NOVEL NEXT Stratholme God
Chapter 562
Chapter 562
His ancestors, or the past self like Tyrande*Whisperwind died, it doesn't matter now.
Compared with the uneasiness brought about by McDonald's attack again, the reactions of the women were different.
Alleria: "Ronin, can't he?"
Vereesa: "When was Rhonin ever reliable?"
"The representative of the tribe is dead?" Cirvanas' famous words repeated: "Hmph! The tribe is trash!"
Liadrin followed suit: "The Horde is trash!"
McDonald: "..."
Let me tell you, since the two of you originally belonged to the tribe, it's inappropriate to say this, right?
On the contrary, Kalia was the first one who couldn't help but pounced on him, and grabbed McDonald, almost letting his arms fall into the twin towers of Lordaeron. Her eyes were red, and she looked like she was about to cry: " I knew it earlier, I knew it earlier..."
A group of long ears looked at each other and lowered their heads in shame.
[A basketful of crabs mutual pit association] seems to have disappeared at this moment.
Regret is spreading.
McDonnell is very generous, he won't die this time, so let's make waves.
"Don't worry, I'm fully prepared. And I'm familiar with time travel." McDonald's confident expression surprised everyone.
All the girls could see the absolute confidence in McDonald's eyes!
It's not the kind of self-hypnosis and self-paralysis that is pretended to be restless, but really confident.
They won't know that he and the sand sculpture player are both skilled workers.
Comfort everyone, McDonald is willing to go out, hold an emergency throne meeting, and say hello to all the big shots.
"During the period when Luo Ning and I were away, I would like to trouble everyone. If there is a big matter, it is naturally the old rule, voting—the minority obeys the majority. In case of particularly urgent matters, I propose to invite Your Excellency Yufeng and Your Excellency Bronzebeard A small council composed of the three of you and Your Excellency Fortagan will make a quick decision."
McDonald's proposal surprised everyone.
To be honest, the leaders of the alliance are a bit out of touch now.
Dead dead, useless useless!
Except for McDonald, who has made countless achievements at a young age, the young kings of other countries should not be used much.Such as Varian and Tandred.
It’s okay to have Bolvar as a human representative and Magni as a dwarf representative. The problem is that McDonald has pushed the night elves to the height of one of the Big Three. (As soon as Varian came of age, Bolvar handed over power and became co-king.)
Although there is no problem in terms of strength, everyone must admit it!
Human beings have been friends with dwarves and gnomes for thousands of years, and everyone's friendship with dark elves seems to be a little shallower.
The leaders were stunned for a moment, but Magni stroked his beard, looked at Falstad* Wildhammer, and said, "The Eastern Kingdom is in urgent need of rest, please take care of the night elves to keep an eye on the tribe." , if you need anything, please feel free to bring it up, the dwarves will never refuse."
Everyone suddenly realized: Yes!There is also the damned tribe, so far away, the night elves are the only ones to suppress the main force of the tribe.
All the leaders agreed one after another, which made Tyrande very happy, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she took a few glances at McDonnell.
After dealing with diplomacy and internal affairs, McDonald sent a set of "Three-Year College Entrance Examination and Five-Year Simulation" to the tool man Barthilas and the big tool man Lor'themar, ah no, it is [Five-year Development of Stratholme Federation Plan], after greeting his vassals, he ran away uneasy.
Why not worry?
Mograine: "I told you I want you to leave an heir."
Abedis: "Speak! What can my daughter do better than having long ears?"
Earl Barov pushed Ilucia, who was wearing a low-cut dress and gave a lady's salute to Mai...
Kaizi blinked: The essence of my high elf is already in the Duke's mansion!
Without further ado, McDonald, let's run!
This is a space journey that is both strange and familiar. When you step into the portal, you will be transported not to the Cavern of Time, the lair of the bronze dragon, but to outer space.
The planet Azeroth shrunk in McDonnell's field of vision, and soon reached a place where he could have a glimpse of the whole area.
The system prompts: [Now entering the state of consciousness replication... the replication is successful.During the double consciousness activity, the ontology consciousness will go into a dormant state.If the avatar consciousness returns successfully, it will be integrated into the ontology consciousness and become part of the host's memory. 】
It's a wonderful feeling.
McDonnell watched vaguely as another translucent self came out of his body and entered a clone of McDonnell.The clone waved to himself, smiled and walked into another portal.
