Ai Xing always maintains a cautious attitude towards foreign races, trusting whoever comes as soon as they come.
McDonald brought the sand sculpture players across time and did so much work for Ai Xing that the ancient gods killed two of them. Only then did Ai Xing give him and the sand sculpture players an opening to recruit them as the regular army of the planet.
This is not easy.
If Macdonald hadn't been familiar with the direction of historical plots, he would have thought that he was a time-traveler who "walks two steps without any trouble, and something will happen wherever he goes." He would be nicknamed the time-travel version of Conan.
At this time, Varian touched his head: "Brother, I don't understand what you are talking about! What is Star Soul Approval?"
Although I really wanted to complain about King Wa's "If you are not educated, just read more", but when you think about it, this is actually metaphysics, so McDonald's mysteriously transferred it: "Haha, you can just ask Magni."
Leaders:???
Only Magni was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "McDonald, did you find out?"
Nonsense, the system shows you [Demi-godization progress 13%].
McDonald said lightly: "We are all working together for Azeroth Star Soul."
Magni thought for a while and decided that it would be better to confess. He took off the gauntlet on his left hand in front of the magic mirror, revealing a patch of crystallized skin on the back of his hand.
"This is not the frost element." Jaina was shocked. She immediately realized that this was not the ice crystal of the frost element.
"Actually, it's been a while since I discovered that part of my body has crystallized. I've been hesitating, not knowing what to do." Magni was frank: "However, since McDonald's said this is a good thing, then
I’m relieved too.”
McDonald said in a slightly excited tone: "If everything goes well, a strong demigod will be born in the League of Heroes. However, the road to demigods is extremely bumpy, so please make arrangements early for His Majesty Bronzebeard. You are of the earth attribute.
Your transformation is destined to be quite long, most likely in [years]."
"Is that so..." Magni was startled.
In history, it was precisely because of the repeated disasters on the earth that he did not know what was happening on the earth, so he rashly explored it. As a result, he was directly petrified and turned into a crystal man without making any arrangements for his funeral. This led to the loss of power of the Bronzebeard dwarves.
vacuum.
The situation in this life was very different. He was the first to come into contact with the edge of the demigod realm in advance. At the same time, his dissatisfied daughter with her arms facing outwards could not find a real support. After all, the black iron dwarves were beaten into grandsons, and now they are copper
Bearded Dwarf's servants are almost equivalent to slaves.
If he continues to allow a power vacuum to arise, he will no longer be Magni.
He was very straightforward: "Then let's announce it here in advance. Leave my unfilial daughter alone. Once I lose consciousness and cannot govern, my second brother Muradin will act as king of the Bronzebeard Dwarves."
Muradin was a little anxious: "Brother, I..."
"Stop talking nonsense! With Brian's temper, I don't trust my people to him. You are my best choice. If I really fail to attack the demigods and die, you will be the next king."
Dwarves have always been busy in their affairs.
After Magni picked up the hammer and educated his second brother, and even agreed to leave the [Happiness of Earth] to Muradin, the ownership of the next king was decided so happily.
I have to say that when it comes to choosing a leader, the Alliance is actually quicker than the Horde.
Over there, a large group of orcs gathered around the duel field for a long time, but they didn't start fighting for a long time.
There was no other way. The two sides first asked their shamans to come out and talk about it, saying that under the witness of the ancestors of the orcs in the sky and the tribal warriors present, there must be a fair duel, blah blah blah.
Then it's about inciting the atmosphere.
The idiot yelled that Sal was a coward.
Sal Pen's idiotic yelling is idiotic.
This style of painting is the first time even the sand sculpture players have seen it, let alone the leader of the alliance.
【olosp】: "Isn't Sal specializing in treating brain-dead people?"
[Baby in the Pocket]: “The timeline is messed up and it’s hard to tell.”
[Jun Muqi]: "Come on! Come on! Place your bets! If you buy Sal, you will win, and you will pay 2 if you buy 1. If you buy Brainless Roar, you will win, and if you buy 2, you will lose 3."
It's not a big deal for sand sculpture players to watch the fun.
After all, this is a scene beyond the historical line. Even the time travelers don’t know what will happen, so everyone from McDonald’s to sand sculpture players to dirty gods are very excited.
There is no way! No matter who comes to power, the tribe will inevitably be divided. As for whether there will be a civil war, God knows.
It’s the unknown that’s so satisfying.
Here at Stratholme Palace, in the middle of winter, it’s definitely best to watch a show while eating hot pot and drinking kohlrabi.
McDonald was in a good mood, raised his goblet and took a sip of the drink, then saw Queen Xi coming over.
After giving birth to her daughter Luna, it was amazing that Queen Xi's figure was not much out of shape, except that her butt was a little bigger.
She came over and smiled charmingly: "I'm curious, if you were the chief of the tribe, what cards would you play?"
"Me?" McDonald smiled: "When I encounter this situation, I don't have many cards to play. However, if you want to sit on the throne of the chief, you must be able to make the cake bigger. As it happens, Thrall doesn't
Garrosh has this ability. It’s just..."
"It's just..." Queen Xi was very understanding, and Fengxing Tower immediately cooperated with the flanking attack. McDonald said in his heart that he couldn't stand it, so he could only spoil part of it.
"I also think that Thrall is the most suitable chief of the tribe. It's just that Thrall can't deal with the radical forces within the tribe. Originally, if we fight the alliance and kill all these guys, the tribe will naturally stop. Thrall
But I dare not bear the consequences of all-out war. On the other hand, I doubt Garrosh has a way to enter Kul Tiras."
This is another shocking thing.
"Isn't Kul Tiras wrapped in the power of the ancient gods? How dare Garrosh cooperate with the ancient gods?" Queen Xi felt a little unconvinced.
"He has nothing to dare..." At this point, McDonald couldn't help but recall the madness and viciousness of Brainless Roar.
We have a [Little Fatty] plan, specially prepared for him.
I just don’t know if I can wait until that day.
At this time, in the magic mirror, Thrall and Brainless Roar finally faced each other.
"Thal! You coward! If you are so scared, surrender now and I can spare your life." Brainless Roar cruelly licked the side of the [Blood Roar] ax blade.
"For the sake of the Horde, I am fearless! But you, I hope [Doomhammer] can knock the water out of your brain!"
As expected of an orc who has studied abroad in the human world, he speaks with culture.
By the way, why does this sound like a sandbox gamer?
However, no matter how harsh the words are, they can't compare to a real fight.
The next second, the out-of-control Brainless Roar jumped up into the air and used a set of axes that fell from the sky.
The ancestral power of the Hellscream family slashed Nagrand!
Unexpectedly, Thrall actually shot out a lightning arrow without any sense of martial ethics.
"Ah!" Brainless screamed and fell from mid-air to the ground...
