Stratholme God

   Chapter 940 Special transformation for special attack (seeking monthly pass)

  McDonald's guards can't be said to be weak.

Almost at the same time that Valeera shouted and rushed to the side, Liadrin, who was dressed in civilian clothes, pulled out a short-handled warhammer and a shield from the space bag to block in front of McDonald, and Queen Xi's figure was ghostly. Appeared in the window, opened the [Blitz Strong Bow] to seal the retreat of the attackers.

  The eight guard knights guarding outside the door, and Lor'themar, who was transferred to be a tool man, rushed in in just two seconds.

   McDonald's voice and his gesture of raising his right hand made everyone stop as if caught in petrification magic.

   Maiev? Sounds like you've heard this name?

  Lor'themar was the quickest to react, with a stunned expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

   The mysterious man in front of him was wearing a heavy horn-shaped full-face helmet, revealing only a pair of very bright eyes that exuded a whitish brilliance. Looking at it, under the sharp curved shoulder armor, it was completely covered by thick robes, and it was impossible to see the real thing.

  But under the eyes of everyone, she placed the odd-shaped weapon [Wheel of Judges] that seemed to be used by the Golden Wheel Dharma King on the ground with her left hand, stroked her left shoulder with her right hand, and knelt down on one knee.

This……

  A discerning person can tell at a glance that this is the etiquette for a vassal to meet the lord, and it is a human version.

   A neutral female voice said: "See Maiev* Shadowsong. I don't know, should I call you Hawk* Star?

   Liadrin put the hammer back and slapped her forehead, looking unbearable.

  Women are always particularly sensitive at such times.

It's like a woman who is in love with a man and a woman suddenly came to the house. Even if it's a housekeeping aunt, the man doesn't do anything. Women tend to be dogs at this time, and they can tell if they have their own 'territory' by smelling them. was invaded.

   McDonald's worked for Nozdormu and secretly went back ten thousand years to the War of the Ancients. Everyone knows this.

   McDonald's has long ears and he knows that: this guy travels through time and space to pretend to be cowardly. It doesn't count if he slashed Sargeras with an axe. By the way, he caused a debt of love, which made Tyrande entangled in ten thousand years when he had a chance.

   A group of high elves guard against fire, burglary and priests day and night.

   can cut through the entangled feelings!

   Seeing the paranoid eyes in Maiev's mad love, Liadrin understood everything.

   But no matter how you count it, it was ten thousand years ago, or the time after McDonald's return, and even the three Windrunner sisters came to power later.

  They didn't have the position of the so-called official palace, and they couldn't accuse Mai of something because the other party unilaterally liked McDonald's. There is never a shortage of admirers around a good man.

  The suitors of the big hero McDonald of the Alliance are definitely in [10,000] units.

  We have to deal with each one, come to a harem to fight or something, wouldn’t that mean a massacre?

  Since all the people around McDonald were sighing, Lor'themar would naturally not be ignorant: "My lord, shall I retreat first?"

  What else can McDonald's say, he can only pretend to be official: "Well, this is an honored guest of the night elves. Don't take it lightly."

  The guards receded like a low tide, and Queen Xi glanced at McDonald's and jumped down. This look was a bit weird. If it was before, she was mostly like a hen protecting her chickens, protecting her territory.

   I don't know if she looked away or something. Since McDonald's played How to Train Your Dragon, she has acquiesced and won't give him any face on purpose.

He, Liadrin, Valeera, and Maiev were left in the    huge study.

   "Should we step back?" Liadrin asked.

   Mai bared his teeth and felt a little guilty, but he immediately became firm again: "No need, there's nothing wrong with me and Your Excellency Maiev Yingsong."

  Me, I didn't get on the bus again, why should I make up the ticket! ?

  I, I just watched Maiev climb the table.

   Looking at a girl with a purple body, who would be serious!

   The woman who has transformed into a purple potato is definitely an existence beyond the limits of the XP system of mine.

   I'm not a [monarch], I can be a mother...

  Mai, who thought of this, immediately became confident, and his waist was straightened a lot.

   His performance was a bit funny, but in Liadrin's eyes, it was funny and angry. She at least knew that when McDonald went to the Battle of the Ancients, she really didn't touch anyone, um, in a physical sense.

   Maiev was noncommittal about McDonald's statement.

   "Allow me to remove my armor."

   "No harm!"

   Maiev raised his hands and slowly lifted the huge horn helmet, revealing a single white ponytail first.

and many more! White hair?

   After taking off the armor, the delicate face revealed is quite fair, and there is no facial pattern commonly used by night elves. The most important thing is that she is not a purple sweet potato!

and many more! Also with beauty! ?

   After taking off the shoulder armor and the thick dark green robe-like cloak, what was revealed was a low-cut bodysuit.

  Mai someone was shocked: Not good! Ah I'm dead!

   Maiev in front of him subverted all his impressions of Maiev back then. All the poisonous spots that hindered him from crooking Maiev were all gone.

   That kind of fairness is already similar to that of a high elves, and only if you look very carefully can you see a light purple layer under the skin.

   "Maev, you, you, your skin..." McDonald's words couldn't help.

Maiev smiled mysteriously: "Although Kaldorei hates trolls, we do come from trolls. Kaldorei's skin color is somewhat related to the troll bloodline in his body. A large amount of the power of the Moon Goddess is injected into the body, and the power bonus brought by the troll bloodline is eliminated, and the complexion will be like it is now."

   Yang Conspiracy!

   is definitely a conspiracy!

   McDonnell immediately calculated everything, just after Maiev knew that he was not a night elf noble, but a human hero entrusted by the Bronze Dragon King to save the field, Maiev began to plan a 'transformation' early.

   The skin is white and beautiful, plus the white hair, this... This is completely a human special attack!

   Almost every feature poked at someone's XP system itch!

   Seeing McDonald's discomfort and surprise, and wanting not to accept the way she was amazed by her, Maiev proudly akimbo slightly, while showing off her graceful body curves, she comfortably enjoyed McDonald's attention.

   Maiev's oath echoed in his mind ten thousand years ago: My lover is a legendary hero from the future. On the day of reunion, I will definitely step on the [flashing] light and ask for an explanation!

   They were silent for five seconds, one loved to watch, the other loved to see.

   MacDonald coughed awkwardly and tactically: "Cough! My intelligence officer said, you are very angry. In order to chase down Illidan and chase into the Dark Temple, you were... almost captured?"

   This is also the original history.

   Maiev asked curiously: "I'm angry, it's all for you!"

   "Uh, isn't Jarod your brother?"

   "Yes! But he is your vassal first! I hunted down Illidan for your glory. Now that you are here, I can't deal with Illidan alone, so of course I will come back to you first."

  McDonald's: Damn it!

   (end of this chapter)