☆85. Chapter 85 Duke Prestor



Chapter 85 Duke Prestor

Richard stared at Vashj, who smiled and said, "How is it, Master? You didn't sense it."

Richard said stubbornly, "Excellent stealth, although I wasn't paying attention just now..."

Vashj hooked her finger, and Valeera ran to Vashj's side in small steps, hanging the dagger in her hand on both sides of her thighs again.

Richard looked at the dagger: "Did you give her the weapon?"

"Well, I'm basically staying at the back now, and I don't need this pair of daggers anymore. By the way, I gave this pair of daggers a new name, Regicide."

"Regicide?" Richard's first reaction was the legendary title - Regicide, but the first filial son of Azeroth is still a child now, and it's too early for him to kill the king.

Vashj explained, "Because her next mission is to assassinate the king."

Richard nodded, and his big chin had already agreed to blend into human society. It was time for Perenolde to leave the stage of history.

"By the way, what's this girl's name?"

"Valeera. Thagunar."

"Oh, Valeera... huh? Wait? Valeera. Thagunar?"

Richard looked carefully at the little girl in front of him, and the little girl leaned towards Vashj nervously.

Vashj asked, "What's wrong with this name?"

"Tsk tsk tsk." Richard shook his head. In his impression, Valeera was a sexy elf with a curvy figure, and the little girl in front of him was just a flat plate.

Richard told Vashj, "You look too weak, you are obviously malnourished. This is not good. You need to add more nutrition to your three meals a day, like papaya and milk..."

Valeera looked at Richard gratefully. The innocent little girl didn't know the effect of these foods, thinking that they were just to supplement her nutrition. Vashj, who knew the specific effect, rolled her eyes. She was very familiar with these things. When the succubus Iori was still there, Richard made a lot of papayas for her to enlarge her breasts because she had small breasts. Vashj also ate a lot of papayas, although it didn't have much effect...

Big Chin was rarely punctual this time, but the dragon looked a little haggard.

Richard teased, "Are you tired from having a baby recently?"

Netharion said, "I'm in good health, don't worry about me."

"How about the book?"

"Very good, that book is very good." It's really good, I'm almost annoyed by talking about it every day! No wonder you sold it so easily! But it's worth it to get great power from it. Netharion looked at Richard's waist. Is that the Holy Grail...

Netharion's eyes flashed with greed: "Don't talk nonsense, how do you decide to arrange human society?"

"Look at the map." Richard pointed to Alterac on the map and said, "This is your goal."

"Alterac?" Netharion looked at the map. "It's too small. How can I get resources?"

Richard used a pen to connect Lordaeron, Alterac, and Stromgarde and said, "If the place is small, you can expand it yourself. Part of Alterac is now in the hands of Lordaeron and Stromgarde. Whether you can take it back depends on your ability. As for resources, Lordaeron is the strongest and richest in the Alliance. My plan is that you use your racial talents to gain the trust of the King of Lordaeron and use him to help you ascend the throne. In order to balance Stromgarde, Lordaeron will give you the resources you need. Moreover, Alterac has many mountains, so you can also conduct your strange research in secret."

Netharion mentioned, "If I remember correctly, the King of Alterac is still alive?"

"That's right, but we can get rid of him at any time. The moment you gain the trust of the King of Lordaeron, the King of Alterac will die. As for your identity and name, I have already thought of it for you. You will be called Duke Prestor."

"Duke Prestor?" Neltharion repeated the name several times. "This is a good name. Let's use it." Neltharion

pointed to Grim Batol on the map and asked, "What's going on here? Why did the damn mages join forces with humans and elves to find trouble here? Don't tell me this has nothing to do with you. This is the most important raw material base for my experiments!"

"Raw materials?" Richard said disdainfully. "I'm afraid it's the dragon eggs. I heard that in order to get enough dragon eggs, you forced Alexstrasza's husbands to work day and night. I heard that several of them died? Tsk tsk tsk, being squeezed dry, this way of dying is really pitiful."

Experiment? Richard could guess what kind of experiment he was conducting with his butt. Fusion of life? It sounds easy. Over the years, Nefarian has only created two works, Nefarian and Onyxia. For these two works, he has used up countless lives of black dragons and other dragon species and creatures.

"..." Nefarian's eyes were filled with anger.

"Don't worry..." Richard comforted Netharion, "These people will not reach Grim Batol. They will only walk into the traps I set. But not this time, but it may not happen next time. The Alliance already knows about Grim Batol, and they will definitely eliminate him. You have to make some plans in advance."

"Don't worry." Netharion said so, but he had already made up his mind.

Vashj sent Netharion away for Richard.

Richard asked Vashj who came back to his side, "What did he say?"

Vashj shook her head, "Deathwing didn't say anything along the way, but he seemed to be interested in the environment of Kozan."

"He can't be called Deathwing yet, even though people call him that."

Vashj looked at Richard puzzled.

"In my opinion, only when Netharius loses the last bit of sanity can he be called Deathwing." Richard picked up the Holy Grail. "He is not interested in Kozan, he is interested in this."

"Holy Grail? And the other three artifacts?"

Richard nodded. "Yes, with the Book of Sages, he knows the functions of these artifacts very well. He also knows that these five artifacts can be put together to resurrect the god in the book."

Vashj said helplessly, "So I didn't want to give him this book at the beginning?"

"Nesario wants to use biotechnology to make himself stronger, and my goal is to make him crazy. Even if the book doesn't work, I still have my own strength. If my strength is not enough, I still have those two unlucky brothers. This game depends on who achieves their goal first. The leader will be qualified to challenge the world."

Richard smiled and said, "As long as we follow the plan step by step, we will be the ones standing at the end. Don't think too much. Instead of thinking about it, you might as well think about what kind of biological genes Nesario used when he created Onyxia."


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