Stratholme God

   Chapter 417 The Taste of Hope

  Everything goes back to five minutes ago.

   McDonald's is eating.

   Even if you are a young person, if you are 997 for a long time, even if you don’t die violently, you will easily get bored.

   Meal time is his rare rest time.

   Most of the time, McDonald's will have Liadrin and Valeera two of the guards dining together.

  Why, when two big beauties sit across from you, don't you think it's a good meal even if you don't do anything?

  Still and moving, Liadrin's posture is always full of noble and elegant temperament.

   Even with a deliberately stern face, whenever she encounters delicious food, she can't help but eat a few more bites, like Valeera, who is very greedy for hamsters.

  They will always be the first-class scenery on the McDonald's table.

  McDonald's table is not restrained, on the contrary, he has long since changed the rules and encouraged chat. Not only for the two of them, but whenever they catch someone eating with them.

   It's a pity that Lor'themar Theron and Rivendell are relatively more restrained.

McDonald swallowed the noodles in his mouth and wiped his mouth: "Ah, I actually envy those mages. They can do anything in the sky. The archmage who flashes a hundred yards away in one breath is my childhood idol. ."

   Liadrin also wiped her mouth, and Cherry opened her mouth lightly: "Are you not right now? Your Excellency the commander-in-chief of the alliance?"

   Now is a private time, McDonald's has stipulated that they can call each other without the honorific.

   "That's another story. I thought, how safe would it be if I didn't have to charge every time to get closer, and just pour the magic missile over a long distance and solve the problem!"

   "But I prefer to see your heroic charging." Liadrin held her cheeks, her cheeks were slightly red, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be overflowing with crystal water vapor.

   "This..." McDonald's was a little unsure how to answer.

  It is impossible to charge with a charge, ahhh, I probably still can't run away, woohoo.

   At this time, Waniang understood him: "For an alliance with a population of tens of millions, if it needs the commander-in-chief to take the lead in charging every time, why would it need millions of soldiers?"

right! exactly! I'm just holding the Shenhao system, not the God of War system.

   "Speaking of which, I'm not without elemental talent! I play [Thunder] Thief Six."

   The two women nodded, McDonald's [Thunder Hundred Strikes] was really awesome.

Liadrin pondered for a while: "Actually, maybe you're just not good at [Frost], [Flame], and [Arcane], the traditional three elements of magic. Since you know the wind-type thunder and lightning, maybe you are actually There are other magic talents, such as [Earth].”

   Mai 'Master' came to be interested.

   Being a warrior or a thief is not his ambition at all.

   Isn't it sweet to be a magistrate?

   Even if you can't become a complete Master, being an Elemental Sa is not unacceptable, at least you can throw [Chain Lightning], not to mention the power, at least it is handsome enough.

   The key is not to get close!

   At this point in time, the boss is getting bigger and bigger.

   With his small body, if he dared to get close to Archimonde, he would step down with one foot, and if it was Uther, he might be an overlord, and his McDonald's would probably be lost with one foot.

   If you can dodge it, you won’t get hurt. If you can’t dodge it, you will go to **** in a through train.

  McDonald immediately felt that Liadrin's proposal won my heart: "How to try?"

"This is the unique entrance ceremony of Silvermoon City Magic Academy. The easiest way is to find a pure magic power with no attributes, that is, a small cup of sun well water, and then let the magic apprentice perform the simplest magic of each department. "

   "That's it? But I don't know those introductory magic!"

  Liadrin thought for a while, and took out a booklet from her storage bag: "This is the "Magic Apprentice Handbook" that records the entry-level magic of the entire department. I will teach you."

  This thing, in Silvermoon City, is a bad street thing.

   In the world of Quel'dorei, where everyone wants to be a magistrate, it is a must for every noble.

   When Kaizi gave McDonald's a [Thunder Hundred Strikes] skill, McDonald's still remembers it fresh.

   Suddenly there was such a good thing, McDonald's simply struck while the iron was hot and took out a small bottle of Sun Well water.

  This thing, of course, is not the garbage that was pulled out in the Rune Magic Circle of Eversong Forest.

   This is drawn by the sand sculpture player in the auxiliary pool of the Sun Well.

  The purity is 98%, second only to the first-class goods of the main pool.

   How could Liadrin not see it?

   Not to mention at the moment when the Sun King and the Silvermoon Council are on the street and the Mage Sect is in complete decline, even if the Sun King is still alive, they will sell her to McDonald's, and she will be cut off from the motherland.

   She didn't stop McDonald, but instead reminded: "This thing, it's best not to let Kaelsas and the others see it. I'm afraid it will irritate their hearts."

   "Exciting? Maybe. But since Kael'thas didn't protest against the Alliance blowing up the Sunwell, he wouldn't have the guts to pursue me."

   For Kai Zi, McDonald's has always been very contradictory.

   As far as Kaizi is concerned, he is a tragedy.

  However, poor people must have something to hate.

   As a "residual poison" left over from the old days of high elves, he also represents the interests of the most stubborn and arrogant part of the master master. He is the most difficult to save and the most difficult to assimilate.

So from the very beginning, McDonald's adopted a differentiation strategy against Quel'Thalas, who was bound to perish, very cleverly pulling one faction against another, winning over the more pleasing rangers headed by the Windrunner sisters, and angering the mage faction. .

  To Kaizi, he is really lukewarm.

   Fully fund Kai Zi's return to the country, and raise a father next to Stratholme every minute, which is not happy for himself.

   Ignore it at all, and push it to the enemy camp, that would be a hassle.

  Since you have eaten the underworld sect, you can't raise the butcher's knife to the mage sect with long ears without sufficient reason?

   McDonald's final attitude towards Kaizi is: stocking justly!

   But what McDonald didn't expect was: the power of the sun well water... terrifying!

  Liadrin had already put on a [Power Word*Shield], and blocked McDonald's reaction with the surrounding elements with the holy light power of the discipline system.

  Unfortunately, McDonald opened the small bottle with a diameter of only **** and soaked it in the water with the index and middle fingers of his right hand, and this happened.

   At the same time, in the Elf Mansion on the opposite corner of the fortress square.

  Two slender and gaunt female figures were curled up in the corner.

  The tossing of magic addiction for the past few days has already greatly reduced the appearance of these two once beautiful and noble astrologists.

   It's too horrible to watch, maybe it's almost 90 points and the value of the face has dropped to 80 points.

   They are like travelers who haven’t drank water for three days and three nights in the desert, on the verge of death. If you can become a big star magician of the same level as the archmage, there is no ordinary thing.

   Even if it is a great astrologist who has been trained over thousands of years, it is a person with a strong mind.

   But no matter how their rationality persuaded, deceived, and forced themselves, there was nothing in the world that could satisfy the hunger and thirst in their hearts except the sun and water.

   That high concentration of pure magic is the source of their joy.

   Their bodies, their magical circuits, and even their souls protested the worst.

  The torture for half a month has made them on the verge of a mental breakdown.

  At this moment, they smelled hope...

   (end of this chapter)