The manager Exotus still underestimated Mai's mourning illness.
The most prominent word in McDonald's military use has always been the word "stability".
The two idiots who studied under someone from Mai are similar.
Alsace is the kind of person who gets a little ham-fisted when he is allowed to think and judge the situation by himself, and becomes quite aggressive when he doesn't have to use his brain to concentrate on work.
He typically lacks creativity and is very efficient at repetitive tasks.
As we advanced along the way, not only were bunkers and turrets everywhere, but a two-way railway track was also built.
Of course, it's not that there is a train within the Molten Core, but... even a horse-drawn carriage using rails is ten times more powerful than a simple horse-drawn carriage.
Using the magic circle provided by the water element of Hydracia to resist the heat wave, and with defenders lined up along the way, this transportation route can be said to be unobstructed.
Alsace stockpiled eight basic frost shells for McDonald at the front line. This news made McDonald feel outrageous.
So what are you waiting for?
Damn it!
Even if the frost cannon shell only opens up a large area of frost after hitting the target, causing a wide-area cooling, and the sound caused by the airflow mixed with countless sharp ice fragments can be ignored for the time being, the cannon itself has a sound.
No matter how long it took, Tyrande couldn't get used to that terrifying, deafening sound.
Fortunately, this was a long-term artillery bombardment. They only retreated to the central square on a hill. A soft air curtain wall immediately blocked the impact of the noise. If you don't listen deliberately, you will only feel that
The roaring sound of the cannon is the sound of flowing water.
At some point, a group of long-eared people gathered around McDonald.
Looking at the wind sword leaning on McDonald's side, Tyrande almost thought that this was the main reason why he got the wind sword.
Tyrande sat at the marching table, and Calpurnia served her black tea. The High Priest gently picked up the tea cup, took a sip with extremely standard human aristocratic etiquette, put down the cup, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a small handkerchief.
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"McDonald's, when do you think Exotus will be able to bear it any longer and let the entire army attack him?"
Not only does she want to know this question, but other heroes also want to know.
"Huh." Blowing away the light mist on the tea cup, McDonald also took a sip of warm tea: "He probably doesn't have the courage. I guess the beating is about the same. We still have to go up the mountain to pull him out and beat him."
"Information from Duke Haida Hicks?"
"Um."
Fire elemental creatures are mostly irritable guys, and they don't have a good temper.
It was obvious that all his younger brothers had been killed, and Axitus had no choice but to wake up Ragnaros, but Ragnaru smashed the manager's child's shoes into a fire monster with a hammer.
Exotus must also know what will happen to him if he has the authority to call so many leaders but cannot stop the invaders.
But if we attack all the remaining troops at once, can we defeat these tiny mortals who seem to be invincible?
The last failure made Exotus hesitate.
It decided to take a look first. After all, according to its understanding of mortals, most mortal wars centered on siege and occupation.
That's right, he just wants to use the lives of elite fire elemental creatures to consume the supplies of mortals.
This sounds ridiculous, but it is also an advantage of the fire element.
This is a high-temperature molten core. As long as the leader of a certain creature does not die, more fire element creatures of the same kind will be born continuously from this world of flames.
The dog king Magamanda is dead, and there will be no new molten dogs.
But the boss of the giants - Gulegman the Incinerator is still there!
In the field of vision, there are constant giants standing in place, being knocked down by the continuous frost shells, turned into lifeless rubble, and collapsed on the spot. However, the Incinerator did not die, and the new Magma Giant, Molten Giant, and Magma Destroyer
It was born on the dark rocky ground almost in front of the Alliance.
Axtus said viciously: "Bah! I don't believe you have more cannonballs than my giant!"
This scene made many alliance leaders frown.
Queen Xi sat on a marching chair, with her legs crossed, her right hand holding her cheek, and her elbow resting on her thigh: "Hey, McDonald, is this kind of consumption meaningful? Even if our Stratholme Federation has more money and magic gems, then
It’s not such a waste!”
"Is it a waste?" McDonald pointed away.
A group of long-eared rangers looked up into the distance and found out with great difficulty that there was a sneaky thief right next to a molten giant that had just fallen. If Mai hadn't pointed it out, who would have discovered it a few hundred meters away?
A barely visible thief is sneaking outside?
Not long after, the thing came back.
Valeera stared at the trident epaulette exposed on the guy's body and didn't react.
[I love eating grapefruit]: “Boss, we’ve made it!”
In front of all the leaders and heroes of the alliance, this elite operator poured out a lot of equipment.
[Tib's Fiery Sword], [Arcanist's Bracers], [Cenario Belt]... there are more than a dozen pieces in a mess.
"Purple energy comes from the east" is a compliment in Azeroth.
Apart from the noble orange, this one is awesome.
"This is..." Even Varian, a young rich man in the equipment industry, was a little moved.
Previously, McDonald brought a small number of Trident elites to the Black Wing Lair, allowing the operators to make a lot of money. To be honest, it is a lie that the leaders of other countries would not envy him.
However, with a two-front attack at that time, there was no problem for McDonald to bring his own direct lineage. The Trident's elite combat power has always been one of the best in the league.
Now it's a little different. This time, elite troops from all the alliance have been gathered.
You and the McDonald family are not the only ones who have brought elites here.
Every family brings cute new strong people.
Just like the Silver Hand, Uther is a pure person, and he is also not stingy in bringing cute new Paladins. For example, Crom * Hammer of the Dawn, Mara Fordragon, Lena * Storm Spear, etc.
These new Paladins today will be eligible to have their statues erected in the Holy Light's Hope Chapel in future generations.
Another example is Angela Dusatus, a female high-level mage who will become an archmage in later generations and is one of the bosses of the Holy Light Brotherhood.
The pursuit of high-end epic equipment is not decided by McDonald alone.
If you eat meat, you still have to give soup to your little brother.
For these third-tier heroes of later generations, the spare parts of the Molten Core are the best quality that can be passed down to future generations.
"Magni, you can just take a look over there. It's no problem. We'll divide them according to merit first." McDonald casually threw a wristband to the dwarf king.
"good!"
Below, there were excited whispers among a circle of middle-level generals.
The Alliance exchanges industrially produced frost shells for your epic equipment parts.
Haha, this wave!
Exotus is on the first floor, and McDonald's is on the rooftop!
