Stratholme God

   Chapter 421 Instigators haunt

   McDonald's said the latter, almost every word, each word was louder and more powerful than the last word.

  As he loudly announced the origin of the Sunwell, the momentum of the troubled elves quickly shriveled.

   "I, this...that..."

"The Sunwell of the High Elves?" MacDonald sneered indifferently: "The water of the Sunwell and the Water of Eternity, to put it bluntly, are the energy overflowing from the planet of Azeroth. Shamelessly taking the energy of the earth into account. For his own sake, he even stole the water from the sun well. How dare you say that our alliance is a thief?"

  Worretar was stupid.

  This matter is top secret in the high elves, why is there only a 2800-year-old human in history, no, a human who is only 20 years old will know! ?

   All the alliance soldiers who perked up their ears to eavesdrop showed a stunned expression - your sister! These long ears are in this situation, and they still look like Laozi's number one in the world, their king's position is not right, and they are also guest thieves. How dare they turn around and frame our great commander as a thief?

   McDonald's strode forward and came within 30 yards.

"Yes, the well water was taken by my men. But that's the water without a master that my men ran to get after your kings were all killed by the Scourge and Prince Kael'thas abandoned the Sunwell and evacuated. Insist that this is also stealing, then well, our people are water for life. Do you want it? Yes, in exchange for merit!"

   "You, you are arguing!" Woretal dared not answer directly, and changed his tone.

   "Hehe, is that right? Although human lifespans are short, night elves have very long lifespans. Those night elves elders who exiled Dath Remar* Sunstrider are still alive!"

  Do you want witnesses? Don't worry, I promise to make arrangements with you clearly.

   Anyway, the night elves are about to join the alliance.

The    Alliance will definitely not be embarrassed, let alone McDonald's. Who is the clown then?

  The matter has come to this point, if Worretar still wants to do it, it is his fault.

   "I, you...that..." Voretar blushed: "It can't be counted like this!"

   He and his subordinates still want to struggle, suffering from magic addiction is a very painful thing.

  A little bit of brains know that McDonald's stuck in the sun well water, which is equivalent to strangling the necks of all the elf mages, forcing them to work and work hard.

  If someone is ruthless enough, he can completely turn all elves into slaves.

   How could the arrogant and arrogant elf master be reduced to this level!

   They are all human beings, Abu, they are human beings.

   So, the rebels appeared. Or, it's a high elves' traditional art - why don't you do it for me? Well, I jumped ship and went solo!

Woretar, it is in history that after Kaizi joined Illidan, he was originally ordered by Kaizi to attack the draenei city of Shattrath, but he was suddenly inspired by Naaru and turned his rebels into loyal ministers. The leader of the group of guys who came to [The Astrologer].

   Destiny apparently had a wonderful divergence.

   These future astrologers are obviously unhappy with Kaizi, but at this point in time, they jumped out with Kaizi on their backs and angered McDonald's.

McDonald's didn't remember what kind of onion this unprofessional guy was. Even if he knew, he couldn't back down: "Sorry, as the league's general manager, I think I have a legitimate reason to refuse your request. If you have Opinions, you can complain to me at the Alliance Throne Meeting, of course...you must first have the qualifications to file a protest..."

   McDonald didn't hide the sarcasm on his face.

  Worretar started: "Human! Don't underestimate me—"

   A big fireball smashed into the face like a slap in the face.

  Fuck! Really dare to do it! ?

   It was obvious that Voretar was out of his mind. His actions were even beyond the surprise of his subordinates, and many guys didn't respond.

   Here, McDonald's changed his clothes with one click, and while a fire resistance cloak was raised in the wind, he kicked 12 feet in one breath.

   "Ah-da-da--"

  Worretar was completely stupid. In less than a second, he found that he had lost control of various elements. All the elements around him were stirred into a paste-like thing, and he could not control it at all.

   In the next instant, he and his future astrologers were all hit by a sturdy black dragon tail, like sweeping garbage, and blasted out of the fortress and flew into the central square of the fortress.

   There are a bunch of mages, some are high-level, some are ordinary, and the levels are different.

  Onyxia swept the dragon's tail with all her strength, and she swept less than ten mages.

   So many elf masters suddenly jumped backwards, and it felt like a whole basket of crabs fell to the ground, and it became a mess on the spot.

   The fortress defenders almost subconsciously wanted to attack all the blood elf mages, and McDonald's voice sounded like thunder.

   "Alliance soldiers! It is forbidden to attack elf mages at will! Conversely, once you find an elf magist attacking alliance soldiers, kill them on the spot!"

   "Blood elf mages surrender on the spot! Whoever resists will die—"

   Things got out of hand, but not serious.

   After all, it's the mages of Vorretar who are doing things.

  The Archmage is definitely the most difficult to deal with, but Worretar is the only one. After McDonald banned his magic, he was beaten by the Black Dragon Princess on the spot, with multiple fractures, and fainted to the ground.

   The rest are a few high-level mages.

   There is a big gap between high-level mages and arch mages, that is, [Flash] is often used up to three times in a row.

  Can lose the ability to move in continuous space, what qualifications are there to deal with a real dragon?

   There were originally two high-level mages who avoided Onyxia and were about to escape from the fortress. Who knew that before they escaped, there were two more dragon tooth arrows on their temples.

   McDonald looked at the graceful Sylvanas standing on the tower in surprise.

   Queen Xi nodded slightly at him.

   She showed her support for McDonald's by smearing the blood of her fellow citizens.

   The commotion that looked like it was going to be a big deal subsided in just five minutes.

   In the end, the incident ended with eight dead and seventeen wounded mages, but there were no casualties on the Alliance side.

   In terms of war, this casualty is nothing short of pediatric.

   For the Quel'Thalas exile group who aspired to join the Alliance, it was like a bolt from the blue.

After Kai Zi came back, the robe on his back was so frightened that the robes on his back were all wet. He discussed it with the other two giants, and immediately bound his hands and put on elemental shackles. As a sinner, he brought all the cadres to the military conference hall. Kneeling before McDonald's.

   "It was my lax control that led to this big mistake. Please punish the commander in chief! No matter what the punishment is, I will bear it with all my strength."

  The elf prince who used to be magnificent, the commander forced Kael'thas to kneel in front of him in such a desolate and embarrassing posture, and McDonald felt emotional when he saw it.

  Other Alliance bosses naturally glared at each other, Mograine and Rivendell, if it wasn't for McDonald's to hold them down, they would probably be mad now!

   Damn! Dare to assassinate the league commander? You white-eyed wolves with long ears are really unreliable!

   Very surprised, McDonald's did not have any thunder and anger: "Remember how the black dragon king Nesario betrayed?"

   "What does the commander-in-chief mean?" Lao Mo was stunned.

   "Someone is abetting Vorretar."

   A name came to MacDonald's mind - Vashj!

   (end of this chapter)