What can't be resolved is actually due to acting skills.
If you have to cancel it, you can still do it.
But...why should I, Mai, sacrifice myself for the Dragon Clan?
The system prompt is as follows: [(Devil's Soul) is an item bound to the host's soul and cannot be unbound. Forcibly unbinding it will damage the host's soul. Calculated based on the host's current soul strength, there is a 99.99% chance that the host's soul will be shattered when it is unbound. 】
McDonald's, thank you so much!
As for use, that's even more nonsense.
[Activating (Demon Soul) requires the host to pay 10 years of life. This effect is territorial and irreversible...]
After seeing this, McDonald didn't want to read any more.
Is [Demon's Souls] strong? Of course it is.
With it, you have the power to control the four-color dragon, and ambitious people can use it to conquer the world and so on.
What's the cost?
Haha! Let’s highlight the key point – the lifespan is 10 years after startup.
And then the magic weapon's urinary properties, you know, its lifespan will be deducted for various reasons every now and then.
In other words, only guys like Nekros who don't take their own lives seriously can afford to play tricks.
Sorry, if you want someone like me to ruin the family, no problem! If you want to kill me? I won’t accompany you!
"How could you do this! You immediately terminate the connection with [Demon's Soul]! Otherwise... ah -" Talanistraz's cruel words were half-finished before he was knocked down by McDonald.
This thing is more chicken than Neltharion.
Maybe it's due to his already weak state.
In a charge, as soon as he touched Mr. Mai's platinum disc tile, his whole body twitched, his legs were in the air, foaming at the mouth, and he fell to the ground without any manners.
Alexstrasza immediately raised her vigilance to the highest level and shouted sternly: "Human! Do you also want to shamelessly dominate the Red Dragon Army!?"
The system prompt came immediately: [Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza seriously warns you that if you use force to dominate her and the Red Dragon Legion, you will gain the hostility of all red dragons and the reputation of the Red Dragon Legion and Wyrmrest Temple.
Eternally solidified into (deathly hatred).]
Life is not easy, Mai sighed.
There is little point in lying when dealing with these giant dragons that have lived for countless thousands of years.
He spread his hands: "The thing is like this..."
Upon hearing this, even the Red Dragon Queen was dumbfounded.
There are such weird things in the world!
In order to prevent the Black Dragon King from succeeding, McDonald tied up the [Devil's Soul] and refused to use it because he didn't want to die or overdraw his life.
After saying that, McDonald shrugged: "Anyway, I swear by the ancestors of the Stratholme family that I will never use [Devil's Soul] to be detrimental to the Red Dragon Legion or other Wyrmrest Temple members. In contrast, you should not
Come and bother me, okay?"
"We need to discuss it." The Red Dragon Queen flew away and started discussing with a bunch of her younger brothers.
On the other side, the battle of Grim Batol was over. The red dragons killed almost all the orcs they could see. It was a little regrettable that they could not save Kilrogg*'s Dead Eye.
He is worthy of being a strong man who can peek into the future!
Perhaps because he saw his own death in the prophecy, Kilrogg immediately sought good luck to avoid disaster and evaded others first. His ability to run so decisively and covertly was based on sacrificing his teammates (Dragonmaw Orcs).
The powerful Bean Sect is so terrifying!
McDonald dismissed the sand sculpture players who came to attack, and waited for a long time with Vereesa, and finally waited until the Red Dragon Legion reached an agreement.
Alexstrasza came over and solemnly informed McDonald.
"Longmian Temple believes what you and the alliance you represent for the time being, but again, if you use [Devil's Soul] to be detrimental to Longmian Temple, you will immediately become the mortal enemy of all the guardian dragons! Then, after discussion, Longmian Temple
The Temple of Sleep will not intervene in the war between you and the orcs, and our revenge against the orcs will end here."
"Of course, in order to ensure that [Demon Soul] is not captured by Neltharion or other conspirators, Wyrmrest Temple will send a powerful dragon to monitor you. It will not protect you, it will only ensure that in case you die unfortunately, [
Demon Soul] will not be abused by other intelligent beings."
After hearing this, McDonald shrugged: "It's up to you."
He is also very helpless!
Human beings have little room for negotiation in front of the still powerful Longmian Temple.
To be fair, at this point in time in Longmian Temple, apart from Long Ding’s meager Blue Dragon, any of the other three legions could allow the Alliance to destroy several countries.
Now that he knew that Longmian Temple would be one of his own, McDonald just let it go.
Do whatever you like.
Time finally crossed the first year of the Dark Portal and came to January 1st of the year.
A piece of exciting news spread throughout the entire Alliance of Lordaeron - the Red Dragon Legion, which was previously controlled by the orcs and destroyed Stromgarde, the capital of the Kingdom of Stromgard, was led by Macdonken, Duke of Stratholme.
The secret team was successfully liberated.
Not only did he rescue the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza, but he also succeeded in making the orcs lose all their air force in disguise.
The shadow of death that hung over the entire alliance dissipated in an instant.
McDonald instantly became a household name throughout the league.
To be honest, King Terenas is not necessarily so willing to praise McDonald as a hero. Unfortunately, the alliance is relatively weak in all battlefields, and there is no substantive record to show.
Politics is like this. The more unfavorable the situation is, the more you need a hero, a shining point to divert people's attention.
The Alliance desperately promoted this as a great victory to make up for the previous fall of the second human kingdom.
In fact, the war situation was far from as good as the Alliance advocated.
Quite simply, in that large-scale feint attack, humans also lost more than 80% of their griffins. Due to the different ownership, the alliance now cannot even assemble a griffon brigade of one hundred riders.
The Griffin unit was reduced from an organic air force to a scout level.
Due to the neutrality of the Red Dragon Legion, the Alliance and the Orcs are essentially at odds with each other. We should stop using the air force and just engage in ground warfare.
As heavy snow fell for three consecutive days, the Alliance Air Force was completely grounded.
Stratholme Territory, on January 5th, two female elves looked at each other outside the blacksmith shop.
Vereesa: "Have you decided?"
Valeera nodded lightly: "Yes."
Vereesa sighed: "Well, this is your decision. After all, every elf has the freedom to choose."
Valeela's eyes were firm, and she turned to stare at the thin figure in the blacksmith shop: "There may be a second lord in the world who is willing to look at a despicable thief with a peaceful look. But he is willing to turn the fallen dragon king - Deathwing
He is the only one who can make weapons out of his teeth and give them to a mere thief."
Valeera patted her waist. Even a brand new dagger holster could not hide the fierce aura inside. She couldn't help but take it out, played with two daggers, and then reinserted the two daggers into the sheaths.
.
They are the main-hand dagger named [Shadow Flame Blade], which can trigger extra damage from the dual attributes of fire and shadow, and the sharp off-hand dagger named [Dragon King Blade].
It is no exaggeration to say that these daggers, hand-crafted by the dwarf lord and master blacksmith Kurtaz, are definitely the sharpest magic weapons of this era, and their level is close to that of a demigod.
The curved part at the end of Neltharion's missing fangs was difficult to make into other weapons. Making a dagger was just a matter of convenience, and McDonald didn't think too much about it.
Who would have thought that after Valeela put away the dagger, she suddenly asked McDonald to be his guard for the rest of her life.
McDonald was stunned at the time.
After a tenth of a second of careful consideration and secretly saying sorry to Varian, McDonald smiled.
