Stratholme God

Chapter 174 Smoke the Sun Well, Damn it! (seeking a monthly ticket)

Why the high elves claim to be number one in the world has a lot to do with their dominance of the Sunwell, the largest source of energy on the planet.

The Sunwell is the energy of the planet Azeroth that has been purified and purified. It can maximize the elemental sensitivity of those who come into contact with it, thereby improving the level of magic.

Even if you can't become a master, it's easy to train a professional who has nothing to do with magic like [Spellbreaker].

The power of the Sunwell is too powerful, and the chain of contempt of the high elves has also been formed. The most senior mage who can absorb the power of the Sunwell for his own use, followed by other spellcasters, and then those who are related to [Spellbreakers]. It's a ranger who doesn't know magic, and in the end it's the existence of other races.

At the same time, borrowing the Azerite branch from the Sunwell, the elves set up a powerful rune circle in Eversong Forest, which can prohibit the entry of all non-high elves.

It is this endless source of power that can support such a wide-area magic shield.

But those with long ears never imagined that these sand sculpture players who came from across time could refine Azerite by themselves.

The players were busy for a while, and [Old Mie Mie] was a little frustrated: "Hey, we can't imitate the perfect [Heart of Azeroth]!"

"Nonsense!" [Scorching Dawn in the Sky] There are two black lines on the forehead: "That is a magic tool, we can master the basic formula of purification, and it will be great to filter out [-]% to [-]% of impurities."

"But, this thing will hurt your body!" [Old Miao Mie] Just finished speaking, when a group of sand sculpture players cast contemptuous glances.

[Situ Yanhun]: "Bah! They've all been cloned, and I'm afraid of a wool! If it's not enough, let Mai Tuhao batch more resurrections."

"right!"

This principle is like the young people nowadays, knowing that staying up late is not good, but still shouting 'staying up late hurts the body, it is recommended to stay up all night', what is the reason?
Isn't it just that the upper limit of the blood bar is high, and there is a capital to die!

This group of sand sculpture players didn't come from their own deities, but they were also locked in the upper limit of their strength. If they don't make waves at this time, when will they wait?
Looking at each other, they laughed in unison.

"Damn it!"

A huge magic circle composed of a hundred mages with the ability to cooperate was quickly completed. With the help of the system, these bitches brazenly pumped the well water of the Sun Well from the branch.

This kind of coquettish operation is like two countries exploiting the same oil field together. If one mines too hard, the other immediately finds out that something is wrong.

The great magister Beloval was the first to sense: "Not good! The water level of the Sunwell has dropped! That damned orc warlock ran to the branch of the Sunwell, wantonly extracting the power of the Sunwell!"

"Om-"

All the elves in Silvermoon City felt their hearts skip a beat.

Circles of ripples rippled on the remaining mage towers in Silvermoon City, spreading in all directions.

At this moment, all the mages in the entire Silvermoon City area felt the intensity of the magic power from the Mage Tower plummet by more than half at the same time.

On the city wall, hundreds of mages were chanting magic incantations as always, but the high-ranking mages in gorgeous magic robes opened their eyes in horror, and found that their extra mana recovery was almost zero from this moment on. .

Serious Master, who the hell would prepare mana recovery equipment that absorbs elements from the atmosphere?
These days, even a Silvermoon City magic apprentice who can only use environmental protection equipment (referring to excellent-level green equipment) will be taught by his instructor to pile up magic-strength equipment to death, relying on the ability of the Silvermoon City Mage Tower to attract Come to the magic power of Sunwell, and give them unlimited magic recovery.

Now that the sand sculpture players are doing it, the Mages of Silvermoon City will stop cooking immediately!

Without mana recovery, a qualified sorcerer can't hit 10 [blizzards] in a row with only his own mana reserves!

Generally, it is remarkable to be able to use five or six in a row.

The mages had to save their magic power to save their lives, which triggered the word [danger] in Silvermoon City again!

The worst thing was that the city wall, which hadn't been repaired much in the past few days, was so dead that it was trampled by the big iron lump of the orc trebuchet, revealing a large gap of 40 meters wide.Just a slope less than three meters above the ground can rush to the gap.

The chiefs rejoice!
With the small body of the elf infantry, do you want to withstand the impact of the ogre army?
"Lok'Tar!" The battle cry of the orcs resounded through the sky.

Grand Magister Belovar almost had a heart attack from fright.

"Great Magister! Please make a decision!" Many elves yelled the same words at Belovar.

Belovar gritted his teeth, regardless of the hidden wounds that Goudan left him, and made a big move.

"call--"

The cold wind blew up, and the tremors of the earth elements that swayed from his body had turned into roaring roars at this moment. Not only the gravel and gravel at the gap, but even the metal and other sundries scattered around him resonated, as if It was responding to the call of the great magister.

"Rumble!"

A huge stone wall 20 meters high and 40 meters wide rose from the ground, firmly blocking the gap that had just appeared.

This is not an ordinary mud wall, its hardness is comparable to that of a city wall made of rammed earth.

At the same time, a flame poured down from mid-air, burning all the orcs who dared to approach this section of the city wall, and bought time for the elf infantry to take their positions.

After doing all this, the great magister vomited blood on the spot and passed out.

The frightened Sun King had no choice but to order the ranger troops to block it with all his might.

The envoy of the council hurriedly found Alleria: "Your Majesty said, as long as you survive this battle, you and your family will never be prevented from leaving. Please fight hard for Silvermoon City."

"Hmph!" Cirvanas spat, and continued shooting without looking back.

Alleria sighed with complicated eyes, "The danger of Silvermoon City remains unresolved for a day, and we will be the most loyal guards of Silvermoon City for a day."

"Grateful!" The messenger bowed deeply.At this moment, in the eyes of him and other Mages, there was no longer the aloofness before.

Of course, the new version of '12 Gold Medals' was sent to Mr. Mai so fast.

"Your Excellency Stratholme! Quick! Please hurry up and save Silvermoon City! That evil orc warlock has drawn the power of the Sunwell, and now the combat power of most of the mages in Silvermoon City has been halved. Silvermoon City is at stake! Your Majesty the Sun King As I said, as long as your Excellency marches faster, you can negotiate any conditions." The envoy knelt on the ground without integrity to talk to McDonald.

McDonald: "..."

Nima, sand sculpture players are causing trouble, sucking up the sun well.Once this matter goes through the gang, will it also be counted on me?
Fuck, before supporting orc weapons, I have already got a long ear.Now again?Shouldn't the ears be exterminated at this point in time?

McDonnell was actually blaming himself, but the messenger misunderstood, and announced a bunch of names like a list of dishes: "As long as Your Excellency agrees! Your Majesty said that the Marquess of XXXX and the Countess of XXX can be transferred to serve Your Excellency... "

The faces of Vereesa and Liadrin next to her suddenly turned bad. They are all famous and ruthless characters among the elves!
(End of this chapter)