As for the Archmage who presides over the magic circle, well, in Dalaran at this time, a humanoid dragon [Krasus] who had infiltrated the Kirin Tor Council was sitting dully at the eye of the magic circle, his eyes losing their brightness.
Theoretically, he should maintain this magic circle for at least an hour.
"Why would His Majesty give me such an order...why?"
On the surface, Krasus is not the strongest member of the Kirin Tor Council, but in fact, after returning to his original form, Lao Anzi would probably not be able to defeat this magical red dragon without using a magic tower.
At this moment, Longmian[] Temple.
Talannistarz used his huge dragon claws to make a motion similar to that of twisting his fingers, and carefully placed four metal plates the size of door panels with the word [3] engraved on them on a table made of unknown material the size of a basketball court.
Shout out the classic words: "Bomb!"
There was a red dragon named [Jashilan] next to him. He kicked his longan and gasped for breath. This guy was obviously excited.
Who knows, the beautiful red dragon with the largest tonnage present opened her mouth, flicked her beautiful curved horns, and threw out two metal cards with disdain.
The hard metal plate hit the table, making a clanging sound that shocked the entire audience.
"Wang Zha! Three belts and one, done!"
Looking at the big and small king, plus three [4] and a [6], the dragons onlookers stretched their necks, and then all praised.
"Wow! As expected of His Majesty Alexstrasza!"
"Your Majesty has good luck with cards!"
The most beautiful red dragon proudly straightened its slender neck, feeling triumphant.
right!
In order to find a tool to open the portal, someone did not hesitate to reveal the "secret" and taught the devil-level game "Die Zhu" to the pure guardian dragons.
Alas! The Aspect Dragons have been guarding Azeroth for so long. Do you think they are fulfilling every day?
The [duties] that the Titans instill in their souls are important, but besides duty, they should always pass the time.
How to pass the endless time has become something that every empty, lonely and cold dragon must face.
From the fact that Krasus, as a red dragon, was so idle that he went to serve as a member of the Kirin Tor Council, you know how idle these guys are when there is no war.
When someone like Mai paid tribute to the poisonous Doudizhu, Longmian Temple suddenly burst into cheers and laughter.
I don’t know why, but words like ‘You can kill me with seventeen cards’ have become cultural exports and poisoned the pure thoughts of many giant dragons.
Ahem, that’s too far off topic.
The organization of the Dalaran Kirin Tor Council is actually a little loose. When a member refuses to fight, the Speaker has nothing to do. It would be best if the member is willing to contribute.
When Lao Anzi, who was still recovering from his injuries, saw Crassus working so hard, he also came to comfort him.
"By the way, the Duke of Stratholme went to Long Ears to get so many magic crystals?" Lao Anzi was confused.
Opening a portal for an hour? Sending 20,000 people plus equipment and supplies? It’s impossible to squeeze Krasus into a dragon. A large amount of extra mana must be replenished.
A crystal someone brought? Although the purity is up for debate, the total amount of magic power is negotiable.
As long as it passes through the appropriate magic circle, it can be purified.
Did McDonald find the Kirin Tor bosses other than Kaizi in advance to redeem the magic crystal? This was the key to the success of this operation.
Over there, Magni saw the Alliance army marching into Ironforge, and was so excited that he was almost incoherent.
"Hahaha! Joining the alliance is indeed the most correct decision for us!"
The Bronzebeard dwarves are a relatively less affected race in the alliance. Human beings have been slaughtered one by one. Cities have been destroyed. Countries have been destroyed. Elves have burned forests and slaughtered N villages. The dwarves...the direct losses are not very big.
This has a lot to do with the Bronzebeard Dwarf's territory. The dwarves' Loch Modan area suffered a lot of losses, and many villages and towns around Loch Lake were attacked immediately.
However, dwarves don't have many things, except bunkers and burrows.
Dwarves are generally no more than 1.3 meters tall. The tallest Magni is only 1.5 meters tall.
The various dwarf-sized caves are undoubtedly dog hole-level things for huge orcs, and they are impossible to get in. (Some safety holes are specially made to be small.)
Their core territory is Dun Morogh, which is covered in ice and snow. Their biggest resource is minerals. So the Blood Hollow orcs attacked in large numbers. Except for the dwarves who couldn't escape, most of the dwarves shrank into the mines.
As long as there is still a bite to eat, the dwarf will not come out.
As a city built on an active volcanic crater, Ironforge's defenses are equally strong. Although the main entrance opening is extremely large, Ironforge can mobilize magma to defend itself against foreign enemies.
"Orc, you have a cold, drink more lava!"
This is really not a joke here.
Every time the Bleeding Hollow orcs who were freezing outside were about to break into Ironforge, a load of lava would often fall down.
No matter if you are from the Blackstone clan or not, if you don't have 230 points of fire resistance, you will be scalded to death!
Under normal circumstances, unless someone like Mai collected equipment from all over the world and specially prepared a complete set of fire resistance, no one would be able to withstand it.
What's even more disgusting is that magma is not a simple liquid. When the magma cools, the silicate, which is the main component of the magma, will become a large hard solid block, blocking the road.
Therefore, Kilrogg has been doing more and more in the past year to block the door and prepare to use up the dwarf's food.
But first of all, Ironforge knew that it did not produce food, and had the habit of buying food from the Kingdom of Stormwind a long time ago to store it. Secondly, McDonald's Griffin team has always used space storage bags to help transport food.
This is the key to the Bronzebeard Dwarves' ability to resist the Orcs without much difficulty.
Magni patted McDonald on the back, almost knocking someone's lungs out.
"Brother, when will we counterattack the orcs!"
"Ahem! Don't use so much force. I was injured recently..."
Magni dodged while calling the medics urgently. Hey, it was the dwarf priest.
McDonald was horrified. He didn't dare to let Pastor Chapo treat him.
Ten dwarves, nine pits, and one is a sand sculpture!
Anyway, he has been helping his father practice the trumpet for so long, and he has never seen a reliable dwarf mu.
"No, I'm fine. Just rest. We just need to wait for the signal from the elf."
The water in the southern part of the wetland has long receded, and the land has returned to its previous appearance. It is wet everywhere and full of swamps filled with various mosquitoes.
Veresa stared down the mountain, watching the people and things on the ground getting smaller and smaller. Facing the mountain wind, she couldn't help but complain: "McDonald's really knows how to call us. He can move us around."
"Xiao Nizi, didn't you say you were willing to be a pioneer?" Queen Xi complained.
Veresa blushed on the spot.
"Stop playing around, we're almost there." Alleria reminded her two younger sisters.
"Yes, yes, yes!" The eldest sister's power has been accumulated over the past three thousand years.
Not long after, a group of vigorous figures and divine soldiers broke into the Dan Ogaz Fortress like they were descending from the sky.
"Ah! You guys..." Poor Maruk*Longlin was shot by three sharp arrows from his throat and temples as soon as he woke up from his nap, writing the word "miserable" in capital letters with his life.
Loch Modan was in a hurry and immediately involved the last mobile force of the orcs.
