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Chapter 1211 N'Zoth's calamity leads to the south

Just relying on Tyrande or Malfurion to carry out internal changes is far from achieving the effect of cleansing.

While Malfurion is still the God of Sleep, Tyrande is still taking care of Penicillium to some extent, considering that Malfurion wakes up and can take back control of the Cenarion Circle.

In the past, the night elves would not die of old age. They were all ranked according to seniority, and the old people monopolized all political resources. Even if these ultra-conservatives were defeated at once, they would pop up to disgust McDonald after a while.

It was the cleanest way for Fandral to take a group of younger brothers and jump directly to the counterattack.

As expected by McDonald, Archdruid Naralex became the temporary leader, while Broll Bearskin and Hamuul Runetotem became their deputies.

For the Druid Group, there is no other solution.

After all, night elves are not evil for a day or two. Druids are the most difficult to train, but they suffered heavy losses in the two sea and mountain battles.

The only remaining great virtues can achieve these three achievements.

But Broll is the deputy of King Wa, and he is very accepting of humans. Hamuul is a tauren, and he also relies on McDonald's eyes to act.

This in disguise once again opened the way for the alliance to gain support from druids and heal the earth.

McDonald is very satisfied with this.

Apart from the fact that three high-ranking young men jumped out at once, the battle situation is generally developing in a good direction.

Whether it is the sudden appearance of the Land of Fire or the Twilight Faction, they are not necessarily opponents of the Alliance.

Up north, McDonald's can say without hesitation, "No one knows how to beat lager better than us."

To the south, besiege a mere Twilight Fortress, even if it only uses the combat power of Ironforge and Stormwind.

After receiving accurate information that Alisera brought Fandral into the Land of Fire, Sylvanas stretched out gracefully in the Stratholme Palace and laughed out loud: "McDonald's,

I think...Fandral Staghelm and his friends are stupid for jumping out at this time."

McDonald leaned over with great interest and put his arms around Queen Xi's slender waist: "Huh? How do you say it?"

"Obviously, the emergence of the Sky Wall, Land of Fire, and Twilight Fortress is all based on the premise that Deathwing can destroy Stratholme itself. If we cannot deal with Deathwing, then these three will

It will form a terrible cage, and no one can help us until the empire is completely destroyed. But Deathwing and Al'Akir failed one after another, and these high-level traitors still jumped out, that is really stupid."

Some things are truly talents.

Even if Queen Xi doesn't have the chance to take sole control of power in this life and sits on one side, her characteristics have not changed.

McDonald curled his lips and smiled: "Maybe he was given up by N'Zos."

It's so miserable to work for an unreliable boss. He'll sell you right away.

Especially when news came about the situation in the tribe, McDonald was even more happy.

The tribe's food supply, and even its economy, collapsed.

The alliance has McDonald, a food maniac, as its boss, and he is still living a tight life under the catastrophe. The orcs, who are the main body of the tribe, are a typical hunting race.

This kind of race that relies on the sky for its livelihood will be miserable once it encounters a disaster.

In the history of the earth, this was the case with the nomadic people in the northern part of the ancient Chinese dynasty. Once there was a snowstorm and a large number of cattle and sheep froze to death, they had to go south to rob the Han people in order to survive.

If you don't get it, you will die. Often these nomads will go crazy at such times.

The 'main force' of the tribe in Feralas is now in a very awkward situation. They have no place to grab, and they dare not declare war on the Alliance. As a result, they are all at war with each other.

Watching Sal's hard work go to waste, McDonald's face felt secretly happy.

The most outrageous operation is: Warchief Garrosh officially issued an order at the Chiefs' Council that the Frostwolf clan returning to Nagrand must provide double the meat of the previous clans.

"The people of the tribe are starving, and they have to kill their own compatriots to obtain increasingly poor hunting grounds. Thrall, since you claim to make the people of the tribe live a better life, then the more powerful and capable Frost The Wolf Clan should put in more effort."

That's what Garrosh wrote.

This time, magic is really used to defeat magic.

Don't you, Thrall, claim to bring harmony to all tribes and races? Aren't you good at piecing together a pie?

That……

Cake coming?

Brainless Roar is quite good at shirking the blame. Even the elders of the tribe who miss Thrall can't argue for Thrall.

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The pressure instantly went to Sal's side.

McDonald was originally very happy, but...

An accident made McDonald stop laughing.

The submarine girl [Spoutfish] reported directly: "My lord! I found several tribal warships setting off from Kul Tiras and heading south."

McDonald:???

What the hell are you doing with your brainless roar?

Today, navigation in the Endless Sea has become quite mature.

There is still a large whirlpool in the center of the sea, and the route is basically fixed.

McDonald not only let the ship girl sail the ship by herself, but also used the longitude and latitude of the earth.

However, the new coordinates that appeared after the cataclysm made the travelers feel numb.

McDonald was a little disbelieving and yelled at the system chat group.

It took a while before the elite operators responded.

[Bit*Dak]: "Boss, these coordinates are correct, it's Pandaria!"

This news made McDonald's head buzzing.

Not long ago, he and Queen Xi laughed at Fandral as a fool, thinking: This kind of practice of betraying him only after all his masters jumped on him is similar to some fools who wait until there is no emperor in the dynasty and then want to join the palace as a eunuch. 'What's the difference?

Now take a look...

I am the fool?

McDonald looked at the chart of the Endless Sea and was speechless for a long time.

Once Pandaria, shrouded in fog, opened, the situation immediately changed.

McDonald suddenly smiled bitterly: "What a good move you made, Enzos!"

The 1.0 version of the Siege of Stratholme is composed of two elemental spaces plus the Twilight Fortress, forming an encirclement, and the Wings will kill everyone in the Mai family.

I never expected that due to the accelerated development of history, this Siege version would still have a 2.0 version.

Even if Deathwing is gone and Skywall falls, the remaining Firelands and Twilight Fortress can still hold back the Alliance's forces.

If the rear area is not cleared for one day, the Alliance will not be able to carry out any expedition at will.

Ideally, the alliance would pacify the rear in a month or two, and it would still be troublesome to send troops.

The sea is the territory of N'Zoth and his little brother [Naga].

If N'Zoth really wants to take action, the alliance's navy will be in trouble. Kul Tiras is a good example. No one dares to enter.

This time, N'Zoth pried open the fog surrounding the continent of Pandaria, which was a very typical example of diverting trouble to the south.

The Horde sent troops into Pandaria, and there was no way the Alliance would not follow.

Otherwise, such a large continent is occupied by the tribe. If the tribe unites with the pro-tribe forces of the Pandaren, Mantis, and Mogu in Pandaria, and if Brainless Howl gets involved with the ancient god Y'shaarj, then there is no chance that the tribe will really have a chance.

Comeback.


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