In the first year of the Dark Gate, even though Danas had the great surname Thorbain, Soras did not have any favoritism and directly asked Danas to start with a militia. If there was no soul-stirring battle with Danas, perhaps Danas would be like the descendants of those big families, just like the descendants of the big family.

After surviving World War II of the Dark Gate, guarding the Watch Castle in the Curse Land, and coming to the Outer Land, he became the supervisor of the Castle of Glory. Danas used his diligent quality to prove his reliability to the world.

In terms of force, Danas is definitely not as good as those of the strong men of the same period. He even has no outstanding record of fighting against strong enemies in his original history or in this life.

Not everyone can become the hero that is highly anticipated.

In many cases, a general who can guard one side is far more rare than a powerful general who rushes to attack and kills the generals and seizes the flag.

Danas is obviously such a city-defending general.

Calm and reliable.

Seeing his appearance, Duke sighed.

The young commander who used to be a teenager who didn't know the taste of sorrow... Now, under the destruction of time, if anyone told Duke that Danas was sixty years old, Duke would probably believe it.

Danas has a typical Mediterranean top, his temples are covered with snow-white hair, with a typical beard and wrinkled face, and his nails on his ten fingers are hidden black. If he were not wearing military uniforms and had two sharp sword eyebrows, he would be the typical old farmer's appearance.

He is just over forty this year!

Duke was wondering if he would give him an immortal spot. Since Duke sold his mount Onyxia to the Void Battlefield, Alextasa had returned from Nozdom for him with fifty spots.

He also promised that as long as he spoke, he would ensure that he could do it!

However, although Duke took the great benefits of these mortals, he would not give it to him casually.

Anything, once it floods, will lose its due value.

So far, Duke has only given Windsol and Greater Van Cliff.

Danas... After he returns from the foreign land, he will give him a gift.

Danas glanced at Thomas, looked at Duke again, and was stunned for a moment, but soon turned his gaze back to Thomas.

Duke in Karazan laughed out loud without being honest. Danas had this reaction because before Duke went back to participate in the Battle of the Ancients, he put on makeup directly and almost reached the point of plastic surgery. In addition to the black hair and dark eyes, many places were simply changed.

Many things can be changed, but a person's temperament is the most indelible.

The same mage easily reminds Danas of Duke more than ten years ago. Duke was also in this weak Morning Star realm, and he also had a pair of deep eyes full of wisdom.

Of course, today's focus is Thomas.

Danas stood behind his hands and stared at Thomas with a focused look: "Since entering the foreign domain, [Highland Warriors] has achieved good results, with 132 large and small tasks, with a completion rate of 95%. The team evaluates to your team as [Legend], because even in the failed tasks, you are facing powerful demons that need a reorganized legion or hero-level strongman to deal with. To be honest, I am very satisfied."

"Thank you for your compliment, Thorbain... Marshal." In fact, Thomas wanted to call Danas his majesty, so he stuck it, and finally called Danas' Union rank.

After the resumption of communication with the foreign domain, Duke ordered the throne to Danas. Before the Third Dark Gate Battle, because countries led by Terinas were in trouble, the military ranks were generally inflated, and the number of marshals also became more and more.

After being promoted, you can't lower your military rank back, so nowadays, the marshals do the work that the generals did during World War II. Basically, the generals who are the only ones are the marshals.

Danas is an upright soldier and is no longer surprised by the excitement of his compatriots. At least the other party was right, and he had no intention of pursuing anything.

"Okay, gentlemen, what the Alliance wants to entrust you now is a non-compulsory task. Because the danger is quite high, there is no mandatory requirement for the results. This is an elite task, with high difficulty, so the points and rewards are also doubled. How much points and rewards are there depends on your results."

Thomas was excited and stood at attention with great standards on the spot.

"We will do our best to complete the task!"

"Don't promise too early. The alliance needs a small and medium-sized team that is strong enough and smart enough to open up the once interrupted connection between Fort Glory and Shatas City, and collect the topographic maps along the way as much as possible. This is not an easy task." Danas smiled, his weather-beaten face had deep wrinkles. He was no longer young, but he envied the enthusiasm of those young people.

Thomas is just twenty-eight years old and is at the best age of a man. He is both strong and has a lot of combat experience.

As an old army who has experienced many great wars, Danas claims to be able to see through 99% of the people, but he finds that he can't see through Mark Dooku no matter how hard he is.

For more than 20 years in the army, Danas has seen various mages. The most are the academic schools from Dalaran and the Wang Family Magic Academy in Stormwind City. Those little guys are like flowers in greenhouses and take a long time to adapt to it before they can grow into a qualified battlefield mage.

However, Mark is different. His eyes are not afraid of the unknown, nor is he the kind of young man who has just entered the battlefield. He is fearless because of ignorance, and his wise eyes seem to be able to penetrate all the fog in the world.

This is calmness and... grandeur that is absolutely inconsistent with his age!

According to the information, the wizard of Kultilas in front of him should have been a wild path and was not enough to undertake such an important task. Danas noticed that the identity proof of this Mark Duku actually came from the chariot court of Kultilas.

Danas said intimately: Maybe it was the disciple of a certain palace mage who came out to practice.

Suddenly, Danas's confidence in this mission increased a lot: "You also know that the alliance commander, Mr. Duke Marcus, has been promoted to the Demigod of the Magic Net, right?"

Thomas and actor Duke nodded at the same time.

Danas nodded to a white-bearded old mage beside him, and the old mage spoke: "More than 20 years ago, the Alliance was still the era when people rode griffins, and often could only ride horses to deliver messages. But today, the Alliance is no longer free from magical messages. The Outland is a place where magic elements are quite unstable. The magic messages that the Alliance has been using since the Second Dark Gate War are very bad here. Sometimes we can guarantee uninterrupted communication for several hours, and sometimes we can't contact the outpost three miles away for several weeks."
Chapter completed!