Stratholme God

Chapter 411 Sand sculpture player?No, it's a dream weaver!
The scene in front of him was rapidly becoming blurred, and countless green oil paints occupied McDonald's entire spiritual sea like crazily growing vines.

McDonnell expressed strong discomfort and protest against this suspected scene of being forcibly greened.

No real man wants to be green all the way to his head.

in various senses.

Probably feeling the strong resistance from McDonnell, Ysera didn't forcefully inject her own spirit, and didn't even maintain a huge dragon form in the spiritual world, but instead appeared in McDonald's in the form of a green-haired beauty like the girl next door in front of Ken.

"Sorry, the situation is urgent, I didn't notice your reaction for a while."

The majestic Green Dragon Queen just apologized, which made McDonald's heart feel much more comfortable.

"Please speak up if you have anything to say. [Book of Medivh] was stolen?"

"[The Book of Medivh] was just peeped!"

"That is not bad……"

"No, it's not good at all!" Ysera, who looked delicate and even a little soft, said seriously, "It's the power of the devil! That guy left a soul letter on the [Book of Medivh] that I can't clear." It can guide undead beings who are sensitive to soul energy and sense it across space. You are right, the main messenger behind the Scourge is the great demon of the Burning Legion!"

"and then?"

"The Emerald Dream, no, there has been a terrifying corruption of unknown origin in the depths of the dream recently. My Green Dragon Legion has tried its best to suppress the spread of the corruption. It is likely that there is no spare power to protect [Book of Medivh]..."

Before Ysera could finish speaking, she was checked to death by McDonnell: "Then, Your Majesty the Great Guardian Dragon King, knowing that the other party is a great demon trying to invade Azeroth, you also have to give up what the Titans bestowed upon you." Responsibilities?"

Historically, the entire city of Dalaran was promoted by Archimonde because of the possession of Medivh's cheating book.

In order, of course, the book was first snatched before Archimonde came.

As long as you can keep it, you'll be fine.

Here comes the problem, since Archimonde has the ability to lock the position of the [Book of Medivh] across space, it means that when Sargeras possessed Medivh, he had already tampered with the book, and it was still clear. The kind that won't drop.

The standard [inside should be combined with the outside]!
This thing was already a pit when Ner'zhul was still alive, and now it is the death knell of death.Even if McDonnell's mind was full of grass, he would not put this thing in Stratholme. It is the right way to decisively continue to dump the blame on Wyrmrest Temple.

When McDonnell said that, Ysera choked half to death on the spot, and Meimu gave McDonald a hard look.

As the king of bunkers, it's basic to be thick-skinned than the city wall, and McDonald can't see it.

"Of course the guardian dragon will not give up his duties! However, I hope to get the help of your mortal men from other worlds."

"You mean... fight poison with fire?" McDonnell's eyes lit up.

"Fighting poison with poison? It's a good description. That's it." Ysera has long discovered that sand sculpture players have unique abilities in spiritual realms like dreams.

While the druids of the night elves were still carefully doing various researches and small experiments in the Emerald Dreamland, these sand sculpture players had already weaved nightmares to trap Ner'zhul, creating infinite psychological shadows on Azu.

The existence that can independently weave a complete dream has a very nice title among the green dragons - [Dream Weaver]!
Dream weaving is never easy, it requires the other party to fully believe and follow the logic of the woven dream, and let the other party be led by the nose by the dream weaver.

This is a very advanced knowledge, which requires the dream weaver to have a complete world view, a set of logical reasoning, and provide a full range of five-sense experience.

Only such a dream is so real that the dreamer (victim) cannot break free.If it is a murder, it will gradually weaken its spirit and be wiped out in the dream world.

Only those who have reached the level of a dream weaver are eligible to fight in the Emerald Dream, otherwise, like most druids, they are only qualified to be tourists in the Emerald Dream, and once the amusement park (dream) collapses, they can only call for help , nothing can be done.

Even in the Green Dragon Legion, not many dragons are qualified to be dream weavers.

But the horror script that the sand sculpture player took out last time scared Ysera.

This time, even if Ysera didn't want to, she could only try to find foreign aid: "McDonald, I can provide you with 10 giant emerald dream spaces for defense..."

Ysera sent a series of scenes from her dream, and McDonnell estimated that it could be packed into the world of 10 relatively complete horror movies.

"No problem, my men are confident that they can eliminate a huge number of invaders. The last thing I want to ask is, if my men can't handle it, will you fight in person?"

"If I can spare my hand, I will." Ysera said seriously.

Now that Ysera said this, McDonnell immediately despaired of her: "Then add an insurance just in case. I hope you can build an emergency passage when you confirm that the situation is out of control, so that 【Medivh Book of Emerald Dreams."

"Okay, it's just... I can't let it leave the Northland range of the Eastern Kingdom Continent."

Nima, isn't this a pit?I also thought about throwing it directly at Wyrmrest Temple in Northrend.

Expelling the Emerald Dream means that the invaders have gained the absolute upper hand.

It can be imagined that under the pressure of Archimonde, Ner'zhul, Lao Taizi and their men must have rushed over like hungry dogs.

The old Taizi who snatched the Sunwell must be an enhanced version.

If he thought that he would go to Dragonrest Temple anyway, tear up the agreement directly, and let the Frost Dragon Army play airborne, the Stratholme leader would not be able to bear it at all!
McDonnell added: "Then line up where I specify!"

"As long as it's within the scope of the Northern Continent, it's fine."

"Then let's do this first." After discussing some details with Ysera, McDonald exited the dream.

When he told the Sand Sculpture players about this, the entire system group boiled.

【PK137】: "Whoah! Welcome to my nightmare playground, Bones!"

[eva_xy] smirked: "Terenas! Let's play a game, I promise... you won't die!"

[GUNDAM00R]: "The question is, can ghosts be scared to death by ghosts?"

McDonnell ignored the elated discussions of the sand sculpture players, feeling his consciousness gradually regaining clarity, he realized that he was 'awake. '

look!

Dozens of eyes with complex emotions such as concern, weirdness, and tension.

"Uh, what are you looking at me for?" McDonnell immediately noticed that he was drooling in embarrassment.

Forget it all, it seems, it seems, it seems that I am hugging two beautiful legs...

When McDonnell, who turned his head, met Liadrin's delicate and angry face, he finally knew what he did before falling asleep.

He hugged his thigh and forced Liadrin to give him a lap pillow in front of a bunch of bigwigs.

This is very awkward!
(End of this chapter)