Stratholme God

Chapter 595 Plant a Green Tree in His Heart (1 more)
There seemed to be a vague and illusory human voice echoing in the distance, full of ethereal and evil feeling, a kind of trance feeling like the howling banshee whispering in the ear.

Just the feeling brought by the evil energy on McDonald's body made the scalps of the friends go numb.

Even funnier...

"Everyone be careful!" In the distance, a Kaldorei female archer with a nervous expression pulled her bowstring.

"Uh, Shandris!?" Malfurion was dumbfounded. While gesturing to stop Shandris, he hurriedly explained to McDonnell: "She is the newly adopted daughter of Tyrande Whisperwind."

It was Shandris Yuyue who came uninvited. At this point in time, she just happened to be adopted after losing her relatives in the war.

However, General Yuyue, who is famous in later generations, now seems to be a half-grown girl, very young, and her body has not grown.It's just that the stern aura already has the shadow of the majestic general of the later generations.

Obviously she came a bit late and didn't see the beginning just now.

In other words, her basic sneaking skills are amazing!I touched a place less than 20 meters away from everyone, but no one noticed.

Facing the misunderstanding, McDonald smiled and slowly pulled his face away, and the demon mask fell off, leaving Shandris in a daze.

Seeing the green stone in McDonnell's hand that looks like a warlock's [Healing Stone], after Malfurion's explanation, Shandris understood it no matter how stupid she was, and she apologized on the spot.

"I'm extremely sorry! But, but... my adoptive mother Tyrande's life or death is uncertain, I, I can't hide in the back and wait for the news with peace of mind. I have a strong stealth ability, please take me there!"

Malfurion became anxious on the spot, and cursed angrily: "Nonsense! The battlefield is not a place for children!"

It is not wrong to say that this is a loli, Shandris is less than 1.6 meters at the moment, and her body feels so thin that a gust of wind can blow it away.

"Okay, let her come along."

"Ah!" This is Malfurion.

"Okay—" This is Shandris.

Everyone was surprised by McDonald's decision.

McDonnell didn't want to bring a tow bottle either.

Don't ask, asking is a system task.

[Special Mission (General Yuyue's Prayer) Released! 】

[The young Shandis* Yuyue desperately wants to rescue her adoptive mother, if she agrees to her request, will she receive a mysterious reward? ? ? 】

This mysterious reward, McDonnell couldn't imagine what it would be.But the system marked Shandris as goddamn (hero)!
This is so spiritual!

This means that she can display hero-level combat power.

Maybe she wasn't strong enough just now, and now she definitely can't achieve the brilliant record of slaughtering Orgrimmar single-handedly in the game, but it will definitely be useful!
McDonald changed the subject: "Malfurion, are you willing to lose to Harveys?"

"Of course I'm not reconciled!" Rao is an honest man, he would still get angry if his childhood sweetheart was robbed in public, so he clenched his fists immediately.

"Do you know where you lost?"

Speaking of this, Malfurion suddenly became depressed: "I... I don't know, I have exhausted the strongest spells my teacher taught me, but I still haven't defeated that demon..."

After hearing Malfurion's detailed report and description, Macdonald knew the key point: "No! The spell of the demigod Cenarius is definitely not weak. The key is that you used the wrong method."

"what!?"

Macdonald pointed to Malfurion's heart mysteriously: "From the very beginning, you should have shot the seeds here at Harveys."

"what do you mean……"

"You should directly plant a [Green Tree] in Harvey's heart!"

Unaware of someone's malicious pun at all, Malfurion carefully recalled the process of his battle with Harveys, and slapped his forehead, as expected, he was still too superficial - in the physical sense.

Sprinkling seeds on Harveys, how could it be more powerful than the internal explosion of the flesh?

Malfurion had a kind of enlightenment, but a new question came: "How can I shoot the oak seed into Harveys?"

When McDonald heard this, his scalp went numb.

This question is too much!
He immediately thought, alas, I was wrong, I should face the wall and think about it.

Ten thousand years ago, everyone was a pure and good boy, so how could there be so many crooked thoughts.

Just like Jay Chou's "Chrysanthemum Terrace", the chrysanthemum is really just a kind of flower.

McDonnell went over first and helped Malfurion straighten the druid's traditional green straw hat that was crooked due to excitement, and then pointed to Shandris' quiver: "What are her wooden arrows made of? ?”

Malfurion's eyes lit up, and he rushed over immediately, holding the little girl's arms with both hands: "It's oak! Your arrows are all made of oak, right?"

"Uh, yes, Stormrage..." Sandris looked at the excited Malfurion, a little at a loss.

All problems have been solved perfectly.

Next, it depends on the performance on the spot.

This is the outskirts of Azshara.

Even in the so-called suburbs, there used to be a lot of gorgeous houses here.Even if it becomes ruins, you can still get a glimpse of the former prosperity from the ruins.

Small kaldorei nobles or rich landowners who are not eligible to live in Azshara often build a small villa on the outskirts of the city.

And these guys who are not at the same level are the worst. They are not regarded as themselves by the upper elves, they are abandoned at the first time, and they are attacked by the first wave of demons.

The stench filled the ruined town, but it didn't affect the strange demon caravan at all.

The eight hellhounds were extremely well-behaved and put on the lasso that was originally used for the night saber, acting as horses to pull the cart.

There are 12 blue skins on each side. The tall and mighty fear guards are carrying big axes, proudly guarding the two sides of a carriage of high elf nobles.

Not far away, various demons hovering in the ruins of the collapsed house made hissing sounds. They just looked suspiciously at the night elf prisoners in the convoy who were escorted by the demons, and then continued to bury their heads in eating the corpses on the roadside went.

When the convoy came to the gate of Azshara, naturally a fear guard shouted.

"Open the door! This is the chariot of the great Lord Neobras!" The Eredun spoken in a correct manner made the demon who guarded the door suspicious.

Neobras?
Which road is this big shot?
Why have you never heard of it?
The demon captain at the gate and the highborne captain asked each other at the same time: "Your people?"

They shook their heads simultaneously.

This team is too nondescript, whether it is a demon or a highborne, there will be no such pomp.But no one could tell what the problem was.

Below, a dreadguard pushes a bitter druid captive past the felhounds, who gleefully lick the druid's body with their barbed tongues, draining him dry. At the same time as the magic power, it also attracted a scream, which was exchanged for the roar of laughter from the fear guard.

Just as the demon captain guarding the gate poked his head out and wanted to ask something, a paw unique to eredar wizards stuck out from the window of the carriage, and fel flames began to condense on it.

The captain was scared out of his wits, and quickly shouted: "Open the door! Open the door immediately!"

(End of this chapter)