Stratholme God

Chapter 1257

Later, McDonnell heard Wrathion say this again. When he heard "drinking and smoking burns his head", he couldn't hold back and burst out laughing, which made Wrathion very embarrassed.

It does not matter.

The important thing is that McDonald heard the timidity and obedience in the heart of this cunning black dragon.

"Wrathion, you don't have to learn those guys' glib accents, but their meaning is correct, at least their words represent what I mean to a certain extent."

It is typical to knock a stick and reward a carrot.

But Wrathion still dared not listen.

This is something.

At this moment, after the car overturned the first three bosses of 'Red Jade Temple' and 'Dragon Soul', before the follow-up boss monsters arrived, McDonald decisively ordered a wave of pushback, sending the Twilight Dragon Troops Get away a little bit.

why?

Equipment before the war!

For some reason, the boss of the ruby ​​series came out a little later, and the level of equipment has caught up with the cataclysm.

For a moment, McDonnell felt as if he was playing a copy of Time Odyssey.

Heroes who don't participate in the war are not eligible to share equipment in principle, and at most leave a few pieces for Muradin and Varian who are kings.The rest gave priority to first-line heroes, and then found that there were a lot more goddamn meows.

Huh?Those new third-line heroes who joined the regiment were envious, and all of them stretched their necks consciously or unconsciously.

McDonald suddenly had a sense of déjà vu of seeing a flock of chicks waiting to be fed.

A big wave!
"Everyone is strong to be really strong! Although everyone is joining the regiment for the first time, it is not enough to rely on a small group of heroes to deal with Deathwing and other terrifying enemies who are trying to destroy the world. How about this, DKP can owe it to you first." , Let’s arm up according to the needs first and then talk.”

As soon as McDonnell said, the younger generation of the hero group immediately thanked Dade.

The Heroes Group is what Mai has to say, even if McDonald is willing to give them no meat, even if there is no soup left, they will not be able to fart.

The gap in strength lies here. Even if the first-line heroes take off all their equipment, it is really easy to fight against the second- and third-line heroes of the same profession.

As long as someone from Mai said that this is a spare part for the first-line heroes, these third-line heroes would not be able to get a single epic outfit.

What's more, this time is still a war with Stratholme as the absolute core.

Don't look at the many wizards in Dalaran, it's still the same saying 'magic knows no borders, magicians have nationality'.When Quel'Thalas was re-established and became the direct kingdom of the Stratholme Empire, the default nationality of all the long-eared mages in Dalaran was Stratholme.

Kaizi was very poor when he first came, and he didn't have much food left. He could only use part of the funds obtained from building Gundam to train his own mage, and he was more inclined to train in China instead of sending it to Dalaran.

Second, in order to prevent money laundering, all the funds for cultivating Mages in Dalaran now need to report the source.There is no possibility of secretly investing.

The formation division is quite clear.

So in a sense, McDonald's selling out these equipments is just giving face to other kingdoms.

After all the tossing here, all the equipment has been treated in an emergency, and it has become a little fit and can be worn, and then it is very funny to welcome Brother Zhiyi.

Lor'themar came over and bowed to McDonald: "Report! The scout ship Z1 found Deathwing on the radar! The coordinates are XXX..."

"The Flying Fleet has entered an evasive posture, and when it is within range, test fire with the main gun."

Soon...

"Woooooo-"

The ear-piercing sound of breaking wind echoed in the sky, and the large air unit, which was extremely eye-catching on the radar, was warmly greeted by the naval guns above 400mm.

The sound of continuous explosions seemed to overturn the entire zenith, causing a huge 'thunder cloud' to appear in the sky for no reason.

"Roar--"

Brother Zhiyi's incomparably angry roar resounded in all directions, and immediately, he killed him at a speed that the mother of the ship could not understand.

It was a flame that seemed to burn through the sky!

It was very clear, and one could see the ominous black figure like a bolide zooming rapidly in the field of vision.

Although the airship girl has been modified by metaphysics, it can already have a speed of up to 75 kilometers per hour, but how can it be so simple to move a giant battleship?
The exaggerated weight makes it a slow process whether it is turning or accelerating.

Asymmetric flexibility brings destruction.

"Ah!" In terms of body length, the [Hood], which is actually no worse than the black dragon, made a violent explosion after a sharp metal twisting sound, and the ship's mother moaned.

Afterwards, the huge hull was completely torn apart, and the deck and gun barrel, which seemed extremely strong to others, were broken and bent, turning into lumps of molten metal in the flames, which exploded in the sky, and in an instant, it turned into a huge fireball and countless fireballs. debris.

From the flames of destruction, a huge and brutal creature swooped down with what might be the widest wings on the planet.

The background behind the wings was a destructive explosion, as well as the rain of fragments and flesh, which made the eyes of other ship girls who witnessed this scene within a few kilometers around them startled.

If you spend some time, that terrifying black dragon will most likely be able to wipe out this squadron with the designation [Royal].

However, after several warships were ordered to cease fire and tried their best to spread out the distance, Deathwing seemed to lose interest in these iron bumps. He roared, agitating his wings covering the sky and rising higher and higher...

The news reached McDonnell on the front line of Wyrmrest Temple.

Lor'themar said in a deep voice: "The [Prince of Wales] was severely damaged, and the casualty report has not yet been released. The [Hood] crashed, and all 538 soldiers on the ship were wiped out..."

"Give it a good burial." McDonald sighed.

Lor'themar hesitated to speak, but said: "The soldiers on the [Hood] are all tridents..."

McDonnell's cheeks twitched, and there was a cross vein on his forehead.

All of a sudden he understood.

[Hood] is a rare weapon among ship girls. As an F-class battleship, it has attracted the attention of many sand sculptures.

These days, many ship girls have fallen into the earthy essays copied by the sand sculptures. As a result, the situation of more wolves and less meat has become more and more serious.

In order to please the ship's mother, these bastards actually squeezed out all the normal sailors.

The level of ordinary sailors in this world is not as high as sand sculpture players, let alone high-tech arms such as airship soldiers.

Originally, the logistics officers of the navy and air force had long been driven crazy by the production of ships like dumplings made by McDonald, and they couldn't make so many qualified soldiers by juggling.

This can be described as a blessing in disguise.

Looking at Lor'themar who was waiting for instructions, Macdonald said angrily, "Buy those perverts generously, and after picking up the bones, each of them will have a straw mat."

"Yes……"

This was just a small episode, since Deathwing couldn't do anything with the conventional artillery, he should just open the passage and let him come.

The only question now is whether those who went to steal [Dragon Soul] will get it done.

(End of this chapter)