The gap is too big to be discussed on the surface.
In fact, this is just a trial.
Rommath said solemnly: "We have no intention of pursuing the means and process of Duke Stratholme obtaining the Sunwell water. The fact before us now is that a healthy group of Sin'dorei mages can better help the Alliance regain Lordaeron.
Lun City. 500 pounds is simply not enough. If divided among more than a thousand mages, it can only minimally relieve the symptoms of magic addiction. This is only a month's supply!"
Romance is testing how much well water McDonald stole.
Liadrin sneered: "You don't need to test my lord. It's because you couldn't guard the Sunwell that all the trouble happened. My lord does have a lot of well water, but no matter how much it is, it won't be enough for you mages to squander."
.From the beginning to the end, the Alliance has never counted on the combat power of the Sin'dorei Mage Group. It's good to have you, but it can still recover the city of Lordaeron without you. 600 pounds!"
"For the sake of the two great astrologists we paid..."
"The useless great astromancer who suffers from severe magic addiction." Liadrin refused to give in.
It's easy to end up in a mess like negotiation.
Watching Liadrin and Astalor, two partners who had switched careers to enslave the Holy Light and establish the Blood Knights in history, fall out in this life because of their different stances, Macdonken felt that he was really a good (evil)
)people.
After talking for a whole day, both parties were exhausted. Then Liadrin made very small concessions every time, which made Kaizi make a misjudgment - MacDonald's men really didn't get much Sunwell water.
Think about it, the Sunwell was originally so tightly guarded that even the Crown Prince Kaizi had to go through N procedures and inspections before being allowed to enter. It was also forbidden to take bottles and other containers away with the Sunwell water.
They didn't know how Mai sent people to blow up the Sun Well and wipe out hundreds of thousands of the elite members of the Scourge. But he had to ensure that he also stole a large amount of well water while blowing up the well. Kaizi felt that even he couldn't do it.
arrive.
In fact, McDonald's really gave too much, which would irritate the blood elves.
On the second day, everyone's negotiations were relatively pragmatic. They asked for high prices but also accepted repayment on the ground.
On the third day, the two parties finally settled the deal with 920 pounds of well water, and agreed that the blood elves could exchange their military exploits for the Sunwell water.
Originally, this would be a collaboration that everyone would be happy with.
However, there are always some disharmonious guys.
On the fourth day, just after taking the medicine, the radiant blood elf archmage Voretar stood in front of McDonald.
"After all, the Alliance is a despicable alliance. You have stolen the Sunwell water that originally belonged to the Quel'dorei! Hand over all the well water you have hidden in your possession immediately, or you will not blame us for being rude."
A large number of archmages and high-level mages emitting strong elemental fluctuations, ready for battle, really look like that.
What's outrageous is that they also used amplification magic to amplify all the sounds in McDonald's study, so that half of the soldiers in the fortress could hear it.
They made a perfect time difference. At least at this point in time, it happened that Kaizi, Khadgar and other registered archmages from the alliance were going out to the front lines near Lordaeron to fight the Scourge.
If they get stuck and cause trouble, theoretically no one can stop them.
If the Master acts ruthlessly, he is acting like a hooligan.
The gangster knows magic, so he asked you if he is afraid?
Liadrin drew out her long sword and said angrily with a raised eyebrow: "How outrageous! What you are facing is the Commander-in-Chief of the Alliance, His Excellency Macdonken Stratholme, Duke of Stratholme!"
Not only she and Wa Niang, but also Solanlian and Calpurnia, who were still adjusting their physical condition, supported their weak bodies and [flashed] over from the ward to stand with McDonald.
However, even with the addition of McDonald's bodyguard knights, the dozens of blood elf mages on the opposite side looked more ferocious!
McDonald was extremely angry and laughed: "Despicable? Thief? Are you talking about me?"
"You took Quel'dorei's things yourself, and you knew it yourself." Voretal replied coldly.
It has to be said that if the league's general manager does something tainted, it will undoubtedly have an impact on the league's reputation.
Mcdonkan is Mcdonkan, and he will never be able to become a majestic leader of the alliance like Anduin Lothar or Varian. He can't blame the charlatans for stealing well water, and he can't blame him for this.
He is also a vested interest.
But don’t underestimate the time-travelers!
McDonald stood up from behind his desk.
Originally this was just an ordinary standing movement, but coupled with the amazing momentum he suddenly burst out, it immediately seemed extraordinary.
If you kill too many people, you will naturally have murderous intent.
The more demons you kill, the more righteous you will be.
The terrifying intent to kill...
Righteous and awe-inspiring...
The commander-in-chief's pressure...
When these three are superimposed, they become an momentum so powerful that it is almost visible to the naked eye.
Voretal seemed to see not a standing man, but a Titan who had awakened from his slumber, showing off his majestic figure and terrifying power.
MacDonald's voice echoed throughout the fortress——
"There was no Sunwell in the world. Ten thousand years ago, the night elf hero Illidan Stormrage stole three bottles of well water from the Well of Eternity controlled by the Highborne Elf Queen. After the Well of Eternity exploded, he poured it into the continent of Kalimdor.
There is a second Well of Eternity on the top of the holy mountain Hyjal."
When McDonald said this, Voretal was suddenly speechless: "You...how did you know..."
McDonald ignored it and continued to expose the elf's scars.
"More than 7,300 years ago, Dath'Remar Sunstrider, the founding king of Quel'Thalas, who was Anastrian's father, was exiled by the night elves for studying forbidden magic and traveled eastward to the Eastern Kingdom.
, you are the Quel'dorei. And 6,800 years ago, what Dath'Remar used to build the Sunwell was a bottle stolen from the night elves, and Illidan used the remaining well of the Well of Eternity.
