Stratholme God

Chapter 484 Tyrande is bitter

With so many strong people joining forces, it is impossible to miss a thunderous weak chicken * the cold wind blows.

McDonnell came here early in the morning to wait for Dajian's last puzzle.

After he issued the pretentious declaration, a group of legal elite officers immediately took their positions, launching the so-called 'war magic' in a decent manner.

This kind of magic, which requires a large number of high-level mages to launch, is generally called [War Magic].

A three-dimensional magic circle appeared out of thin air, and countless strange flashing runes formed complex light bands in midair, rotating clockwise and counterclockwise around the center.

Not to mention the spell-blind people present, even Calpurnia and Solanlian, the two great astrologers, couldn't understand the magic circle.

"What's that?" Solanian whispered to her companion.

"I don't know, I can't understand a single rune. It shouldn't be Titan magic."

"I can only see that it is of the space system."

It is a space-based magic that is completely different from elf magic. The runes used are Greek-based, so they naturally don't understand it.

Point is, it's all a cover-up, those shiny runes are actually useless.

After the magic circle was activated, a soft silver light spread out from the circle. It was a bit like a slime monster. It slowly rolled over and devoured the mountains of steel plates, as well as barrels of crude oil.

Then there was a slightly uncomfortable creaking sound of twisted metal.

It is obvious that metal and everything are dead objects, but one can feel that the metal began to squirm violently as if it was alive under the cover of silver light.

In just a few breaths, you can see this huge mass of liquid metal spreading towards the sea.

While the silver light gradually covered the entire slipway, a clearer outline began to appear.

"This is..." Fenner covered her mouth in surprise.

Vereesa's eyes widened in surprise, with the word 'curious' written all over her eyes.

Soon, the pointed bow of the ship can be seen.

Then, the liquid metal showed an outward stretching movement, which felt very anthropomorphic, like a girl who just got up and changed her clothes and stretched her hands out of her sleeves.

That's not an arm, but four double-mounted turrets, and what sticks out is the slender barrel of a 380mm cannon.

Upwards, the liquid metal ball continued to extend, and soon revealed its true appearance—that was the towering bridge and chimneys.

A lot of equipment that the natives of Azeroth could not understand were displayed one by one.

No matter who it is, watching the mountain of steel turn into a giant steel ship 254 meters long, 35 wide, and more than ten stories high in a few minutes, they will be shocked from ear to ear.

Before everyone came out of the UC Shock Department, five meters in front of McDonnell, an illusory figure was taking shape.

Even though she knew that this was the so-called ship girl, Valeera still silently fastened the hilt of the dagger.

The figure gradually became real, as if something filled her body, making it more real.

To be honest, McDonnell is not a real military fan. He hasn't been able to judge what kind of ship he got when he built a gambling ship.He just instinctively throws in two Rubik's cubes at once to gamble.

When seeing a plump girl in a white dress, black skirt and white stockings appear, McDonald had a premonition.

Seeing that she was carrying an iconic flag on her left hand, Mai was more confident, but he was a little amused and curious, why was the flag on that flag the Holy Grail emblem of the Stratholme family?
"The Tirpitz has met Master Macdonald." It was originally a very formal meeting ceremony, but when the silver-haired ship girl performed a soft foot fall, everything changed.

"Uh."

Miss, can you do it?

Sister Tirpitz got up by herself and rubbed her nose in embarrassment: "Sorry, my lord, the amount of steel you gave is not enough. My body is empty, and I feel a little empty."

McDonald: "..."

Sand sculpture players: "..."

After a while, [Chu Jiayun] came out in the system group: "Boss, even Dajian cut corners, it really belongs to you!"

"Fuck, can I be blamed for this? The system said that [-] tons of steel is enough for me. Who would have thought of such a thing?"

【Olixeon】: "Boss, stop explaining! Explaining is covering up."

[Kidney Deficiency at half a year old]: "Speaking of which, can you make Jianniang materialize a little bit, so that we can't rush through it that is so translucent."

McDonnell glanced at it, and said in the system group: "Foul God, get out!"

Gan!Young master, I am playing the ship, I didn't let you filthy gods serve as a side dish!

Ignoring those screaming guys, MacDonald quickly asked, "Tirpitz, is there a remedy?"

"Uh, my lord will just make up the steel for me later. Of course, the higher the quality of the steel, the better."

"it is good……"

McDonald, the boss, was embarrassed.

The big building in the game is definitely simplified, but it is troublesome in reality.

The displacement of Tirpitz is as high as more than 5 tons under full load. Although the displacement is not equal to the weight of the steel of the ship itself, the steel he gave is not good steel!

While the ship's wife Tirpitz was talking to him, the hull of the Tirpitz continued to make a toothsome steel twisting sound, and a large number of black impurities and unqualified steel scraps were covered by the hull. out.

McDonald snapped his fingers: "Fenner."

"Yes."

"What's missing, you can make up for me." McDonald wrote down a bunch of requirements in a swish, and naturally his subordinates would do it for him.

After tossing about building the ship and walking to the beach, Macdonald looked towards the north: "I'm done here, but you, Tyrande, what are you going to do?"

Orgrimmar was destroyed, and the Burning Legion landed, most likely heading towards Mount Hyjal, which really hit Tyrande.

After receiving the notification from the alliance, Tyrande stood there for ten seconds before giving the order for the whole clan to prepare for battle.

After busying for a long time, she brought her personal guards to a house in Mount Hyjal.

Her adopted daughter Shandris very wisely guarded the door with sentries, and no one bothered Tyrande.

Once inside, several night elf priestesses saluted Tyrande and stepped back, leaving Tyrande and Malfurion alone.

The Scourge invasion of the Emerald Dream is over.

Malfurion's nightmare was not over yet.

Since Azshara's murder, Malfurion has been in a situation where he can't go up or down.

Tyrande asked Elune that Malfurion was now on the borderline between life and death.It's just fine, Tyrande can use Allen's magic to pull him back to the side of the living. The worst thing is that his spirit is not in his body.

Even Ysera doesn't know where Malfurion's soul went. The biggest possibility is that his soul was dragged into the Corrosion Zone in the Emerald Dream, that's right, it is the place called [Emerald Nightmare] .

The soul does not know where it is!
This is the key to her helplessness so far.

"The biggest crisis for the night elves has arrived. But you are still sleeping! Forget about it, but at critical times, none of you Stormrage brothers can be relied upon! You even asked me to accept it..."

(End of this chapter)