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Chapter 719

This farce directed by Tribe is simply hilarious to the point of being funny to death.

I finally saved up some wealth and came out to show off, but when I failed to show off, my hometown was on fire. I was afraid that this little wealth would have to be filled in.

Magni stroked his beard: "How about Golden Sword Port and Feather Moon Fortress?"

These two fortresses, one in the west and one in the east, are important transit points for the future attack on Silithus, and there is no room for failure.

After Tyrande nodded, Shandris Feathermoon went out and suggested: "Feathermoon Fortress may need to be strengthened."

McDonald: "Jinjian Port is no problem."

After a little discussion, a plan was made to increase the number of troops in Yuyue Fortress, mainly to increase the air defense force surrounding the fortress.

McDonald gave a positive answer: "Within five days, ten Cleveland-class light patrols will be in place."

This type of destroyer enjoys the name Kedai. Although people in China do not like to hear this name today, this name has its meaning.

At this time, the most mature Jean spoke: "If there is an envoy from the tribe, you can give him a try."

"very good."

"agree."

The leaders all showed knowing smiles.

The enemy is on the street, and we are very happy.

Since McDonald's decided to sell out the tribe, it proves that the matter is controllable. You know, if there is a real risk of annihilation, McDonald's would definitely propose a high-altitude alliance immediately, and even would not hesitate to unite the tribes, such as the Haishan War.

Speaking of which, the C'Thun Children's Shoes in Silithus are actually good enough. After all, they are one of the ancient evil gods.

Since Wyrmrest Temple has not jumped out yet, McDonald is happy to pretend to be confused.

"Okay, can we discuss the matters in Stranglethorn Valley?" Varian was still too young and couldn't hold back his anxious heart.

Fortunately, McDonald didn't intend to trick him, otherwise a more experienced politician could easily trick him to death based on his irritable or irritable temper.

McDonald raised his eyelids: "After all, the evil god Hakkar is not a top-notch guy. Compared with Ragnaros, Nefarian and other powerful enemies, he is a level lower. I propose to use one-third of the hero group's combat power.

, it’s enough to send about 15 heroes as the core to form a crusade group.”

"Are you sure?" Magni was slightly surprised.

McDonald pointed the little finger of his right hand: "A third-rate evil god who has just been resurrected and is still in a weak state. How powerful do you expect it to be? Going back to the ancient Dark Empire era, Hakkar has nothing to do with it."

Tyrande, who lived the longest, nodded.

On the oldest continent of Azeroth, the earliest era was the [Dark Empire] era. At that time, the four ancient gods and the four elemental territories carved up the continent of Azeroth.

After the [Legendary War], the trolls dominated the continent. At that time, it was probably Amani and Gurubashi who were the main ones, supplemented by Drakkari and dark trolls.

After the trolls, it was the night elves who dominated the continent thousands of years ago.

Sorry, nothing happened to Haka.

In the final analysis, Hakkar is a wind serpent [Loa] who was driven into the Twisting Nether for some reason.

Compared with those ancient gods and elemental lords who have been making trouble in ancient times and occupying the boss's territory, Loa's strength is much worse.

Think about it, if a dozen Loa gods are crowded together on a small island of Zandalari, what else can they do?

Tyrande briefly talked about Loa's deeds, and a group of alliance bosses had expressions on their faces that either said "noob" or "just okay".

"Your Majesty Wrynn, this time the crusade against Hakkar, it is better to focus on the heroes of the Kingdom of Stormwind, with the Silver Hand, and I ask Lord Kael'thas Sunstrider to help. What do you think?"

Spoken.

Varian and Bolvar looked at each other, and then King Var nodded: "Okay."

This time, the Kingdom of Stormwind was taken care of. No king-level boss took action. The Silver Hand and the Blood Elves were considered the second tier in the alliance. After the crusade was completed, the Kingdom of Stormwind did not need to give them territory, just pay some blood.

On the other hand, the strength of the Three Silver Saints and Kaizi is absolutely trustworthy.

Bolvar originally wanted to ask McDonald to borrow a Ranger hero, but then he gave up.

The knight-errant boss is either someone's sidekick or the palace minister.

Bolvar suddenly missed Halduron Brightwing, who went to Outland and never returned. This ranger hero is the most likely to be loaned out.

On the other hand, the few heroes currently available in Stormwind Kingdom, except for those who play Holy Light, the rest are just kitchen knives. There are also three thieves among them (the Van Cleefs and Mathias Shore), and I am drunk just thinking about them.

People who don't know better think that Stormwind Kingdom specializes in thieves.

Time has entered mid-November.

The weather has entered late autumn or early winter in most parts of the Eastern Kingdom.

Only the weather in Stranglethorn Valley is only slightly cooler, with temperatures around 20 degrees during the day, which can be described as quite comfortable.

Here, the monthly competition of the ‘Zandalari’ trolls has entered its third month.

The Alliance people have accepted the existence of these strange Zandalari trolls. After all, they are the sponsor dad, who doesn't like them?

The rewards for these 'trolls' are fair and honest. They are all given to the Alliance in advance and are managed by the fair and strict Grand Duke Fordagon. They will be distributed according to the results at the end of the month.

Moreover, vicious competition is prohibited, and it is strictly prohibited to snatch the troll coins that have been obtained by the alliance registered team. Violators will be directly punished by Southeast Branch.

This time the [Demon Slaying Order] is quite popular.

On the 15th, suddenly a strange fleet slowly sailed towards Stranglethorn Valley.

Before the three wooden boats approached the coastal area, the ship girls who spotted them from a distance with radars surrounded them.

"This is the flagship of the Alliance's Stratholme First Fleet [Bismarck]. In front of it is the Alliance's military restricted area. Ships of unknown origin, please report your intention, otherwise we will open fire!" The Bismarck is full of majesty and enthusiasm.

The chilling soul sound spanned a distance of two thousand meters and was sent to the wooden battleship.

A troll priest wearing a strange mask half-squinted his eyes and looked at the black muzzle of the giant steel ship in the distance. He hesitated for a few seconds before saying his purpose in standard common language.

"My name is Vencasa, I am a servant of the god Zanza, and we are the Zandalar tribe from a distant island. I think we have a common enemy, the evil trolls who are summoning the evil god Hakkar and resurrecting him.

..." Vencasa introduced himself.

"Trolls are the mortal enemies of many races in our alliance, and we cannot trust you." The Bismarck followed the predetermined script.

Of course, the alliance did not kill these trolls with a single blow and directly rejected these trolls.

So, they found an island and made an agreement with Vencasa, represented by the trident [Bronze Unicorn], that the alliance was willing to use Gurubashi and other coins to trade with the Zandalari trolls.

Ahem, just like that, all the equipment that the Zandalari trolls used for py trade this time flowed into the hands of the elite alliance headed by Trident.

Well, just like that, a group of guys who are written as charlatans and read as unscrupulous goblins, borrowed the efforts of adventurers from the entire alliance and happily became profiteers.


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