones.

After today, most of the aristocracy will have various interpretations of this. Duke has no interest in those political games. For a group of guys destined to be **** molds, Duke almost ignored them, but silently asked the system wizard to write down their various information.

The luxurious banquet hall is slightly larger than a football stadium. It is not only golden and brilliant, but the tall sky is full of beautiful murals. Human beings use such artistic forms to record civilization and history.

On the huge dome mural, Duke saw the seven kingdoms of mankind, Quel'Thalas the High Elf, ironforge of the dwarf, and King Thoradin's defeat of the Troll Empire.

Duke's appreciation of the murals was so fascinating that it annoyed Ms. Jones next to him.

"Oh, my Neptune. The New Year banquet is a very important aristocratic gathering. Although I know that you are a transcendent master, but dealing with the nobles is good for me and your business development. I beg you, For your mage tower, at least follow me to meet some of the most important nobles. "

Duke made money to build the mage tower. This is an open secret. Because of this perfect excuse, the neutral aristocrats have a lot less to say about Duke. Only with Jones, a man who can eat well among the aristocratic ladies, did the perfume sell well.

But Duke shook his head at Jones and leaned over and said, "A big event is happening tonight. I suggest you put away your thoughts on promoting your business first."

Jones' body suddenly froze.

Even with so many months of happy cooperation, she still doesn't understand what this half-child-like youth is thinking. His thinking is beyond the ordinary, his eyes always seem to fall outside the world's imagination.

Ms. Jones did not dare to disobey Duke. After all, Duke was almost her boss, and 90% of her business was related to Duke.

At this time, the messenger announced: "King Lane reached--"

In a dazzling golden suit, Ryan, holding the hand of the Queen of Beauty, took his pair of children, walked into the venue with the guards on the way.

On the prepared platform, the bright light of the giant candlestick allows everyone to clearly see the details of every gold ornament on King Lane.

With a smile on his face, Lane's condition improved, and the return of his friend Medivh made him feel good. Everyone can feel the pride of the king's spring breeze.

"Guests, people of the kingdom, welcome to come here. I, Ryan Wrynn, are very happy to host the New Year's banquet here. In the past year, the whole kingdom has been smooth and the people have lived better than ever. better life."

"Here I would like to introduce you to everyone and thank a young man. He is a new member of our royal family, a new land mage, the owner of the Pearl Line, the sponsor of the new Storm Harbor, and the sponsorship of the Storm Kingdom Navy ships. -Duke Marcus! "

"Mr. Marcus, please come to power."

Ryan opened his palm and pointed his finger at Duke.

Duke was also a little stunned. He didn't expect that Ryan would introduce him to the entire aristocracy so solemnly. This is definitely the favor of the king.

Suddenly it became the focus of everyone's attention, and Duke was a little flattered. His slightly open mouth showed the tension in his heart.

"Don't be nervous, young man, this is what you deserve." Anduin Lotsa, a handsome coach, did not know when he came near Duke, patted Duke on the shoulder and encouraged him to step on the stage.

After Duke came back to life, the cunning Anduin whispered, "I openly support you for the sake of the city walls."

Duke couldn't laugh or cry.

Lothar! Can you be so snob-eyed! Are you in this position thinking about how to **** blood from me next year?

In the limelight, Duke came to power. King Lane showed an open smile to Duke, and patted Duke's shoulder very kindly, and then slowly pulled out his sabre with a golden yellow ornate sword-like eagle with wings spread.

"Knee down, young man."

Kneel? Kneeling wool?

Duke didn't respond at all.

Still following the alert of Lothar, who was next to Duke, he whispered, "Your Majesty will give you the title, and if you want to refuse, you may not kneel."

Uh, is this a surprise attack on me?

I have traveled to this world and ca n’t go back. I either fit into this world or are excluded by this world. There is no third way.

Ok! Anyway, it is also a title, so kneel down.

After Duke's short sting, he decided to kneel on one knee.

King Lane was very satisfied. His half-squinted eyes were full of smiles, and he was waving a gorgeous long sword. The dragonflies were like water on Duke's left and right shoulders, and each point of the blade was a little bit.

"Duke Marcus, I don't care where you come from, but since you are willing to serve the Storm Kingdom, and give your courage and wisdom for the benefit of the people of the Kingdom, for the people's smiley faces, I seal you For the jazz! I hope you will continue to do your duty to create more wealth and happiness for the kingdom and the people. "

Ryan's remarks made Duke very comfortable.

"I Duke Marcus, willing to serve the people of the storm." No one noticed that Duke cleverly followed Ryan's words and avoided the words 'kingdom' and 'king'. He just said Work for the people.

Ryan was happy: "Sir Marcus, I didn't mean to squeeze you out. But the people's life in the Kingdom is still difficult, and I hope you will perform better in the coming year."

"I will." Duke stood up.

He could truly feel the envy, jealousy and hatred cast from all directions.

Titled as a civilian, this is often only promoted from the Cavaliers only if they have made great achievements. And Duke completely passed the entire knight class, directly into the real aristocratic realm.

This is inseparable from his disguise and the territory of the Storm Kingdom.