Chapter 253 Azeroth National Geographic Magazine



"Strange guy!" Steele touched his face which was fattened by violence and chuckled.

“He seems like a good person!” The young man Kamijou gave out the good guy card.

Hearing the words of the three people behind him, Duke curled his lips, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and secretly thought that this guy was pretending to be perfect. At this moment, the trouser pockets that had been ravaged by the brutal battle finally couldn't bear the weight and a big hole appeared.

Ding ding dang dang————

Several silver rings rolled to the ground, making pleasant and crisp sounds.

Stiyl: "My ring..."

Kamijou boy: “…”

"Elf?" "To be precise, a high elf!" The commander-in-chief bent down slightly, looking noble and observing etiquette, just like a prince in a fairy tale.

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"I lost!" Duke felt ashamed of himself and put his hand on the other party's shoulder without waiting for the other party to ask.

Duke ran away, leaving his moral integrity behind. He finally got a chance to show off, but failed shamefully. Indignant, Duke decided to go back to the girl to study. This failure must be because he was not familiar with the structure of the thing, and he needed tutoring.

Duke squatted down silently and picked up the ring. A big gold chain fell to the ground with a snap, shining dazzlingly in the moonlight.

Although it was nothing to the high elves, the vast amount of memory still took Duke a long time to digest. Throwing away some messy memories, Duke sorted out the most important fragments, and when he opened his eyes again, the look he gave the other person was different.

The voice was strange and familiar. Strange because Duke had never heard this voice in the unknown space. As for familiarity... it was obvious that a new person had appeared.

What followed was the defeat of the high elves and the massacre of the city by Arthas!

As a rising star praised by everyone, only he himself knows why he practices hard day and night.

Finally, the thing that the high elf Duke Duke was most worried about happened!

This is a handsome face that can open the legs of many women faster than Minato. Coupled with his gentle and elegant extraordinary nobility, his lethality is infinitely elevated.

He was wearing a light magic armor, which only protected his chest, shoulders, arms and ankles. The blue armor was engraved with very conspicuous rune circuits, which ensured his defense without affecting his agility.

Duke approached and raised his eyebrows after seeing the other person's face clearly. He hadn't noticed before that the handsome guy had a pair of long ears hidden under his blond hair, and his eyebrows were unexpectedly... long.

A breeze blew by and the streets became silent again.

Duke tried to talk to him for a while, but there was no response. In desperation, he had to count the honeycomb-like channels to pass the time.

"Don't talk, just hold your breath and you will know everything."

"You are..." The blond commander heard a sigh and then realized that there was another person under the feet of Qingbing Baiyelong.

Kamiya Kaori: “…”

The future leader of the Forsaken and great chief of the tribe has not yet begun his magnificent life. Now he is just a ranger-general of Silvermoon City, responsible for guarding the Gate of the Elves.

"Sindragosa!?"

After years of training, he has become very strong and has a great fighting consciousness. Although he has not yet become a hero, he is well-known in Silvermoon City.

In the unknown space, Duke was bored and counted the dense honeycomb holes on all sides. Beside him, Qingbing Baiyelong stood silently, as quiet as a sculpture. It is indeed a terrible thing to let yourself go. Just look at Qingbing Baiyelong and you will know that once you let yourself go, you will no longer be yourself.

Although the high elves fought hard, Arthas's large number of tireless undead warriors caused them to retreat step by step and suffer heavy losses.

Duke looked over with full expectation, and sure enough, a blond handsome guy he had never seen before was standing there, staring at the Qingbing Baiyelong with his mouth open.

The brutal battle to defend the city is about to begin. The high elves swear to live and die with Silvermoon City. According to history, in this catastrophe that almost led to the extinction of the high elves, no one survived.

The arrogant Arthas, who was at the rising stage of his career, led the Undead Legion with the artifact "Joy of Fire" to break through the numerous defenses of the Magic Forest and headed straight for Silvermoon City.

He was at least 1.8 meters tall, and the armor showed off his slender and fit body. His face was like a sculpture, with distinct features, angular contours, a high nose, and amber eyes that shone with a dazzling brilliance.

The densely packed space passages are definitely a nightmare for people with claustrophobia. Just when Duke counted to two thousand, a scream came from behind him.

Duke couldn't figure it out, so he decided to take a nap. If he was lucky, he would encounter the Matrix and load some secret books like "Art of Picking Up Girls" and "36 Strategies of Picking Up Girls". It would be even better if he had "Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine"...

Duke, the high elf, comes from Quel'Thalas, a subcontinent northeast of Lordaeron on the continent of Azeroth.

Duke looked depressed, the difficulty of conquering the young lady was a little higher than he had imagined. Now with the addition of Misaka Kyuubaru, it would be even more difficult to defeat her.

From the time he was born to becoming an elite ranger with agile skills and good magic, his hard work is very different from the insignificant Duke in other worlds.

"What is this for?" The Marshal was confused.

According to the Dukes' speculation, each channel is connected to a world, and it is precisely because of the existence of these channels that they can meet across space. When Chataro was bored, he tried to step into other channels, but he never succeeded.

The handsome man subconsciously closed his eyes, wondering why he was not on guard against strangers, and a lot of memories flooded into his mind. It was like being in the warm sunshine, enjoying the peace of mind, and the pores of his body were open, and the warmth made him not want to move at all.

The reason why the high elf Duke worked hard was, on the one hand, due to the environment. Azeroth advocates strength, and the elegant elves are no exception. On the other hand, the Burning Legion is like a sword that can be cut at any time. Even for the sake of his life, he cannot be lazy.

The arduous and boring training and countless life and death awakenings have shaped his mature and stable character.

After repeated resistances, all ended in disastrous defeat. Finally, Arthas broke through the elves' defenses and now deployed his troops in Silvermoon City.

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After many tests, he was recruited to join the Silvermoon City Patrol Cavalry and became a noble elven warrior fighting for freedom. His immediate superior was the famous Sylvanas Windrunner, who became Arthas's exclusive RBQ after the defeat.

Duke also received the other party's memory. It would have been fine if he hadn't read it. He was shocked when he saw it. The elves are indeed immortal. The age of the handsome man is as high as one thousand years old.

“No, not Sindragosa…” The blond handsome guy shook his head.

Diligence, kindness, integrity, loyalty, courage, selflessness...

Duke sighed repeatedly after taking a look at the blond young man, feeling that God was unfair. They were both from the same family, so why was the new guy so handsome? If he had this face, the young lady would have cried and begged for a warm bed.

The wheel of history rolls on, and the disparity in military strength between the enemy and us is so great that it seems that nothing can stop Alsace.

The fallen prince, the Death Knight Arthas, led the undead Scourge to invade. The endless undead army was worthy of the name of the Scourge. Although the high elves' rangers put up a tenacious resistance, they still failed to stop the undead army from pressing forward.

When Duke returned to the institute, he found it empty. On the desk in the office, the young lady left him a note. She had finished shopping with Misaka Jiuba00 and went home with him without waiting for Duke.

After the high elf received the Dukes' memories, he was still a little dazed, and the wonderful unfolding made him speechless. Like all Dukes, he had never thought that there was such a way to travel through time.

However, it was surprisingly good! The two were excitedly chatting about which worlds' powers could be used in World of Warcraft, when suddenly a strange voice came over.

"Ah, I traveled through time again?"

Thanks to the book friend 'Collecting beautiful girls aged 16 to 25' 'Night Cat DEVIL' for the reward!

(End of this chapter)


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