[Feng Tianlong]: "Ah! I love this pseudo-loli trying so hard to pretend to be mature!"
A group of sandbox players started to scream.
[Fuyao] proudly said to the Warspite: "This is the magic of our Atlantis!"
"Not bad!" Warspite nodded.
If there is any shortcoming, it is that after the ship dives, in order to maintain the power of the magic shield and prevent seawater from invading, the ship's speed is forced to become very slow, about 10 kilometers per hour is the limit.
But after diving, all the auras, including the soul fluctuations, were covered up, which made Archimonde lose his target all of a sudden.
So the fireball just now was all Mende's incompetent rage.
To be honest, Meng De, who was originally hanging far behind the Warspite in the vast sea, lost at least 50 kilometers offshore when he lost all traces of Warspite. What is this concept?
According to Meng De, running as fast as possible would take at least an hour.
Who knows, a sea breeze, quantum mechanics, or information entanglement across time and space, or something like that, might make Meng De go astray.
That...
Maybe Archimonde is not a human, but a certain general in the league is a real dog.
When it comes to getting into trouble, it's just like an old sow's doing, one thing after another.
Almost at the same time that Warspite dived to hide its traces, directly to the west of Orgrimmar, on the west bank of the Wrathwater River, in the silt swamp of the Barrens, a group of players appeared.
[It is said that if the nickname is less than twelve characters, it will lose money]: "Hey! I'm not telling you, do you think the boss of McDonald's is a bitch?"
[Dark Force Frog]: "No, no, no, we can't have such low emotional intelligence. The term for high emotional intelligence is - he is a tactical person!"
All the idiots shouted in unison: "Well, those who play tactics are dirty!"
The sound broadcast in the system group almost made Mr. Mai so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.
"It's too difficult for me! I can only use all the weapons and strong men in the alliance to scratch Archimonde's skin. Why don't I just use Meng De? What's the matter? I've eaten the rice of you sandbox players?"
"Hahaha!" The group screen was filled with happy people.
Making trouble is just making trouble. These sand sculpture players who have received professional training from many worlds never stretch their hips when doing business. This is the basis for McDonald's cooperation with them to this day.
[I want to go back to my childhood] took out a beautiful crystal bottle: "This, just one drop will be fine."
The crystal bottle is extraordinary at first glance. It is covered with large and small seals. In addition, it has been stored in the system space before, completely isolated from the world until this moment.
"drop!"
The liquid emitting colorful and beautiful light dripped from the mouth of the bottle, less than one meter away, and in free fall, it felt as if a century had passed.
Because, just by being exposed to the air, this droplet has already caused shocking changes in the surroundings.
The flowers and plants on the ground are growing at ten or twenty times the speed.
Some tall plants that should not even appear in the swamp area also emerged from the mud.
Those are ancient plant species that only existed before the War of the Ancients!
As the drop finally fell into the shallow swamp water no more than ankle deep, a circle of mysterious energy ripples spread out.
Something seemed to be awakened deep in the earth, and the entire swamp began to shake violently. Countless insects, even large crocodiles and other swamp creatures were stimulated and crazily crawled out of their hiding places and fled in all directions.
Within a moment, a golden spring water gushes up from deep underground...
Five hundred kilometers away in Theramore Mage Tower, Jaina and Magna Aegwynn had just seen off Macdonken and his party when they were suddenly stunned by this weak fluctuation.
"So powerful, such a pure elemental reaction, this is..."
Magna, disguised as a high elf mage, frowned: "If I guess correctly, this should be a power similar to the Sunwell."
"Ah! Why is this happening?" Jaina asked subconsciously.
Magna suddenly smiled bitterly: "Do you still have to ask? Your childhood sweetheart is a ruthless person who blew up the sunwell."
Medivh guessed damn right.
What the sand sculpture player just poured into the swamp is [Eternal Well Water]!
Back then, Illidan secretly filled three bottles of Well of Eternity water and built a second Well of Eternity on the night elves' side. Then Dath'Remar Sunstrider used the remaining bottle to build the Sunwell of the High Elves.
In fact, in this life, Dath'Rema stole two bottles.
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There is another bottle placed in the palace of Silver Moon City.
McDonald asked a group of elite operators to wear the skins of high elves, and at the same time as they blew up the sunwell, another group sneaked into the palace, creating a perfect time difference.
In this world, except for Tyrande and a few other high-level dark elves, as well as the Sun King, no one else knows that the Sun King has the last bottle of Sunwell water.
Coincidentally, the elite operators obtained the last bottle while the troll undead were storming the Silver Moon Palace.
This made the Sun King, who looked for an opportunity to sneak back to the palace, extremely angry.
This is like a corrupt official who dares not call the police when his home is robbed. The Sun King really had his teeth knocked out and his blood was swallowed.
And the last bottle of water from the Well of Eternity is the key to seducing Archimonde.
The powerful energy reaction instantly aroused Meng De's greed.
This thing is more exciting than a cat running to eat catnip!
Can his disgusting ancient god of the deep sea have the power to be sweeter?
So what if the Burning Legion destroyed countless planets and worlds and turned all life force into evil energy? Can this power be more pure?
Archimonde frowned immediately, and the next second, his eyebrows relaxed.
"Hahaha! What a great power! I like it!"
He is reckless, but he also likes power.
When the attraction of a novelty far outweighs the discomfort caused by provoking him, the choice becomes a bit simple.
The Dread Lord Anatheron asked in a low voice: "My lord, just let the provocateur alone?"
"It doesn't matter! When I destroy the entire planet, he won't be able to escape. He will naturally get out when the time comes!"
"Understood! Your will is absolute." The Dread Lord knows how to be a little brother, capable of bending and stretching!
As a result, there was a scene where Mengde was bombarding randomly to see if he could find a diving battleship while heading towards Orgrimmar.
Yes! Unfortunately, under the deliberate design of a certain tactician.
Meng De, Orgrimmar, Silt Swamp...the three points are aligned!
Regardless of whether Thrall was willing or not, Archimonde, who was so big, strode straight towards the new main city that the orcs had vomited blood and fought countless days and nights to build.
When Thrall heard the report from the Wyvern troops that a huge demon was coming with tens of thousands of demons, he felt like a bolt from the blue and was speechless for a long time.
A group of people below are clamoring for a fight to the death, but what can he do?