Not long after in the Caverns of Time, the humanoid Nozdormu looked at Mai, his eyelids twitching wildly, and matched with his high elf's characteristic slender eyebrows, this scene was quite joyful.
"McDonald, you are really capable!"
"I am over-flattered!"
McDonald is willing to save face, and his consciousness is complete, and he is not biased.Unlike a certain spider who plays parallel consciousness (stand-up comedy) by himself and develops partial body consciousness, for example, the "Minister of Body" is better at fighting, and the "Minister of Magic" is better at magic.
His current state is similar to Naruto's multiple shadow clone in Naruto, of course, the combat power is the same as the main body.
The only problem, don't get a soul!
Nozdormu always felt that he was being tricked by McDonald. As the dragon king, he wanted to suppress the existence of the world, but the guy on the other side didn't suppress anything.
He once wanted to be an upright and good dragon, but unfortunately he couldn't choose.
The smuggler from the outside world who is constantly making troubles in front of him is already his best choice.
Anyway, I gave everything that should be given, Nozdormu simply ignored McDonnell: "Are... are you ready?"
"anytime!"
Lao Nuo tapped his right index finger, and a wave-like object suddenly swung in front of McDonald.
In the next moment, McDonnell felt his consciousness fly away.
When I came back to my senses, I was already traveling at a super high speed in a passage made of a silver grid. There were countless strange images outside the grid. With just a glimpse, I could barely see that it should be an important event at a certain time point.
For example, the slave Thrall running away event that no longer occurs.
With the acceleration of time travel, the long river of time flies by under his feet.
After an unknown amount of time, McDonnell found himself suspended in a pitch-black space, and under his feet was a continent full of chaos and constantly churning dark green clouds of smoke.
The fel cloud turned into tropospheric cirrocumulus clouds, and the crystal-like ocean in the distance turned into an ominous green after passing through the green mist.
The giant continent, like a walnut shell, continuously spewed out the brilliance of Azerite into the sky.
McDonnell's body descended rapidly, and he immediately noticed the glowing giant lake in the center of the continent!
No!He recognized the lake!
It is an enlarged version of the second-generation Well of Eternity on Mount Hyjal, yes!It is the Well of Eternity Benjing!
(End of this chapter)
His ancestors, or the past self like Tyrande*Whisperwind died, it doesn't matter now.
Compared with the uneasiness brought about by McDonald's attack again, the reactions of the women were different.
Alleria: "Ronin, can't he?"
Vereesa: "When was Rhonin ever reliable?"
"The representative of the tribe is dead?" Cirvanas' famous words repeated: "Hmph! The tribe is trash!"
Liadrin followed suit: "The Horde is trash!"
McDonald: "..."
Let me tell you, since the two of you originally belonged to the tribe, it's inappropriate to say this, right?
On the contrary, Kalia was the first one who couldn't help but pounced on him, and grabbed McDonald, almost letting his arms fall into the twin towers of Lordaeron. Her eyes were red, and she looked like she was about to cry: " I knew it earlier, I knew it earlier..."
A group of long ears looked at each other and lowered their heads in shame.
[A basketful of crabs mutual pit association] seems to have disappeared at this moment.
Regret is spreading.
McDonnell is very generous, he won't die this time, so let's make waves.
"Don't worry, I'm fully prepared. And I'm familiar with time travel." McDonald's confident expression surprised everyone.
All the girls could see the absolute confidence in McDonald's eyes!
It's not the kind of self-hypnosis and self-paralysis that is pretended to be restless, but really confident.
They won't know that he and the sand sculpture player are both skilled workers.
Comfort everyone, McDonald is willing to go out, hold an emergency throne meeting, and say hello to all the big shots.
"During the period when Luo Ning and I were away, I would like to trouble everyone. If there is a big matter, it is naturally the old rule, voting—the minority obeys the majority. In case of particularly urgent matters, I propose to invite Your Excellency Yufeng and Your Excellency Bronzebeard A small council composed of the three of you and Your Excellency Fortagan will make a quick decision."
McDonald's proposal surprised everyone.
To be honest, the leaders of the alliance are a bit out of touch now.
Dead dead, useless useless!
Except for McDonald, who has made countless achievements at a young age, the young kings of other countries should not be used much.Such as Varian and Tandred.
