Stratholme God

   Chapter 721 White hair like snow

   The power of artifacts in this world is proportionally increased. For example, [Ashbringer] is obviously stronger in Uther's hands than in Mograine's hands.

  Epic gear provides a fixed bonus.

  To be fair, the equipment provided by the Zandalar trolls is absolutely excellent. Epic-level full set of equipment, all parts and weapons, its average bonus is still higher than that of Molten Core, and it is slightly higher.

   It's impossible to do all the sea and mountain equipment like the hero group, but Zandalar's equipment is enough to make the second-tier heroes of various countries take a leap in equipment.

   This time, the sand sculpture players under McDonald’s used [Fraud Orbs] to fake Zandalari trolls and defrauded the adventurers of their gains.

The equipment obtained by the trolls will naturally not be used immediately, and will be handed over to the dwarf blacksmith masters in Ironforge for magical modification, not to change their attributes and levels, but to perform operations similar to 'transfiguration', changing the weapons. The appearance is more in line with the alliance style, and then distributed.

   Players definitely don’t mind using tribal style weapons, and the alliance boss must consider the impact of that aspect.

   This time, it was the league officials who took the lead to make the difference, and also cut off cultural invasion.

  When Varian led a 15-man hero group and a total of 8,000 elite infantry into Zul'Gurub, the alliance was generally calm.

  Varian was surrounded by three thousand players, and these guys were enough to turn Zug upside down.

  The environment is very rainforest-style Zul'Gurub, once the core of the troll empire. In this former troll capital that gave birth to a powerful troll civilization more than 10,000 years ago, the Alliance Legion is struggling.

   Horrible events such as 'the grass can talk' and 'the bushes can eat people' emerge one after another.

   This shabby place is so damp and dense with trees that a troll might jump out from behind almost every tree and attack the Alliance soldiers with their primitive, savage, and effective weapons.

The    Alliance infantry's iron armor with a thickness of one millimeter could not stop the terrifying heavy javelin attack at all.

   Originally, after entering Zug, Edwin Van Cleef complained more than once, being so stingy for Mao McDonald, refusing to lend the best ranger troops for jungle warfare, or let the werewolves come in to help.

  But after seeing the performance of the Trident troops, Edwin stopped speaking.

  People must be the vanguard in every battle.

  For example, Edwin saw with his own eyes, a guy wearing a garbage environmental protection outfit, holding a machete, and a young gangster who just came out of the rivers and lakes.

  If not, a troll croaked and threw a javelin from the bushes with passion.

   The guy originally called [Jun Muqi] has already squatted with his head in his arms, and theoretically can avoid this shot.

But the guy behind him [Yuan Jian Cha An Mong] saw that he couldn't dodge, so he shouted loudly and lifted the [Jun Mu Qi] in front of him high, but [Jun] who had already escaped a blow. Mu Qi] Abruptly shot a chrysanthemum.

   "Fuck you uncle!"

   Well, beautiful Chinese.

  How could Edwin not understand!

   His eyes were frightened by the sharp counterattack of the Trident, and at the moment when [Jun Muqi] was shot, a shotgun, a grenade, or an [Iron Fist], a mess of firepower poured into the place where the javelin had just been shot.

   sent the troll to the sky in an instant.

   When Edwin came back to his senses, he had already seen [Jun Muqi], who was supposed to die in theory, and stood up cursing.

   At this moment, Edwin, who did not realize that someone had actually died once, had a perfect deviation in his understanding: Ah! It's actually a match. The Trident let the warrior with the strongest recovery ability draw fire, and then use the healing spell to instantly pull the person back from the gates of hell.

   A little **** cruel, but effective.

   Relying on the Trident's fearlessness, the crusade led by Varian progressed smoothly.

   Killed three powerful troll priests in three days...

   On the other hand, McDonald's has nothing to do. He is busy with official business every day, and then he euphemistically pays attention to the battle situation and watches the live broadcast of Feralas and Stranglethorn Vale.

   Honestly, it’s actually quite emotional.

   "Kill it! Orc A!"

   "Cut, this is eaten, can't you give some strength?"

   "No, it can win?"

  It was probably in the office, where McDonald's and his two closest girls made a bet on small things. For example, find any poor orc under the camera and bet on how many qiraji he can kill.

   Anyway, it's a bet on whether or not to install a plug-in during the night battle of Queen Xi.

   There is nothing to cheat in this matter, even if you have good eyesight, there is such a thing as luck on the battlefield. It was like the fierce orc centurion just now. Queen Xi was very optimistic about his five kills and made a heavy bet. As a result, after cutting down the fourth bug, the guy broke the wooden handle because of the poor maintenance of the axe. It was eaten on the spot by another worm that jumped up.

   did not make Queen Xi angry.

  The puffed up Queen Xi snorted and ran away like a gust of wind.

Of course, Sylvanas didn't renege on her debts, but she had a kind of extreme temperament. When she was upset, she would run to practice arrows to vent. I don't know what kind of wild boar from Stratholme's hunting ground was unlucky this time. Elk or something.

   "Ah! A life of winning all the time is really lonely as snow!" McDonald took a sip of tea, and suddenly there was snow in front of him.

  Er, not snow, but splendid silver hair as beautiful as snow.

   He must admit that the white-haired beauty has a special attack effect on the hearts of Chinese people.

   Accidentally, his XP system was poked.

   Looking at Veresa who was sitting on the window sill at some point, and with the fine blizzard blowing in from the window, McDonald's stunned, a subtle bgm echoed in his ears, something like "Today you want to...".

  Everything comes with its own bgm, then there must be something big to happen.

   Not to mention, McDonald suddenly found that all the people around him had disappeared.

   As soon as he turned his head, he saw Veresa's eyes were red.

"McDonald's, I... I mustered up the courage after a very difficult time. Originally, I thought I was the first. Who knows, Kalia, even the second sister has surpassed me... In fact, I don't mind at all. That, this..."

   Veresa was talking nonsense a bit. She was obviously very anxious, but she found that the more she talked, the more chaotic she was, and when she got to the back, even tears came out of the corners of her eyes.

   When she said this, McDonald's still doesn't understand.

   People!

   is such a tangled creature.

   It’s easy to miss a lot.

  When I was young, I would think about working hard and then get more and better things, and I always felt that I had infinite possibilities.

   Then, looking back suddenly, is the beauty still in the dim light?

   (end of this chapter)