Vol 2 Chapter 1865: Buy an insurance

It stands to reason that 80% of the guard value is 64% of the 20% off, which should be enough.
After notifying Aleksassa, she was also quite surprised.
In the Dragon Sleeping Temple, at a summit attended by five guardian dragons, guardians, several wild demigods, and several alliance leaders led by Duke, everyone generally agreed on a plan to capture [Soul of the Dragon].
Given that Nesario's avatar is still raging around the world, it is impossible for the justice camp to come out.
Considering the special nature of the battle, in principle neither the guardians nor the guardians participated, and all the gods of the wilderness also remained at Azeroth at this point in time.
Because the world of water and fire 10,000 years ago was still in the hands of Neptulon and Ragnaros, Kael'thas and Vasque returned to play limited. The two of them and their forces also stayed behind.
And Kael'thas has begun to impact the demi-god realm, and he can't get away.
In the end, it was decided that the five guardian dragons, and the Alliance sent two demigod heroes led by Duke and Sylvanas to form a coalition army to cross the space to defeat the body of Nesario.
However, at the end of the meeting, Duke put forward: "I hope to buy insurance for the guardian of the earth!"
"Oh?" Alexstrasza came to his spirits.
This plan has been deduced countless times by them. The three veteran guardian dragons are definitely fine. It would be nothing more than Carregos or Onyxia.
Carregos actually has substitutes, and even the superior substitute is naturally Duke.
Duke, who also plays arcane skills, and is more proficient in Titan runes than Carregos, and masters the planet's highest magic mystery, can completely get rid of Carregos. Just because of [Soul of the Dragon], it seems more stable if played by dragons.
But everyone is worried about Onyxia!
Even if her guardian will suddenly increase by 30%.
"It doesn't seem like any of your strong men are in the soil system, right? That Magni Bronzebeard, isn't the soul yet to return?" Nozdormu asked.
Duke smiled mysteriously: "To be a soil demigod, where is there so fast. A thick and solid earth needs a peaceful heart and a long time to resonate. Magni must be too late. I mean another person."
Duke's words not only surprised the dragons, but also surprised the leaders of the league.
Who is Duke referring to?
Instead of revealing the mystery, Duke revealed a mysterious smile: "If I did not make a wrong calculation, he added Onyxia, as long as they stood in front of [Soul of the Dragon], then the success rate of the earth line is Absolutely 100%. "
Duke's words made everyone's curiosity explode.
At this moment, traces of destruction are everywhere on the land of the Echo Islands.
An orc stepped on the land burned by the devastating flames, with completely coked wood at his feet, and a dark troll corpse.
The troll's proud recovery ability is so ridiculous in the face of this absolute destructive power.
Suddenly, a troll stood silently behind the burly orc.
"You're late!" The troll seemed to be a humpback, his body had been curved forward into a capital C. I don't know if his body was born like this, or his shoulders were crushed by the burden of his compatriots.
The orc turned back violently, he clenched his fists, sharpened his nails into the palm of his hand, and bleed his blood: "Wo ... no! It's not too late!"
The troll shook his head, his wise eyes showing pain, sorrow, and maximum anger: "No! It's too late!"
"If you return to the tribe ..."
"Enough! Thrall! Too late! Now sitting in the chief's position is the lunatic with a bad brain! You held him up! Now he treats all non-orc races as cannon fodder! First Kay Well, if I do n’t leave, the next one is me and the Dark Spear Troll!
Vol'jin waved his arms excitedly:
What else can you do !? Sal, the former chief of the tribe!

Woking was furious!
And his words also deeply stimulated Thrall.
That's right, Thrall returned, with few results, he discovered the great changes of the tribe as soon as he returned. He didn't want to believe this to be a fact, so he personally rushed to the Echo Islands where the Darkspear Troll was.
Then he witnessed this terrible scene. He was convinced that almost all tribes or the settlements of the former tribes, including Orgrimmar, had been hit hard. The only difference was the degree of damage and the loss of human life.
In the face of his old friend and Volkin's responsibilities for many years, Sal was speechless.
"I'm here to calm down elemental anger ..."
Woking laughed when he heard it, but sneer.
"Quiet? Compared to communication, the alliance's Duke Marcus seems to have a better way. My shaman told me that he and his woman have conquered the three elements of water, fire, and wind at one go. Even Ragnaros and Orakil were killed. Now these three elements will not respond to our shaman's call except the elemental creatures native to Azeroth. "
As if he didn't let go of his hatred, Woking snarled like a knife.
"Damn! You're giving up the tribe and plunging the tribe into the biggest chaos. Hundreds of thousands of people have died and nothing has been done. Instead, you might as well encourage the radicals to find that guy and you. Gora] Oh! "
"Oh! That's not OK, you are strong, but you can never be unharmed against Garrosh. Once injured, you will be poisoned by a poison blade. Hehe! Our old friend Warlock Saurfang, But in the fair and equitable [Markorla], that guy acquiesced in using poisonous weapons! "
Thrall fell into a long silence.
Cruel reality, slap left and right, thumping Sal's face.
He knew that Woking loved the tribe as much as he did. At that time, the new tribe was built by him and Wojin, who joined the earliest, and then there were tauren, forgotten people, goblins ...
The so-called deep hatred of love.
Woking was so morbid and cursed so angry that it was out of his distress and despair for the current tribe.
It took a long time for Woking to say, "Will you come back?"
Thrall was bitter, and he groaned, "I can't think of anything else until this cataclysm is over."
"What could be more important than the tribe?"
Thrall closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was pain in his eyes.
"Either the Horde or the Orcs, we have not shown our value in this battle against evil for a long time. If I do n’t do anything, once Azeroth appears an empty window period without common external enemies, I bet the Alliance will fight the Horde. At that time, it is likely that the races of orcs, trolls, tauren, goblins, and the forgotten will be erased from this planet. "
Woking was shocked!
Thrall's last sentence was: "Duke found me, and asked me to be my bottom man!"