It’s okay to have Bolvar as a human representative and Magni as a dwarf representative. The problem is that McDonald has pushed the night elves to the height of one of the Big Three. (As soon as Varian came of age, Bolvar handed over power and became co-king.)
Although there is no problem in terms of strength, everyone must admit it!
Human beings have been friends with dwarves and gnomes for thousands of years, and everyone's friendship with dark elves seems to be a little shallower.
The leaders were stunned for a moment, but Magni stroked his beard, looked at Falstad* Wildhammer, and said, "The Eastern Kingdom is in urgent need of rest, please take care of the night elves to keep an eye on the tribe." , if you need anything, please feel free to bring it up, the dwarves will never refuse."
Everyone suddenly realized: Yes!There is also the damned tribe, so far away, the night elves are the only ones to suppress the main force of the tribe.
All the leaders agreed one after another, which made Tyrande very happy, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she took a few glances at McDonnell.
After dealing with diplomacy and internal affairs, McDonald sent a set of "Three-Year College Entrance Examination and Five-Year Simulation" to the tool man Barthilas and the big tool man Lor'themar, ah no, it is [Five-year Development of Stratholme Federation Plan], after greeting his vassals, he ran away uneasy.
Why not worry?
Mograine: "I told you I want you to leave an heir."
Abedis: "Speak! What can my daughter do better than having long ears?"
Earl Barov pushed Ilucia, who was wearing a low-cut dress and gave a lady's salute to Mai...
Kaizi blinked: The essence of my high elf is already in the Duke's mansion!
Without further ado, McDonald, let's run!
This is a space journey that is both strange and familiar. When you step into the portal, you will be transported not to the Cavern of Time, the lair of the bronze dragon, but to outer space.
The planet Azeroth shrunk in McDonnell's field of vision, and soon reached a place where he could have a glimpse of the whole area.
The system prompts: [Now entering the state of consciousness replication... the replication is successful.During the double consciousness activity, the ontology consciousness will go into a dormant state.If the avatar consciousness returns successfully, it will be integrated into the ontology consciousness and become part of the host's memory. 】
It's a wonderful feeling.
McDonnell watched vaguely as another translucent self came out of his body and entered a clone of McDonnell.The clone waved to himself, smiled and walked into another portal.
Not long after in the Caverns of Time, the humanoid Nozdormu looked at Mai, his eyelids twitching wildly, and matched with his high elf's characteristic slender eyebrows, this scene was quite joyful.
"McDonald, you are really capable!"
"I am over-flattered!"
McDonald is willing to save face, and his consciousness is complete, and he is not biased.Unlike a certain spider who plays parallel consciousness (stand-up comedy) by himself and develops partial body consciousness, for example, the "Minister of Body" is better at fighting, and the "Minister of Magic" is better at magic.
His current state is similar to Naruto's multiple shadow clone in Naruto, of course, the combat power is the same as the main body.
The only problem, don't get a soul!
Nozdormu always felt that he was being tricked by McDonald. As the dragon king, he wanted to suppress the existence of the world, but the guy on the other side didn't suppress anything.
He once wanted to be an upright and good dragon, but unfortunately he couldn't choose.
The smuggler from the outside world who is constantly making troubles in front of him is already his best choice.
Anyway, I gave everything that should be given, Nozdormu simply ignored McDonnell: "Are... are you ready?"
"anytime!"
Lao Nuo tapped his right index finger, and a wave-like object suddenly swung in front of McDonald.
In the next moment, McDonnell felt his consciousness fly away.
When I came back to my senses, I was already traveling at a super high speed in a passage made of a silver grid. There were countless strange images outside the grid. With just a glimpse, I could barely see that it should be an important event at a certain time point.
For example, the slave Thrall running away event that no longer occurs.
With the acceleration of time travel, the long river of time flies by under his feet.
After an unknown amount of time, McDonnell found himself suspended in a pitch-black space, and under his feet was a continent full of chaos and constantly churning dark green clouds of smoke.
The fel cloud turned into tropospheric cirrocumulus clouds, and the crystal-like ocean in the distance turned into an ominous green after passing through the green mist.
The giant continent, like a walnut shell, continuously spewed out the brilliance of Azerite into the sky.
McDonnell's body descended rapidly, and he immediately noticed the glowing giant lake in the center of the continent!
No!He recognized the lake!
It is an enlarged version of the second-generation Well of Eternity on Mount Hyjal, yes!It is the Well of Eternity Benjing!
(End of this chapter)
Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.