In this wave, if the Scourge is on the fifth floor, the Alliance, no, it’s McDonald on the rooftop!
Cenarius did not report to his adoptive mother, and he did not even know that Alliance Commander-in-Chief McDonald had already been in contact with Ysera, the Green Dragon Queen, one of the ancestors of the Druid sect.
"You...really can?" Tyrande felt as if she was in a dream.
"Of course there is no problem. His Majesty Ysera's trust in us is based on the fact that we once perfectly tricked...well, we took care of Ner'zhul who was not the Lich King at the time. It is because of this record that this time the Emerald
The forward defense of Dreamland is left to us.”
[Chu Jiayun] acted like a big dick for the sand sculpture players without being humble or arrogant.
There are so many things that outsiders have boasted about a thousand times, but none of them are as effective as one word from our own boss.
If Tyrande was more wary than trusting of the Alliance before, after knowing that it was McDonald who gained the trust of Ysera and other dragon kings by tricking Neltharion...
According to the game, this is probably because McDonald's reputation in her heart suddenly jumped from neutral to [revered], and there was only one opportunity (mission) left to break through to the [worship] level.
The Dark Elf executives breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt ashamed.
They were supposed to be the generals defending the Emerald Dream, but instead they became the ones leading the way.
Someone else's cameo turned out to be the real deal.
This putting the cart before the horse makes them quite embarrassed.
Having said that, the main force of the Scourge has withdrawn, especially knowing that the other party is likely to withdraw to the ice-covered continent of Northrend. Tyrande and the others are really helpless.
The night elves also have a fleet, but if they want to organize a transoceanic expeditionary army of at least 100,000 people, they will have more than enough ambition but not enough power.
No matter how angry she was, Tyrande could only return to the army.
She had just received reports that demons had been spotted in Ashenvale and Felwood, and that bad corruption events had occurred in many places.
Rather than planning an expedition that won't be possible in the short term, it's more practical to start with the fire in your own backyard.
As for Malfurion... I will leave it to Cenarius for the time being.
Unbeknownst to Tyrande, a strange new meme had begun to circulate among Trident teasers.
Time goes back to the moment Malfurion was discovered.
For players who do not miss any so-called cutscene CG, even if they are busy in various parts of Azeroth, even if they cannot make it to the scene, they still need to synchronize audio and video. This is already an important part of their time-travel life.
Unfortunately, as soon as I saw Malfurion's body, the system was almost full screen.
There is no way, the system is very reliable and harmonious. Once sensitive parts are involved, the 404 status will be turned on.
The channel was filled with complaints.
[Devil Junze]: "Who the hell formed the Paladin, Dark Priest, and Mist Monk!?"
【Assassin#1314】: “Kick it!”
[Zhang Jinjiao] The topic changed: "Hey! Let's talk about it on the spot, how about it?"
The dirty god at the scene [Free Blue Bird] cleared his throat and started to tell a fucking story: "Two male cats got together one day and discussed when their owners would kill their balls. Alas, there is no other way.
This is what happens to all domesticated cats."
There was a storm of question marks in the system chat group.
The guy continued: "As a result, one cat was annoyed by another cat and yelled at him on the spot - Madness is amazing!"
After that, [Free Blue Bird] turned off the mic.
There was silence in the group, and after a few seconds, the first person finally came to his senses.
[Situ Yanpo] slapped his thigh: "Malfurion? Druid? Mad is absolutely amazing!"
Your product!
Savor it carefully!
Thousands of teasers raised their hands to play with the human wave, shouting: "Madness is amazing!"
Malfurion, who was still trapped in a nightmare and could not wake up, did not know that in this life, in Azeroth, he had been renamed [Mader Jue]!
In front of his elder brother, Illidan was thoughtful.
The eyes are the windows to the soul. He sacrificed his eyes for power, and there was no trace of flesh and blood left in his eyes. The netherworld fire given by Sargeras kept swaying in his eyes.
No one knew that Illidan made a decision at this moment: My brother, you... are too ugly. Is this the end of ten thousand years of believing in natural doctrine? Sad! Ridiculous! You can't do anything, and you still have to
Become the bridgehead for the demonic invasion. Facts have proved that your approach will not work. I will protect the night elves and Tyrande in my own way!
After that, he turned and left without even saying 'goodbye' to Cenarius next to him.
This is quite rude.
Naturally, the demigod frowned. Illidan was known to be lonely and cold. Seeing that he had been fighting for the night elves for days, Cenarius said nothing.
The night elves' army has returned, not only to deal with the corruption in Felwood. With Cenarius having to continue to use natural power to stabilize Malfurion, Tyrande must find reinforcements to support the Emerald Dream as soon as possible - she
Target Fandral*Staghhelm who is not yet a kid.
At this point in time, Fandral Staghelm was the third-ranking figure in the Natural Cult, second only to Cenarius and Malfurion. At the moment when his son Vastann had not yet died, leaving aside his relatively radical attitude.
Thoughts aside, he is a very powerful druid.
When Tyrande sent Shandris to ask him to support the Emerald Dream, Fandral agreed without saying a word. He immediately called on a group of druids to roll up their sleeves and enter the Emerald Dream to play VR games. Ahem, they were preparing for a dream battle.
However, as soon as he entered the Emerald Dream, the ambitious Fandral was dumbfounded.
"What? Our three hundred elite druids are just partial troops!? I don't accept it! I don't think I'm any worse than Malfurion Stormrage." Fandral protested loudly.
Ysera's most loyal guardian, the green dragon Isendre, snorted with dissatisfaction: "This is Ysera's imperial order, and we must all abide by it. Now the first and second lines of defense are composed of
Human Trident troops are stationed. They have the experience of defeating the Lich King Ner'zhul. For them, we Dream Guardians are convinced."
Ah this...
Fandral was embarrassed.
When two armies face each other, if they have never fought against each other, they will feel the same.
But the victory that humans have has against the Lich King, so there is no way they can seize the vanguard position!
No matter how aggrieved he was, he could only endure it.
On the other side, the annual drama, the first round of the Emerald Nightmare (copycat)... begins.
Part of Gavin Rad's doomed soul slowly drifted into the Emerald Dream. Theoretically, this area is not too far from the [Book of Medivh].
The world of dreams is strange and bizarre, and may not be logical.
Although he was mentally prepared, he was stunned as soon as he saw the scene in front of him clearly.
Somehow, he turned into a 1.1-meter-tall elementary school girl, and then he was pinned down on the toilet seat by two 1.2-meter-tall, 'tall and burly' boys in the men's restroom.
"Help us do our homework right now, or we'll make you eat a pound!"
