Stratholme God

Chapter 384 How Can Civilized People's Things Be Called Stealing (1 More)
Word spread throughout Eversong Forest of Anasterian's grim orders.

Compared with the two, the stronger and safer Stratholme collar is obviously a better choice.

If this eastern line of defense cannot be defended, not only half of the elves will die, but also the follow-up elves who heard the news from other corners of the forest will jump into the pit and die alive.

Bottom line, as long as it doesn't involve morality, is often used to break.

Once upon a time, the elf rangers, together with their mages, regarded the well water in the Sunwell as the exclusive private property of the high elves, sacred and inviolable.

As the rulers, the masters collectively brainstormed again and again, under the confusion of the so-called powerful barrier that will never be destroyed, they hypnotized themselves gorgeously, which led to bad results again and again, and finally dumped the pot again and again, turning themselves The blame is placed on innocent people.

The rangers, and even the elves in the entire Eversong Forest are completely desperate for the mages and nobles.

Because of this, when the sand sculpture players proposed to draw water from the elf well to create magic gems, so as to be sure to protect the 10,000+ refugees, Queen Xi agreed without much hesitation.

Cirvanas regretted it.

In the next scene, she would never believe anyone who told her that these guys did it on a whim.

Who would dig an oil well out of a magic bag of space!

If it's a "World of Warcraft" game, you can put a hundred big swords in it, anyway, it's just a grid.

The space bag in the world of Azeroth has an upper limit on load and volume. The bigger the load, the harder it is to get it. Basically, only those high-level mages who have learned the [tailoring] profession part-time can look at it. For the sake of money, I only occasionally make a few bags and sell them on the market.

Either way, the precious space storage bag is full of oil well parts, which is super outrageous by any means.

Watching them skillfully piece together the miniature version of the oil well parts, quickly come up with long and slender drill bits, dig the soil, install the big pump with high lift, and pump out the golden sun well water from the ground in less than half a day.

Not to mention that, in less than a day, a well is dug here, and a purification factory is built there.

Before the army of the undead arrived, they processed the gemstones that were originally inorganic glass into magical gemstones that exuded the brilliance of strange elements.

Cirvanas put her hips on her hips, watched them order the people to dig trenches and process gems, and sighed a long time: "This group of bastards, with my permission, they will all do this, right?"

Fortunately, none of the players heard it, otherwise she would be more confident and remove the question mark.

No equipment, lack of long-range firepower?

It doesn't matter, magic comes!

"Burn it! My middle school soul!" [Jun Muqi] shouted, facing a [Flame Storm] 50 yards away.

The normal version of [Flame Storm] certainly doesn't have this range.But this guy is bloody.The three Sunwell gemstones instantly dimmed, and one even cracked on the spot, but the result was that a large amount of magic power unscrupulously passed through this guy's body and transferred into the small magic circle he built with his spiritual power.

Great light!

In the next second, a fiery fire tornado with a diameter of more than 30 meters was formed out of thin air, engulfing a large number of troll zombies in the distance. As the flame storm moved to the distance, it also took the undead who had fallen into the trench in front of them. Also lit.

Once the flames landed on the corpses full of carrion, raging flames rose immediately, roasting their souls and bodies.

Despite the loss of neurological pain by death, the pain of the soul is still terrible.

More than two hundred zombies were finished with this blow.

Queen Xi's complexion changed, she recognized this guy who claimed to be the No.

Before he finished speaking, [Jun Muqi] made himself proud in a daze.

Queen Xi:? ? ?

Well, if you are ruthless to your enemies, you are even more ruthless to yourself.

Before Queen Xi could react, the guy jumped out from the small room behind.

"In the name of [The Joy of Fire], burn it!" The guy raised his hand and fired another flame storm.

God he meow!
No money for mana!Life doesn't cost money!
Ever since someone in Mai increased the price and raised the upper limit of the cost of these prostitutes, these guys are really inhumane!
Queen Xi was dumbfounded, and it took a while to hold back a sentence: "I don't care!"

What is love!

Normally, even if Silvermoon City is backed by the Sunwell, mages have unlimited mana.But Faye will be tired, and his spirit will be overdrawn. The more magic he casts, the easier it is to fail to cast spells, and even the magic backfires.

Unless it can be rotated on a large scale, it is difficult to continue large-scale magic attacks with magic on the battlefield.

These teasers subverted Queen Xi's three views.

According to them, no matter how you look at it, the trick to raise your own ashes is called [Flame Teleportation], which is the fire version of [Flash].

This can reset their magic circuits or something.

Even if Queen Xi is not a mage, she has watched the mage cast spells since she was a child. After watching it for almost 2000 years, she has never seen such a strange thing.

She began to suspect that these teasers had some kind of [time and space regression] ability.

She has no proof.

No matter what, these guys forcibly withstood the impact of hundreds of thousands of undead with a small number of troops.

It seems that these refugees are not easy to eat, or they have been recruited by the Lich King. A large number of mid-level and high-level undead people took a look at this side from a distance and then withdrew.

Queen Xi knew that they had all gone to Silvermoon City.

"This time, the Sunwell is going to be finished, right?"

That's right!

The Sunwell is at stake!
The destruction of the magic circle, and the horrific hordes of corpses that exceeded 500 million, made the Sunstrider father and son completely panicked.

If the Lich King's goal was only Silvermoon City, they could still pass through the tall city walls.

The fucking thing is, the Sunwell is not in Silvermoon City, but on the Isle of Quel'Danas in the northwest of the city.This island is not far from Silvermoon City, only one or two kilometers, and you don't even have to stand on the top of the city to see it.

But the defense above is indescribable.

First of all, the entire island has not been fortified, only a small piece of land protecting the Sunwell has been built with a city wall.

Then, because of too much trust in the powerful magic ability of the mages when they leaned against the Sunwell, the walls of the Sunwell were not equipped with powerful magic artillery.

Finally, the island of Quel'Danas has never considered allowing elves to come and go in large numbers, so the port on it is very small, and can only berth three or four medium-sized warships.This made it impossible to increase troops to Quel'Danas Island in a hurry.

When they discovered that the Scourge had broken through the rune magic circle, instead of heading towards Silvermoon City, they headed straight for the Sunwell.

The Sunstrider father and son could only grit their teeth, and even sent out their royal guards, and organized an "army" of [-] to send to the island.

Knowing that there is a high probability that this is food delivery, for the Sunwell, the lifeblood of the high elf mage.

They rarely have the idea of ​​not hesitate to die.

(End of this chapter)