Stratholme God

   The profiteer in Chapter 720

  This burlesque, directed by the tribe, is a hilarious **** to the hilarious — funny to the death.

   I finally saved some money to show it off, but I couldn't pretend to force it, but my hometown caught fire, I was afraid that this money would be filled in.

  Magney 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 future attacks on Silithus, and there is no room for failure.

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

   McDonald's: "Golden Sword Port is fine."

   After a little discussion, a plan was made to increase the Feathermoon Fortress, mainly to increase the air defense force around the fortress.

   McDonald's replied in the affirmative: "In five days, ten Cleveland-class light cruisers will be in place."

  This type of destroyer enjoys the name of Keda. Although the Chinese people don’t like to hear this name today, the name has its meaning.

   At this time, the most seasoned Genn said: "If there is a tribal messenger, you can hang him."

"very good."

"agree."

The    leaders all smiled knowingly.

  The enemy is on the street, we are very pleased.

  Since McDonald's decided to sell the tribe, it proves that the matter is controllable. You must know that there is a real risk of destroying the world. McDonald's definitely proposed the Gao Lianjun for the first time, and even joined the tribes, such as the Sea Mountain War.

  Speaking of which, Silithusri's C'Thun children's shoes actually have enough cards. After all, it is one of the ancient evil gods.

  Since Longmian Temple hasn't jumped out yet, McDonald's is also happy to pretend to be confused.

   "Okay, can we discuss this side of Stranglethorn Vale?" Varian was still too young, and he couldn't hold back his restless heart.

  Fortunately, McDonald didn't plan to cheat him, otherwise, just because he is still irritable, or irritable, a more sophisticated politician could easily kill him.

McDonald raised his eyelids: "The evil **** Hakkar is not a super-class guy after all. Compared with Ragnaros, Nefarian and other powerful enemies, it is a grade lower. I propose to use one-third of the heroic team's combat power. , it is enough to send 15 heroes as the core and form a crusade."

   "Are you sure?" Magni was slightly taken aback.

  McDonald compared the little finger of his right hand: "A third-rate evil **** who has just been resurrected and is still in a weak state, how powerful do you expect it to be? Back in the days of the ancient Dark Empire, there is nothing Haka at all."

  The longest living Tyrande nodded.

   On the oldest continent of Azeroth, the earliest was the [Dark Empire] era, when the four ancient gods and the four elemental territories divided the continent of Azeroth.

After   【Legend War】, it was only after the trolls ruled the continent. At that time, it was probably Amani and Gurubashi, with Drakkari and dark trolls.

After the    trolls, it was the night elves who dominated the continent ten thousand years ago.

  Sorry, nothing Hakkar.

  Haka is a wind snake [Loa] after all, who was driven into the Twisting Void for some reason.

   Compared with those ancient gods and element lords who made waves in the ancient times and occupied a piece of the boss's territory, the Loa God is much worse.

   Come to think of it, a dozen or so loa huddled on a small Zandalar island, what kind of cards could this have?

  Tyrande said a little about Loa's deeds, and a group of alliance bosses had either [Cook Chicken] written on their faces, or [I'm okay with].

"Your Majesty Wrynn, this crusade against Hakkar might as well focus on the heroes of Stormwind Kingdom, with the Hand of Silver, and I ask His Excellency Kael'thas* Sunstrider for help. What do you think?" I have spoken.

   Varian and Bolvar looked at each other, and then the tile king nodded: "Yes."

   This time, I took good care of Stormwind Kingdom. None of the king-level bigwigs made a move. The Silver Hand and the Blood Elves were considered second-tier in the alliance. After the crusade was completed, Stormwind Kingdom didn't need to give them a turf, just a little blood.

   On the other hand, the strength of Baiyin Sansheng and Kaizi is absolutely trustworthy.

   Originally, Bolvar wanted to ask McDonald's to borrow a ranger hero, but he gave up after thinking about it.

The    ranger boss is either Yingying Yanyan by someone's side, or the palace minister.

   Bolvar suddenly missed Halduron Brightwing who went to Outland and never returned. The ranger hero is the most likely loaner.

   On the other hand, the few heroes that Storm Kingdom can take out now, except those who play Holy Light, the rest are kitchen knives. There were also three thieves in there (the Van Cleefs and Mathias Shore), and they were drunk to think about.

  Those who didn't know it thought that Stormwind Kingdom specializes in thieves.

  The time has entered mid-November.

  Most parts of the Eastern Kingdom have entered into late autumn or early winter weather.

  Only the weather in Stranglethorn Valley is only slightly cool, and the temperature is around 20 degrees during the day, which is quite comfortable.

  Here, the 'Zandalari' troll's rose competition has entered its third month.

The    Alliance has accepted the existence of these strange Zandalari trolls. After all, it's the gold master's father, who doesn't like it?

   The rewards of these 'trolls' are innocent, all of them are pre-pressed by the alliance, managed by the fair and strict Grand Duke of Fordragon, and will be distributed according to the record at the end of the month.

   In addition, vicious competition is prohibited, and it is strictly prohibited to **** the troll coins that the registered team of the alliance has obtained. Violators will be directly linked to the Southeast Branch.

   This [Devil Slaughtering Order] is quite popular.

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

   Before the three wooden ships approached the coastal area, the ship’s mother who spotted them with radar from a distance surrounded them.

"This is the flagship of the Stratholme First Fleet of the Alliance [Besmarck]. The front is the alliance's military restricted area. Ships of unknown origin, report your intentions, or we will fire!" The Besmarck is full of majesty and peace. The chilling soul voice crossed a distance of two thousand meters and was sent to the wooden battleship.

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

"My name is Wenkasar, I am a servant of the **** Zanza, and we are the Zandalar tribe from a distant island. I think we have a common enemy - those evil giants who are summoning the evil **** Hakkar and bringing it back to life. Demon..." Venkasa introduced himself.

   "Trolls are the mortal enemies of many races in our alliance, and we can't trust you." According to the predetermined script, the Besmarck followed the script.

   Of course, the Alliance did not kill them with one shot, and directly rejected these trolls.

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

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

  Well, just like that, a group of players who wrote sand sculptures, read as unscrupulous goblins, borrowed the efforts of adventurers from all over the alliance, and happily became a profiteer.

   (end of this chapter)