Vol 2 Chapter 1927: To destroy, you must be crazy

After Queen Greek described vividly how terrible and ugly she had become, her skin was dull, and her life was dead, the rest of the girls were curious.
"Uh, what about me?" Ilucia asked.
"Dead, turned into a ghost wandering at Keldalon's Psychic Academy."
"Woohoo!" The women were all beautiful, and when I heard the news, Illijah dried up.
"What about me?" Kalia asked weakly.
"I don't know. Lordaeron disappeared after the fall."
"Oh!" The kind princess sighed.
"What about me !?" The hoof shook his tail.
"I don't know, it seems you haven't played yet."
The Black Dragon Princess pointed to herself.
Queen Greek's Fangs: "He was killed twice, once a living dragon. The dragon's head was hung at the gate of Stormwind. Another time was resurrected by Nesario and knocked down again."
The black dragon mm desperately paralyzed, and didn't want to move.
Only Queen Naga didn't ask.
"Why don't you ask?" Queen Greek was curious.
"If Duke hadn't redeemed me, I would probably have strayed into the devil's path, perhaps dying in a place like the Serpent Temple." Vaschi's face was calm.
Queen Greek was taken aback because Vasque had completely guessed her fate.
Wasqi raised his hand to be an ice crystal mirror that was brighter and clearer than the glass mirror. Looking at himself in the mirror as a high-elf appearance, Waschi smiled sweetly: "Are you right? Oh! It seems that I am the owner Your loyalty must be one step higher. "
The results were clear, and it turned out that Duke didn't have to worry about changes in his harem.
Except for a few who don't know if the change is good or bad, the rest are better than other timelines.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Duke to be attacked in Karazhan's bedroom. Originally, Jaina was starting her own performance around the ice pillar. Who knew that she started too late.
The other three wives killed with a bunch of harems.
"Dear, surely you are the best to us."
"I love you to death."
On this day, although the Duke Excalibur was extremely sharp, in the face of a double-digit juicer, the demigod Duke almost died.
On the other side, the alliance released a video.
That was a scene of Jaina killing Anastrian directly.
Sally broadcast: "It was 10:15 this morning. Anastrian, the tribe's great Lich, with weapons of mass destruction, attempted to sneak into our army's airborne fortress, Nax Samathri. Destructive attack. It was discovered by our side that the deputy commander Jaina Proudmoore, the Marshal Kael'thas Sunstrider, and the director of the magic net Khadgar killed them together. Obtained, developed a counter-trick. Destroy the remaining five all ... "
Compared to the nationwide jubilation in the alliance.
In the tribe, there are sorrows and glooms.
In Orgrimmar's Great Chieftain's Hall, Garrosh frantically destroyed everything in front of him: "Fool! Idiot! Waste! Anastrian, this trash, killed me!"
When he smashed his hall to the wind with anger, he finally calmed down and looked desperately at the blackened tables.
He didn't care about the life or death of the former Sun King.
What he cares about is that less than five minutes after the announcement of the league, only five of them were broken. Because not enough material was injected, and the surrounding elements were inhaled, the power of the explosion was quite small, roughly equal to the power of the level. Just a bad luck passing by was wounded in his hand.
But what ruined it was Garrosh's hope for a comeback.
"No! No! No"
In the Chieftain's Hall, various tables and chairs that can be used to store things are filled with reports of help from various places.
Those who want soldiers, those who want food, and everything, say, ‘Lao Tzu is dying, and I ’ll wait to help me collect the corpses before he comes to save me! ’And more.
Orcs are mostly rude, they don't understand the gorgeous gifts, but just express their dissatisfaction with their chieftain in this way.
In the face of rising and rising, they kept firing guns in the sky and transformed into the Alliance Fleet of the Demolition Office. There was nothing the tribe could do.
Originally screaming and thinking about blowing up Naxxramas, giving the alliance a high degree of threat, and then reversing the situation, now everything is over.
If it were not for the advancement of the Alliance Army, it was too stable, or too slow. It is estimated that he, the chief warrior, will first be tied to the stone by the angry people and sink into the river of fury.
But the alliance is too secure. On all fronts, the Alliance's approach is all artillery scrubbing, removing all signs of resistance. Then the army stationed, the engineering battalion caught up, and construction of fortifications began, as well as the laying of railways.
Every day, the railway network is extended towards the hinterland of the tribal center. Barbed wire and high concrete walls were built along the railway, dividing the tribal territory into small pieces. Even guerrilla attacks are impossible.
The Alliance Army took over every favorable highland, and built permanent fortifications on the spot. Don't fill it up with reinforced concrete.
In Karazhan, in the past year, I feel that my skin has become dull and dull. Is Jaina, who has lost her eternal life, wearing a silk robe as thin as a cicada, looking at the words from the front line of the Alliance Live images, and flip reports.
"Oh dear, why not speed up the attack?"
Most of Duke's harems were responsible for important tasks. After madness, he hurried back to his post.
Most of the guys who can stay here are a bit busy.
Duke touched the soft black hair of a dragon who became the Countess of Katrana, and watched this guy perform the skill of agave.
What is agave?
The dragon tongue controls the sword, exhaling as blue as the agave.
Duke once conquered the goods with spoilers of fate. Now that he has obtained a lot of video materials brought by Queen Greek, he always feels that the goods have changed from being inexorable to the other extreme. It's almost like Vasque, a little crazy. What about believers?
Although Duke doesn't dislike it!
While enjoying the agave, Duke said, "If a powerful organization is to be destroyed, it must be mad. The tribe is not crazy enough now, because it can really be called a lunatic, only Garrosh for the time being. . "
Jaina's golden eyebrows raised: "This is also your design?"
"No! This is the inevitable fate!" Duke was extremely determined.
In Orgrimmar, Garrosh was in a semi-mad state, no longer messing around, venting anger to his subordinates for no reason. He was like a madman, sitting on his throne of the chief warrior, while moving like a pinch, he said to himself, "What else! There must be any chance!"