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Chapter 560 How Long Are You Going?

What kind of interstellar joke are you kidding?

Nozdormu almost choked to death on a mouthful of interstellar phlegm.

He was tired of dealing with endless time and space chaos and dealing with all kinds of strange stowaways every day.

McDonald's just opened his mouth and asked him to open the upper limit of his power!?

If someone else had said this, he would have slapped this guy to death with one paw.

The one who spoke was Macdonken, a human being who was personally recognized by the Azeroth Star Soul and was beneficial to the planet! He and his men only consumed half of the elves of Mount Hyjal and killed Archimonde the Destroyer.

Nozdormu can't do anything to him despite his achievements. This is beyond the authority granted to him by the Titans and the Azeroth Star Soul.

Lao Nuo is so frustrated!

This is the sorrow of the guardian (tool dragon)!

Now that the retrospective part of the War of the Ancients has collapsed, and no one has given Sargeras the final blow, maybe Sargeras will not go back. According to the time loop theory, this point in time will either collapse or create a time divergence point

, abruptly created another parallel world of Azeroth!

Either way, this Nozdormu cannot accept it.

The former completes the ball directly; the latter uses half of his strength!

Knowing that someone from Mai was asking for a high price, Nozdormu had no choice but to pay back the money.

Lao Nuo said in a deep voice: "It's impossible for everyone to become heroes! It's already outrageous if you are the only one!"

McDonald smiled really evilly: "Then, at least give my men the green light to become professional."

Nozdormu almost choked to death and gouged out Mai: Sure enough! This is your real purpose!

Today's sand sculpture players, although their body templates are equivalent to level 55 guards, they do not have professional templates. The so-called professional templates are, for example, [Warrior], and then just like in the game, you can learn new skills by finding the corresponding professional trainer.

Skill.

Not every sand sculpture player can be called an elite operator.

These guys, who are awesome in several worlds, can figure out the rules for using power in this world and understand the skills without using convenient career templates.

For example, those guys who were one-hit mages in the past were all awesome and realized the power of elements. Then they applied magic rules such as DND (Dungeons and Dragons) to shape the elements, and then threw them out one by one.

Play in style.

For most sand sculpture players, they can only use basic physical abilities, such as integrating the waist and horse, doing a pseudo-cleave and so on. It looks similar, but in fact, the power of it is more than one level behind the standard skills.

Macdonken was targeting Nozdormu's weakness and forcing him to submit.

Lao Nuo seemed to be grinding his teeth, rattling, and muttered for a long time before saying: "It is impossible to professionalize all employees, your men are too chaotic. But you can give them three skills that correspond to their professions."

"Three is too few, at least two dozen skills!"

If you don't fill up the skill slots from 1 to 10, and then from F1 to F10, how can you still say that you are a World of Warcraft player? I don't even count the life skills and other messy things on the side of your window.

Lao Nuo was choked again and said angrily: "No! There are too many! Five at most!"

"Give me more!"

The two guys, who are said to be very well-known super bosses, are bargaining here like hagglers in the vegetable market.

In the end, the weak Nozdormu lost.

Each player maintains level 55 physical fitness, and after selecting a profession, they can learn 8 skills according to their corresponding level.

Cough! Sand sculpture players were all gangsters once upon a time, so don’t ask for too much.

Even if only 8 skills are given, it is still a great victory. Today, only 8 skills are given, what about next time? What about next time?

There are many things going wrong in Azeroth, but I will not bow down if I am not afraid of him.

After the conversation, McDonald came out of the dream space and told the sand sculpture player immediately.

When the news came out, the system group was filled with joy.

[Cang Lei]: "Nice flat chop combo with cleave!"

[Mumei]: "Your dad casts a spell in zero seconds with a critical hit!"

[A Pig Who Loves Reading]: "Is it wrong upstairs?"

[A cup of scented tea xy]: "The pair on the second floor is correct."

Regardless of how those idiots celebrated, McDonald finally received the system prompt for the first time in a long time: [Special mission (Shouldn’t Shenhao just happily spend money?) released...]

Just hearing the name of this task made McDonald feel like he was rushing with tears streaming down his face.

Damn it, there have been many pitfalls since time travel!

I……

It’s not easy!

[After the host arrives at the ancient battlefield, the host's appearance and body will be automatically modified to match the host's identity, and the corresponding skills will be automatically mastered. 】

[In view of the fact that the task of returning to the past 10,000 years to protect time is completely beyond the limit that the host of this Shenhao system should bear. The system hereby rewards the host with 9 avatars from 10,000 years ago. If all the avatars are destroyed, this task will automatically end, and the host's consciousness will It will return to this time point safely and comes with an emergency escape cabin (can accommodate ten humanoid creatures) when this time point collapses.】

This gift is very spiritual.

The entire escape plan has been decided.

So what are you waiting for? Go and have fun! Go and do it!

[If the mission of defeating Sargeras is successfully completed, the system will reward the host with 100 million Soft Girl Coins on Earth, along with proof of tax payment and income. 】

[When the host sets off, he will receive some temporary physical strength enhancement and +10 appearance! This permanent bonus will be obtained after the mission is completed. 】

Hi! People, whether you live a lifetime or not, money is secondary. The key is to do something big enough to be remembered by the world.

I, McDonald’s, don’t care about the increase in appearance!

[The host does not want this reward, the system can take it back...]

"No! No, I'm just saying it...cough! Since you gave it away, I reluctantly accepted it."

Huh! As long as I’m not embarrassed, the system will be embarrassed!

When setting off for the War of the Ancients, sandbox players cannot accompany them. When Nozdormu heard that McDonald wanted to take the players with him, his skin stood up and he firmly refused.

It's settled here.

When McDonald came to his senses, he found himself lying alone on the bed.

When he opened his eyes, Wa Niang and three other female elves stared at him with wide eyes.

Huh!?

What about the knee pillow you mentioned?

Cough! I am a gentleman, why would I think about those dirty things?

Mai touched his nose and got up awkwardly.

Tyrande's voice happened to come from outside the room: "Lord Stratholme, what's wrong?"

"Come in first and then talk."

McDonald briefly explained to Tyrande, and then rushed back to Stratholme City to give various instructions before leaving.

This time, the girls who originally joined the [Association of Holding Each Other Back] behaved surprisingly unanimously.

The first sentence is: "How long will it take to go?"

"I don't know about this... I only know that the guy from the tribe who tried to fix the problem failed. If I don't take action, it will collapse at this point."


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