Ye Fan squatted down, took out a pill from the space stone, and stuffed it into Duke's mouth.
Duke didn't have time to react, and the pill was like sweet water, moistening his heart and lungs.
Immediately, the injuries in his internal organs improved a lot, and even the broken bones in his body were repaired.
The injury that originally took a month or two to recover was mostly healed in an instant, and it is estimated that it will take three or four days to heal.
"This...is this magic medicine?
!”
Duke exclaimed.
"That's right."
Ye Fan smiled lightly and said: "We are visitors from the God's Domain, and we need part of the divine water to make medicine to benefit races all over the world.
Whether it is you orcs, trolls, undead, or even humans in the Alliance, they will be blessed and protected by our divine domain.
At the beginning, Draenor was in ruins, and it was our messenger from the gods who guided Gul'dan to open up a new world.
It's just that after Gul'dan gained strength, he used it for evil and burned Azeroth.
Alas...our messenger from the divine realm was punished by the Supreme God for this.
However, we are not discouraged.
For us, the messengers of God’s Domain, the lives of all races are worthy of respect. Even if we go astray, we cannot give up any life! Duke, we don’t want to trigger a war between the tribe and our God’s Domain now. Everyone has lost everything before.
There are too many, I hope you can help me, okay?"
With that said, Ye Fan helped Duke up, clenched his fist and lightly knocked on his chest.
"For the tribe!"
"Sir, I..." Duke was deeply moved.
He did not expect that the reason why the other party needed the water of the Divine River was to continue life in the world.
For so many years, they have been working hard to prevent and destroy the messengers from the divine realm from absorbing the divine water.
In the end, it was a huge mistake! "Duke, I know that all the major races have deep resentment towards the envoys of our divine domain.
In fact, the misunderstanding back then was not unsolvable.
Every time our envoys came to draw from the divine spring, they were blocked and killed by the tribe and the alliance, but we never took revenge, resisting various attacks and sneak attacks, and quickly and completely finished after collecting the water.
Your losses are great, but our losses are not small either.
To be honest, too many of our envoys have died, and we can no longer resist your attacks.
Therefore, as the first person in charge of the messengers from the God Realm, I came here from other worlds specifically to clear up the misunderstandings between you and our messengers from the God Realm!"
Duke was stunned by Ye Fan's words.
The more he listened, the more ashamed he became, and he lowered his head unconsciously.
What happened back then has long since become history, and no one can tell clearly what happened back then.
They only know that every hundred years, a large group of foreign monsters will raid their territory and insult their divine river water.
Now when Ye Fan said it, Duke suddenly became enlightened.
If those monsters were really greedy for their world, it would be impossible for them to evacuate within a few days after occupying the source of the Divine River.
For those who don’t know, I thought they wouldn’t be able to stay in this world long! Even so, those monsters wouldn’t just take the water away! They orcs have thrived in the Blade’s Edge Mountains for tens of thousands of years, and they have never felt that the water of the Divine River has any
What's so special.
In fact, Duke was right about one thing.
Bai Ze and the others really couldn't stay in World of Warcraft for too long, they could only last for ten days at most.
If not, they would have to dominate this world! As for why the Orcs feel that the level of the Divine River is unremarkable, it is because they have been nurtured by the water of the Divine River since their birth.
They were able to evolve to such a powerful level, and the water of the Divine River was indispensable.
So now, they have evolved to the limit, and the water of the Divine River no longer has much effect.
Therefore, their respect for Kamigawa is far greater than their need.
"Sir, please stop talking."
Duke showed Ye Fan the greatest etiquette of an orc, holding the clan flag in one hand and holding a fist on his chest with the other.
"I am willing to serve the Lord God Envoy and believe in the Lord God Envoy forever!"
"It doesn't have to be like this. I just want to clear up the misunderstanding on this trip so that my divine envoys can not be attacked and killed by people from the tribe and alliance in the future."
Ye Fan thought for a while, raised his hand and pressed it on the ground, and a hundred bottles of Wuyuan Spirit suddenly appeared in front of Duke.
"This is the divine water we extracted with divine power. Just one drop can restore physical strength and energy."
Ye Fan took out a bottle, ordered a drop and gave it to Du Ke.
Duke's expression changed, and his originally pale face suddenly turned green.
His physical strength was fully restored and his arms were full of strength again.
"Thank you, Lord Envoy!"
Duke was completely impressed by Ye Fan. He bowed respectfully to Ye Fan, then turned around and shouted at the people of the Blackstone clan behind him.
The orcs of the Blackstone Clan have long admired Ye Fan's methods, and the clan leader who was originally seriously injured became full of energy immediately after taking a pill and a drop of water from him.
"A miracle! A miracle! A miracle!"
Each and every one of them was so impressed that they all knelt down on one knee to express their endless respect for Ye Fan.
In less than ten minutes, Ye Fan solved the big problem of many monsters.
"Fa...what happened?
!”
Bai Ze was stunned, "What did Ye Xiaoyou say to those people? How come they all suddenly knelt down before?"
"I don't understand!"
Kunpengzi smiled and said: "However, Ye Xiaoyou used kindness and power to subdue tens of thousands of orcs in such a short period of time, which is indeed impressive!"
"As expected of Ye Huang!"
Yinglong echoed again and again.
"Rumble..." At this time, a large cloud of smoke and dust was raised in all directions.
I saw densely packed tribes and clans appearing on the surrounding mountains.
Taurens, orcs, trolls, undead, goblins, blood elves, vixen, pandaren, many tribal races stretch for dozens of miles, and there are hundreds of thousands of horses.
Upon seeing this, Duke quickly signaled to his tribe to protect Bai Ze and others, and then stepped forward to meet with the leader of the orc tribe to explain the situation.
The orc leader is not as tall as Duke, and he is much older than him, but it can be seen that he is much stronger than Duke.
“Duke, are you saying that the monsters we have dueled with over the years are all messengers from the God’s Domain?
He... is a human being and the leader of the messengers from the divine realm?
!”
"I swear on the honor of the Blackstone Clan!"
Duke nodded repeatedly, "Qimeng, don't be fooled by Lord Ye Fan's appearance. He has the blood of many races in our tribe.
No, strictly speaking, many races in our tribe have his bloodline!"
"Um?"
Qimeng raised his eyebrows and looked Ye Fan up and down, "Human boy, is what Duke said true?"
"That's right."
Ye Fan chuckled, and a majestic aura swept through his body. His figure became tall and majestic, a pair of wings stretched out from his back, his ears became pointed and long, fangs grew in his mouth, and his hands and feet also showed sharp claws.
He opened his arms, holding the crescent moon made of black energy in one hand, and the sun gathering light in the other hand, strange and sacred!