Stratholme God

Chapter 626 (2 more)
Kalia is undoubtedly a good girl, to be able to walk out of the real life of wealth and glory, and to get used to this new identity that is not considered commonplace, but still has a huge gap in status, which in itself is a remarkable achievement.

Macdonald knows very well that she is the kind of good woman who can accompany you until you grow old and take care of you for the rest of your life as long as there are no accidents.

But after returning from the War of the Ancients, McDonnell felt that his emotional life was now more like a powder keg, and a little spark would explode.

In McDonnell's impression, he doesn't remember who he has provoked in particular. Although he would enjoy the day surrounded by beautiful women, once he gets close, he will become the situation where N monks have no water to eat.

Why do you feel like a scumbag when you obviously haven't done anything?

McDonnell is a bit self-absorbed.

The moonlight was like water, and McDonald was lying in a daze in a bath pool that introduced water from the Moon Well.

Suddenly, the sound of fine footsteps came.

McDonnell had a towel over his eyes, but he didn't care.

The footsteps of the three Windrunner sisters are very agile, they really come and go like the wind.

Wa Niang was silent.

Liadrin likes to wear an epee, and walks jingling.

The footsteps were only Kalia.

Ok?
McDonnell suddenly heard the sound of rippling water, and his facial muscles twitched: "I am the wounded number!"

"I know." Kalia replied softly.

God's turning point is here!
"I've brought you supper."

McDonald thought it was a hot spring egg at first.When I was on Earth, it was very popular in the island country over there to put a glass of sake and a dish of side dishes on a wooden basin and drift with the tide.

Then, Kalia's supper turned out to be...

……

This wave is the player's full responsibility!
This kind of cooking is not a skill that a boudoir princess should have.

"For you, I am willing to learn anything." Kalia mustered up her courage, blushed, and raised her head: "Speaking of which, it's just as long as you are happy. Are you unhappy?"

"No, it's not..."

"That's fine."

"I……"

"Some things are precious only when they are lost. You haven't come back for so long, we almost thought you died in the battle of the ancients."

There are thousands of words in my heart, but McDonnell only said at the end: "Sorry."

There were tears in Kalia's smile: "It's better than anything else when you come back."

"Ah."

McDonald didn't know what to say. As a wounded person, it was difficult for him to indulge himself. Eating supper was the limit.

When he woke up the next day, he was almost drowned by the official document as high as a mountain.

The league has been carrying the flag for Bolvar in recent years.To be honest, apart from his strong willpower, Bovar is an honest person. In fact, his abilities in all aspects are only slightly higher than the average level.

On the other hand, Bovar is a traditional knight nobleman, and his origin and age limit his knowledge and ability to accept new things.Magni Bronzebeard mentioned military reforms several times, but Bolvar dared not agree, because he didn't have the judgment.

He is a typical conservative person. It would be difficult for him to open up territories in various fields and let him carry the flag.

What's more, Varian suddenly became mentally retarded, which made him a little bit confused.

Hearing that McDonnell and Ronin had returned, even though McDonnell was injured, he had to go to Mount Hyjal to recuperate for the time being, Bolvar also heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately arranged the backlog of official documents for someone like McDonnell .

After working hard all day, McDonnell finally finalized the most important administrative order.

Tyrande came to meet privately.

"Looks like you're well rested."

Ok?
"Even if you go back and forth, it's tiring."

Uh-huh? ?
This Tyrande was not dropped by anyone, right?How do you feel like I'm playing an Onmyoji mobile game?

This must be my illusion.

McDonnell pretended not to understand and continued to listen.

"I have applied to the alliance for three years on this matter. But no one dares to make a decision. I can only wait for you to come." Tyrande spread out the military map very normally.

"it is good."

"During your absence, the Horde has continued to expand, and now they've put those ugly towers across from every Alliance camp. They've taken almost all of Desolace, half of Stonetalon, half of The barren land, most of the Tanaris Desert." Tyrande kept clicking on the map with his fingers.

McDonald curled his lips, disapproving.

He also pointed to a map of the continent of Kalimdor.

"It doesn't matter! I have already made all the arrangements before I left. Regardless of the fact that the tribe now has a lot of land, the Thunder Bluff area where the main force of the tribe is located is not directly connected to the Feralas area, the main city of the orcs. This is the largest area of ​​the tribe. As long as the alliance wants, we can use the Feathermoon Fortress in the west of Feralas as the core, and send troops together with the Forest Fortress in the east, forming a double-sided situation."

Tyrande was overjoyed when he heard it, and pointed out: "It can be seen that you really like cheese sandwiched between two breads."

McDonnell's scalp numb, feeling like he's been caught.

"Your Excellency Yufeng, what is your opinion on my judgment as the leader of the alliance?"

Tyrande said decisively, "No."

However, her posture is that her hands are pressed against the map table, separated in a figure-eight shape, a standard posture of a tiger roaring.

For some reason, McDonnell always felt that she was demonstrating, as if the next note that popped out was: "Meow——"

No, it's not like, she is demonstrating!
With the steep terrain of Mount Hyjal, the tactics of sandwiching cheese between two breads are really stress-free.

"You..." McDonald was embarrassed for a while: "You found out?"

"Of course, I didn't know for sure that you didn't have Elune's power and mark in your body before. I found out as soon as you came back. Don't forget, this is my territory." Tyrande raised the corners of his mouth a little proudly, The topic changed: "At least let me repay your life-saving grace?"

McDonald was shocked on the spot: "Well, why bother? Besides, you don't have Stormrage..."

"Don't mention them, it's good that I didn't piss me off. When it comes to the critical moment, all kinds of... well, according to your human beings, it's all kinds of crotch pulling. Ever since I met you, I have looked down on anyone. "

Mess!Mess!Totally messed up!

McDonnell had never asked before, and he didn't dare to ask about the relationship between Tyrande and Malfurion.Obviously, everything in this parallel world is messed up because of his relationship!

Tyrande's last words made Mai feel cold, from the soles of his feet to the top of the sky.

"You can dislike me, but you can't control me not liking you!"

She is very serious, very serious.

It's not a joke, but as a woman, she muster up the courage to declare her love to the man she admires.

With this exaggerated straight ball attack, McDonald didn't even have a chance to play haha.

No matter what, I'll just let you go.Just to force you to make a statement.

(End of this chapter)