McDonald was facing a formidable enemy, and he even hesitated to temporarily let go of the tribe, trying to stop the other leaders. If someone else was to do this, he would not be ignored, so he had to bite the bullet and follow suit.
But after a week or two, everyone tasted the internal flavor.
The ones that McDonough explicitly hinted at the most were Tyrande and Varian. This made the other families say they were lucky, but also felt sympathy for these two families.
It's so hard.
There is no way. Historically, Deathwing ran out of Deepholm, flew by, and burned the dock of Auberdine on the Dark Coast.
This life is different from history. The night elves' seamount lair was knelt down much later than in history. Now under Tyrande's rule, about one-third of the ordinary people choose to stay behind and continue to purify Seamount and Felwood. Three-thirds
The second is to immigrate and take refuge. 25% of the immigrants believed in Fandral's evil and were going to try their luck in Teldrassil. The rest went to Northrend through the Azshara region and the dock jointly built by Stratholme and the night elves.
Crystal Song Forest.
Even though Deathwing was just passing by, an air explosion would be like a wide-area incendiary bomb to the Black Coast area. At least within a few kilometers extending from Auberdine Pier, all humans and animals would be killed.
As an ancient being who had personally experienced Macdonald's time travel, Tyrande was the one who believed in Macdonald the most. He could easily taste the inner flavor and decisively discussed with Fandral whether to postpone his immigration.
Little did he know, Fandral's 25th Helm thought this was because she was timid.
He judged Tyrande's tone of discussion to be a compromise: "There is no need to worry, Your Excellency, the High Priest. Since the people have chosen to accept the asylum of the Cenarion Circle, this Council is naturally obliged to protect their safety. I will send someone to Oberdinga
Handmade."
Upon hearing this feedback, McDonald immediately rolled his eyes.
Tyrande's heart skipped a beat: No! Auberdine's real pills!
Sure enough, the most terrifying thing about a person like the 'Prophet' is not that he cannot see the future, but that he sees a tragic future that cannot be stopped for various fucking reasons.
Although she was determined in her heart, Tyrande couldn't help but ask: "Is this...that crisis really coming?"
McDonald was annoyed: "Even if I write a novel, I still need logic. Magical reality does not require logic at all."
I can't control the dark elf side.
Tired, destroy it!
On the contrary, King Wa was very obedient and purchased a complete set of enhanced air defense systems from McDonald's.
Of course, the financial resources of the Stormwind Kingdom could not support King Wa's one-time payment, so McDonald's waved his hand and offered interest-free installments for ten years.
As for the next unlucky place...McDonald remembered correctly. In history, the silly goblin statue in Booty Bay opened its hands to welcome a 100-meter-high tsunami.
What? Booty Bay is now also the territory of the Kingdom of Stormwind?
McDonald slapped his forehead.
Why didn't I think of this before?
I can’t see it anymore!
I just hope the breakwaters built around Booty Bay can hold up.
It is a maritime defense line built with the highest grade cement and the strongest steel bars. It extends nearly 500 meters from Booty Bay, and the foundation extends all the way to the sea, with a full three floors. There are countless thorns in the direction of the sea.
, a 'big wave killer' made of hard I-beam.
These gadgets can effectively cut through huge waves and reduce the impact of waves on the port.
The port has also been renovated, and all piers and docks are built to the highest standards.
If you can kneel down, then McDonald's has nothing to say.
It has been 17 years since we entered the Dark Portal. In the early spring of March, in this season when the ice and snow melted and everything revived, the weather in Azeroth suddenly experienced various abnormal changes.
The drying up of the barren land is coming earlier than before.
Not to mention the tribe, which depends on the sky for food, even the alliance has been troubled.
Selijek, who is in charge of the Northern Barrens, is very worried. Originally, with the help of McDonald's solar iron plate shading system, the grain production of the Northern Barrens has reached one-half of that of ordinary areas. The saplings have begun to survive, and the earth
The soil quality is improving.
Without the western diversion project of the Nushui River, even sowing would have been a problem this spring.
There are also various problems occurring in the Eastern Kingdom itself.
At this time, countries with good water conservancy facilities will take advantage.
For example, the Stratholme Empire has long used the Sodorir River and Lake Lordamre to expand water diversion irrigation projects. In addition, there is also the newly built Alterac Snow Water Diversion Project to ensure water for spring plowing.
But the drought that came in early spring gave the fertile western wilderness a bit of a historical Wild West feel.
Looking at the land that was not cracked but was obviously drier, the farmers felt no confidence at all.
The time has come to April 1st.
On this magical day, something happened to be synchronized.
In Deep Rock Continent, in Stratholme City, the black dragon father and his daughter were in a different place and suffered a violent impact at the same time.
It's also a dark underground cavity.
A group of goblin slaves were using dragon head shapes, similar to the bell hammers used to ring the big bells in the temple, to violently hit the huge pieces of source material armor pieces, and fix these metal pieces that emitted high heat to a piece of less said
On the body of a giant black dragon that is two to three hundred meters long and the size of a small mountain.
Forcibly attaching elemental armor like a branding iron to the body, or directly fixing it on the flesh, even a person as strong as Neltharion could not help but howl in pain!
"Ouch"
Unparalleled in might, but also filled with great anger and resentment.
Thoughts of pain and suffering swelled in Neltharion's mind, stimulating his ferocity. Unexpectedly, his vision transcended space and fell on the little human who beat him many times thousands of miles away.
At the same moment, Onyxia also endured the fierce blow of the 20m bell hammer and screamed passionately:
"Meow"
The impact was so strong that the cat's tail, which had a spade-shaped cross-section at the end, fell out when it was pressed against the body.
Perhaps it was telepathy, but Deathwing felt the state of his unfilial daughter, and he became even more angry!
[My hatred is burning in the abyss! My idiot daughter has become a human mount!]
When the metal jaw was fixed on Deathwing's jaw, he finally couldn't help but let out a shocking roar.
At this moment, the elemental fluctuations generated in the elemental plane [Deep Rock Continent] connected to Azeroth finally spread to the earth.
Suddenly, there was an earthquake in Silithus!
The arrow towers set up in various orc camps collapsed to the ground amid violent vibrations. The orc guards who fell from three or four stories were extremely confused.
Interestingly, the first thing they thought of was... It would have been nice if those Alliance fortresses had not been deliberately blown up when they were withdrawing. At least they wouldn't have to stay on such inferior towers.
