Stratholme God

Chapter 625 Defeated for the second time (1 more)
sweat!
Sweat!

Waterfall sweat!
Sweating profusely!

As a seasoned mogul, it would be foolish to answer the question directly.

MacDonald forced himself to calm down instantly: "Wait! Am I talking in my sleep?"

All of a sudden, in this room, which was obviously decorated in the style of night elves, every pretty face was filled with weirdness.

In unison, all the girls nodded.

"..." There was a full ten seconds of silence before McDonnell bit the bullet and continued: "As one of the leaders of the alliance, I am obliged to know whether there is any possibility of leaking the alliance's secrets in my previous sleep talk. Please cooperate , Retell my dream talk again."

Magical skills - [Private business]!
If it's not a business, make it a business!
Alleria sighed, with a look of 'this is what you want me to say', imitating his tone, with a rough voice, the first sentence was impressively...

"Hearts for Skadi—"

"Pfft—" McDonnell sprayed on the spot.

When I teleported back, I was stuck in the time-space teleportation for too long, and I occasionally used the system to play a mobile game on Earth. Is this all nonsense?
McDonnell still wanted to pretend that nothing happened, so he picked up the water glass next to the bed very naturally, took a sip, and frowned: "Why is this boiled water tasteless?"

The girls are even weirder.

It has to be said that he is a high elf, and he can easily come up with operas and poems. The points of his deduction ability are not as good as those of professional actors.

Queen Xi pinched her nose: "Recharge 168, and Titi will take it home."

Vereesa sighed, and continued: "I want six Skadi."

Liadrin said vividly: "This is military expenses! It cannot be saved!"

God!What kind of public execution is this, a large-scale social death scene! ?

McDonnell was completely ashes, and when a gust of wind blew outside the window, he turned into ashes, blown away, scattered...scattered...

"This, this, this..." McDonald didn't know how to explain it.

Could it be that I told them that on May 5, I used an account named Yu Yunfei #8 to play "Ark" to draw cards, and a catastrophe-level shipwreck came! ?
Who knows, Tyrande sighed: "It's okay, we all understand, it should be a card game similar to "Hearthstone"!"

McDonald nearly choked to death.

After asking, I found out that the sand sculpture player is fully responsible.

Those guys don't know whether to say they have a conscience or no conscience.Directly copied the cards and gameplay of "Hearthstone", and also called it to let more ordinary soldiers of the alliance understand their leaders and heroes.

This thing is absolutely brain-burning, not everyone likes it, but those who like it are extremely addicted.

Because this 'game' was passed on by the famous Trident unit, it was regarded by the alliance as the will of the leader McDonald.

Many new soldiers of the alliance are striving to become a Hearthstone card character.

However, this is all trivial, the biggest problem is——

"It is now May 9, 5th year of the Dark Portal!"

More than three years have passed in a flash!
McDonnell looked as if he had just knocked down "Holy Water of Laoshan Mountain" and died suddenly on the spot.Thinking about how after his return, he was inexplicably thrown by Nozdormu to a place 30 meters above Mount Hyjal, and even broke his leg. How could he not know that this is Nozdormu's revenge!

Pooh!Didn't I secretly hack a billion bottles of genuine well water from the Well of Eternity, so I deserve to take revenge on me like this?
business first!

In the past three years, Stratholme and even the entire alliance continued to operate according to the arrangements before he left.

The only big news is that Varian Wrynn, the king of Stormwind City, suddenly rode a horse one day, then fell off the horse and hit his head, becoming mentally retarded.

McDonnell's first reaction was to grab Onyxia, skin her bones, and take her to Stormwind City to hang a dragon's head as a sacrifice.

The problem is, during the long time he was away, Onyxia behaved like a baby, staying in Stratholme City without going anywhere.The biggest hobby is playing mahjong and being addicted to "Hearthstone" cards.

Of course, a booklet with the Chinese word "culprit" written on the cover was placed on the table in front of McDonald.

As soon as it was opened, McDonnell saw an oil painting.

This was drawn by [Chu Jiayun], it looks like Nefarian in "Warcraft".

Below it is written a sentence "Let the idiot fly for a while".

This……

Well, Brother Naifa, as long as you are happy!

McDonnell has already sentenced the Marquis of the Storm Kingdom named Anlifanai to death.

As for the cramp, or the other way around telling him 'you're awake, the operation was a success', it depends on McDonald's mood after the first kill.

The crux of the matter is, where did Varian die?
According to the original history, Varian was hit by Onyxia's evil magic, and his whole body was split into two, turning into two identical clones.Among them, the mentally retarded one stayed in Stormwind City to serve as Onyxia's puppet; the brainy Varian was thrown into the sea, rushed to the seaside of Durotar somehow, and was caught and dragged away. Be a slave gladiator.

It's either Dire Maul or the Ring of Blood arena, it's only one of the two.

Quite easy!

But now, McDonnell is not sure, thinking: The most urgent thing is to heal the injury first, and then torture the Black Dragon Princess.

"I finally came back. The alliance's military newspaper can be placed with me, and I will read it. Now, I need to rest."

After dealing with the girls, McDonald sent them away temporarily.

Although he saw concern in every girl's eyes, and behind every pair of pupils, there was a mountain of questions, but McDonald really didn't know what kind of expression he should use to face any of them.

Not long after taking a break, McDonald became a little anxious.

He suddenly realized that he was a wounded number.

It's not that he couldn't stand up, but mainly because his legs ached a little when he exerted himself.

As the saying goes, one hundred days of injury!

He can still stand up, which is already magical.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Calia in a nurse outfit coming in.

He was so scared that he trembled on the spot.

This style, if you say that there are no sand sculpture players to make trouble, McDonald will be the first to not believe it.

This is the same style as the number one best-selling nurse outfit in a certain treasure.

Kalia herself had a faint blush on her face.

What happened next... was even more magical!
According to the plot, it should be two pieces of C-grade Lordaeron loaf sandwiched with long cheese sticks, and then heated until the cheese sticks can no longer be heated, and the slurry is splashed everywhere.

What's weird is that Kalia used the most gentle tone to do what a nurse should do.

"You should tell me if you need it."

Well, she brought out a urinal.

"Ahhh! Don't come here——" McDonald was terrified and shrank straight into the corner of the hospital bed.

On this day, McDonald's young heart was defeated for the second time.

(End of this chapter)