Stratholme God

Chapter 437 Mountain Giant (2 more)
Macdonald is very wary of Sal.

If there is any young man in this world who has the aura of the protagonist, leaving aside Varian who is not yet an adult, it is Thrall.

Compared with Brainless Roar, the current Thrall is the real Son of Destiny.

How can a normal person suddenly gain the support of the elder boss Hou Dad?Then in just one year, they regained the Darkspear trolls and the tauren in one go, and expanded the territory from scratch by more than ten times?
Oh, as confirmed by the spies of sand sculpture players, Thrall's father Durotan is not dead in this life.

An old house where a treasure.

With Sarty in charge, Orgrimmar is still standing still.

Of course, there was another reason for McDonald to rush back to Stratholme—Kaizi was a little restless.

In fact, it was not a big deal. Seeing that the Alliance had basically expelled the Scourge from the mainland of the Eastern Kingdom, Kaizi sent a report to McDonald, saying that he wanted to regain the old collar of Quel'Thalas.

McDonnell refused to send troops to Kaizi on the grounds of fighting across the sea, and the ranger sent elves who ate it would not give it either.

Kaizi was stubborn, and rushed towards the sun well with thousands of people.

Then be educated.

In the past, Long Ears used the endless energy of the Sunwell to wipe out all the trolls' superiority in numbers, and the erupting elements alone could harvest the trolls' lives infinitely.

Without the Sunwell, Kaizi finally realized how weak these archmages and high-ranking mages were.

That's right, they all changed to new meditation methods, and they drank enough water from the Sun Well, so they don't have to worry about magic addiction for the time being, but when they do it, they will start to waver.

The Langbi-style spellcasting that has been formed for thousands of years cannot be changed overnight.

After the first few waves of troll undead were incinerated by them with excessive fire elements, more than half of the mages started knocking on magic crystals in panic.

The natural mana recovery produced by their weak arcane magic circuits cannot keep up with their mana consumption.

Especially the sorcerer Malakalas and the two Zul'Aman bosses who were left behind by Zujin to watch the scene swarmed forward, using their bodies strengthened by the polluted Sunwell water to rush forward with the magic of the new blood elves' big three, Don't spend money on witchcraft and magic, Kaizi and the others can't stand it.

An ambitious battle for restoration ended in such an anticlimactic manner that Kaizi and others retreated to the protective range of McDonald's bunker group.

The shame is the shame, leaving the protection range of the cannon, their blood elf recovery army advanced less than 500 meters...

Kaizi's entire elf showed a gray and defeated color.

MacDonald comforted Kaizi with sincerity and satisfaction: "When we eliminate Terenas and the Demon King, I will definitely find time to help you beat Quel'Thalas return."

Well, it looks like the enemy is Azshara!
Once the main force of the alliance crosses the sea, wouldn't it be easy?
Kaizi's gray eyes became bright again: "I am very grateful."

McDonald waved his hand: "I'll talk about it for you when I find time, I'm afraid the plan won't keep up with the changes."

Well, I really mean that.

The current situation is too chaotic, and 'history' is becoming more and more unreliable. Lao Taizi has not even got the [Book of Medivh], which makes McDonald start to doubt history.

He is also tangled!
According to the current form, the later the arrival of Ake'meng'de, the better, and the farther away from the Eastern Kingdom mainland, the better.

Of course he wanted the best of luck.

But believe that no one can believe in the integrity of the goddess of fate!

So throughout October, McDonald was busy transporting troops.Kul Tiras and McDonnell's private fleet traveled back and forth across the Endless Sea three times, and finally transported Rivendell's Stratholme First Army to Tanaris' Golden Sword Port and Theramore .

No way, Theramore is too small to fit 10 people, let alone a semi-mechanized army.

The logistics involved made Barthilas and Lor'themar almost bald.

It is late autumn in Stratholme in October, and the temperature at night is below 10 degrees. It stands to reason that winter clothes should be prepared, but it turns out that it will enter the hot summer immediately across the sea.

The temperature in the Tanaris Desert at 10 noon on October 25th was 12 degrees!
Yes, there are no four seasons in this place, there are only two seasons in spring and summer.

It is obvious that Jinjian Port is by the sea, and there are barracks that are insulated from heat and heat, but no matter how well prepared, the temperature difference alone will make thousands of people feel uncomfortable, and all kinds of diseases will hit like overwhelming.

The same is true for Theramore Port. The sweltering swampy climate made many Union soldiers miserable.

Fortunately, McDonald's prepared enough medical drugs.

More than 1 people fell ill, and 5 people were sick. At least not many people died, otherwise morale would collapse before the start of the fight.

For the entire month of November, the Alliance army was stuck in two ports, unable to go anywhere.

This situation left all the bigwigs in the alliance dumbfounded and speechless.

It was in the situation that the alliance's cross-sea force was basically abolished, the night elves showed their super combat power to the world.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

It seemed that the entire Ash Valley was shaken!

Looking at the huge and towering figure, Terenas tasted the emotion called 'headache' for the first time in a long time!

The Sun King introduced bitterly:

"During the battle of the ancients tens of thousands of years ago, the elves who respected nature mastered the power to summon rock giants, and named these giants who were closest in size to the legendary Titans [Mountain Giants]. These pure earth elemental creatures , used to be a sharp weapon for the elves to fight against the demons of the Burning Legion, but since that battle, everything related to it has disappeared in the long river of history one by one. The War of the Ancients did not exist until my father left 7000 years ago, and the night elves never Activated them."

This thing has even become a legend among the night elves. After ten thousand years, only its power and might are still being praised by the elder elves.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!?" Old Taizi was full of resentment towards the Sun King.

"Even my father and king almost forgot about this thing." The Sun King was very aggrieved.

I'm afraid even few beings inside the elves know that this kind of supreme summoner that can compete with demons still exists.

Until today, it has reappeared in front of the world——

too exaggerated!

With a height of more than ten floors, his whole body is made of hard granite, his body and limbs are very thick, and he looks extremely burly.

There are not one, not ten, but hundreds of mountain giants.

They shuttled through the woods like a row of moving walls.

Ordinary attacks can't damage these terrifying earth elemental creatures at all.

Almost no physical attacks, fire, water, and wind elemental attacks have damage reduction, only shadow or evil energy can cause relatively high damage to them.

Do you think the night elves will send out the mountain giant alone?

I'm sorry, but when I first came up, I was a squadron of elf shooters.

(End of this chapter)