Chapter 1984 30th Anniversary

Driven by Duke, Azeroth has the Express.

Although he had learned the reporting control system of the Great Celestial Empire, all news or reports that circulated more than 100 copies needed to be approved by the Alliance Information General Administration, but it was still an improvement.

Almost every day at 3 o'clock in the morning, more than 300,000 newspapers are printed through the printing centers in the major cities of the alliance, and then transported to various towns in the alliance by trains and regular airship flights.

In the Azeroth Daily, a writer wrote:

"The legendary peace has not appeared on the land of Azeroth for thirty years. Our people and soldiers are either at war or preparing for war. No one knows what will happen next year or tomorrow. The enemy is coming."

"At least this time, the long-standing war and war between the Alliance and the Horde has come to an end. Thank you to our greatest hero and Alliance commander Duke Marcus!"

"Look at his achievements! He led more than ten kingdoms and races out of the quagmire of war, armed the entire alliance army with his genius ideas and achievable inventions, promoted the alliance's economy, and revived several long-destroyed countries. In a country at war.”

"Thirty years ago, when our fathers and grandfathers were still plowing the land with the most primitive plows, eating black bread like wood residue and fruits and vegetables full of moths. No one could have imagined that thirty years later, not only would we not be The war has destroyed our lives, but we can still eat all kinds of bread, snacks, fresh vegetables and fruits, and live a more luxurious food life than the nobles thirty years ago."

"The ancestors of the Wrynn family in the Kingdom of Stormwind took almost three years to get from Stromgarde to Stormwind City today. However, now an ordinary worker only needs to work for three days to afford a ticket from Stromgarde to Stormwind. Airship ticket to the city. It will take another three days to reach the destination."

"Tourism - what a luxurious word. In the 2800 years of human history, the term tourism was born for the first time. Because in the past three thousand years, leaving any settlement meant risk and death. Only the bravest hunters Or a swordsman will set foot alone on the land outside the villages and towns. But now, no dangerous creature can be found within a five-kilometer radius of any alliance settlement with more than a thousand people."

"The Alliance was not born noble and was destined to be great. In the first fifteen years of the Alliance, the Alliance was just a pure military organization, engaged in foreign wars and internal political games. Only after Duke Marcus came to power, the Alliance was built It became a pan-racial military, economic, and political integration organization. This is how we have the huge allied territory that encompasses the four giant continents of Azeroth today."

"Praise to the Union! Praise to Duke Marcus!"

"At least until our great leader retires to the world, there is no need to worry about the collapse of the world in the mortal world. Perhaps, as Lord Marcus said, the Burning Legion is destined to make a comeback."

"It's not important. We believe that under the leadership of the leader, even if it is as powerful as the Burning Legion, it will one day become the most magnificent chapter described in the Alliance epic. Alliance people - celebrate the victory! At the same time Get ready for new challenges—"

Gianna finished reading the newspaper and threw it aside: "Hey, Duke, the newspaper has praised you to the sky."

"Hmm, compliment me more!" Duke responded shamelessly, while holding Tyrande's hips on the other side, he used Duke's Excalibur to do crazy damage.

After the battle, Du's harem began to feel free, and then Duke became busy.

After letting Tyrande go, Duke entered the brief sage time and spoke.

"Oh, you women are just weird. You are obviously immortal and will be eighteen forever. Why do you have to have a child?" Duke complained, and the harem attacked him and sprayed him with saliva.

"This is the inheritance of life."

"A woman without children is not a complete woman!"

Even Gianna, a strong career woman, held her face in her hands: "Oh, seeing that everyone has children, I suddenly want a child too."

"Hmm, maybe this is the so-called 'herd effect'. Everyone is doing it, and I want to follow suit." Ilucia nodded in approval.

"Well, I saw so many dead people on Qingming Festival and I didn't even think about dying!" Duke complained in a desperate manner.

"What are you pretending to be?" Queen Xi, who was out of breath and had been beaten up by Duke before, suddenly showed her power and kicked Duke away with a lightning kick.

"Ouch——"

Well, Tomb-Sweeping Day is not the focus. If Duke could use a decree to create Valentine's Day, he could also create Tomb-Sweeping Day.

The point is, this may be the last moment of comfort.

No one can tell whether it can withstand the Burning Legion's general attack.

If it were a wave, either you would die or I would live, that would be better. Regardless of victory or defeat, it was a relief. The most feared thing is that the war of resistance will last for eight years at any time, or even a war that lasts for several centuries.

The war is over, all the babies that were previously conceived have been born, how many are left?

Not to mention Jaina and Ilucia, even Tyrande was moved.

Duke looked at the harem he had built with his own hands. It had been upgraded from a kindergarten surrounded by beauties, to a small class, to a small class, and then to a middle class... Thinking about it, he felt a little disappointed.

Women are such creatures. As soon as they have children, men can leave them alone. Remember how gentle and considerate Alleria and Vereesa were back then, now?

Sorry, my daughter is first, she is second, and you, Du Mooke, are third.

Duke had an ominous feeling that he was about to become the third party in multiple combinations.

Tyrande came over, took the sword with his bare hands, and caught Duke's Excalibur with one hand——

"Yo! Aren't you very powerful? Since you have the ability to deal with us, you must satisfy our desire as women to have a child!"

"Wait! What's going on with Elune?"

"Elune granted it."

"..."

Looking at the group of Jaina, Ilucia and Tyrande who gathered around him, Duke lamented in his heart - he had to take responsibility for the girl he fucked with tears in his eyes!

Duke's only good thing is that it seems that humans, draenei and dragons don't call each other.

But when he becomes a true god, these problems will no longer be a problem.

For the first time, Duke had the idea of ​​not wanting to be promoted to a true god.

The time has finally arrived, January 1, 30th year of Dark Portal.

The Alliance celebrated the elimination of the Horde and held a grand triumphal ceremony in New Lordaeron. It also commemorated the 30th anniversary of the opening of the Dark Portal and the 30th anniversary of the birth of the Alliance. In fact, strictly speaking, the 30th anniversary of the birth of the alliance is not enough. After all, the alliance was only established at the end of the first year of the Dark Portal.

But who cares about such happy days?