Even young people will easily become bored if they are exposed to 997 for a long time, even if they don't die suddenly.
Meal time is his rare rest time.
Most of the time, McDonald's would let Liadrin and Valeera dine together.
For no reason, when two beauties sit across from you, don’t you think it’s a feast for the eyes even if they don’t do anything?
Liadrin's posture is always full of nobility and elegance.
Even if she deliberately keeps a straight face, she can't help but take a few more bites of delicious food every time, like Valeela, a greedy hamster.
The two of them will always be the first-class scenery on the McDonald's table.
There was no ban on talking at Macdonald's table. On the contrary, he had changed the rules long ago and encouraged chatting. Not only for the two of them, but also for everyone he caught eating together.
It's a pity that Lor'themar Theron and Rivendell are relatively more reserved.
McDonald swallowed the noodles in his mouth and wiped his mouth: "Oh, actually I envy those mages. They can fly in the sky and escape from the earth. They are omnipotent. The great mages who flashed hundreds of yards away in one breath are my childhood idols.
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Liadrin also wiped her mouth and opened her little cherry mouth lightly: "Are you okay now? Your Excellency, the Commander-in-Chief of the Alliance?"
It's private time now, and McDonald's has stipulated that you don't need to address each other by honorifics.
"That's another thing. I thought, how much safer would it be if I didn't have to charge to close the distance every time and just pour magic missiles over from a long distance to solve the problem!"
"But I prefer to see your heroic charge." Liadrin held her cheeks, her cheeks were slightly red, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be overflowing with crystal water vapor.
"This..." McDonald was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
It's impossible to charge, ah, I probably won't be able to run away, ugh.
At this time, Wa Niang still understood him: "If the alliance with a population of tens of millions needs a commander-in-chief to lead the charge every time, then why do it need millions of soldiers?"
That’s right! That’s right! I only have the Shenhao system, not the God of War system.
"Having said that, it's not like I don't have elemental talents! I play [Thunder] Thief Six."
The two women nodded. McDonald's "Thunder Strike" is indeed awesome.
Liadrin thought about it for a moment: "Actually, maybe you are just not good at the traditional three magic elements of [Frost], [Fire] and [Arcane]. Since you know the wind and lightning, maybe you actually
There are also other types of magic talents, such as [Earth System]."
Master Mai came to show his interest.
Being a warrior or a thief is not his ambition at all.
Isn’t it nice to be a Buddhist priest?
Even if you can't become a complete magic master, it doesn't seem unacceptable to be an elemental shaman. At least you can throw [Lightning Chain]. Not to mention its power, at least it's handsome enough.
The key is not to get too close!
At this point in time, the boss is getting bigger and bigger.
With his small body, if he dared to get close to Archimonde, he would have kicked him down. If Uther had replaced him, he might have raised the cauldron, and he, McDonald, would probably have been killed with just one kick.
If you can dodge, you won't be hurt; if you can't dodge, you'll go to hell on the express train.
McDonald immediately felt that Liadrin's proposal won my heart: "How to try?"
"This is the unique entrance ceremony of Silver Moon City Magic Academy. The simplest method is to find a pure magic power without attributes, which is a small cup of Sunwell water, and then let the magic apprentices perform the simplest magic of each department.
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"That's it? But I don't know those introductory magics!"
Liadrin thought for a moment and took out a booklet from her space storage bag: "This is the "Magic Apprentice Manual" which records all entry-level magic. I will teach you."
This thing is a trashy thing in Silvery Moon City.
In the world of Quel'dorei where everyone wants to be a wizard, it is a must-have for every noble family.
When Kaizi gave Mcdonken a [Thunder Strike] skill, Mcdonkan still remembers it fresh.
When such a good thing happened suddenly, McDonald simply struck while the iron was hot and took out a small bottle of Sunwell water.
This thing is certainly not a piece of junk found in the Rune Array of Yongge Forest.
This was drawn by a sand sculpture player from the Sunwell auxiliary pool.
The purity is 98%, second only to the first-class products from the main pool.
How could Liadrin not see this?
Not to mention the fact that the Sun King and the Silver Moon Council are on the road and the Mage Sect is in complete decline. Even if the Sun King is still alive, just because they sold her to McDonald's, she will have severed all ties with the motherland.
She did not stop McDonald, but reminded: "It's best not to let Kael'thas and the others see this thing. I'm afraid it will irritate their hearts."
"Is it exciting? Maybe. However, since Kael'thas didn't protest against the Alliance blowing up the Sunwell, he doesn't have the guts to pursue me."
McDonald has always been very conflicted about Kaizi.
As far as Kaizi is concerned, he is a tragedy.
However, there must be something hateful about poor people.
As a remnant of the "remaining poison" of the old era of high elves, he also represents the interests of the most stubborn and arrogant mage masters. He is the most difficult to save and assimilate.
So from the very beginning, McDonald's adopted a strategy of differentiation towards Quel'Thalas, which was destined to perish. He cleverly recruited one faction to fight against the other, wooing the more likable rangers headed by the Windrunner sisters, and angrily attacking the mage faction.
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He was really lukewarm towards Kaizi.
He fully supports Kaizi's restoration of the country and raises a father next to Stratholme every minute. This is causing trouble for himself.
If you don't care about it at all, if you push it to the enemy camp, it will be troublesome.
Since you eat the Ranger Faction, you can't raise a butcher knife against the Mage Faction, who also have long ears, without sufficient justification, right?
McDonald's final attitude towards Kaizi is: justly let him go!
However, what McDonald didn't expect was: the power of the Sunwell water... was so terrifying!
Liadrin had already put on a [Power Word* Shield], using the power of the Holy Light of the Discipline system to block Macdonken from reacting with the surrounding elements.
Unfortunately, McDonald's opened this small bottle, which was only two fingers in diameter, and soaked the index and middle fingers of his right hand in water, and something happened.
At the same time, in the Elf Mansion on the opposite corner of the Fortress Square.
Two thin and haggard female figures were huddled in the corner.
The past few days of addiction to magic have already greatly reduced the appearance of these two once beautiful and noble astrologists.
It's not too terrible to look at, it's probably because the appearance value dropped from nearly 90 points to 80 points.
They are like travelers who have been in the desert for three days and three nights without drinking water, and are on the verge of death. There is no ordinary person who can become a great astral magician at the same level as the archmage.
Even great astrologers who have been trained for thousands of years are mentally strong and determined.
But no matter how much their reason persuades, deceives, and forces themselves, except for the water from the Sunwell, nothing in the world can satisfy the hunger and thirst welling up in their hearts.
That high concentration of pure magic is the source of their pleasure.
Their bodies, their magic circuits, and even their souls were making the most serious protests.
The torture for half a month has brought them to the verge of mental breakdown.
