Chapter 1097 Let the Bullets Fly for a While Longer

In this way, under the murderous gazes of countless nobles, and under the gazes of a large number of dragon men who appeared to be waiters, Duke strode away in a leisurely manner, throwing away the mask on his face without any scruples, revealing His true appearance turned around and gave a mysterious smile to the nobles who followed him to the gate.

Naturally, this was met with a burst of exclamations and sighs.

Even though this could be regarded as a 'declaration of war', even though Duke was completely on the opposite side of the traditional nobles, the courage of going deep into the 'enemy camp' alone still had to impress the nobles.

In the eyes of the nobles, Countess Catalana Anresto also held her head high and stood at the gate without giving up. She raised her slender and beautiful jade hands, and the golden mask that finally covered her face suddenly rose into the sky!

The divine light emitted by two pairs of black eyes as deep and mysterious as the universe collided passionately in mid-air. Although Mr. Du wanted to describe it as a kitchen knife chopping wires, with sparks and lightning along the way, in the eyes of the nobles, this was a spectacular scene of a tiger and a wolf staring at each other.

They were so excited!

The traditional aristocracy finally has a standard-bearer at this moment! A standard-bearer of immense power and strength who is not afraid of the evil Duke Marcus!

Beautiful Ms. Catalana! You are not alone in the battle! You are not alone!

More and more nobles are standing behind Katrana, who is like a saint. Some nobles even put on their family crests. Although they have not yet taken off their masks, they are standing in line!

The ridiculous herd mentality was brought into full play at this moment. Almost every noble was thinking - right! I am a great nobleman who was conferred by the late king and has a legitimate name. As long as I do not commit treason, no one can confiscate my territory! I decide my territory! If you Duke take power away from us by force, prepare for civil war!

Looking at the massive army of nobles, Duke almost laughed so hard that his stomach cramped.

After scoffing, Duke turned around and never looked in the direction of the villa again.

At the gate, a carriage with gorgeous exterior decoration, blue and white background, and hanging the tornado emblem of the Marcus family rushed at high speed. With an almost elegant movement, the carriage stopped in front of Duke.

The driver was apparently Gavin Ladd* Doom, one of the famous Silver Five Saints.

This paladin, who was once out in the wild and is now the marshal of the Storm Kingdom and the Alliance, has just been confirmed to be alive. He, Danath Trollbane and Kael'thas successfully built a bridgehead fortress, the Honor Keep, on the Hellfire Peninsula where the Dark Portal is located, not far from the door.

But the space near the Dark Portal was too unstable. It was under Kael'thas's full efforts that he made a difficult return a week ago. He expressed his support for Duke in this way just after his return.

"Ha! It's really unfair for you to let a marshal drive for me." Duke smiled.

"If it is driving for the commander-in-chief of the alliance, then it is an honor for me." Gavin Rad also smiled.

Duke strode into the carriage, and in the carriage were naturally his two very capable maids, and Edwin.

Da Fan, who was supposed to be the leader of the Defias Brotherhood, couldn't help but ask: "Is it really okay to just leave them alone?"

"No problem, just let the bullets fly for a while!"

What Duke said was originally a famous saying in that world. To the ears of the other three, it naturally had an unusual taste.

Dwarves are good at playing with guns, so they naturally have bullets.

In the eyes of ordinary people, at the moment of shooting, as long as the gun is correct and the aim is correct, the hit will definitely be made.

In the eyes of experts, no matter how fast a bullet is, it is nothing more than a flying prop. It's really nothing like a shield that deflects bullets, a divine dodge, or a muscle that catches bullets.

This is the difference in realm!

A realm gap that is enough to make others awe!

Unknowingly, Solanlian has been Duke's maid for five years. Although Duke has been busy in the War of the Ancients most of the time, this does not prevent Solanlian from finding opportunities to understand herself. owner.

Originally, Solanlian just felt that since Duke had chosen to redeem the prince Kael'thas she had followed before, she had to fulfill her promise. Everything was done out of promise and obligation.

As she learned more about Duke's past, she began to understand why so many people around him followed him without regrets. Even if the Duke people are away, they still firmly implement the principles and policies left by Duke, firmly believe in and look forward to Duke's return.

"Perhaps, only such a man can truly save this troubled world..." Solanlian thought silently in her heart.

Duke didn't care about Solanlian's sensitive thoughts. In his opinion, a human maid who has returned to the appearance of an eighteen-year-old after being immortalized, plus a beautiful elf maid with a shelf life of tens of thousands of years, is enough for the eyes.

Duke deliberately allowed the incident time to ferment, and he also had this excuse. Because on January 2, 2021, the Dark Portal, which is the day after New Year’s Day, the alliance will hold a conference.

This conference is of great significance. It not only commemorates the 20th anniversary of the founding of the alliance, but also welcomes the night elves to join the alliance. Moreover, according to the agreement made by various countries at the end of the Third Dark Portal War five years ago, the alliance will no longer establish an alliance leader. Instead, it will elect a standing alliance leader every five years and elect a new alliance commander and deputy commander.

Last time, due to urgency, Duke returned from the void where Karazhan was, and once took the position of commander of the alliance, but later resigned due to Archimonde's curse. Now that Duke has returned and is declared fine, everyone knows that this is just a formality and that Duke is the leader of the league.

This is just like the leaders of the Celestial Dynasty who visited before Mr. Du traveled through time, and then signed various trade contracts by the way. In fact, they had been signed and negotiated long ago, and they were only announced once and for all.

Since the birth of the Alliance, there have been a total of three and a half commanders.

The first one is Anduin Lothar, who has the least controversy. If it weren't for Duke's blinding record, he would probably have won the title of a god in military use.

The second is Alexandros Mograine. Although he is rigorous in his military use, it has been proven many times that his ability is limited to one army. With 200,000 people, he can give you the effect of 400,000 troops. Give him 400,000, or 400,000.

The third term is Duke. His impressive record was enough to become the recognized God of War. The only thing that restricted him before was that he could not get the support of Lordaeron, the leader of the alliance.

The remaining half is Varian, who can be regarded as a trainee under Lothar.

Each king knew who was the best candidate. What's even more rare is that Duke debuted early, has seniority, and has the best record. Kings from all over the world obey him. If nothing unexpected happens, Duke can serve as commander-in-chief for at least another thirty years.

As long as Duke doesn't declare to turn the alliance into an empire, everyone will obey him.

It was in this atmosphere that the leaders of various countries who arrived in Lordaeron on January 1st seemed extremely harmonious.

It was originally posted at six o'clock in the evening, so casual...