Stratholme God

Chapter 1013 Magic has no borders, the mage has a nationality

Amidst the noisy drumming on the shore and the hustle and bustle of people pointing fingers, the surrounding area of ​​the reconstructed Dalaran city suddenly shook.

"Crack la la!" Amidst the huge roar, the ground suddenly split open, and the originally dense grass suddenly showed a large section of gray-brown earth color.

Countless clods of soil spurted from the cracks.

This was just an illusion. What really happened was that after the reconstruction, the magical city full of gorgeous blue and white towers broke away from the gravitational shackles of the earth, and flew staggeringly into the air.

Large and small clods and grass heads fell from the original joint between the city and the earth, like a rain of mud.

"Oh oh oh oh!"

The people and soldiers of the alliance who were watching the ceremony on the shore of the lake in the distance let out exclamations of shock and shock.

After a brief exclamation, it was a sincere praise!
"It's amazing!"

"The alliance finally has its own flying fortress!"

The haze of Naxxramas ravaging the entire Alliance seems to still hang over the Alliance people.

Even though it was later reported that this flying fortress was ambushed and destroyed by the alliance army, no one dared to guarantee whether the damned Scourge would come up with a second or third similar fortress and spread death all over the world.

This time, the Faye of Dalaran made a fierce face, showing his presence in the entire world of Azeroth.

The first flying fortress for mortals, and Speaker Ronin declared it.

"Not only do we have to go to the remote Northrend continent to attack the Icecrown Fortress, the home of the Lich King, but I also promise that the magic apprentices in Dalaran can continue to study and practice the way of magic normally."

This is the atmosphere!
This is the layout!

Originally, Luo Ning was thinking about finding a place for the magic apprentices, so that these immature magician seedlings would not be used as cannon fodder.

In the end, he was stunned by McDonald: "You guys just threw the main city in the Lich King's face, so what's left?"

Isn't this the same as 'If you succeed, you will be a young model, if you don't succeed, you will be a young model'?

You lunatics are already studs, why are you pretending to be reserved and prudent?
Cough, that's what I said, but in fact, not so many mages are so crazy that they insist on following them to the front line.

Macdonald didn't go around spreading the word that he had Angela Dusatus as court mage.

Angela, who was originally the Archmage of the Silver Dawn, had a great change in her trajectory in this life.

After all, there is no collapse of the situation, and the mountains and plains are the east and west plaguelands of the undead. Silver Dawn, a second-tier organization in the alliance, roughly coincides with the purpose of the alliance, and it is normal for talents to be separated by countries.

Mages who are not so hard-working or have concerns will naturally choose the Mage Associations of various countries.

Mages are the most money-consuming profession in the world. There is no financial backer behind them. To do magic research, you have to search for materials for several months, which is very hard.

In this regard, a certain dog with an exceptionally good reputation and theoretically unlimited funds is definitely the first choice for free mages.

It's just that compared to Dalaran, where a bunch of archmages sit, the Stratholme Federation Mages are relatively low-key.

Far away, these radical mages in Dalaran dare to be the first. As the top brothers in the mage world, they ran away with the main city overnight, which naturally alarmed the entire alliance, as well as the tribes on the opposite side, and of course Lao Taizi.

Hearing that Dalaran actually flew up, Thrall opened his mouth wide in astonishment, unable to close it for a long time.

"Since Dalaran claims to be a free and open city-state, is it possible..." Thrall tentatively asked Romans, a wage earner next to him.

The blood elf leader of the tribe sighed and said something in orc language, the translation is:
"Magic has no national boundaries, but mages have nationalities!"

No matter how open and tolerant Dalaran is, in this life under the influence of a big dog for many years, how can there be a share of the tribe?
This is Dalaran, one of the Seven Kingdoms of the Alliance, not his neutral country!
Let Dalaran completely stand on the opposite side of the Horde. This is the prerequisite for McDonald to support Ronin as the Speaker of the year. If Ronin dares to let the Horde reach into Dalaran, then the Stratholme Federation will immediately launch the Throne Council , expelled Dalaran from the Alliance, and declared war on Dalaran.

Seriously, no Horde member joined Dalaran before Rhonin came to power.Even if there was, it was cleaned up in a few strokes.

Dalaran in this life 'slowly' flew to Northrend at a speed of 40 kilometers per hour.

Although this is already fast for a flying city, strategically, it still gives Lao Taizi a buffer time.

Terenas is dying, oh, he's dead, that's baldness.

The so-called ghosts are not ruthless, they have to grind.

On the one hand, he sent Anub'arak, the Nerubian King, to deploy Nerubian troops in various areas in the south of Northrend, and on the other hand, he stepped up his offensive against the Storm Cliff area.

That's right, he used a large number of low-level undead as cannon fodder to attack the Ulduar area.

He didn't have the guts to directly attack Ulduar, instead he aimed at [Hall of Rock] and [Hall of Lightning].

The entire frozen polar region was shaken by the commotion brought by the Scourge.

Over there, a former guardian who claimed to be mysterious was so angry that he jumped his feet: "Those dirty bones, how dare they desecrate the territory predetermined by the great ancient god!"

But it doesn't matter how much he hates, his complete control over Ulduar is still a little short.

This is fatal.

But at this juncture, a cooked duck actually flew away...

On the other hand, the Alliance's first landing force began to board ships as Dalaran left the Eastern Kingdoms mainland Northland.

On the entire coastline of Lordaeron's old territory, every beach that has been opened up as a port is full of people.

Countless prefabricated parts are loaded into containers, and trucks drag the containers along the slender wharf to transport them to the deep water area, and then use huge diesel cranes to put them on free wheels.

McDonnell didn't know how long it took for the Dauntless Fortress in Northrend to be built in history.He only knew that Lao Taizi didn't have much time left for him.

The spies discovered early on that, damn it, the Scourge had actually increased their troops.

How much, no one knows.

The damned Nerubian dug an unknown number of burrows and dug an unknown number of tunnels in the Borean Tundra.

In the absence of means to probe the ground, the ambush here has become a top secret known only to the undead.

The heavy artillery of the alliance warships can't deal with the underground undead army as deep as [-] meters.

Sure enough, he gained a lot of wisdom by eating a pit, and the damn old Taizi has evolved.

However, when he was angry, the corners of McDonald's mouth rose slightly.

"What? Thinking of something happy?" Liadrin asked.

"No, I'm just happy that the enemy, the Lich King, won't make me feel too boring."

(End of this chapter)