Stratholme God

   Chapter 235 Stratholme Pizza Hut

   "Turalyon!" McDonald pointed to Saidan: "You go over there."

   The tool man Tu Moumou, also wearing armor, wondered about the past. However, nothing happened. He could feel a slight pulling force, but it was definitely not as exaggerated as Sai Dan.

   "What's going on?" Lothar was dumbfounded.

  McDonald snapped his fingers again, the strange buzzing sound disappeared, and Seidan fell completely.

   "This thing is called an electromagnet. You just need to know that when it works, it will absorb the surrounding iron and steel substances. But for Thorium, especially the armor made of high-purity Thorium, this thing is ineffective."

   "Then why do I still feel a little involved?" Turalyon asked.

   McDonald's forehead: "That's because the purity of Thorium is not enough. The current blast furnace is a little worse."

   These days, no matter what kind of metal has impurities, it can only be removed by smelting.

  The metal smelting process is not passable, which is the result.

  MacDonald finished explaining before Sai Dan slapped his forehead: "No wonder! Actually, I was reluctant to wear Thorium armor at ordinary times, so I ran out with an armor modified from orc iron armor. I didn't expect..."

A certain goddess looked down at Sai Dan Da Suohan with a slightly contemptuous look: "The best armor is for you to wear. One set is not enough? Then I will give each person an extra set of Silver Hand, Let you get dressed."

Saidan was suddenly embarrassed, and Uther stared at him again: "No need, no need! I'll change it now. We are Paladins, one set of armor is enough, unless it can't be worn, it's better to leave it to others. A knight in need."

  Regardless of the knight's eight virtues or the Holy Light's teaching, they are all about thrift, and Saidan used orc armor to pretend, but he was scolded.

  Here, it was Lothar's turn to breathe a little faster, that was because of excitement: "So, can this thing be used against [Steel Star]?"

   "It's hard to say, I can only say that it should have a certain effect."

   A group of bigwigs around him suddenly talked a lot.

  Because the [Steel Star] couldn’t be settled, the alliance’s military operations were stagnant for more than a month. Everyone’s hearts were already restless, and it was rare to find a solution, so we had to try.

   Returning to the military tent, Lothar proposed a tentative attack, but the bosses had no opinion.

   Unlike the last time, this time, the Pioneer was not robbed.

   At this time, Uther, Saidan and Tirion came out at the same time: "The Silver Hand is willing to be the pioneer!"

   Paladins are like the ray of hope in the dark night, and every move towards death is touching.

  Lothar is very grateful to have such a group of pure warriors who can ignore the filth of political interests, and always stand up at critical moments: "Then leave it to the hands of silver."

   McDonald's Shi Shiran: "Leave those two wings to Rivendell and the Serijek Legion."

"it is good!"

   With the lead, the rest is relatively simple.

   After ten minutes of discussion, the troops to fight were basically decided.

   A little unexpected, Mograine and Abidis are almost vying for the backbone. After the meeting, McDonald asked the 32-year-old 'Lao Mo': "Hey, are you so active?"

   Mograine sternly said, "I don't know how to take credit."

   That is what your knights want to do?

   McDonald's understood it in seconds. Lao Mo must mention it after the war. His old man is a certainty, and all the vassals below him must have hope, right? Who doesn't want to move up?

   In the past, the hand of Liel was the size of a palm, and no one was embarrassed to take the fief out of the hand of the lord.

   Next is the Andorhal collar, which is famous for being so fat that it leaks oil!

   "Don't worry, we believe you, Stratholme Pizza Hut!" Abidis laughed.

what! ?

   Why am I still in Nanshan?

   McDonald's was startled on the spot.

   Seeing his expression, Abidis was stunned: "Uh, I heard it from your subordinates. They said that this is the meaning of winning on the road."

  Mograine recognized: "You have personally participated in the battles, and so far there has been no defeat!"

  Fuck! It is also the cultural output of sand sculpture players.

  You **** bullshit, and explain this?

   On the Orc side, Orgrim looked restless: "Is there any news yet?"

  Suddenly, a messenger entered the tent: "The Warsong Clan has found the way to Stranglethorn Vale, and it's been two days' journey deep into Stranglethorn Vale."

   Orgrim was instantly relieved: "That's good."

   From the old lead of Stormwind Kingdom to Stranglethorn Vale, in addition to the sea route, you can only go through Dusk Forest.

   The real Twilight Forest is a rather eerie place. Because of the relationship between the unknown energy field, there is no sunlight here all year round, and there is always only a dark and gloomy night, hence the name.

   Creatures without [Dark Vision] enter here, and lighting is a must. Although there are all kinds of prey that the orcs like very much here, the orcs have never liked this gloomy land.

The    orcs had only stationed two third-rate clans here before, and the territory under their jurisdiction was quite limited. They just attacked Nightshade Town and it was done, and then they were constantly harassed by the famous human organization [Nightwatchmen] in Dusk Forest.

  Grom led 20,000 warsong orcs, and marched into the night forest in a mighty manner. At first, the few humans were frightened, thinking they were here to encircle and suppress them. Later, the night watchman soon discovered that this was not the case.

   They tried to get in touch with the outside world, but when they crossed the dark river beach last month, they couldn't die, and they encountered a reorganized orc clan, and they were beaten back. By accident, the news did not reach the alliance.

  Grom and his men searched in the dark for two months before finding their way to Stranglethorn Vale.

   Orgrim was relieved when he learned that his good buddy had finally succeeded. At this moment, he received the news that the alliance was coming.

   "The Alliance really doesn't know how to live or die. This time, we must defeat them with new weapons."

   "Yes! Without those hellish pits, the Alliance army is just a pack of wolves."

   Compared to the optimism of the second-rate clan chiefs, Orgrim's face was sinking.

Varok Saurfang couldn't help pouring cold water: "Humans, no, the Alliance's reaction speed is already very fast. Before we could clean up a human village with a few warriors, now? We can't expect the previous weapons to still work wonders. ."

   Instead, Firebinder Kagraz stood up: "No! I am very confident in the weapon I brought."

  The two sides suddenly quarreled with each other.

   Finally, Orgrim made the decision: "You can't pin all your hopes on the same weapon. Kagraz, you should take out another kind of thing."

  Caggraz was rather well-behaved, and bowed to answer: "Yes, Great Chief."

   Here, before McDonald's battle, there was another little trouble.

   "Alsace, why are you here again?"

   (end of this chapter)