Stratholme God

   Chapter 566 Give the axe to a real warrior

  Master Dalaran can learn the high-level Thalassian language at most, and the Darnassian language is a new topic of the alliance that has only recently occurred. Dark elves don't have mages, which Dalaran mages will learn this.

  Luoning has learned 30% in such a short time, and he is already very strong.

   "You... are you humiliating our kaldorei?" Garrod was a little angry. As soon as he spoke, the two dark spirit guards who had been pressing on Ronin immediately pressed down on Ronin's arm.

  Ronin subconsciously struggled to stand up.

   "I don't...yes...I don't...that..." Ronin was not good at words at first, when he was nervous and forced by Jarod, he immediately became incoherent. That panicked look matched his originally unkind face, especially the scar on his nose, how suspicious it was.

well! There are always some guys in the world who look sorry.

   It's like McDonald's used to have a buddy who obviously didn't do anything and was very innocent. As a result, the whole class sent him a torrent link when he had something to do.

   He doesn't want it, people keep plugging it!

   asked, and the answer was generally "No, buddy, I think you've been dissatisfied with your desires all day long. In order to prevent you from committing a crime, first use Mikami-sensei to bear it."

  Ronin is almost like that now, the more he explained, the more Garrod wanted to stab him with a sword.

   "Enough! You all retreat, just keep my bodyguard, and I will personally interrogate him." Second brother Mai waved his hand, and a **** leader like Garrod immediately followed the order and retreated.

  Ronin looked at the tall and mighty night elf aristocrat in front of him and swallowed his saliva.

  Who knew that the noble walked slowly to him and slowly bent over.

   Next second, open your mouth and kneel!

right! As soon as McDonald opened his mouth, Ronin knelt down.

   "Oh, Ronin, do you have magic left in your mind? Your diplomatic skills are so worrying, as the commander-in-chief of the Alliance, I am worried about Dalaran's future!"

The familiar emphasis of   , the typical Stratholme accent, as soon as he said it, he knew that it was an old Jianghu, Abu, he was an old acquaintance.

   "You are..." Luo Ning's expression was very exciting, from short-lived surprise to ecstasy, the great joy of life is so exciting: "McDonald's!? What about you?"

   After all, they were friends of Wing Brothers who had been together and fought together in Grim Batol. Even if McDonald's failed to recruit Ronin later, the love was still there.

  Ronin can firmly hold the position of Speaker of the Kirin Tor, other members may not have this consideration.

   "Shhh!"

   McDonald made a gesture of silence, and Ronin immediately calmed down, probing: "Nozdormu?"

   McDonald nodded.

Next to it, the nervous guards of the Xingchen family have already put their hands on the hilt of the sword. You must know that the guards who escorted the Marquis to the appointment a while ago have all died, causing the guards to be surprised. . Now, seeing his boss suddenly speak a language he had never heard before, and comforting the savage guy, and then seeing the boss's gesture, he immediately relaxed.

   "Release him! He is an important ally of the night elves!"

"but……"

"Don't be naive! The Burning Legion is so strong, do you think the night elves alone can defeat it? We need the power of other races! Dragons! Gods of the wilderness! Humans! As long as we can unite, we all need it!" MacDonald The scolding of righteous words made the guards wake up and work quickly.

   "Also, give that mage the proper etiquette, um, shave that guy by the way."

  Don't brag, McDonald's has been looking at Ronin's beard for a long time.

   Luo Ning felt like a frog on the dissection table. He was pushed by a group of purple-skinned 'beautiful' maids on the reclining chair.

   Washed Bai Bai, put on a loose robe, and had a meal in front of Mai, Luo Ning had a kind of come alive.

   "Alive?"

   "Alive."

   "Okay, tell me, what happened to you? Who else is here?"

  Ronin opened the chat box.

   Regardless of the time rewind, only the time that Ronin actually elapsed was about three months ago, when Ronin was so busy in the rebuilding of Dalaran that he was suddenly captured by Nozdormu.

  Different from the original history, because of an 'accident', returning to 10,000 years ago, Ronin was a typical businessman.

   Anyway, with his temperament, he would rather face a giant dragon than stay in the office as a personal stamp. However, as the Speaker, he was stuck in the joint eye of Dalaran's reconstruction, and everything big and small had to pass through him as the Speaker.

   Not to mention, the companions and his teacher Krasus, so Ronin came here happily.

   It's just that Rhonin is born with a calamity constitution. He fell into the woods as soon as he landed, and was almost killed by a group of beasts, Abu, and the seemingly barbaric Cenarius.

Recognizing each other, at the beginning of the night elf territory and because of poor interpersonal relationships, Rhonin was more afraid of the taboo of time, so he did not recognize each other. As a result, he was beaten by Cenarius first, and just ran out of the forest, Met an orc.

   "Orcs? Where did the orcs come from in Azeroth 10,000 years ago?"

"He came from the Horde, and his name is Brox Saurfang. It is estimated that Nozdormu's choice. It's just that he was very unlucky. He just joined me and managed to communicate successfully, and we ran into each other. Got a Burning Legion side division."

   It is said to be a partial teacher, and there are also tens of thousands of demons. Brox, who is destined to die, was drowned in the tide of demons so unreasonably, and died before he started his division.

"This……"

   At this moment, MacDonald realized why so many parallel worlds of Azeroth would collapse.

  Not every parallel world ends with the victory of the hero. If any link goes wrong, the ending will immediately turn the world to ruin. This is why the Bronze Dragon King had to send him McDonald's in order to make up the ticket.

  Luoning said as he took out a big axe from his crotch, Ah Bu, it was the delivery bag. Seeing McDonald's dark spirit guards, he was stunned for a moment.

  This axe is full of violent tribal-style aesthetics, forgetting the fang-like barbs on the axe blade, the swallowing position connecting the metal part of the axe to the wooden handle, and a skull of an unknown beast.

  You said that this is a special axe for death knights, and McDonald's would believe it.

Ronin said solemnly: "This is Brox's lower body bitten off by an abyss lord. He hacked the demon to death with his backhand, and then threw it to me when his upper body fell to the ground. His last words were- 'Please Give this axe to a real warrior'."

   Watching the big axe that Ronin pushed over from the table, McDonald's left and right eyelids jumped wildly at the same time.

   "Wait, aren't you..."

   "In my opinion, there is no greater warrior in this world than you!"

   (end of this chapter)