"Didn't you send your student Malfurion before?" McDonald asked.
Lao Lu looked embarrassed. It turned out that the latest news was that Malfurion was injured by the dragon guards before he even entered the door and came back.
Not long after, everyone saw Malfurion who was in a miserable state and had a small area of burns.
As a fully-talented druid, there is a reason why he doesn't care about himself and comes back with injuries.
The poor baby was struck by the dragon's breath, and a large amount of high-concentration fire elements condensed on the skin and muscles of his left arm, which could not be dispelled, cutting off any possibility of recovery.
"Pfft!" Luo Ning, who was ignorant of current affairs, laughed unkindly.
No matter how low her emotional intelligence is, Luo Ning shouldn't laugh. I don't know why, but she just can't help it.
"No, I have no intention of mocking you, Sir Malfurion. I will help you get rid of the fire element." As the only magician on the resistance side, Luo Ning's strength is trustworthy.
Seeing that Luo Ning helped him remove the fire element so that [Rejuvenation] could work, no matter whether Malfurion was muttering in his heart or not, he thanked Luo Ning cheerfully in public: "Please don't mind, it can make the natural spell take effect.
, curing myself, I’m already very happy.”
"Uh, I, um, I really didn't mean to offend."
"I understand!"
As for what he understood, only Malfurion himself knows.
However, the envoy failed to be sent, which was in line with Duke Ravencase's previous thoughts - Duke Death thought that the envoy he sent would be eaten.
At this time, everyone's expressions were all embarrassing.
McDonald refused to give up and asked tentatively: "Then, great Cenarius, you and His Majesty the Emerald Dragon King Ysera..."
Isn’t it the relationship between an adopted son and his adoptive mother?
Wouldn't it be nice if you just made a phone call?
You, sir, are known as the king of the forest in the world, so there’s no reason why you can’t handle it, right?
Here it was Lao Lu's turn to be embarrassed. He stroked his long green beard and said, "I have indeed contacted you, but His Majesty Ysera seems to be fighting and has blocked ordinary means of contact."
After all, the God of the Wilderness and the Dragon Clan are not from the same place.
They are primitive aborigines, while the dragons are a lineage of Titans.
Even if there is such a level of relationship, there is still a bit of a gap in the final analysis.
If you can't even take the path of being an adoptive mother, you'll be in trouble.
McDonald had a splitting headache. It turned out that in the plot, Malfurion took care of the matter, but suddenly it got stuck. Who the hell could he ask to reason with?
I don’t know why, whether Malfurion in this parallel world is tens of thousands of years ago or tens of thousands of years in the future, McDonald’s can’t help but complain crazily in his heart because of his crotch pulling.
Damn it, given your ability to do things, Tyrande and you are just blind!
"Then do we have any other options now?" McDonald was at a loss.
A pure deer, a half-deer, and a Malfurion with only antlers. When they form a great three-deer combination, it means - a big head!
The atmosphere was so awkward that the meeting eventually broke up.
Unexpectedly, after the meeting, Tyrande found MacDonald at three o'clock in the morning.
Don't get me wrong.
The schedules of night elves and humans are reversed day and night. Three o'clock in the morning is equal to three o'clock in the afternoon for humans.
I came to my door during office hours.
Tyrande's red lips parted slightly: "Your Excellency Xingchen, you... actually have a solution, right?"
As soon as she said this, McDonald's expression became a little unbearable, his eyelids twitched wildly, and he asked, "Why do you say that?"
"That's... the intuition of being a woman! I always feel that you know a lot of secrets that we don't know. You would rather be a bystander than a leader to lead this war."
Shenta meow female sixth sense.
Is this the intuition of the future High Priest of the Moon Temple?
Of course McDonald's has trump cards.
In fact, as soon as Laolu mentioned it, McDonald suddenly realized that he still had one last taboo way to contact Ysera.
right!
Ten thousand years later, thanks to McDonald's tricking Deathwing, he helped Ysera guard the Emerald Dream. Ysera gave McDonald an absolutely private privilege - he could make direct 'dream calls'
To Ysera.
This is a Dragon King line!
No matter what Ysera is busy with, she will receive it as soon as possible.
The problem is that Ysera ten thousand years ago had no friendship with McDonald at all.
Moreover, during a casual chat, Ysera herself admitted that her temper in her early years was not so good.
There is definitely a lot of risk in making a direct call rashly.
But if you don't call, the risk is also very high.
The portal on the Well of Eternity will open wider and wider over time, and will soon exceed the tolerance of the mortal race. If the dragon race is not allowed to enter, if it is defeated, it will be completely destroyed.
The recent air strikes on the flanks of the army are the best evidence of this.
It can be completely deduced that if we forcefully enter the city of Azshara now, we can only pray that Archimonde does not enter. When he enters, the resistance army will attack half of them.
Theoretically, the door should not be opened to that extent, but the Burning Legion has no bottom line. If they disagree with each other and sacrifice 100,000 demons to force the door to open, Malorne will still deliver food to Archimonde.
Alas! It’s so confusing!
On the opposite side, Tyrande, who thought he had seen through McDonald's, was very worried and stamped his jade legs: "Your Excellency, what are you waiting for?"
I'm waiting for the CD, no, I'm waiting for the plot.
This ancient war is not kind, even the plot is stuck. What does this mean?
Don't forget to mention how resentful McDonald was.
No wonder Nozdormu was so easy to talk to at normal times, but when he came back here, there were pitfalls everywhere.
McDonald glanced at Tyrande with complicated expressions.
He didn't expect that this time it was Tyrande's turn to think wrong. She subconsciously thought that McDonald was reminding her that the nobles of Kaldorei have not withdrawn from the stage of history!
She is not a little girl who doesn't understand anything.
The powerful and capable leader of the Kaldorei nobles in front of him obviously has the power to inform the Dragon Clan, but he does not use it. This represents a struggle for the highest power of the resistance. Under the coordination of the Moon Goddess, the Forest Faction, in order to avoid disputes
, chose to follow the command of Hawk Star, but who guarantees that the Dragon Clan can also be led by a Kaldorei noble?
After the Highborne led by Azshara betrayed the people, where would the Kaldorei nobles go?
Looking at it this way, the Forest Faction will eventually seize power after the war, but now they are not united. What if they overturn before defeating the Burning Legion?
She finally became a little more mature and immediately promised: "As long as we can defeat the Burning Legion, the goddess Elune will make the greatest concessions!"
McDonald bared his teeth, he was embarrassed, he knew Tyrande was thinking wrongly.
"No, well, forget it, this has nothing to do with you. I'll go find Malfurion right now."
Tyrande:???
Unbeknownst to Macdonald, he decisively rejected Tyrande's so-called concession, but it made Maiev, who was secretly observing, happy...
A military discussion began again.
Everyone is generally confused about this.
In front of the big bosses, McDonald tilted his head and fell asleep on the camp bed in the military conference room.
