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Chapter 490 Take a Bath in the Moon Well

As we all know, mages have always been a rare profession. Even during the Elf Empire period when the Well of Eternity first existed, the magical talents of elves were greatly stimulated by the stimulation of the well water. There were still not many mages with magical power. This part

They are often absorbed by Queen Azshara and become the so-called nobles, that is, the upper elves.

All things considered, the number of people with magical talents will not exceed 15% of the group. Excluding those who have magical abilities but cannot become magicians, such as spell breakers, only 5% can truly embark on the path of mage.

Most of them are stuck at the magic apprentice level, and those who can successfully grow into formal mages and eventually be promoted to high-level mages are absolutely rare.

At this time, after identifying the trap of the magic circle, these high-level human mages quickly took their positions without even half a second of hesitation.

Even Shandris, who had lived for thousands of years, couldn't help but be moved by this calmness of dying generously.

"You...do you know what you are facing?" Shandis trembled slightly.

"Of course! This is what we are here for!" [_ask the wine to the sky_]'s answer was full of sense of justice: "I knew it from the moment McDonald's asked us to come."

In fact, in the system chat group, these funny guys have already started making trouble.

For example, [zhangyepiao] said: "Maybe we won't die, but our boss is a real dog!"

[№My dancing shadows are messy]: "I chose to commit suicide for all the sacrifices in the Demon Hunter plot."

It's almost politically correct to criticize the boss in the group.

These guys all don’t have sex and don’t feel comfortable with the driver!

Once outside, facing the indigenous heroes, these guys obviously wanted to make the heroine look righteous, but at this time, they all immediately changed their faces, showing justice.

[Wind Hell Demon]: "For the alliance!"

[Want to go back to my childhood]: "For Azeroth!"

It was a forced sensational move that moved Shandris to the point of bursting into tears.

The sand sculpture player is "generous and generous", and the other person is laughing to his heart's content in the group.

The destruction work was still going on, feeling the magic circle's increasingly strong magic reaction. Even if Shandis was reluctant to leave, she could only quickly leave the vicinity of the magic circle surrounded by sentries.

At this time, there are actually hundreds of low-level demons continuing to jump out of the gaps in space, and they are no longer able to affect the overall situation. The 36 Trident Masters have completely integrated their bodies into the magic circle, and attacking them is equivalent to attacking the magic.

Array.

After realizing that it was of no avail, the demons began to flee in a hurry.

Unfortunately, escaping is just to delay death for a moment.

They were quickly burned up by the green flames.

When the resonance of magic resounded through the sky and caused the earth to creak and creak strangely, everything was irreversible. The original rigorous and complicated magic circle finally collapsed under the impact of the turbulent flow of magic that became violent after being guided.

Immediately, a terrifying green pillar of fire shot straight into the sky.

A strange green light enveloped the sky throughout the Durotar region.

Even though Shandis quickly retreated a thousand meters away, there was still a vague feeling that the super wall of fire behind them would completely collapse at any time and burn them to death.

Many night elf sentries who had never experienced the ancient war were stunned.

Looking at the demons writhing in pain in the evil flames from a distance, wailing for a few times before dying, it is hard to imagine what kind of pain those mages in the center of the flames must go through to continue destroying the magic circle...

At the same time, a group of idiots silently formed a mouse-like arrow in the sea of ​​​​spirits, pulling down their own pain systems to the end, 0% pain perception, nothing wrong!

Looking at the huge collapsed portal behind him, Shandis and his men quickly left, came to the seaside, and boarded a steel cargo ship, where Alliance mages had already prepared the portal.

After walking through the door, in a daze, Shandris saw the extremely familiar Mount Hyjal.

She was a little surprised that the battle here hadn't started yet.

She soon learned that in order to gain time for the arrangement, Tyrande sent a giant ancient war tree to sneak into the ground and sneak attack Archimonde.

Through the vision provided by the soul owl arranged by the huntress, one can clearly see a large number of long branches emitting rich emerald green light emerging from the ground, tightly entangled with Archimonde, slowing down the big demon's attack.

pace.

Of course, the ancient trees of war will not be Archimonde's opponent after all. No matter how thick their blood is, they will often be chased to death by Archimonde's evil magic along their roots and branches.

It's just that the ancient trees can absorb the power of the surrounding earth and compete with it for a period of time.

Tyrande's face showed sadness: "We have suffered a great loss."

"The Alliance's losses are not small." Shandis said that she had personally seen 36 high-level Alliance mages generously sacrifice themselves.

Tyrande suddenly felt very moved, it was a feeling that the Alliance was also giving all their help to help.

"High Priest, where are the heroes of the alliance?"

"They are all preparing for war." Tyrande hesitated for a moment, then said: "That Macdonald is taking a bath in the Moon Well."

Shandis's pupils shrank suddenly and she screamed: "How could he do this!?"

The moon well is a unique building of the night elves. Each moon well can automatically absorb the natural power between heaven and earth, forming well water full of sacred magic power, which can restore the vitality of the night elves and is a precious source of power for the night elves.

Every moon well is usually guarded by guards, for fear of being contaminated by enemies or the well water being misused.

Unexpectedly...

Tyrande sighed: "He moved me. Just because of one word."

"What words?"

"When Archimonde comes, I will lead the charge."

Shandris took a sharp breath and was immediately in awe!

After several days of contact, she certainly knew how powerful the Alliance Commander-in-Chief was and how distinguished the Duke of Stratholme was.

He was such a big man who could control the entire Eastern Kingdom continent. He suddenly said such words, and even Shantis felt a rush of approval after hearing it.

"Okay, I have no objection!" Shandis nodded.

"Well, thank you for your understanding." Tyrande nodded: "More than half of the leaders of the alliance have arrived. They are both leaders and the strongest heroes in their race."

There is always an inexplicable connection between strong people. Whether someone is strong or not can be known almost at a glance.

The Alliance devoted all their resources to help, and the night elves were very moved.

Think about it, if the alliance is defeated, half of its kings and leaders will be lost in an instant...

At this time, McDonald's filled a wooden basin with small wine and side dishes, and leisurely soaked in the 38 degrees Celsius Moon Well 'hot spring'.

"Alas! Actually, I really don't want to be a prostitute!" McDonald smiled on the surface, but felt quite embarrassed in his heart.

Who made the broken system suddenly issue a mission [Be the most awesome and take the best bath]!?

Highlights - [Take a bath in Moon Well once, and your appearance will be +10 points!]


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