Stratholme God

Chapter 733 Is this all going to be robbed?

so real!
As soon as Tyrande was nice to someone, someone immediately flinched silently.

Here, the tacit understanding between the two sisters of Windwalker is absolutely god-level. At the same time, they took a step forward, came to the left and right Jiaji, and protected McDonald Ken all at once.

"Huh?" Tyrande narrowed his eyes, showing a playful expression.

It was hard to say before, but now, I understand everything I need to know.

McDonald, this bitch, is a typical mouthful of integrity, and he refuses all verbal straight-ball offensives.When I go directly to A, this guy will break the jar again, and go to eat supper at night.

In this regard, the two sisters have a deep understanding.

If I had known and started directly, I wouldn't have to toss for so many years.

Conversely, knowing that bitch Mai is not likely to stand the test, while taking care of Kalia's feelings, the two of them must be on the same page - fire, theft, and priests!

The most terrifying thing in this world is the magic stick. Once McDonald is successfully brainwashed and becomes a fanatic, he can do anything.

No, as soon as the Cenarion Fortress started construction, news came immediately that there was a huge Twilight's Hammer camp to the west, and a group of bad-minded guys were resisting the Horde and Alliance armies.

Night elves may not be like that, but the high elves and night elves have been at odds for thousands of years, and it still affects them both.

Only ten thousand years of being a thief will not prevent ten thousand years of thieves, but... it is only a short time to be able to prevent it for a while.

Tyrande smiled: "Pfft, why are you so nervous, I don't know how to eat people."

"It's hard to say."

The last guy who said that, every time he devoured a Stratholme heir, would...

"Ah!" Before McDonnell could tell the truth, he was pinched severely by Queen Xi and screamed on the spot.

It's hard to say who won.

"Oh hehehe, so be it. I still have work to do." The high priest saluted gracefully, and then retreated calmly.

In the eyes of outsiders, the leader of the alliance at this time must be very busy.

In fact, after the first bunker was built by the Black Dragon "Sentry Post" and someone from Mai moved the so-called headquarters into it, there was nothing to do with McDonald.

As a person who was inhumanely captured by his father as a toolman during the quicksand door opening incident, Mai knew very well how hard this shit was.

The player who was selected as the representative of the data collection must be the Gan Emperor that everyone expects.

Probably, such tragic adjectives as 'all the space in the torso of the body is filled with the liver' are specially used to describe this miserable person.

The normal course of action is that after discovering the Zerg uprising in Silithus, the mortal hero must go to Baristorth the Warden of the Shifting Sands and use the dragon head of Leshrell, the third son of Blackwing Lair, to win the Brood of Nozdormu goodwill.

This step is quite simple, just relying on the relationship between McDonald and Nozdormu, he passed the meeting with the younger brother below.It would be good for McDonald to meet directly.

When Leshrell wanted to surrender, McDonnell would not allow it, so he just guarded against it.

There is no other way.

The Bronze Dragon needs the coalition forces to prove their determination to defeat C'Thun, even if McDonald goes to Nozdormu himself, there is no way to exempt them.

"This involves the law of time and space. It can only be reduced, not reduced. And this is the cornerstone of the [Quicksand Scepter]."

Let McDonald be willing to grind his lips, and he will get a [-]% discount.

No way, let's go to the liver.

The Bronze Dragon requires a huge amount of [Different Scorpion Shell Fragments].

Well, after Mr. Mai counted to about eight digits, his eyes went dark.

This thing is not enough to just kill the Qiraji casually, it needs the presence of [Nozdormu agent] to kill the bugs on the spot.The distance of killing insects shall not exceed 200 yards around the agent.

According to a certain dragon king, this is to 'reintroduce the rebels who defy the trend of time into the order of time'.

have to!To put it bluntly, the liver is still needed.

The biggest benefit that Mr. Mai asked for was: to get a hundred adjutants of the agent in advance.

If you want to get more adjutant status, you have to turn in more worm shells.

McDonnell rolled his eyes, turned his head to Darien Mograine, put his hands on the shoulders of the young hunk, and said seriously, "Young warrior! The task of destroying the evil worms will be entrusted to you!" You. You want to represent the alliance and become the agent of the Bronze Dragon King, and while exterminating the Zerg, share the glory of justice with more people..."

McDonnell said a lot of upright words. At first Darian heard his blood boil, but after he came out of the Cavern of Time, he tasted it carefully and felt that there was something wrong.

Darian thought: Huh?its not right!Brother McDonald is not much older than me.

Immediately the handsome young man smiled wryly.

It's all this damn seniority and status!

McDonnell is only in his early 20s now, young and senior.

He is the founding elder of the alliance who led the establishment of the alliance, the master who led the three Dark Gate battles, and the leader of the alliance.

As the absolute core figure of the alliance, he can personally sit on the front line of the battlefield, which is an excellent performance in itself.Not to mention that when they turn back, they will lead a team deep into the temple of Ahn'Qiraj to fight desperately with the ancient evil god C'Thun.

Darian smiled bitterly: "Isn't it just a few days without sleep? Compared with the lord smashing the evil god, this is nothing."

Thus, the Emperor Gan began to act.

It is a little unexpected that Varok will take 50 deputy adjutants away as soon as he opens his mouth.

"The warriors of the Horde are here to defeat the evil ancient gods, not to take a vacation." King Saurfang said that I was going through fire and water for Azeroth, and I really couldn't fault it.

"The justice of this land is maintained by the Kadorei! You know, the [Battle of Quicksand] relied on the power of the Kadorei." Fandral* Staghelmet stood up without hesitation, gnashing his teeth while speaking.

The situation suddenly became interesting.

The two sides looked like they were going to fight for the quota, and it felt like in the end, even the official clerk's written records had to be written in roaring style.

It was only then that McDonnell came to his senses, perhaps the prophet (magic stick) from the tribe realized something.Crossing the worm shell, but it has the reputation of a bronze dragon.

Finally, McDonnell came to the final word.

"The tribe gets 40 lieutenants, the alliance gets 60. The alliance gets 30 night elves, 20 humans, 5 werewolves, 5 dwarves and gnomes. Which one can get enough worm shells to get a new lieutenant position?" Just give it to whichever one. The materials handed in by each other are calculated separately."

"Very good!" Varok nodded.

"That's it!" Fandral swept the audience with glaring eyes, looking full of energy.

After the meeting adjourned, Tyrande came to the night elves during office hours, making MacDonald feel like an enemy.

"Can't we talk about it tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow will be late! What's more, for our clan, now is the day of mankind!" Tyrande looked at the aggrieved Mai with a half-smile, and Queen Xi who was still flushed but glaring. .

(End of this chapter)