Stratholme God

Chapter 897 What is a Trident

From the perspective of technological development, gnomes are not much better than goblins. The difference is that gnomes are a little bit more life-saving and not so dark.But changing the technology talent tree in different ways and spending a lot of money is not much different from goblins cheating money.

Gnomeregan, the main city of dwarves in the Dun Morogh Mountains, has fallen. Just like in history, there is no way. It's not that McDonald doesn't want to stop it, but he really can't stop it.He even sent someone to kill Therma Prager, who would later become a twenty-five-year-old leper dwarf.But the invasion of caveman troggs was beyond his control.

Just like in history, in order to deal with the cavemen, the dwarf that he had blown up went to wear a pair of pants with the copper beard dwarf. However, with the explosion of technology, even the rich Magni asked McDonald for sponsorship and orders.

Today, Gelbin, who lives in Ironforge, is more eager than anyone else for the military orders of Papa McGregor.

With an order from McDonald, the money was immediately credited to the account, and Gelbin immediately asked his younger brother to run at full speed to explode the production capacity.

The production line is ready-made, and McDonnell made the dwarves ready a long time ago, but how many tortoises are made, how many [Magic Crabs] are also underwater machines, plus the [Big Devil] that is called the "Black Tri-Star" by the paste.

Of course, production capacity is not something that can be ordered to start work today, and the finished product will be received at the front line tomorrow.

Even if the dwarves can start working overnight and produce a bunch of tortoises and magic crabs in one day, don't you look at where the factory is?

The finished product of Ironforge must first be transported to Stormwind City, then transported to the Red Ridge Mountains through the East-West Trans-South Continent Railway, then go south through the Swamp of Sorrows and the Blasted Lands, and finally pass through the Portal of Darkness and Hellfire Peninsula before arriving front.

During this period, wouldn't the alliance do nothing and just wait for the new airframes to be delivered to the rear?
If there is no way, maybe it is.

But while the alliance continued to develop the southern part of the Terokkar Forest, they cleared up all kinds of messy races, monsters, and even the vanguard of Windsor had entered the Auchindoun area in the south, and began to think of ways to clean it up.

"City of the Dead" Auchindoun was once a sacred draenei necropolis, where the dead draenei were buried.Later the Shadow Council of Orcs took over here, summoning an ancient powerful element.

The blast from the elements tore through Auchindoun and reduced nearly half of Terokkar Forest to what is now the Bone Wastes.The ruins of Auchindoun stand in the middle of the Bone Wastes, a haunted, crypt-filled interior.

The current situation in Auchindoun is very chaotic, and multiple forces covet the powerful energy here: the Void Spirits absorb arcane power from the Mana Tomb, the Burning Legion harvests souls from the Auchenai Crypt, and the arakkoa fanatics carry out dark battles in the Sethekk Hall. magical rituals, while the Shadow Council plans to rule Outland in the Shadow Labyrinth.

A group of disobedient guys who can be said to kill anyone they see.

So, after Macdonald discussed it, he let the two idiots take over Windsor's command of the southern line and ran to clean up the Wilderness of Bones.

Windsor's leadership is okay, but personal force is really not flattering. For example, the last boss of the Shadow Labyrinth, Moore, this elemental monster, is estimated to be able to beat a hundred Windsor.

The two fools went over, took away a group of second- and third-tier heroes of the alliance, and organized them to clean up the small divisions of Auchindoun.

On the Zangarmarsh side, McDonald leisurely established a headquarters in Tyrendor, a stronghold established by the Draenei.

This stronghold is very wonderful, built on a huge swamp mushroom.

In the past, after relying on human lifts to carry people up, the orcs could only stare blankly.That's how the draenei escaped.

Now that an elevator driven by a diesel engine is installed, various anti-aircraft guns are arranged, and a new black dragon lair has been built by a few mushrooms next to it. McDonald is very safe here.

Drinking tea, just eating small snacks, and then watching the battle report if you have nothing to do, how many naga have been killed today.

what?
Who's fighting the Naga?
Ladies and gentlemen, you don't know whose trident is the trident, right?
Before this group of sand sculpture players traveled to Azeroth, they had trouble with Wang Hao. The trident is naturally the Neptune Trident of Atlantis!

Thanks to the trident helping Azeroth Star Soul many times, although Star Soul's old man is very hard to pinch the upper limit of the sand sculpture player's strength, she still opened the door anyway.

For this expedition, the openings are [underwater movement speed] and [underwater breathing].

Before that, the only underwater troops that the alliance could fight were the druids of the Cenarion Council, except for someone like Mai's submarine.

Druids become seals, and they can still deal with Naga a little bit.

That's just the level of maneuvering. If you really want to go straight to the front, it will take about three to four qualified druids to replace a male Naga.

Taking Druids who can adapt to various environments as underwater cannon fodder and stuffing them all in the Viper Lake is a loss-making business, even if you are as reckless as Fandral*[-] helmets, you can't bear it.

This principle is that if you lose to yourself, it will hurt everyone to change it.

McDonald is not afraid!

Sand sculpture players die casually, the key is that here he is an outlander, and Azeroth Star Soul has nothing to do with it. The number of resurrections of these sand sculptures is directly doubled, and even McDonnell called out - good guy.

Originally, McDonnell didn't know they were so strong, until [Chu Jiayun] lit a cigarette and talked about the past.

"Boss, do you know how hard it was when we first passed through? We were reincarnated as 60cm tall crayfish, unarmed..."

Now these teasers, not to mention being able to fight Naga underwater, it is probably two players for one Naga.

Fighting and fighting, the noble Naga realized that something was wrong, and the loss of his family was too serious.But the guys on the opposite side were not afraid of death, no matter how they beat them, some people jumped into the water and ran to them.

The female Naga captains began to be stingy, and they would not approach unless they had an advantage in numbers.

[Gavemepower] said to McDonald: "In order to prevent Naga from escaping, we must find a way to prevent it from escaping. In our opinion, the effect of using [Dirty God Bullet] is the best."

"Then use it."

In one word from McDonald, I don't know how many filthy gods have suffered.

[Dream back to the mortal world] This dirt was originally hung on the southeast branch.

[No. 11 Sniper] has publicly sentenced this guy: "Because of posting pictures in the system chat group, it was almost discovered by the Galactic Order Council and the group was blown up. Here, I will punish Dongnanzhi. Can you accept it? Or is it dying? Do you want to have a bite to eat?"

[Dream Back to Mortal World]: "No, that, I apply to plug the barrel and shoot it out from the barrel."

"This...approved. But the number must be doubled."

"Well, okay, I admit it." The dirty god lowered his head.

Not long after, "Bang bang bang!" A bunch of dirty gods were beaten into the sky, and then quickly fell into the water.

The next moment, these guys turned into meat paste, and as a price, a wave of spiritual pollution swayed in the water... Hundreds of Naga fell into chaos.

(End of this chapter)