Stratholme God

   Chapter 1212 N'Zoth's Misfortune

  Relying on Tyrande or Malfurion to make internal changes is far from the effect of cleansing.

  While Malfurion was still the **** of sleep, Tyrande was still taking care of the penicillium bamboo horse. Considering that Malfurion had awakened, he could regain control of the Cenarion Circle.

   And before, the night elves didn't die of old age, everyone was ranked according to seniority, and the old man monopolized all political resources. Even if these ultra-conservatives were all of a sudden, they would jump out of disgusting McDonald's after a while.

   Fandral took a group of younger brothers to jump directly, which is the cleanest.

   As expected, Arch Druid Naralex became the interim leader, with Broll Bearskin and Hamuul Runetotem as his second-in-command.

   For the Druid group, there is no way out.

   After all, the night elf 'wickedness' is not a day or two. Druids were the most difficult to train, but suffered heavy losses in the two Seamount Wars.

  The only remaining great virtues are these three.

  Kebrol is the deputy of King Wa, and he has a high degree of acceptance of humans. Hamuul is a tauren, and it depends on McDonald's winking.

   In disguise, this once again opened the way for the Alliance to gain Druid support and heal the earth.

   In this regard, McDonald's is very satisfied.

   Aside from the fact that three high-weight 25 boys jumped out in one breath, the battle situation is generally developing in a positive direction.

   Whether it is the land of flames that suddenly appeared, or the Twilight faction, they are not necessarily the opponents of the Alliance.

  North, McDonald's can say bluntly, "There's no one better at beating Rag than us."

To the south of   , to besiege a mere Twilight Fortress, even using only the strength of Ironforge and Stormwind is enough.

After receiving accurate information that Orisera took Fandral into the Land of Fire, in Stratholme Palace, Sylvanas stretched gracefully and laughed: "McDonald, I think... Fandral, Deer Helm and the others are stupid to jump out at this time."

   McDonald approached with great interest and put his arms around Queen Xi's slender waist: "Huh? How do you say it."

"Obviously, the emergence of the Sky Wall, Fire Land, and Twilight Fortress is based on the premise that Deathwing can destroy the mainland of Stratholme. If we can't deal with Deathwing, then these three will be It will form a terrifying cage, and no one will help us until the empire is completely destroyed. But Deathwing and Alakir have failed one after another, and these high-level traitors have jumped out, which is really stupid."

  Some things are really talents.

   Even if Queen Xi does not have the chance to be in power and sit on one side in this life, her characteristics have not changed.

   McDonald's pouted and smiled: "Maybe it was given up by N'Zoth."

   Working for an unreliable boss is so sad, saying that if you sell it, you will sell you.

  Especially when the situation on the tribe's side came, McDonald's was even more happy.

The    tribe's food supply, and even the economy, collapsed.

  The alliance has McDonald's as the boss of the grain madman, and he is still living a tight life under the cataclysm. As the main body of the tribe, the orcs belong to a typical hunting race.

   This kind of race that depends on the sky for food will be miserable if it encounters a disaster.

  In the history of the earth, this is the case for the safaris in the ancient northern part of the Celestial Dynasty. Once a snowstorm caused a large number of cattle and sheep to freeze to death, they had to go south to rob the Han people in order to survive.

   If you can't grab it, you will die. Often these safaris will be crazy at such times.

  The 'main force' of Feralas' tribe is very embarrassed now, there is no place to grab it, and they dare not declare war on the alliance.

   Watching Thrall's efforts go to waste, McDonald's face darkened.

   The most irritating operation is: Warchief Garrosh officially issued an order at the chiefs meeting - the Frostwolf clan returning to Nagrand must provide twice the meat of the previous clans.

"The Horde's people are starving, and they have to slaughter their own brethren to get more and more barren hunting grounds. Thrall, since you claim to give the Horde people a better life, the stronger and more capable Frost The wolf clan should have put more effort into it."

This is how    Garrosh wrote.

   This time, I really used magic to defeat magic.

   Don't you Thrall claim to make all tribes racial harmony? Aren't you good at drawing pie?

That……

  cake coming?

   Brain Can Roar is quite capable of throwing the pot, even if he misses Thrall, the tribal old man can't argue for Thrall.

   Pressure instantly went to Thrall's side.

   Originally McDonald's was very happy, but...

  An accident made McDonald's laugh.

  The submarine ship girl [Spout Fish] directly reported: "My lord! I found several tribal battleships starting from Kul Tiras and heading south all the way."

   McDonald: ? ? ?

  What the **** are you doing?

   Today, the voyage of the endless sea is quite mature.

  There is still a big whirlpool in the center of the sea, and the route is basically fixed.

   McDonald's not only let the ship girl drive the ship herself, but also applied the gameplay of the latitude and longitude of the earth.

   However, the new coordinates that appeared after this cataclysm made the scalps of the travelers numb.

   McDonald's was a little disbelieving, and shouted at the system chat group.

   It took a while for the elite operators to reply.

  【Bit*Dak】: "Boss, the coordinates are correct, it's Pandaria!"

  This news made McDonald's head buzzing.

It wasn't long ago that he and Queen Xi laughed at Fandral for being a fool, thinking: this kind of practice that he jumped back when the masters rushed to the street, and followed some idiots who stayed in the heaven until there were no emperors before they wanted to enter the palace and become eunuchs. 'What's the difference?

   Now take a look...

   The fool is actually me?

   McDonald looked at the chart of the endless sea and was speechless for a long time.

   As soon as the mist-shrouded Pandaria opened, the situation was immediately different.

   McDonnell suddenly smiled bitterly: "Okay, N'Zoth, what a good move!"

  Siege of Stratholme version 1.0, naturally two elements space plus Twilight Fortress, forming an encirclement, Wings turned upside down in Mai's house.

   I didn't expect that due to the accelerated development of history, this siege version can still have 2.0.

  Even if Deathwing gets out and the Sky Wall falls, the remaining Fire Land and Twilight Fortress can still hold the Alliance's forces firmly.

  If you don’t clear the rear for a day, the Alliance will not think about expeditions casually.

  Under ideal conditions, the alliance would pacify the rear within a month or two, and it would still be troublesome to send troops.

  The sea is the territory of N'Zoth and his younger brother [Naga].

If    N'Zoth really wants to make a move, the Alliance's navy will be very tough, and Kul Tiras is a good example. No one dared to go in.

   This time, N'Zoth pried open the fog surrounding the Pandaria continent, which was so typical that it couldn't be more typical.

  The Horde sent troops into Pandaria, and the Alliance could not fail to follow.

Otherwise, such a large continent will be occupied by the tribe, and the tribe will entangle the forces of the Pandaren, Mantis, and Mogu in the Pandaria continent, and the brain can't roar with the ancient **** Y'Shaji. Flip it over.

   (end of this chapter)