Stratholme God

Chapter 417 The Taste of Hope

Everything goes back to 5 minutes ago.

McDonald is eating.

Even young people will easily get bored with 997 for a long time, even if they don't die suddenly.

Meal time is his rare rest time.

Most of the time, McDonnell would have Liadrin and Valeera's two guards eat together.

No reason, when two beauties sit across from you, even if you don't do anything, don't you feel like eating?

Still and moving, Liadrin's posture is always full of noble and elegant temperament.

Even with a straight face on purpose, whenever she encounters delicious food, she can't help but eat a few more mouthfuls, just like Valeera who is greedy for hamsters.

The two of them are always the first-class scenery on the McDonald's dining table.

McDonnell did not keep talking at the dinner table. On the contrary, he changed the rules a long time ago to encourage chatting.Not only for the two of them, but also whenever they caught someone eating together.

It's a pity that Lor'themar Theron and Rivendell are relatively more reserved.

McDangken swallowed the noodles in his mouth and wiped his mouth: "Oh, actually, I am very envious of those mages. Flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, they are omnipotent. The archmage who was a hundred yards away flashed out in one breath is my childhood idol. .”

Liadrin also wiped her mouth, and opened her small cherry mouth lightly: "Are you alright now? Your Excellency, the commander-in-chief of the alliance?"

It's private time now, and McDonald has stipulated that they can call each other without honorific titles.

"That's another matter. I thought, if I don't have to charge every time to close the distance, and just pour the magic missiles from a long distance to solve the problem, how safe it is!"

"But I prefer to see your heroic charge." Liadlin held her cheeks, her cheeks were slightly red, and crystal water seemed to overflow from her beautiful eyes.

"This..." Mai Dang didn't know how to answer the words.

It's impossible to charge, ah bah, I probably won't be able to run away, huh.

At this time, Wa Niang still understood him: "In an alliance with a population of tens of millions, if the commander-in-chief needs to take the lead in charging every time, why do you need millions of soldiers?"

right!exactly!I just hold the Shenhao system, not the God of War system.

"Having said that, it's not that I don't have elemental talent! I play [Thunderbolt] Thief Six."

The two women nodded, McDonald's [Hundred Strikes of Thunder] is really awesome.

Liadrin thought about it: "Actually, maybe you're just not good at the traditional three-line magic elements of [Frost], [Fire], and [Arcane]. Since you know the wind-type thunder and lightning, maybe you really There are also other types of magic talents, such as [Earth type]."

Mai 'Faye' is interested.

What kind of fighter, what kind of thief, is not his ambition at all.

Isn't it good to be a Faye?

Even if you can't become a complete mage, being an elemental Shaman doesn't seem to be unacceptable, at least you can throw [Lightning Chain], let alone the power, at least you are handsome enough.

The key is not to get close!

At this point in time, the boss is getting bigger and bigger.

With his small body, if he dared to get close to Archimonde, he would come down with one kick, and if it was Uther, he might be the overlord, and he would probably be gone with one kick.

If you can dodge it, you will not be injured. If you can’t dodge it, you will go to hell by train.

McDonald immediately felt that Liadrin's proposal won my heart: "How to try?"

"This is the unique entrance ceremony of the Silvermoon City School of Magic. The simplest method is to find a stream of pure magic without attributes, that is, a small cup of Sunwell water, and let the magic apprentices cast the simplest magic of each department. "

"That's it? But I don't know those basic magic!"

Liadrin thought for a while, and took out a booklet from her space storage bag: "This is the "Magic Apprentice Handbook" that records the entire series of entry-level magic. I will teach you."

This thing, in Silvermoon City, is a rotten street thing.

In the world of Quel'dorei, where all the people want to be lords, it is a must for every noble family.

When Kaizi gave McDonnell a [Thunder Hundred Strikes] skill, McDonnell still remembers it vividly.

Suddenly there was such a good thing, McDonald simply struck while the iron was hot, and took out a small bottle of Sunwell water.

This thing, of course, is not a piece of rubbish that was taken out of the rune circle in the Eversong Forest.

This is drawn by sand sculpture players in the Sunwell sub-pool.

The purity is 98%, second only to the first-class goods in the main pool.

How could Liadrin not see it?

Not to mention the current moment when the Sun King and the Silver Moon Council are on the street and the Mage faction is in complete decline, even if the Sun King is still alive, if they sell her to McDonald's, she will break her bond with the motherland.

She didn't stop McDonnell, but reminded: "It's best not to let Kael'thas and the others see this thing. I'm afraid it will stimulate their hearts."

"Excitement? Maybe. However, since Kael'thas didn't protest the alliance's bombing of the Sunwell, he doesn't have the guts to pursue me."

Regarding Kaizi, McDonald has always been very contradictory.

As far as Kaizi is concerned, he is a tragedy.

However, poor people must have something to hate.

He is the "remnant poison" left over from the old days of being a high elf, and it also represents the interests of the most stubborn and arrogant part of the master mage. He is the most difficult to save and the most difficult to assimilate.

So from the very beginning, McDonnell adopted a splitting strategy against Quel'Thalas, which was bound to perish. He cleverly pulled one faction against the other, wooed the more lovable rangers headed by the Windrunner sisters, and angered the Mage faction. .

To Kaizi, he is really lukewarm.

To fully support Kaizi's restoration of the country, and to raise a father next to Stratholme every minute, is to make himself unhappy.

Don't care about it at all, pushing it to the hostile camp is also a trouble.

Since you eat the Xia faction, you can't raise the butcher's knife against the mage faction, who also has long ears, without sufficient reason?
McDonald's final attitude towards Kaizi is: fair stocking!

However, what McDonnell didn't expect was: the power of the sun well water... so terrifying!
Liadrin had already put a [Power Word *Shield] on it, using the holy light power of the commandment system to prevent McDonnell from reacting to the surrounding elements.

It's a pity that McDonald opened this small bottle with a diameter of only two fingers, soaked the index and middle fingers of his right hand in the water, and something went wrong.

At the same time, in the elf mansion at the opposite corner of the fortress square.

Two thin and haggard female figures are curled up in the corner.

The torment of the magic addiction in the past few days has already greatly reduced the appearance of these two once beautiful and noble astrologers.

It's not too horrible to look at, it's probably because the appearance value of nearly 90 points has dropped to 80 points.

They are like travelers in the desert without water for three days and three nights, on the verge of death.If you can become a great astrologer at the same level as an archmage, there is nothing ordinary.

Even a great astrologer who has been trained for thousands of years is still a person with a strong mind.

But no matter how their rationality convinces, deceives, and forces themselves, there is nothing in the world that can satisfy the hunger and thirst gushing out of their hearts except the sun well water.

That high concentration of pure magic is the source of their pleasure.

Their bodies, their magical circuits, even their souls protested most severely.

The torture for half a month has brought them to the verge of mental breakdown.

Just then, they smelled hope...

(End of this chapter)