Chapter 519 Why is there such a lack of touching the corpse? (1 more)
[Tulip God]: "Long live! Nozdormu, you are my big brother from today on!"
[Jun Muqi]: "Apostasy! I don't want to join the bullshit Trident anymore. I will sign up to join the Bronze Dragon Legion now."
"Get out!" Nozdormu's voice sounded like thunder.
"Okay!" Those dirty gods actually rolled on the ground, crying and howling: "Boss McDonald, in fact, we are loyal to you! It was just a joke."
"hehe!"
I believe that 1% of you are going to jump into the river.
McDonald quietly reduced the number of resurrections for these funny creatures, changing them to only one resurrection per day. After dying, they would remain weak until 12 o'clock in the evening.
Of course, a bunch of dirty gods are like ghosts crying and wolves howling +9527.
"Get out!" McDonald's yelled this time.
Normal operators just walk away, but the dirty god simply [rolls] into the portal next to it, and his soul turns into a stream of light, re-entering the cloned body in the world of Azeroth.
Compared with those fools who use no brains and rely solely on the waves to row a boat, McDonald and a group of elite operators are relatively calm.
McDonald said calmly: "Did Azeroth agree to what you did?"
Nozdormu did not answer directly, and the face showed a playful expression: "Guess!"
After all, leaving only a paragraph of text about the transformation of consciousness, he became a dragon.
McDonald and others were all smiling bitterly.
I don’t know who approved it, but this time the sandbox player was cleared, which can be considered half the success.
If I had to use anything to describe it, it would probably be that Azeroth issued formal [Temporary Residence Permits] to these funny guys.
They don't have to worry about being rejected by the world, they can retain the ability to resurrect, and the cost will not increase after death. The biggest change is that they need to prove themselves by killing some "beings harmful to the world" in the next three years.
value in order to renew the [Temporary Residence Permit].
As for whether [Permanent Residency] will be issued in the future, that is up to Azeroth Star Soul to judge.
Overall, it's a good thing.
The sand sculpture player is no longer a gangster, and the upper limit of physical attributes has been raised suddenly, from about the level of a 45-level guard in the game to a level 55.
There is still a long way to go before he can be an omnipotent and capable footman, but at least it is an improvement.
After dealing with the sand sculpture player's side, as soon as he returned to Azeroth, McDonald found that his vision was completely dark.
Ah! It's Liadrin!
That's okay.
In fact, everyone was exhausted.
Facing a huge enemy of Archimonde's size, a moment of distraction could lead to death on the spot, especially since McDonald's repeatedly warned that no one should die. If you die, you will cheat your teammates. In this case,
It is definitely a double overdraft of mental and physical strength.
There was no charming atmosphere after the battle. Liadrin had just finished taking off her outer armor, and there was still a set of leather armor underneath. She placed her knees on the pillow and fell asleep.
Kalia next to her was even more funny, hugging McDonald's calf, and seemed...as if...really...sleeping until she drooled.
Ahem, McDonald's naturally wouldn't expose this dark history-like scene, so he just silently used the system's built-in screenshot function.
In fact, the heroes of the Alliance are all in the same situation. They either sleep to death in the dark elf's house, or they fall asleep from exhaustion in the portal lobby just after passing through the portal, which almost scares the younger brothers below.
The tribe was a little tougher, so Thrall and the others had to be on tenterhooks. They almost ran all the way out of the Mount Hyjal area. They drove without sleep for two days before they relaxed after leaving the Ashenvale area. Then they fell into a coma and went all the way back to Thunder Bluff.
, they all lie like dead pigs on the [Wolf] cart.
A large group of allies were exhausted. They all slept like dead pigs and could not wake up even if they screamed. Tyrande smiled bitterly and canceled the dinner and rescheduled it to the next day.
At three o'clock in the morning the next day, these exhausted alliance heroes got up one after another and looked at each other awkwardly. Then they saw a faint joy in each other's eyes.
Thrall, who was confronting the Burning Legion for the first time, didn't realize what he had missed because he was worried about the Alliance's evil intentions.
If Sal didn't mention it, McDonald would naturally pretend to be confused.
As a RL (team leader), I am embarrassed to say hello to other RLs without any equipment.
Back then, Papa McDonald's, well, although he didn't have much equipment, but after playing around for a long time, he still didn't have everything he needed?
Without the tribe sharing the spoils, the alliance would of course be happy to see it get an extra share.
When the Night Elves sent envoys to tell them that several Burning Legion bosses actually had powerful magical equipment that everyone could use, Actor Mai first expressed surprise, and then said that he wanted to check on the spot.
It must be said that the universe is so big, there are still many humanoid creatures.
Exactly which family of creatures the Burning Legion obtained after killing them is a mystery that is destined to remain unsolved. The Burning Legion has many good deeds, and even they themselves do not remember how many people they killed.
These days, most old people have a hobby of collecting trophies.
They may not trust their own nest, and prefer to carry a large amount of equipment in a space bag and carry it with them everywhere.
Now that it has been found, the two experts, Brian Bronzebeard and Uther, go up first.
Brian: "The original owners of these things are similar to humans and elves. We can use them by slightly expanding or extending certain structures and adding belts and buckles."
The yellow appraiser, ah, it’s the whitewash appraiser Laowu confirmed: “The essence of these things is not dirty. After being purified, we can use them.”
With the Brick family confirmed, it will naturally be a meeting to share the spoils.
McDonald's eyes met with Tyrande's, and they both made a tacit agreement not to mention the Horde.
I generously distributed it to the tribe today, and I will catch up with the tribe's brigade and send it over. Maybe they will use this thing to kill themselves tomorrow.
Especially the plate armor equipment alliance itself doesn’t have enough points!
Which profession has the most among League heroes?
Be the Paladin!
At this stage, there are ten macho men and nine paladins, but warriors have become a rare commodity.
The most unobjectionable thing is Liadrin's equipment.
No need to discuss, [Holy Adamantine Bracers], [Shining Steel Shoulders], shield [Holy Light Barrier], and one-handed hammer [Hammer of Atonement] were all given to her.
Liadrin's face turned green when she looked at the equipment that all increased endurance and intelligence.
A real fierce man, who will give you a one-handed hammer and shield?
If I give it to you, it means that the organization thinks highly of you, so you can feel free to be a slave!
Liadrin had the urge to burst into tears on the spot. She finally got McDonald to agree to let her quit being a priest and become a paladin, just to kill people.
It's better now, I changed my job, but I still can't escape the fate of being a nanny.
She winked wildly and winked at Mai.
McDonald didn't care about her so much, he said calmly: "Well, Liadrin, it's not me who is biased. There are all the senior paladins here, whoever you can beat, you can use their attack equipment."
Bar."
Liadrin had a look of despair on her delicate face. She couldn't defeat any of the Four Silver Saints opposite her. Not to mention leaving a share for the second-generation Paladins, Lao Mo and Abidis.
