Stormwind Wizard God-Chapter 571: Huh?

Duke was almost frightened to death on the spot.

Do you want me to delete my account and start over?

"Huh?" Duke pointed at his own face in surprise: "I'm a wizard!"

Alonsus was stunned for a moment, then he smiled: "No, no, no, you misunderstood. Although I personally created the Paladin profession, that is because priests and Paladins share common characteristics. I don't have the wisdom to cross different power systems and turn a mage into a priest."

"That is..."

"I was deeply moved by the fact that Neltharion transformed into Lord Prestor and almost became one of the kings of the Alliance. This is certainly due to the bad roots of human nature, but it also reminded me that if the key members of the Alliance are corrupted by evil and fall from the heart, the consequences will be devastating."

Duke thought to himself: Uh, are you a charlatan too? Did you also foresee the fall of Arthas and Kael'thas?

Who knew, although it was obviously unintentional, Alonsus slapped Du in the face and made his face swollen.

Archbishop Alonsus said bluntly: "Actually, the person I'm most worried about is you, Duke."

"Me!?" Duke pointed at himself with his index finger in a bitter tone.

"Yes! In the entire alliance, the one I admire the most, but also the one I worry about the most, is you."

Duke: "..."

Is this a compliment or criticism?

Is this considered flattery?

"You have the most outstanding military talent in the entire human race since Emperor Thoradin. No king, marshal or general can match your command talent. You are also likely to become the greatest wizard in human history. As long as you are given enough time, it is not surprising that you surpass the previous guardian Medivh. But I found that you have a fatal weakness. Your will is too weak compared to your strength."

You can discover this?

"In fact, this is not just your weakness. From ancient times to the present, almost all heroes who became famous at a young age have similar shortcomings. They reached the pinnacle of their achievements when they were very young, and then lost themselves and their direction in the flowers and applause. They forgot their original intentions and their true hearts. They excessively pursued illusory fame, which led to their degeneration. In fact, there are many precedents in the Holy Light Cathedral where saint-level heroes degenerated into minions of the devil."

No, no, no, I know very well that the Burning Legion will come, and I don't have the capital to fall. And the Burning Legion looks so weird... I don't like it even if it's a succubus or something.

How can you fall in love if you have different styles?

Completely unaware of Duke's thoughts, Alonsus continued with a sigh, "I am not denying your achievements and status. However, if anything goes wrong with you who is at the core of the Alliance's power, the blow to the Alliance will be no less than the blow that Neltharion dealt to Wyrmrest Temple."

For a moment, Duke felt like a hundred thousand alpacas were running wildly through his mind.

You bastard, do you think I could be the second Nefarian?

If another person said this to Duke, Duke would definitely beat him up without any explanation. But Duke couldn't be angry with Alonsus, a true saint who dedicated his life to the people, especially a saint who was about to die.

Duke lowered his head slightly and said, "Your Excellency the Archbishop is right. My character does need to be tempered."

Okay, I admit it.

Alonsus waved his hand and said, "No! I am the one who is abrupt. Duke, you have proven yourself many times under the temptation and coercion of the devil. It is wrong for me to doubt you. Unfortunately, based on the precedents of Aegwynn and Medivh, I still hope that you can accept the power of Holy Light that carries my will."

"Um?"

"I swear, this holy light power will not destroy your body or soul. Its only function is to automatically fight back for you when your body and soul are invaded by demons. I dare not say that I can resist the power of a great demon, but high-level demons should not be a problem."

"Huh!" Duke breathed a sigh of relief: "In that case, I have no objection." freewёbnoνel.com

"Actually, I also know that you mages don't like... uh, wait, you agreed?" As a preacher who teaches people to be good, Alonsus's talent for talking nonsense is undoubtedly maxed out. He has made up his mind to guide Duke to be good no matter what.

Because if Duke falls, it will be a tragedy for the alliance.

Who would have thought that Duke was already worried about his lack of humanity (morality)?

Gul'dan had reactivated the curse that Sargeras had left on Duke, which had drained a lot of Duke's humanity, but Duke had never recovered.

Duke was, after all, a coward, and fearless. But under external pressure, he always showed unprecedented courage at critical moments.

This time Duke chose to accept it, also out of fear of death.

Duke had had enough of the curse of the great devil. A curse of that level would not only consume life and soul, but even worse was the pollution of the spirit and will, which could not be withstood by a strong will alone.

Duke is not Bolvar. He should surrender first when his body is constantly burning in flames. Burning Legion Boss Sa! Please accept me. I don't ask for anything. Just give me two sexy bitches. Oh, no, two succubus secretaries.

Cough cough!

Duke discovered one thing - if Ner'zhul was chosen by Kil'jaeden as the Lich King because of his talent in controlling a large number of undead subordinates at the same time, then Duke, who possessed the system AI, seemed to be more suitable to be the Lich King than Ner'zhul!

After being promoted to Grand Mage of Archmage, Duke discovered that his upper limit of control had also been greatly improved. He could now control up to 512 mage hands at the same time, and could launch 256 highest-level Pyroblasts at the same time.

Duke couldn't imagine that if he, a time traveler with super multi-casting talent and super group mind control ability, fell into the Lich King...

Uh, doesn't that mean the world of Azeroth will definitely fall to its knees?

In order to prevent the tough girl around him from turning against him, to avoid having to build a harem as a dead man, and for the few benefits of time travelers, Duke made up his mind to fight evil to the end.

Looking at Duke's complex eyes, Alonsus felt very strange. He had seen countless people in his life: noble, despicable, hypocritical, and truly mean. He dared to say that he could tell a person's character almost exactly at a glance.

But Duke always gave him the feeling that he was the most special one.

Duke obviously looks like a little ruffian. He has no firm belief, no courage to do great things, and at most a little clever. But every time at a critical moment, he gives people a contradictory feeling, and one can fully see the glimmer of human nature in him.

Haha! Perhaps it is precisely because of contradictions that we are human.

Alonsus Faol extended his hand to Duke!