Stratholme God

Chapter 217 Involvement
As for the archmage who presided over the magic circle, well, at this time in Dalaran, a humanoid dragon [Krassus] who had mixed into the Kirin Tor Council sat sluggishly at the eyes of the magic circle, and his eyes lost their highlights.

Theoretically, he needs to maintain this magic circle for at least an hour.

"Why did His Majesty give me such an order...why?"

On the surface, Krasus was not the strongest councilor in the Kirin Tor Council, but in fact, after returning to his original form, Old Anzi probably couldn't defeat this magical red dragon without using a magic tower.

At this moment, Dragon Rest Temple.

Tarani Straz used his huge dragon claws to make a finger-twisting movement, and carefully placed four door-sized metal plates engraved with the word [3] on a basketball court-sized tabletop made of unknown material. Shouted the classic words: "Bomb!"

Next to it was a red dragon named [Jahilan], who kicked his longan and panted heavily, this guy was obviously excited.

Unexpectedly, the beautiful red dragon with the largest tonnage on the scene opened its mouth, flicked her beautiful and curved horns, and threw out two metal cards in disdain.

The hard metal plate hit the table, making a clanging sound that shocked the audience.

"Wang Zha! Three belts and one, get it done!"

Looking at the big and small kings, plus three [4] and one [6], all the dragons on the side stretched their necks, and then they all praised.

"Wow! As expected of His Majesty Alexstrasza!"

"Your Majesty's card is lucky!"

The most beautiful red dragon proudly straightened its slender neck, triumphantly.

Correct!
In order to find a tool to open the portal, someone did not hesitate to reveal the "secret", and taught the pure guardian dragons a demonic game such as "Fighting the Landlord".

well!The guardian dragons have guarded Azeroth for so long, do you think they are fulfilled every day?
The [responsibility] that the titans poured into their souls is of course important, but besides being on duty, it is always necessary to pass the time.

How to pass the endless time has become something that every empty, lonely and cold dragon must face.

From the fact that Krasus is a red dragon but can run to the Kirin Tor Council as a member of the council, you know how idle these guys are when there is no war.

When the poisonous Doudizhu was paid tribute by Mai, the Longmian Temple suddenly burst into laughter.

I don't know why, words such as "you can beat me with seventeen cards" have also become cultural exports, poisoning the pure thoughts of all the dragons.

Cough, far away.

The organization of the Dalaran Kirin Tor Council is actually a little loose. When a member refuses to fight, the speaker has nothing to do.It is of course best if the MPs are willing to contribute.

Old Anzi, who was still recovering from his injuries, saw Krasus working so hard, and he always came to comfort him.

"By the way, the Duke of Stratholme went to Long Ears to fish so many magic crystals?" Old Anzi was puzzled.

Open the portal for an hour and send 2 people plus equipment supplies there. It is impossible to squeeze Krasus into a dragon, and there must be a lot of extra magic power to supplement.

Although the purity of the crystal brought by someone is negotiable, the total amount of magic power is undeniable.

As long as it passes through a suitable magic circle, it can be purified.

McDonnell exchanged the magic crystal with the Kirin Tor bosses other than Kaizi in advance, which is the key to the development of this operation.

Over there, Magni was almost incoherent with excitement when he saw the Alliance army marching into Ironforge.

"Hahaha! Sure enough, joining the alliance is the most correct decision for us!"

Bronzebeard dwarves are a relatively less affected race in the alliance. Humans were slaughtered one by one, cities and countries were wiped out, elves were burned to the forest, and n villages were slaughtered. The dwarves... the direct loss is not too big.

This has a lot to do with the territory of the copper beard dwarf.The dwarves' Loch Modan area suffered a lot of losses, and many villages and towns around Lake Loch were attacked immediately.

However, the dwarves don't have many things, and the bunkers have the most holes.

Dwarves are generally no more than 1.3 meters tall, and the tallest Magni is only 1.5 meters tall.

The burrows of various dwarf sizes are undoubtedly dog-hole-level things for huge orcs, and they cannot get in at all. (Some safety holes are specially made small.)
Their core territory is Dun Morogh covered by ice and snow, and the biggest resource is minerals.So the blood cave orcs attacked in large numbers. Except for the dwarves who couldn't escape, most of the dwarves shrank into the mine.

The dwarves would not come out as long as there was a morsel to eat.

As a city built on the crater of an active volcano, Ironforge has equally strong defenses.Although the opening of the main entrance is extremely large, Ironforge can mobilize magma to defend against foreign enemies.

"Orc, you have a cold, drink more magma!"

This is really not a joke here.

Every time the blood cave orcs who were frozen into dogs outside were about to break into Ironforge, a wagon of magma would often fall down.

It doesn't matter if you are from the Blackstone clan or not, as long as you don't have 230 points of fire resistance, you will be scalded to death!
Under normal circumstances, unless someone like Mai collected equipment all over the world and specially prepared a whole set of fire resistance, no one would be able to withstand it at all.

What's more disgusting is that the magma is not a pure liquid. When the magma cools, the silicate, which is the main component of the magma, will become a large hard solid, blocking the road.

So what Kilrogg* Dead Eye has done more in the past year is to block the door and prepare to run out of food for the dwarf.

But firstly, Ironforge knows that it does not produce food, and has the habit of buying food from the Stormwind Kingdom a long time ago, and secondly, McDonald's Griffin team has been using the space storage bag to help transport food.

This is the key to the fact that the copper beard dwarves don't have much trouble resisting the orcs.

Magni patted McDonnell on the back, almost slapping someone's lungs out.

"Brother, when will we counterattack the orcs!"

"Cough! Don't try so hard, I got hurt recently..."

While moving away, Magni urgently called the medical soldier, cough, it was the dwarf priest.

McDonald was shocked, he didn't dare to let the short priest treat him.

Ten short herds, nine pits, and one sand sculpture!

Anyway, he has been helping his father practice the trumpet for so long, and he has never seen a short shepherd who is reliable.

"No, I'm fine, just take a rest. We just need to wait for the signal from the elf."

The flood in the south of the wetland has receded long ago, and the land has returned to its previous appearance. It is wet everywhere, and the eyes are full of swamps with various mosquitoes hovering around.

Vereesa stared down the mountain, seeing the people and objects on the ground getting smaller and smaller, facing the mountain wind, she couldn't help complaining: "McDonald is really good at calling us. Transfer us around."

"Little girl, didn't you say you were willing to be the pioneer?" Queen Xi complained.

Vereesa made a big blush on the spot.

"Don't play around, we're almost there." Alleria reminded her two younger sisters.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The elder sister's power, after more than 3000 years, has been accumulating power no matter what.

Not long after, a group of vigorous figures rushed into Dan Algaz Fortress like divine soldiers descending from the sky.

"Ah! You..." Poor Maruk Longlin, just after waking up from his afternoon nap, was shot by three sharp arrows from the throat and temples on both sides respectively, writing out a large capitalized word [miserable] with his life.

Loch Modan was in a hurry, and immediately involved the last mobile force of the orcs.

(End of this chapter)