Chapter 1246 Mr. Ke Doesn’t Believe in Evil

Duke first laid out a calendar: "First of all, if there are no accidents, Naxxramas will regain power at nine o'clock in the morning on March 11th, and the fortress can fly into the sky again..."

Before Duke could finish speaking, Magni had already jumped up: "Wait! You didn't drive Naxxramas. How are you so sure that it will regain mobility at this point in time?"

Duke looked at Magni with concern for a mentally retarded child, making the dwarf king feel guilty. Magni sat down and muttered in a low voice: "Well, you guys who play magic are all 'old bastards'."

Duke rolled his eyes.

Okay, little dwarf, you cursed all the mages.

By the way, I accidentally said it once, why do you remember Mao so well about such sinister words?

Of course, Duke doesn't need to take action when venting his anger.

Jaina, the newly promoted Archmage of the Sun, pierced the dwarf's butt with an ice sword, causing Magni to scream.

Getting back to the topic, Duke put his hands on the military table: "As long as Kel'Thuzad fails to break through to the demigod level in one day, he will have nothing to do with my backhand. This is determined by the realm. Please don't worry too much. More. And what if he became a demigod? Don’t forget, Nefarian and Ragnaros also fell at our feet as demigods. Don’t forget! Where did the best equipment in your hands come from? .”

The loot from killing the real demigod is really frighteningly rich.

Having said this, Magni touched his Balrog Hammer, and then looked at each other and smiled at Gavin Rad, who was holding the Wind Sword next door as if hugging his lover, and laughed "hehehehe" at the same time.

Including the previous Archimonde, demigods, etc., the Alliance has already killed three of them!

Duke continued: "According to the intelligence, it turns out that Naxxramas has a total of fifteen, or groups, so many leaders. Then due to the bombardment of Dalaran and the consumption of Ahn'Qiraj, the most accurate one is now The intelligence is that there are only six (group) leaders left.”

As soon as Duke raised his hand, Vanessa sent the prepared report to the various bosses.

"The structural giant Thaddeus in the structural area, the four knights of the apocalypse in the military area, the black witch Falina and the big spider Maxner in the spider area, and then the frost dragon Sapphiron and the ice lich Kel'Thuzad?" Tirion flipped through the report, looking at the introductions of the six leaders, as well as the frighteningly detailed characteristics and skills of the leaders, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

The enemy has absolutely no secrets in Duke's eyes! This is the so-called god of prophecy, right?

Looking at Duke, Tirion couldn't help but sigh - fortunately Duke is on our side.

At the military discussion table, Duke used magic projection to create the latest three-dimensional projection of Naxxramas: "Originally, there were four districts in Naxxramas, but now the plague district has been completely destroyed by the bombardment of Dalaran's main artillery. There are only three left. What we have to do is to kill the leaders of the remaining three districts as quickly as possible while Kel'Thuzad is trapped."

"The fastest speed? Do you mean to divide the troops?" Tyrande frowned.

Originally, there weren’t many strong alliance players participating in the war this time, so why did they have to divide their forces?

"Yes! There is a very, very important reason here. But I'm sorry, I can't say it now. If you believe me, then please support me. If you don't believe me, then just vote. The minority obeys the majority." Duke Said mysteriously.

Everyone couldn't help but narrowed their eyes.

Alleria seemed to have thought of something: "Where are the strong men of the tribe?"

"They will block the possible arrival of the leader of Ahn'Qiraj for us when we raid Naxxramas."

"Then I have no objection."

The so-called voting is not even a formality. This is no longer the time when the alliance was established twenty-one years ago. At that time, Duke was junior and young. Now Duke's prestige and power in the league are absolute.

And everyone trusts him 100%.

Without any surprise, the big guys decided to implement the plan to divide their forces.

At this time, Naxxramas can be said to be gloomy and gloomy. The wise undead only felt that the situation was not good, and did not have an explosive mentality. Kel'Thuzad had to be thankful that the undead had no such thing as morale.

They are dead men, not blind men.

If the Alliance, the Horde, and the Wyrmrest Temple are making such big moves, if they can't find this, then they can use their souls as fuel for the soul torch to light and burn them.

But Kel'Thuzad was helpless!

When the battle was at its fiercest, he even thought of abandoning Naxxramas and fleeing with his army. But it's not that he doesn't want to escape, it's that he really can't escape.

This is Silithus, a desert area filled with yellow sand. From the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj to the border of Silithus, the nearest place is three hundred kilometers away. Regardless of the fact that low-level undead will die quickly under the sun, for example, the rotten flesh on the zombies will rot and so on. Even if it is only to save those mid-to-high-level undead who can use dark power to protect their bodies from being sunburned to death, it will be difficult.

Silithus is filled with huge insect hives. There are at least millions of insects in each large insect nest. If the dangerous terrain of Naxxramas is abandoned and the undead army is exposed in the desert plains, destruction will be the only outcome.

So Kel'Thuzad was stalling, trying to stall until the fortress' floating system could be repaired.

However, even with his erudition and superb wisdom, Rao still cannot deal with the vicious trap left by Duke in the flight system!

If you directly access the intelligent management system originating from Titan, questions such as "What is the mantra of the Storm Swordsman?" will pop up.

The Kel'Thuzad ghost knows who the Gale Swordsman is. If he answers any question, the system will tell him that the 'correct' answer is: "Pretending is like the wind, always with me."

Kel'Thuzad listened patiently all night to this kind of question that was almost impossible to survive. The result was a lot of fresh questions, all of which were painful to answer. Not only did he feel that his IQ had been severely lowered, he also felt deeply humiliated.

Why can Duke play so smoothly with Titan creations that even the Burning Legion can't figure out?

But Kel'Thuzad just couldn't do it.

He doesn't believe this evil anymore!

It has to be said that all the archmages who can reach the Xiri level are perverts with an IQ of at least 200, or they are some cheating maniacs with a system. Kel'Thuzad used a stupid method. He used water to grind away all the remaining will in the Titan's creation.

This is very similar to formatting and erasing the entire computer hard drive.

He destroyed all the programs and systems without destroying them, and then re-programmed the Naxxramas floating system according to his own will.