Stratholme God

Chapter 892 The king of volume is actually me? (1 more)
Originally, McDonnell was thinking about three times and five divisions, and brought down the chaste saint.

"I'll go talk to her." Surprisingly, Kalia stepped forward and made this request.

"This..." Kalia was McDonald's baby bump, and McDonald hesitated rarely.

"It's okay, I'll accompany her." Liadrin raised the shield in Yang's hand.

What kind of sparks will be created between two heroines of the holy department and a holy virgin of unknown origin?
Yet another branch of history that hadn't been conceived.

The Virgin of Chastity may not be very strong, as long as the squad is not too badly equipped, they can get by no matter what.

Is it worth risking Kalia like this?
What McDonnell saw was Kalia's firm gaze—the still-clear eyes had already faded from their frailty.

MacDonald was startled suddenly, only then did he realize that she was no longer the princess of the royal family who couldn't do anything, she was purely the most beautifully decorated princess.In any case, even if she was beaten by McDonald, she is still a heroine who has experienced several shocking battles in the eyes of ordinary people.

The appearance is weak, but in fact it is soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

Should it be said that she deserves to be the woman who became the undead in history?

Suddenly laughing, McDonald nodded: "Okay! You can try it."

Looking at the backs of the two women, McDonald felt a little strangely melancholy.

At this time, Queen Xi took a step forward and whispered in McDonnell's ear: "Oh, McDonald, you are too strong, and those of us around us sometimes get melancholy!"

"Uh?"

"You are so perfect! The god of war of the alliance, the leader of the alliance, the greatest inventor, the economist who meets once in a thousand years, the prophet who is always on the right path... Even if I stay by your side, I am willing to be a star lingering around the sun. It's not that simple!"

At this moment, in McDonald's spiritual sea, his own image is a strange white cat.A light flashed "thud" above the head, and there was a system prompt that [strange knowledge] had increased.

For a long time, McDonnell was terrified by Mr. System and Medivh's preaching that "the parallel world of Azeroth occupies the vast majority".

Traveling through 13 years, Mai was trembling, fearing that a mistake in his decision would cause the alliance's combat power to fall behind, or that he would inadvertently send to death a hero who should have shined in history.

He overlooked one thing: if every decision he makes is correct, and all the heroes who mess with him in reality do what he says, then these heroes who should have made a lot of great deeds are still the ones in history. Are those great heroes?
Not to mention heroes, even if it is a person's growth, it is not enough to rely on nurturing and reading.The experiences and tribulations he (she) has encountered will greatly affect the height he or she can reach in the end.

He led the heroes to fight, with the blueprint and historical plot almost the same in this world and the game, of course there is no need to worry about making mistakes in the strategy, even if they make mistakes, they can't make too many mistakes.

In this way, the heroes will gradually become a group of talents, a mechanical killing machine with no soul, a part of a precision machine, instead of the sharp and unique dazzling existence in history.

You see, as soon as Aurelia and Vereesa got pregnant, they immediately had a three-year rhythm.

Recently, he didn't care about anything, just looked at his growing belly, and giggled silly.

It doesn't have the taste of the original heroine at all.

Macdonald suddenly smiled wryly, he felt like a roll king who traveled back to ten years ago, killing all the undeveloped geniuses.

Let go?

Or hold on tight?

This is a problem.

Just when McDonald's thoughts diverged, Kalia chatted with the Virgin of Chastity.

It took about 10 minutes for the two of them to come back with the Giantess: "Okay, the Virgin of Chastity, she agrees to go on a pilgrimage to the Cathedral of Stratholme, and if it is really a holy place, she is willing to become the guardian of the Cathedral .”

Ah this...

It's an unimaginable drama.

A heartfelt smile appeared on McDonnell's face: "Good job!"

A sweet smile appeared on Kalia's face after receiving the compliment.

The next strategy went smoothly. There is something called [equipment crushing] in this world.In the case of obviously superior strength, higher attack and defense power will obviously bring corresponding fault tolerance.

Went to the opera house to watch the [Romeo and Juliet] opera performed by the two ghost bosses, and went to the back again, overturning a huge structure named [curator], McDonald suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked around. Khadgar: "What do you think of this team?"

"It's great, it feels like you can handle all kinds of monsters with ease."

"I want to train them and let them fight on their own."

"Ah... I'm not sure what's in the depths of Karazhan." Khadgar looked troubled.

McDonnell looked around and saw a pair of eager eyes: "No, I believe they can do it. How about it, you do what you think first, and go directly to the key points you think. And I , just stay in the front hall and wait for the good news?"

"It's not impossible." Khadgar scratched his head.

Coincidentally, during regular contact with the alliance military, Kaizi found him.

"It's just right, Kael'thas, you borrow Sagunar to help."

"Okay." Kaizi didn't hesitate.

So, after McDonnell withdrew from the Karazhan Raiders, he added a tool man.

McDonnell called the guard knights of the Stratholme family, and surrounded by Calpurnia and Solanian, he chose to meet Kaizi at the opera house in Karazhan, a little strangely.

Kaizi glanced at this place that used to belong to Medivh, where Medivh and his vassals enjoyed romantic operas, and felt strange. In his impression, McDonald had never liked arty.

As a result, a lot of musicians, dancers and so on who served the Lordaeron nobles in the past couldn't get along well.

The attendant cleaned up a corner of the opera house. This was originally a noble box. Although it was hastily cleaned, it still looked full of style.

Even Macdonald found a phantom phonograph in the opera house that had never appeared in history, as long as the score was input, the corresponding symphony could be produced.

Of course, this is the phantom of Karazhan, or the ghost band is playing, you can call it [Yin music].

When Beethoven's "Fate" was played, Kaizi and his two advisers were shocked by the grand momentum.

"It's amazing music. I didn't expect Karazhan to have such a place." Kaizi praised sincerely.

"Well, it's very interesting, but it's a pity that this place belongs to Khadgar. So don't miss it, we can enjoy it this time." McDonnell leaned on the newly replaced reclining chair, stretching his posture.

Finally, a song was played.Kaizi finally spoke: "My lord, this time, it's Astaro's blood oath..."

(End of this chapter)