Chapter 943 So what?

The tribe obediently led people to run away. This made McDonald's relieved. He hugged Queen Xi and sighed: "I still like to deal with smart people. It seems that people like Thrall do things, there are always traces to follow, I It can be counted to his next step, the next next step.”

   "Who do you like least?"

   "Garrosh *Hellscream."

"why?"

   "He can even ask Q?"

   "Huh?" Queen Xi showed a rare cute expression, no matter how much she accepts cultural output, she still can't understand this kind of game slang.

   McDonald's didn't explain.

   This principle is like the strongest king going to the bronze game, sometimes it is very uncomfortable. Your every prediction is always out of tune with the brain-dead guy's thinking circuit.

   You thought he came up with A, and he made a big move to show his respect.

  You thought he was going to zoom in, but he was directly switching the screen, playing against the keyboard warrior, saying that his **** could be as long as A to Z, but it was your turn to predict the wrong big move.

   Winning can eventually win, but after winning, I always feel that my IQ has lost a lot, almost to the point of doubting life.

  The tribe should get out of the way, the Alliance breathed a sigh of relief and concentrated on mobilizing resources to Shadowmoon Valley.

   Time to clean up Illidan.

   As the biggest sufferer of Illidan's betrayal, Tyrande inevitably made a 'personal call'.

   "I can't go to Outland this time, so... please give Illidan a decent demise!"

   Listening to this command, McDonald felt very strange.

   What kind of penicillium bamboo horse is this, wishing Illidan a long life?

   This pair of childhood playmates, as expected, one loves distortedly, and the other hates directly.

   McDonald's finally condemned it in his conscience, and felt sorry for it. After all, an egg was a bit of a grievance: "Is it really good to do this?"

  Tyrande didn't expect that it was McDonald's who persuaded her. She was stunned, thinking of the actions of a time traveler, she was really a little scared: Am I really wronging Illidan?

After thinking about it, she put out this thought: "No matter what the purpose of Illidan is, it is too late. He has betrayed the trust of me, and even the entire night elves, and trampled on all the goodness in the world. I thank you Your understanding, but you really don't have to worry about my side."

  McDonald's sad.

   This is a really inauthentic way of doing this, and it is too thorough, and there is no trace of it left for Tyrande.

   Injuring Garrod back then meant that he offended both the noble faction who tried to favor Garrod, and Elune who planned to use Garrod as a bargaining chip. Tyrande was under great pressure to protect him.

   Ten thousand years later, he was taken out of Maiev's hands, and he was under pressure from the [Watchmen] and all the neutral factions.

   As the leader of a clan, she appeases her childhood sweetheart again and again, so she doesn't have to mess around. Unless there is absolute evidence to prove Illidan's innocence and justice, she must represent the entire night elves to kill Illidan.

  It is very coincidental, because Garrod belongs to the relationship of McDonald's, it is completely reasonable for McDonald's to start.

   After talking about the business, Mr. Mai casually said that the night elves were not strong enough, and when not many people were sent to support, Tyrande's eyes became resentful.

   "Isn't it enough that you took the entire [Watcher]?"

   "Uh, it makes sense..." MacDonald was about to say that [Watcher] had long been his subordinate when Tyrande suddenly interrupted him.

   "Humph! I won't lose to Maiev!" After she said that, she cut off the communication all of a sudden, making McDonald's stunned for three seconds.

  This scene is too two-dimensional sense of sight, which makes McDonald's at a loss for a while.

   Tyrande has been scolded by Maiev for 10,000 years, does she really have no temper at all?

   What a joke.

  In the beginning, she was indeed an unqualified priest, so she relied on her talent and Elune's divine grace to eat. After being a leader for ten thousand years, the ability and tolerance of the superiors that should be trained have already been practiced.

   It is precisely because Maiev and the other watchmen have formed their own faction under Elune's deliberate protection, that she can't do anything about Maiev.

   That doesn't mean she doesn't have a competitive mentality with Maiev.

  Why everyone is chasing the same great hero who saves the world, and she wants to give it to Maiev?

   Whether it is a good man or a good woman, whoever wants to succeed, either by mercy and humility can succeed, or by robbing.

   Maiev entered the circle of McDonald's first, and she was still blocked from Tyrande. How could she be reconciled?

   It's just this kind of spermatozoa-like declaration that McDonald's finds a little funny.

   "What a pity." McDonald muttered to himself.

  Tyrande was still working under Elune for a day, and McDonald didn't dare to touch her for a day. Elune is now an ally, and in the future, President Sa will be on the street, so that may not be the case.

  McDonald rubbed his brows and suddenly realized that Maiev, who had become his bodyguard like Valeera, had changed a lot.

The original Maiev, who was well-dressed, used a thick cloak to cover her body 360 degrees all day long. Now it is much cooler. The cloak has become a cloak, and it is still translucent. She only has a leather armor on her body. Show off your body curves.

   Looking at the V-shaped white light, McDonald hurriedly lowered his head and looked away. It wasn't annoying, it was just a bit too awkward.

   His small gesture caused Maiev's mouth to rise slightly.

   The watchers in this life have not lost much, and 90% of the members are left. Maiev's anger turned to anger, but he was quite restrained. He just hung behind Illidan from a distance and did not pursue him forcibly.

   As a result, Maiev became Macdonald's valet, and the Watchers became Macdonald's outer guards, serving as Stratholme knights guarding more outer troops.

   Don’t mention these little things, in the big picture, the main force of the alliance is stationed in the west of the Temple of Darkness, and they are setting up their battles at the three forks leading to the north and south avenues.

  The Temple of Darkness sits looking east and west. If it is centered on the east area of ​​the core area, it looks like a fallen [pin] shape. The two giant trapezoidal buildings on the north and south sides cooperate with this area to form a crane wing formation.

   For a normal attack, you need to brave the cross-fire of the 20-story building, the writing temple, and the reading fortress on both sides of the north and south, and fight to the death to enter the passage in the middle, and then you can enter the temple.

  This kind of reckless play, McDonald's will not do it a hundred times.

However, seeing McDonald's deploying a large number of heavy artillery and super heavy artillery, and looking at the dark cannon tube that can fit the draenei in, Velen, who had actually seen the scene of [Gustav] cleaning Team Fortress, couldn't help it. Calm down.

   "Your Excellency, the lord of the alliance, the Temple of Darkness was formerly the Temple of Karabor of the Draenei..." Velen began to explain this history to MacDonald.

   "So what?" McDonald threw up his hands.

   "The draenei hope that when the Alliance regains this former draenei temple, it can cause as little damage to its architectural structure as possible." Velen chose his words carefully.

   (end of this chapter)