Stratholme God

   Chapter 733 Is this all going to be robbed?

  It's so real!

   Tyrande was just a little nicer to someone, who immediately shrank back silently.

   Here, the tacit understanding between the two Windrunner sisters is absolutely god-level, and at the same time, they took a step forward, came to the left and right, and protected McDonald's at once.

   "Huh?" Tyrande squinted, showing a playful expression.

   It was hard to say before, but now, I understand everything that should be understood.

   This slut, McDonald's, is a typical man who dislikes straightness in his mouth and body, and he refuses all straight ball attacks of any verbal level. After going directly to A, this product will break the jar again, and go to eat late night.

   The two sisters have a deep understanding of this.

   If you know how to get started directly, you don’t have to toss for so many years.

  Conversely, knowing that the Mai Bitch can't stand the test, while taking care of Kalia's feelings, the two of them must be unanimous - fire, theft, and priests!

   The most terrifying thing in this world is the magic stick. Once McDonald's is brainwashed and becomes a mad believer, he can do anything.

  No, just as soon as the Cenarion Fortress started construction, news came immediately that there was a huge Twilight Hammer camp to the west, and a group of bad-minded guys were resisting the Horde and the Alliance army.

   Night elves may not be like that, but the thousands of years of misalignment between high elves and night elves still affected them both.

   As long as you are a thief for ten thousand years, there is no one who can prevent thieves for ten thousand years, but... you can prevent a thief for a while.

   Tyrande smiled: "Pfft, why are you so nervous, I won't eat people."

   "It's hard to say."

   The last guy who said so, every time he devoured the heirs of the Stratholme family, he would...

   "Ah!" Before MacDonald could tell the truth, he was pinched by Queen Xi and screamed on the spot.

   It's hard to say who won the hemp.

   "Oh heh heh, then that's it. I still have official business." The high priest bowed gracefully and left Shi Shiran.

   In the eyes of outsiders, the alliance leader at this time must be busy.

   In fact, after Heilong's 'Sentry' built the first bunker, and after Mr. Mai moved the so-called headquarters in, there was nothing to do with McDonald's.

   As a past person who was brutally arrested by his father as a tool in the quicksand opening incident, Mai Xue knows very well how hard this is.

   The player who was chosen as the representative of collecting materials must be the liver emperor that everyone expects.

  Probably, the tragic adjective 'all the space in the torso is filled with the liver' is specifically used to describe this hard worker.

The normal practice is that after discovering the Zerg insurrection in Silithus, the mortal heroes must find the quicksand watcher Barry Storrs, and win the Nozdormu brood with the dragon head of Blackwing Lair's third child, Leshrel. 's favor.

   This step is quite simple, just relying on the relationship between McDonald's and Nozdormu, he passed the meeting with the younger brother below. McDonald's would just meet up directly.

  When Le Shrel wanted to surrender, McDonald's would not allow it, so he guarded against it.

   There is no way out.

  The Bronze Dragon needs the allied army to prove its determination to defeat K Suen, even if McDonald personally finds Nozdormu, it cannot be avoided.

   "This involves the laws of time and space. It can only be reduced, not reduced. And this is the cornerstone of the [Quicksand Scepter]'s power."

   Let McDonald's wear his lips, and he got a 10% discount.

   There is no way, so be the liver.

  The Bronze Dragon requires a huge amount of [Exotic Scorpion Shell Fragments].

   Well, after Mai Xian counted to about eight digits, his eyes went black.

  This thing doesn’t just kill the Qiraji bugs, it requires the presence of [Nozdormu Agent], and killing bugs on the spot counts. The insecticidal distance does not exceed 200 yards around the agent's body.

  According to a dragon king, this is 'to bring the rebels against the tide of time back into the order of time'.

have to! To put it bluntly, it still needs liver.

The biggest benefit that   Mike asks for is to get a hundred deputy lieutenants in advance.

   To get more lieutenant status, you must turn in more worm shells.

McDonnell rolled his eyes, turned his head to face Darion Mograine, put his hands on the shoulders of the young sturdy man, and said with a serious expression, "Young warriors! The task of destroying the evil insects is up to you. You are here. You want to represent the alliance as the agent of the Bronze Dragon King, and while exterminating the Zerg, share the glory of justice with more people..."

   McDonald's said a lot of righteous words. At first Darian heard it with enthusiasm. After he came out of the cave of time, after a careful examination, he felt that there was a problem.

  Darian pondered: Huh? its not right! Brother McDonald is not much older than me.

   Immediately, the handsome young man smiled wryly.

   It's all this damned seniority and status!

   McDonald's is only in his early 20s, he is young, and he is quite old.

The    family is the founder of the alliance who led to the establishment of the alliance, the master of the alliance who has led the three Dark Gate battles, and the leader of the alliance.

  As the absolute core figure of the alliance, he can sit on the front line of the battlefield in person, which is an excellent performance in itself. Not to mention the fact that they will lead a team to go deep into the temple of Ahn'Qiraj to fight with the ancient evil **** C'Thun.

  Darian gave a wry smile: "Isn't it just not sleeping for a few days. What is this compared to the alliance leader's death to the evil god."

   So, the Liver Emperor began to act.

   It is a little unexpected that Varok will take 50 deputy lieutenants as soon as he opens his mouth.

   "The tribal warriors are here to defeat the evil ancient gods, not for vacation." King Saurfang said that I went through fire and water for Azeroth, and I really couldn't fault it.

   "The justice of this land is maintained by the Kaldorei! You must know that the [Battle of Quicksand] relied on the strength of the Kaldorei." Fandral Deerhelm stood up and gnashed his teeth as he spoke.

   The situation suddenly became interesting.

   The two sides looked like they were going to fight for a place, and it felt like they had reached the end, and even the official clerk's written records had to use a roaring style.

   McDonald's only woke up at this time, maybe the prophet (god stick) on the tribe's side realized something. Jiao insect shell, but has the reputation of bronze dragon.

   Finally, McDonald's made the final call.

"The Horde gets 40 lieutenants and the Alliance gets 60. On the Alliance side, the night elves get 30, humans 20, 5 werewolves, 5 dwarves and gnomes. Which one gets enough worm shells to get a new lieutenant position? Give it to which one. The materials handed in by each other are calculated separately."

   "Very good!" Varok clapped.

   "That's it!" Fandral swept the audience angrily, looking full of energy.

  After the meeting, Tyrande came to the door during the office hours of the night elves, making McDonald's side a big enemy.

   "Is there something you can't talk about tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow will be too late! Besides, for my clan, it's human's day now!" Tyrande looked at the aggrieved Mai, and the blushing but glaring Queen Xi with a half-smile. .

   (end of this chapter)