To be honest, the efficacy of [Holy Light Penicillin] is not as great as the soldiers and the people boasted about it.
Doctors and priests who have been instructed by McDonald have repeatedly emphasized that this product is not a panacea and is only half as effective.
After all, penicillin can't be used on all injuries, as there are also problems such as allergies.
There is still a long way to go before the god-level effects of [Inactivated Vaccine] that Mai believes in. Ever since the Scourge incident broke out, McDonald has listened to the people below him flattering and praising his bad feet every day. Even Vereesa came here.
ask.
"Is the invention of the trident so powerful?"
Well, because the bottles containing Nicilin all have the trident emblem printed on them. Everyone knows that it was those weirdos who did it again.
What do you think of McDonald's?
The damn thing is, the more low-key Mr. Mai is and the more he emphasizes the limited efficacy and limited indications of the medicine, the more the whole army will brag about it.
Let McDonald's be embarrassed!
Later he understood.
Whether something is good or bad is relative.
Many times, it all depends on the support of peers.
Not to mention the Stratholme family who are fighting against the Scourge, not to mention the garrison groups in those villages and towns. Those who have not been rescued yet will be finished sooner or later.
Of the other two, the First Fleet of Kul Tiras was the worst. Transporting refugees was inevitably messy. When Jaina finished transporting the refugees from Lordamre and wanted to come to Silverpine Forest to rescue people, she ran into trouble.
He killed a bunch of poison kings from the cursed sect.
In one go, 37 large and small warships were infected with the plague. Jaina didn't even dare to save people, so she could only order those ships to be escorted to the newly acquired Atonement Island in Kul Tiras to quarantine the people.
The ships were scrapped and lay in the new harbor of Atonement Island, growing musty.
The Bronzebeard dwarves were not much better. They managed to hold off the undead army from Arathi in the wetlands, but their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced by the plague.
The only good news is that perhaps dwarves have slightly different physiological structures, and the plague's impact on dwarves is slightly weaker.
It's better now.
Jaina wrote a letter asking for the magic medicine. Over there, Brann Bronzebeard came over in person, made a fuss about it, and finally got 10,000 bottles, which were packed and transported on the spot in a gryphon. That was the end of the matter.
Then, there was a slight situation at Stratholme North Fortress.
McDonald angrily accused the Sun King of not being a thing. After Kaizi relayed this news, the Sun King and the Silver Moon Council seemed to be unable to keep it off their faces.
Macdonald opened the scars of their being beaten by Gul'dan, and then they couldn't justify the fact that Silvermoon City would fall if Macdonald did not come. As a result, they were denounced in diplomatic terms with heavy thunder and little rain.
After all, they really didn't have the guts to declare war on the Alliance.
First of all, the high elves are a group of dead people who cling to the sunwell.
Secondly, the Sun King was deeply impressed by the Stratholme army, which specialized in killing orcs.
Thirdly, the Alliance is now a behemoth that the high elves cannot afford to offend. If you declare war on Stratholme, you are declaring war on the leader of the Alliance. You are really making a big deal. Can you please me?
After going back and forth, McDonald was speechless when he received the latest news - the Sun King actually acquiesced to Kel'Thuzad to continue to cause trouble in the "sacred and inviolable" territory of Quel'Thalas.
The main thing is that that place is located in the south of Eversong Forest, and was originally the territory controlled by the rangers. Silvermoon City claims to have sovereignty there, but in fact, it has been a place where trolls have been fighting for the past seven thousand years. According to Azeroth
To put it professionally, it is 'contested territory'.
This area was outside the protection of the Yongsong Forest Rune Array, so it was abandoned in disguise.
Damn Mr. Ke, he tried his best to piece it together and got hundreds of thousands of bones. Most of them were trolls, but there were also a few elven undead.
Then he came to attack the Northland Fortress.
McDonald's is extremely wary of Mr. Ke. Forget about the two fools of the original Lich King. Even if the two fools fall into darkness, they are still an upright and good man at heart. If they say they want to kill you head-on, they will never do it.
Will shoot in the back.
The old man in this life... is not a good guy, at most he is an ambitious politician.
Kel'Thuzad, this guy is really ruthless. The kind that won't even let him go if he is ruthless.
"Alleria, if I hand over the Northland Fortress to you, can you only defend but not attack, and never lead your troops into the Eversong Forest before receiving my order?" McDonald said.
Looking affectionately at the charming female ranger.
He really has no handsome men left.
A general who can stand alone is not a cabbage.
You can't cultivate handsome talents. You need to be able to fight, have an overall view, and be able to coordinate the relationship between all parties.
After all, Rivendell in this life counts as half.
Then what?
The grown-up Alsace must be considered one, but I am afraid that he will die halfway.
Finally, there are Alleria and Queen Xi.
Both were born as ranger generals.
Their abilities are definitely sufficient, but the problem lies in their elf status, and also, with Alleria here, there is no reason to use Queen Xi, which involves an issue of age.
Alleria took a deep breath and raised her golden eyebrows: "Thank you for your lord's appreciation. From the moment I swore allegiance, I have been your lord's vassal. Even though the Northland Fortress is opposite the land I love most, but my
I swear to be above my people. I will do my best to complete this mission."
"Then I'll leave it to you." McDonald breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the other two Windrunner sisters: "You three sisters just need to stay safe."
"Is there anything I should pay attention to when dealing with Kel'Thuzad?"
"Yes, that guy's casting distance is a bit short, not more than 100 yards."
There is such a thing as elemental dissipation in Azeroth. The casting distance of most magic is no more than 40 yards. Any further away and the power will dissipate quickly.
This is true. Alleria was embarrassed: "My [Wind Arrow] can indeed have a range of up to 400 yards. But I don't think my arrows can penetrate the frost shield of a big lich. Or against it."
This level of undead causes damage."
"No! You should be able to."
When McDonald said this, the three sisters were suddenly filled with anticipation.
The [Thorium Arrows] helped a lot last time. Those boxes of Thorium Arrows killed countless orc captains.
Could it be that there is a divine arrow above the [Thorium Arrow]?
Is it some high-tech product?
As expected, McDonald did not disappoint them. He took out a black arrowhead that seemed thin but had a strange material: "Would you like to try it?"
Over there, Kirin Tor Councilor Modera activated her magical shield.
Alleria bent her bow and nocked an arrow, aimed at a position ten centimeters above Modera's right shoulder, and fired an arrow.
"簌!" a sound.
The Congressman had a look of surprise on his face.
The magic shield infused with the magic power of an archmage was shot through as easily as a soap bubble.
"What kind of magic arrow is this? It actually contains the power of fire and shadow, and is so sharp?" Modera said in an instant.
The corners of McDonald's mouth raised crazily: "Dragon Scale Magic Arrow!"
Not far away, a certain black dragon princess, who was enjoying a snack under the warm winter sun, suddenly felt a thrill all over her body and turned her head in fear.
No!
No way!
Wouldn't someone really be so cruel and forcibly peel off the dragon's scales?
