There are two things that cannot be replaced in a team: one is the leader, who is the brains of the team and determines the direction of the team; the second is the MT.
MT is often the strongest human shield hero.
To suffer the most severe beatings, you must naturally get the best equipment.
McDonald was used to the big silver dwarf standing in front of him like a building.
The feeling is very subtle, like a thick and strong bridge pier, helping you block a mountain that is about to topple.
Anyway, McDonald's wouldn't want to do that kind of pedicure at the feet of a giant boss.
This is also the problem!
Magni is the well-deserved MT of the League of Heroes, but according to the historical trend, in the next [Catastrophe], Magni will enter a mysterious state of suspended animation because of listening to the voice of Azeroth. He will change as a result.
Become an out-and-out diamond man.
Magni will not return once he changes, he will return at the time of [Battle for Azeroth].
But at that time, after listening to the voice of Azeroth, he had become the spokesperson of Ai Xing, and theoretically no longer belonged to the alliance's order of battle.
However, McDonald had no reason to stop Magni.
Being promoted to Diamond Man is equivalent to the venerable dwarf king being promoted to a demigod-level existence in one fell swoop.
No matter from any angle, this is a gratifying thing.
McDonald's can't stop his brother from the Alliance and ask him to give up his career and continue to work hard in the hero group, right?
Magni is not here, and Muradin is obviously a lot worse. It can only be said to be just okay. The main reason is that Muradin plays [God descends from the earth], and under high intensity, the duration often cannot last ten minutes.
This is very embarrassing!
If it’s not a harvest group, who can say that the boss can be beaten within ten minutes?
Uther is also a good T, but the big sword in Azeroth is different from the big sword in Monster Hunter World. Using [Ashbringer] as a shield...McDonald's doesn't have that luxury.
It is best to do this as little as possible, punishing the cavalry as a guest as an anti-cavalry and acting as a MT.
As for the remaining warriors and paladins...forget it, King Wa's mad battle, Er Sha's weapon battle, Lafayette's disciplinary cavalry...these guys fight more fiercely than the other, but are more awkward as MTs.
After going around and around, we have returned to the starting point. The alliance lacks a human shield MT hero.
It just so happens that Brother Niu is very suitable.
The body is suitable and the strength is absolutely explosive. The key is that the tauren have a miserable status in the tribe.
Historically, before Brain Roar took over as warchief, Kane objected to Thrall giving way to Brain Roar. This laid the groundwork for Brain Roar to go against the grain for a while, forcing Lao Niu to use the tribal method of planting flags.
[Makgora] comes to challenge the stupid roar.
In a normal fight, Lao Niu would definitely win, but who would have thought that the stupid roar really showed no respect for martial arts, and actually poisoned the weapon, poisoning Lao Niu alive.
Baine, the calf who succeeded to the throne, wanted to seek justice, but the tribe's upper echelons were not interested at all. Later, his hometown, Thunder Bluff, was robbed by his family's [Grim Totem] organization that believed in the Great Purge. As a result, he was forced to run to Theramore.
Not only did he seek refuge with Jaina, but he also took back his hometown with the help of the Alliance.
Next, the situation of the tauren in the tribe can only be described as being persecuted. This cannot be blamed on Bain's aura of being a "tribe traitor".
If McDonald were in Bain's position, he would be the absolute opposite.
The current situation of the tauren cannot be said to be similar to the situation in history, it can only be said to be worse than it.
The tribe's current territory is too small, and the piece of cake called [resources] is even smaller. Thrall can't divide it well, so the orcs have to be given priority. This also leads to the crazy rise of [big orcism] in disguise, and other races are somewhat suppressed.
and slavery.
In addition, McDonald's had deliberately given Thrall eye drops before, giving Brother Niu all kinds of sweetness that they couldn't refuse. Catalyzed by this conspiracy, the Tauren were even more miserable.
McDonald believed that as long as he pushed again, he would be at least 70% sure that Niu Ge, who had been forced into the tribe in history, would fall into the arms of the alliance.
MacDonald was explaining to Onyxia, seemingly talking to himself. The black dragon princess also listened attentively, and then ended her maintenance work appropriately at the climax of the story.
After finishing, she smiled.
"This is the poison called [trust]!"
"Poison?" McDonald looked slightly sideways, feeling strange at such a description.
"Of course, [trust], whether you believe it or not, will ferment. Obviously, the mutual trust between the tauren and the orcs has disappeared. Congratulations to your master. You have won another beautiful battle."
"Is this a win? The results haven't come out yet." McDonald smiled.
"In my opinion, this is like every victory you have won before. You have already won before the war started." Onyxia sincerely complimented.
McDonald gently caressed the charming and gentle face opposite him: "Oh? Then let me ask you, can your [trust] in me... also be called poison?"
Onyxia let her master caress her smooth face with slightly rough fingers.
"certainly!"
"How to say?"
"There is no so-called [love] in the concept of black dragon. After such a long time, the master will not wishfully think that I have fallen in love with you, right?"
Sounding a little uncomfortable, McDonald changed his position and leaned on the chair, holding his cheek: "You continue to talk."
She smiled: "Maybe other dragons will think I'm crazy, and I think so myself. But - I am 100% convinced that you are the strongest being in the world. That's why I even know it
Every service is a shame to me, but I am still willing to serve you, obey your every command, and even challenge the boundary of death for you."
She puffed up her chest proudly, and used the ring finger and little finger of her left hand to flick away the black hair hanging on her chest: "Isn't this [the poison of trust]? What is it?"
McDonald was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Your character is really twisted."
"It's because you don't understand the black dragon race." After that, she massaged McDonald's calf: "It's not important. Even if you don't keep winning in the future, as long as you don't exhaust my trust in you,
Before, I was your most loyal mount. You can ride it however you want."
"Interesting." McDonald gently hooked her chin: "Then how many times do I have to lose before your trust in me is exhausted?"
"As for Ebonok and Flegel, you'll run away after losing to Neltharion twice."
"Don't change the target, I'm asking you!" McDonald pressed.
Her eyes wandered several times, and finally met McDonald's eyes helplessly. Onyxia said weakly, "Probably, I won't give up until you become what Terenas is today."
