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Chapter 687 The man with the same wind

Fengjian is no stranger to McDonald's.

This thing can be said to carry the memories and resentments of N generations of Warcraft players!

[Zhufeng Imprisoned Skull] There are many children who are miserable when one side of this thing comes out, but the other side cannot come out. There are also many old players who have hidden it in their bags for more than ten years.

Later, let alone warriors, thieves, and even hunters who could hold swords, after passing the original 1960s and entering a state of data crushing and being able to wave bosses in seconds, they would also take the trouble to choose to farm MC once a week.

Try your luck.

When it came to the iteration of the game version, this thing had no combat power at all, and it changed from an artifact to a symbol of character and luck.

When you take it into your hands, even though the wind sword is so big, it is more than enough to be used as a spear. In fact, it only weighs about ten or twenty kilograms.

After all, this thing is not a real metal, but a polymer of wind elements.

McDonald had a feeling that if he was not in tune with the wind element, it would not be unusual for this thing to weigh hundreds of pounds every minute. He waved it around casually, and it was just two words [smooth]!

What’s even more outrageous is yet to come.

The system prompt comes out of nowhere.

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the hidden achievement (Wind Controller), your wind element affinity has increased... The wind magic talent has been unlocked. 】

[Congratulations to the host for acquiring the special skill (Nine Combos of Wind Fury): There was once someone who was extremely angry for a whole day. When the wind element is angry to a certain level, unexpected violent force will burst out. 】

[Congratulations to the host for acquiring a special skill (sparks and lightning all the way): The host is asked to explore this skill by himself...]

[Congratulations to the host for acquiring a special skill (Wind Asylum): In the passive state, this skill can permanently provide the host with an additional 20% physical attack dodge. In the charged state, it can accumulate wind elements around the body. Each wind ball

It will provide the host with a 5% attack speed bonus; each thunder ball will definitely cause natural damage equal to 60% of the attack strength when the host causes or receives melee damage.】

[Special Note: After Wind Shelter starts to accumulate power, the number of wind balls and thunder balls will not be less than one, and the total number of both will not exceed 5. The wind element accumulation speed depends on the host's elemental dominance and the local wind element concentration.

related.】



Seeing this, McDonald was shocked.

"This... I've turned into a shaman?"

[Wind Fury] is a shaman's enhancement talent.

[Lightning Shield] Over there is the Elemental Shaman thing.

It's not that shamans are bad, it's mainly that they are weird.

Do you understand? In such a large alliance, there is not even a single shaman now. The general perception of the world is that [shaman] is a profession unique to evil tribes.

When you, an alliance leader, use the shaman's skills, it feels like an explosion.

It’s almost as ridiculous as ‘Your Majesty, why did you rebel?’!

At least this situation will not improve until the Alliance accepts the Draenei and shaman professionals appear in the Alliance.

Seeing McDonald's first happy and then surprised after picking up the wind sword, with a constipated expression, Tyrande couldn't help but asked with concern: "What's wrong? Is the soul of Prince Sunderland resisting your control?"

"No, it's not, it has nothing to do with that..." McDonald decided to tell the truth: "After I obtained the two wind artifact swords [Malorne's Wrath Again] and [Thunder's Wrath], I unexpectedly obtained the Wind

strength."

With a thought, McDonald suddenly saw a miniature tornado and a thunderball appear above his head, both of which were only the size of a fist.

In fact, the big guys in the alliance are no strangers to similar things. Take Kaizi for example. He just plays elemental all day long and shoots a few arcane fireballs above his head.

However, the blind student suddenly discovered Hua Dian.

"Is this... the power of the shaman?" Uther was the kind of person who couldn't hold the sand in his eyes. He said what others didn't dare to say on the spot.

Genn Greymane, the mad guardian demon (dog) of the new era, shook his head: "Not every professional who can use the wind element is called a shaman!"

Ronin spoke: "Shamans are just poor people who beg powerful elemental creatures to lend them power. The Duke of Stratholme is obviously domineering, just like us mages control the elements of frost and fire."

The final expert came. Tyrande raised her eyebrows proudly and put one hand on her hip: "McDonken is a man who can use the power of Elune, the goddess of the moon. How can he be a shaman?"

Uther stopped talking.

After all, heroes these days do not have a fixed profession. They jump between various professions repeatedly. The difference is that when you are one profession, you cannot use the professional skills of another profession.

Even if McDonald is willing to make a guest appearance as a shaman, that's not necessarily impossible.

There has never been a rule that humans cannot be shamans!

This matter was revealed just like that.

Prince Sunderland is not a powerful boss to begin with. Even in the 1960s in the game, half a group would be enough to kill him.

There are so many people who want to watch melons. In order to see the birth process of Fengjian, just come and yell, and you can find dozens of people who are willing to work for nothing, just to take a look.

At this time, the system chat group was already in a commotion.

"A treat! A treat! A treat!"

"Boss, the first wind sword cannot be used without some blood."

McDonald raised the corner of his mouth: "Of course... you can! Within the confines of Stratholme City, we will give you three days to waste. As long as there is no malicious destruction, I will reimburse all expenses."

"Long live the boss!"

"Boss cultivates martial ethics and eliminates reproductive isolation!"

McDonald:???

Three days later, McDonald found that he still underestimated these big boys.

"What? This thing..." MacDonald's right eyelid twitched wildly as he looked at the bill presented by the toolman Barsselas.

One of them reads [38,888 pieces of 0.01mm disposable rubber products for civilian use].

Damn it!

This group of filth is simply out of control!

The key is that these things are not cheap. No matter how stubborn McDonald is, he will not be able to produce rubber that is only available in the tropics in the Stratholme federal territory where winter is freezing and snowy.

Maybe there will be an opportunity to plant rubber trees after Un'Goro Crater is developed, but not now.

These gadgets can only be found in the newly acquired territory of Stranglethorn Vale in the Kingdom of Stormwind for the time being, and they are still made of natural rubber.

Therefore, the import price is quite high. The rubber raw materials available in Stratholme City cost 50 silver coins per pound.

"Did you really use so much?" McDonald asked tentatively.

"Well, the one called [Free Blue Bird] saw that they couldn't use up any more, so they took the lead in filling these things with water, and then thousands of people played water balloons and threw them all over the street." Barcellas wiped his forehead. The tool elf next to him

Lor'themar lowered his head and counted the non-existent ants on the ground.

"Okay, let's forget it this time." McDonald, who had a cross-shaped vein on his forehead, managed to suppress his anger and put his seal on the bill.

If you try to be more serious with these guys, you will lose.

After getting the Wind Sword, news came from Alsace that a large number of fire elemental elites had gathered in the Molten Core.

:.:


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