Stratholme God

  Chapter 333 True bones walk in straight lines (3 more)

   (monthly pass 42/75)

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   A real paladin, strength comes from the heart, how strong the heart is, the stronger the holy light, give me a [Ash Messenger], and I can turn into a map cannon to show you!

   False Paladins, strength depends on equipment, how shy the heart is, how quickly you can interfere, give me an [Unlimited Reckoning], and I will kill the demon Kazzak alone to pretend.

The    system's communication channel was filled with joy.

  【Raven on the Other Shore】: "Hahaha! The duke believed in your evil!"

  【Heart is like coconut natural black】: "What does your paladin lie have to do with my players?"

  [08a] imitating the tone of [Ailubao] just now: "The army of half a million is coming soon!"

  Theyuxuan: "I'm giving birth, I'm giving birth! Give me 100 million wives, and I'll be able to spread beans and become an army. In 18 years, I'll be an army of 100 million. I'll ask you if you're afraid!"

   All the sand sculptures said in unison: "Ouch!"

   At this point in time, those who believe in the Holy Light are good people. A person with an impure mind cannot use the Holy Light. This is the 'absolute' consensus.

Hearing that McDonald's 'really' was so foolish to send an army of half a million to save himself, the shanzhai pot king, oh, the king, changed his face on the spot and became extremely enthusiastic, even the Griffin of the Wildhammer dwarves withdrew like this It doesn't matter if you go.

  The Duke of Lordamere, wearing the King's golden crown, showed disdain in his eyes as he smirked MacDonald and Trident with such a fake smile.

   [Memories, Yu Yi Crazy] Private chat [Ailubao] through the system: "Wow, this stuff is so disgusting, can you stand it?"

[Ailubao] Swinging the golden wine glass in his hand, looking at the swirling red wine liquid inside, he sneered: "It's a rare experience to watch a duke whose 'the clown is me' perform live. I don't really understand why Yuan Shu was so stupid during the Three Kingdoms period, but he took the risk of the world and proclaimed himself emperor. Now it seems that there are quite a few guys who want to be emperors and want to be crazy."

  [Neutral creature tiny] came over to clink glasses: "Don't say anything, upper class!"

   No matter which world, there are many genuine guys who don’t have a clue in their hearts.

   The duchy of the Duke of Lordamere is purely due to the [water] area, not the area of ​​the territory that is sufficient for the duchy size.

  This huge inland lake territory is composed of Fenris Island, a large crescent-shaped island in the west of the lake, and several small islands such as Dawn Island. In terms of territorial area alone, it is bigger than the count.

  This territory is only good for fishing, and the products are quite rich.

  In terms of population alone, it is the smallest among so many duchies. The demographics of this era are a joke. Just listen to it. McDonald's estimates that there are 300,000 people in the whole territory. Anyway, Lao Taizi asked him to send 3,000 troops in the first two fights against the orcs.

   mainly let his fleet on the lake help with food.

   But it is in the middle of Lordaeron City and Dalaran City, and its geographical location is very important.

   Any guy with a bit of military common sense would have no reason to let Lordamere do things here after taking control of these two big northern cities. During the Second World War, the orcs let it go because they had no time to build a ship.

  The Scourge is different.

   It has been seven days since Lordaeron fell.

  The duke who clamored to be the king before, because his distant relatives were crying and dragging his family to his castle to eat the big family, and he took the trouble and felt a little bad.

   The horror of this Scourge Army seems to be a bit beyond his imagination.

  No sympathy, no mercy, seeing someone is killing.

   The most terrifying thing is that after killing, the former compatriots immediately turned into undead soldiers, turning the guns to attack their own people.

   Orcs are crossing the border, often because of their rough and leafy character, many people can hide in their own burrows, nearby mines, etc., and escape the disaster.

  The undead is different.

   Their unique soul vision allows them to easily identify the location of the born person, day and night. No matter how cleverly they hide, they will still be pulled out and brutally killed.

   In only three days, half of the marquis and earls who supported him as king came to his house.

   Those who did not come, the fate is self-evident.

   Panic spreads across the island.

   "Don't be afraid! The best way to deal with fear is to face it! We have the most powerful fleet! Ships that will sink all bones, even a sampan my fleet will sink it."

   The strength of the Duke of Lordaeron is naturally the inner lake fleet built to ensure smooth transportation between Lordaeron and Dalaran during the last war.

   That was a fleet of 100 small destroyers and 400 armed merchant ships.

   This number is quite bluffing.

The Kul Tirans dismissed this: these destroyers were all shrunken wooden ships, none of which was more than 20 meters in length, with little displacement, and no artillery was installed. A dozen crossbowmen, that's all the firepower.

   Armed merchant ships are even more useless, a ballista is all armed.

   However, this duke who writes, who reads as Yelang, is stunned to be extremely arrogant.

   Even he was furious when he received a message.

   "[Ai Lulei]! ​​Why do you people from the Trident preach that my Fenris Castle can't be kept? Are you looking down on the invincible division of our country?"

   "Looking down... Of course it's impossible!" Here's the answer, and there [Ailu Fort] took the next sentence in the system: "Who doesn't know that the journey of the Great Mongolian Navy is the sea of ​​stars and the sea?"

   The duke couldn't hear the second half of the sentence, but the punctuated answer from [Eluburg] was enough to make him angry to death.

   "Can't you speak properly? By the way, when will your Duke's army arrive?"

   "It's almost time! It's almost east of Lordaeron."

   This scene made countless sand sculpture players who watched the screen through the live broadcast burst into laughter.

  【The Promise of an Eighteen-Year-Old Bookworm】: "Huh? Does this look like everyone is late for a party after an appointment?"

  I didn't expect that after coaxing this **** duke for a long time, he still got dressed.

   "You said! What's the matter with you? Why did your men organize my fleet to transport those lowly fishermen from Fenris Island?"

   Duke Lordamere started cursing here, when a shrill alarm bell sounded over there.

   "Dangdangdang!"

   After a while, a panicked messenger rushed into the castle hall: "Duke, no, Your Majesty is not good! Those bones... are here!"

   "Don't panic! How many ships do they have? How is the battle with my fleet?" Lordamere's "King" pretended to be calm.

   Who knew that the messenger's next sentence was like a mourning, and his mask completely collapsed: "Your Majesty, it's not a water battle, the other party has already landed on Fenris Island! They came from the bottom of the water!"

"what!"

   (end of this chapter)