Chapter 409 Sand sculpture player? No, it's a dream weaver!
The scene in front of him quickly became blurry, and countless green oil paints occupied McDonald's entire mental sea like wildly growing vines.
Macdonald expressed strong discomfort and protest against this seemingly forced rape.
No real man wants to have greenery all the way to his head.
In every sense.
Probably feeling the strong resistance from McDonald, Ysera no longer forcibly injected her spirit, or even maintained a huge dragon form in the spiritual world, and instead appeared in McDonald's in the form of a green-haired beauty like the girl next door.
In front of Ken.
"Sorry, the situation was urgent and I didn't notice your reaction."
The majestic Green Dragon Queen apologized, which made McDonald feel much better.
"If you have anything to say, please tell me. [The Book of Medivh] was stolen?"
"[The Book of Medivh] was just peeked at!"
"That's okay..."
"No, it's not good at all!" Ysera, who looked cute and even a little cute, said seriously: "It's the power of the devil! That guy left a soul message on the [Book of Medivh] that I can't clear.
Mark. It can guide immortal beings who are sensitive to soul energy and sense it across space. You are indeed right, the main messenger behind the Scourge is the great demon of the Burning Legion!"
"Then what?"
"Emerald Dream, no, recently there has been a terrifying corrosion of unknown origin deep in the dream. My Green Dragon Legion has tried its best to suppress the spread of corrosion. It is very likely that there is no spare power to protect the [Book of Medivh]..."
Before Ysera could finish speaking, she was checked to death by McDonald's move: "Then, Your Majesty, the great Guardian Dragon King, knowing that the other party is a great demon trying to invade Azeroth, you have to give up the gift given to you by the Titans.
Responsibilities?”
Historically, because Dalaran kept Medivh's cheating book, the entire city was conquered by Archimonde.
In order, of course, the book was snatched first, and then Archimonde came.
As long as you can hold on, it'll be fine.
Here comes the question. Since Archimonde has the ability to lock the location of the Book of Medivh across space, this means that when Sargeras possessed Medivh, he had already tampered with the book. Is it still clear?
The kind that won't fall off.
Standard【Inside should be combined with outside】!
This thing was already a trap when Ner'zhul was still alive, and now it is simply the death knell of death. Even if McDonald's mind was full of grass, he would not put this thing in Stratholme, and he would decisively continue to blame it.
Longmian Temple is the right way.
When McDonald said this, Ysela was choked to death on the spot, and her beautiful eyes gave McDonald a hard look.
As the king of the bunker, it was a shame to have a thick skin thicker than the city wall, so McDonald just ignored it.
"Of course the guardian dragon will not give up its responsibilities! However, I hope to get help from your mortal men from other worlds."
"You're talking about...fighting fire with fire?" McDonald's eyes lit up.
"Fighting fire with fire? That's a good description. That's it." Ysera has long discovered that sand sculpture players have unique abilities in spiritual realms like dreams.
While the druids of the night elves were still carefully doing various research and small experiments in the Emerald Dream, these sandbox players were already weaving nightmares to trick Ner'zhul and create an infinite psychological shadow for Azu.
Beings who can independently weave a complete dream have a very nice title among green dragons - [Dream Weaver]!
Weaving dreams is never easy, it requires making the other party completely believe it, follow the logic of the dream weaved, and let the other party be led by the dream weaver.
This is a very profound knowledge that requires the dream weaver to have a complete world view, a complete set of logical reasoning, and provide a full range of five sense experiences.
Only such a dream is so real that the dreamer (victim) cannot escape. If he commits murder, his spirit will gradually weaken and he will be eliminated in the dream world.
Only those who have reached the level of Dream Weaver are qualified to fight in the Emerald Dream. Otherwise, they will be like most druids, who are only qualified to be tourists in the Emerald Dream. Once the amusement park (dream) collapses, they can only call for help.
, can't do anything.
Even among the Green Dragon Legion, there are not many dragons who are qualified to be Dream Weavers.
However, the terrifying script that the charlatan player pulled out last time scared Ysera even.
This time, Ysera was in trouble both internally and externally. No matter how unwilling she was, she could only try to find foreign aid: "McDonald's, I can provide you with 10 giant Emerald Dream spaces for defense..."
Ysera sent a series of images from her dream, and McDonald estimated that they could probably fit into the world of 10 relatively complete horror movies.
"No problem. My men are confident that they can eliminate a huge number of invaders. The last thing I want to ask is, if my men cannot hold it, will you go to the battle yourself?"
"If I can free my hands, I will." Ysera said seriously.
Now that Ysera said this, McDonald immediately despaired of her: "Then add insurance just in case. I hope that when you confirm that the situation is out of control, you can create an emergency passage for [Medivine]
Book] Expelling the Emerald Dream."
"Okay, it's just...I can't let it leave the Hokuriku range of the Eastern Kingdom Continent."
Damn it, isn't this a trap? I'm still thinking of throwing it directly into Wyrmrest Temple in Northrend.
Expelling the Emerald Dream means that the invaders have the absolute upper hand.
It is conceivable that Ner'zhul, Lao Taizi and their men must have pounced on him like hungry dogs under the pressure of Archimonde.
The old Taizi who grabbed the Sunwell must be an enhanced version.
If he thinks that he will fight against Wyrmrest Temple anyway, and directly tears up the agreement and lets the Frost Dragon Army airborne, the Stratholme Territory will not be able to handle it!
McDonald added: "Then line up at the place I designated!"
"As long as it's within the Northern Continent, it's fine."
"Then let's do this for now." After discussing some details with Ysera, McDonald's exited the dreamland.
When he told the sand sculpture players about this, the entire system group went crazy.
【PK137】: "Hahahaha! Welcome to my nightmare playground, Bones!"
[eva_xy] smiled evilly: "Terenas! Let's play a game, I promise... you won't die!"
【GUNDAM00R】: “The question is, can ghosts be scared to death by ghosts?”
McDonald ignored the lively discussions of the sand sculpture players and felt his consciousness gradually regaining clarity. He realized that he was ‘awakening.’
look!
Dozens of pairs of eyes with complex emotions such as concern, weirdness, nervousness, etc.
"Uh, why are you looking at me?" McDonald immediately noticed and drooled in embarrassment.
Forget it, it seems, it seems, it seems like I am holding two beautiful legs...
When McDonald turned his head and faced Liadrin's face that was a mixture of tenderness and anger, he finally knew what he had done before falling asleep.
He hugged his thighs and forced Liadrin to support his knees in front of a bunch of bosses.
