Stratholme God

   Chapter 451 Malfurion is dead

  This wave, if the Scourge is on the fifth floor, the Alliance, no, it's McDonald's on the rooftop!

  Cenarius didn't ask his adoptive mother for a snitch, and he didn't even know that the alliance chief Macdonald had already made a connection with Ysera, the green dragon queen, one of the ancestors of the Druid sect.

   "You...really?" Tyrande still had the unreal feeling of being in a dream.

"Of course there is no problem. His Majesty Ysera's trust in us is based on the fact that we have been perfectly pitted... Well, it was Ner'zhul who was not the Lich King at the time. It is precisely because of this record, this time Jade The frontier defense of Dreamland is left to us."

  【Chu Jiayun】He pretended to be a big guy for the sand sculpture players without being humble or arrogant.

   There are so many things. Outsiders have blown it a thousand times, but they are not as good as the words of their own bosses.

   If Tyrande was more vigilant than trusting the Alliance before, after knowing that it was Macdonald who gained the trust of Ysera and other dragon kings by cheating Neltharion...

  According to the game, this is probably because McDonald's reputation in her heart suddenly surged from Neutral to [Reverence] full point, and it was just a chance (quest) to break through to [Worship] level.

   The dark elite executives breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt ashamed.

   He was supposed to be the general defending the Emerald Dream, but he became the leading party.

  The cameo from another family became a real thigh.

   This putting the cart before the horse makes them quite embarrassed.

   Having said that, the main force of the Scourge has withdrawn, especially knowing that the other party is likely to withdraw to the icy Northrend continent, Tyrande and the others really have nothing to do.

  The night elves also have fleets, but fast-forward to organize a transoceanic expedition army of at least 100,000 people, that is, there is more than enough energy.

   No matter how angry he was, Tyrande could only return to his teacher.

   She has just received reports that demons have been found all over Ashenvale and Felwood, and there are bad corruption incidents in many places.

   Compared with planning an expedition that cannot be done in the short term, it is more practical to get the fire in your own backyard first.

   As for Malfurion... Leave it to Cenarius for the time being.

  Unknown to Tyrande, a strange new meme begins to circulate among the trident's teasing.

   Time goes back to the moment Malfurion was discovered.

   For players who do not miss any so-called cutscenes CG, even if they are busy all over Azeroth, even if they can't get to the scene, they need to synchronize audio-visual, which is already an important part of their life.

  Unfortunately, as soon as I saw Malfurion's body, the system almost coded it in full screen.

  No way, the system is very reliable and harmonious. Once sensitive parts are involved, the 404 status will be turned on.

The    channel was filled with complaints.

  【Devil Junze】: "Which group of paladins, dark priests, and mist monks did he meow!?"

  【Assassin#1314】: "Kicked it!"

  【Zhang Jinjiao】The conversation changed: "Hey! Come to the scene and talk about it, how is it?"

The dirty **** [Free Blue Bird] at the scene cleared his throat, and the gods began to tell the story: "Two male cats got together one day to discuss when their masters would kill their balls. Alas, there is no way, The domestic 'cat virtues' have to go through this."

   A storm of question marks erupted in the system chat group.

   This guy continued: "As a result, a cat was in a hurry when asked by another cat, and yelled on the spot-Made is absolutely amazing!"

   After that, [Free Blue Bird] closed the microphone.

  The group was silent for a while, and after a few seconds, the first person finally came back to his senses.

  [Situ Yanpo] slapped his thigh: "Malfurion? Druid? Mad is absolutely amazing!"

   Yours!

  Your fine product!

  Thousands of hilarious people raised their hands to play with the waves of people, shouting: "Made is amazing!"

   Malfurion, who was still in a nightmare and couldn't wake up, didn't know that in this life, in Azeroth, he had been renamed [Mad's End]!

   In front of his eldest brother, Illidan was thoughtful.

  Eyes are the windows to the soul. He sacrificed his eyes for power, and there was not even a trace of flesh left in the eye sockets. The ghostly fire given by Sargeras kept swaying in the eye sockets.

  No one knows, Illidan made a decision at this moment: my eldest brother, you... are too ugly. Is this the end of ten thousand years of believing in the doctrine of nature? sad! ridiculous! You can't do anything and become a bridgehead for demonic invasion. Facts have proved that your set does not work. I will protect the night elves and Tyrande in my own way!

   After saying that, he turned and left, without even saying 'goodbye' to Cenarius next to him.

   This is rather impolite.

   Naturally, the demigod frowned. Illidan is notoriously withdrawn and cold. For the sake of his fighting for the night elves, Cenarius didn't say anything.

The return of the night elf army is not only to deal with the corruption of the Felwood forest area. In the state where Cenarius has to continue to stabilize Malfurion with natural forces, Tyrande must find reinforcements to support the Emerald Dream as soon as possible - she Focus on Fandral *not yet Erwuzai* Deer Helm.

   The Fandral Deer Helmet at this point in time was the No. 3 figure in the sect of nature, second only to Cenarius and Malfurion. Leaving aside the fact that he became quite radical because he died, he was a very powerful druid.

   For Tyrande sending Shandris to ask him to support the Emerald Dream, Fandral agreed without a word, and immediately called on a group of Druids to roll up their sleeves and enter the Emerald Dream to play VR games, ahem, they were preparing for a dream battle.

   However, as soon as he entered the Emerald Dream, the ambitious Fandral was dumbfounded.

   "What? Our three hundred elite druids are just partial teachers!? I don't agree! I don't think I'm much worse than Malfurion Stormrage." Fandral protested loudly.

Ysera's most loyal guardian, the green dragon Isendreh, gave a snort-like snort with dissatisfaction: "This is the imperial order of His Majesty Ysera, and we must all abide by it. Now the first and second lines of defense are controlled by Human trident troops are stationed. They have the experience of defeating Ner'zhul the Lich King. For them, we Dream Keepers are convinced."

   Ah this...

   Fandral is embarrassed.

   The two armies are facing each other, if they have never fought each other, then whoever feels the same.

   But human beings have victories, and they are still victorious against the Lich King, so they can't take the vanguard position!

   No matter how frustrated he was, he could only endure it.

   On the other side, the first round of the annual drama, the Emerald Nightmare (Copyright)... started.

  Part of the soul of Gavin Rad* Doom drifted into the Emerald Dream. In theory, this area would not be too far from the [Book of Medivh].

  The world of dreams is bizarre and probably illogical.

  Although he was mentally prepared, he was stupid as soon as he saw the scene in front of him.

   He didn't know what to do, so he turned into a 1.1 meter tall elementary school girl, and was pressed on the toilet lid by two 1.2 meter tall, 'tall and burly' boys in the men's toilet.

   "Help us with our homework now, or we'll make you eat a pound!"

   (end of this chapter)