Deathwing looked at Duke, his dark eyes glowing with a kind of psychedelic divine light, staring straight into Duke's eyes: "The era of our dragon race is over. The elves, then the dwarves, and finally the humans, they wantonly occupied every corner of the world. Our numbers are getting fewer and fewer, and what's worse is that we are fighting each other and killing each other."
No, no, no, that was just you trying to take over and kill everyone, but you were clumsy and got caught cheating, and ended up being hunted down by four people.
"We have made so many sacrifices together to preserve this beautiful world. Why are we fighting each other?"
Wow, you can even say sothing so literary? Boss Neltharion, the comrcialized golden statue is probably not suitable for you, so how about the Berlin Silver Bear Award for Best Actor?
"Misleading ideas, poor communication..."
Oh, I have the phone number for communication 100, which is 10086. Would you like to use it?
"Ah, there are too many reasons anyway. Even if I had the ti to explain it to you, as a human being, you wouldn't be able to understand it all."
Well, stop talking nonsense and just get started. Old man, hand over your stuff and we'll just break up and never see each other again. It's good for you, and everyone else.
Deathwing tilted his head 45 degrees, with a look of compassion. With just two tears, he looked like a tragic handso man. As he sighed, the psychedelic color in his eyes beca stronger and stronger: "Because of those reasons, our numbers have beco so rare."
His eyes turned, and the sorrow in them beca stronger. He seed to see through Duke's thoughts. "The past is the past! The world is always progressing. I am willing to make up for the mistakes of the past... For the future of the world and the dragon race, and to fight against the evil orcs. Duke, I am willing to help you rescue the captured red dragon queen Alexstrasza."
Ah! I believe it! If I were a blind native instead of a ti traveler, I might really believe it. Unfortunately, I am a ti traveler! Even if I were blind, I would not believe a word from you, a lunatic! Sorry, Boss Neltharion.
In the spiritual world, Duke was looking at the various prompts coming from the system while making his facial muscles express a dual expression of being touched and trance.
Deathwing was pleased with Duke's reaction. He stretched out a hand, holding a small silver amulet that looked like a badge.
Duke's fingers stretched out spontaneously, as if possessed by a ghost, and he grabbed the amulet and brought it over.
Duke looked down at the amulet, carefully examining the magical runes engraved on its edge and the black crystal in the center. He recognized the aning of so of the runes, so seed to have been seen in the tos of Karazhan, and many more runes belonging to the dragon language had never been seen before.
Even so, Duke could still feel the powerful magic coming from it.
This is magic power that far surpasses that of the master Mage.
Grand Magus, no, even the great wizard Antonidas may not be able to control it.
"You will successfully liberate Alexstrasza, my obedient little puppet." After discarding the hypocritical mask, a strange inhuman smile completely erged on Deathwing's face: "As long as you have this, I can be with you and guide you step by step towards victory... and the demise of the Alliance and the Horde..."
I don't know how long it took, but Duke still stood there like a piece of wood.
Looking at the system prompts, Duke didn't dare to move at all. He could only pretend to be a funny guy who was really hypnotized. He stood there stupidly and ate the slightly hot night breeze as a midnight snack.
System prompts:
"The skeleton-level boss Deathwing of the transcendent version has left, and you have successfully released the boss battle template."
It wasn't until he saw this reminder that Duke completely relaxed and collapsed to the ground.
Duke gasped and asked, "System AI, has this thing been blocked?"
The system AI replied: "All signals sent from this amulet will be delayed by 10 minutes. If necessary, I will perform illusion projection processing on it myself."
"That's good."
Just now, Duke was really walking a tightrope.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is like dancing in front of the gate of hell or on the edge of a knife.
That's right, from the beginning to the end, Duke was waiting for Deathwing to co in. Only Deathwing was the key to saving Alexstrasza, and also the key to saving his life.
The so-called history has long been changed beyond recognition by Duke, the troublemaker butterfly. Duke was not sure that he could provoke Deathwing to co out by saving the Red Dragon Queen in advance.
To be honest, everything Duke did since entering the wetlands was to provoke the black dragon boss to co out. Even killing the powerful young red dragon Gezla was just to prove his worth to Deathwing.
Duke was not completely sure that Deathwing would co after him instead of the original protagonist Rhonin in this incident. So even if he had to use the unreliable Rhonin as a mascot, Duke would still bring Rhonin along.
Now it turns out that Duke's risk was right.
Originally in history, Deathwing turned to Rhonin because there was no other reliable person to save Alexstrasza, which led to the story of the legendary mage Rhonin.
At this point in ti, there is a better and more powerful Duke, why not use Deathwing?
What's more, according to the insidious and cunning Deathwing's ways, Duke, as the deputy commander of the Alliance, is much more useful than a re Rhonin.
In fact, as long as Duke can withstand Deathwing's ntal control and not be discovered, he will be extrely safe.
However, is it so easy to deceive a special existence that is a super boss level in the ga?
Duke has prepared a lot for this.
The greatest preparation and the greatest reliance is his unique system.
Since the system could manage the transfer of magic power for him independently of his mind, and even repeat the spells in his mind to cast spells, Duke boldly set up a "thinking shell" for himself that wrapped around his soul.
Simply put, all information from the outside world that attempts to enter Duke's mind will first be filtered by the system, and after a strict but quick review, it will enter Duke's mind after about a one-second delay.
Any external information will first be strictly screened by the system, converted into a simple text and graphic pattern, and finally converted into a bio-electronic signal to be laughed at by Duke's brain.
Relying on this prior preparation, Duke imdiately discovered what Deathwing had done to him - hypnosis.
This is not so ordinary weak hypnosis, nor is it so kind of psychological suggestion.
This is a unique brainwashing idea from the ancient god N'Zoth. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a brainwashing program.
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