NOVEL WEB Stratholme God
Chapter 557 1 Opportunity
Chapter 557 An Opportunity
"Unexpectedly, Lord Stratholme, you really remember the agreement." Tyrande smiled.
"If you promise Your Excellency Yufeng, you will definitely do it." McDonnell said calmly.It can be seen that his expression is extremely free and easy.
That's right!
The famous head coach of the league has left 'home'.
As long as he stays in Stratholme, all the vassals will chase him and force him to marry him.
It turns out that on Earth, forced marriages are only about ten days during the Chinese New Year, and Renren passed away.
Here, especially from Monday to Sunday, the standard 997 is from morning to night, and everyone speaks righteously.
As soon as Mai opened his mouth, he felt that he had been betrayed by 99.99% of the world, and no one would help him.
The ones who didn't make a sound were the Windrunner sisters, who intentionally or unintentionally brushed their hair hanging from their temples or something.
Ambiguity is a fart, if McDonald dares to make a move, there must be a mysterious woman ABCD jumping out to get in the way.
The three monks had no water to eat, the ancients did not deceive me!
This time Tyrande asked him to come to the northern part of the barren land to inspect the land reclamation and greening, and McDonnell replied in seconds—he'll be there soon!
He brought Valeera, who knew no nonsense, two great astrologers, and a group of Stratholme personal guard knights, and opened the portal and went straight over.
The efficiency was so high that it almost scared Tyrande.
Fortunately, since entering the alliance, Tyrande has heard gossip about McDonnell.
Looking at this young man who was forced to marry and ran away from home, Tyrande just wanted to laugh.
Macdonald took five hundred knights, and Tyrande brought the same number of sentries and huntresses. They headed east from the Astrana fortress, then turned south, and left Ashenvale. They came to the actual control area of the alliance today. —North of the Barrens.
Ever since Thrall withdrew his younger brother from Old Orgrimmar, the Barrens has been tacitly divided between the Alliance and the Horde.
The shape of the Barrens on the map is a rectangle from south to north.
The situation now is different from when the Alliance tribes confronted each other after the cataclysm, because the tribes abandoned the crossroads.Basically everything north of the crossroads belongs to the Union.
I don’t know what genius’s idea, but the port city of Ratchet City in the east of the barren land started to make troubles. The goblins suddenly expanded westward, and established a new camp ten kilometers south of the intersection, claiming that it was the city of Ratchet City. New town area.
Then below Ratchet City, the second prince of Kul Tiras, Tandre, who was said to be taking over the scepter of King Daelin soon, sent troops to start building the alliance fortress [Northern Castle].
Going south along the north-south main road, the tauren strengthened their Taurajo camp, which was originally built in the Barrens of Thunder Bluff, and upgraded it to a fortress.
Further to the south is the [Green Fortress] that the Alliance pressed out of Dustwallow Marsh.
Continuing to the south, no one can control the Razorfen and Razor Heights controlled by the wild boar.
The entire barren land has formed a canine-toothed state where there are enemies among us and enemies among us.
Moreover, there are now a large number of tribes in the Stonetalon Mountains area to the west of the Barrens, as well as in Desolace.Although no war has been declared, the turf grab has intensified.
Tyrande immediately understood that as long as the time came, there would be a big battle.
The only thing that comforted Tyrande was that the Alliance temporarily informed the Horde, and then Stratholme's First Army bluntly bulldozed the original crossroads, and began the traditional arts [building a fortress]!
The goblins in Ratchet City can see every day that a large number of alliance cargo ships come from the south and enter the mouth of the River of Rage that separates Durotar and the Barrens in front of them, enter the river channel, and then connect the two places in the original The newly built pier near the ferry for unloading.Large quantities of building materials were brought ashore and soon became part of the new fort.
And what Tyrande and Macdonald are currently inspecting is the newly developed woodland on the open land north of the crossroads.
Approaching the past, Tyrande's first reaction was outrageous.
Although the night elves didn't mind seeing sunlight, thousands of metal plates cut into squares with an area of about one square meter gathered together reflected the sunlight continuously, almost blinding Tyrande's eyes. .
"This..." The movement of Tyrande covering his eyes was a little cute.
Someone in Mai decisively handed Tyrande a pair of sunglasses.
When Tyrande put on the black sunglasses with sharp triangles, for some reason, McDonald remembered Cyberpunk...
Tyrande learned to put on sunglasses: "It's amazing... glasses, it feels like it's dark. It's different from the night we normally see."
Looking at Tyrande wearing sunglasses, Macdonald frantically pressed video and screenshots in the system.
Every frame can be used as wallpaper!
"Hey, let's not talk about this, let's talk about the results first! Right now, most of the saplings planted in early spring seem to have survived." McDonald pointed away.
When planting plants in deserts and other places, the biggest problem is not the water source, but the intense sunshine for too long.Even if there is water, plants are easily sunburned, so broad-leaved plants generally do not exist in deserts and desert areas.
To transform the wasteland, it is necessary to solidify the sand and prevent soil erosion.
The roots of the plants are very necessary.
The druid spells of the night elves cannot work on plants such as cacti, and they are better at casting spells on traditional trees.
McDonald's perfectly solved the problem of traditional big-leaved trees being sunburned in barren land.
Those metal baffles turned the sunlight that swayed down into a grid shape. With the different incident angles of sunlight, even the trees under the metal baffles would not be exposed to excessive sunlight.
"This is a drip irrigation technique - water is brought in through the underground canal first, and then dripped out through thin tubes, which can effectively prevent the river water from evaporating under the scorching sun and ensure the water supply to the saplings." He introduced the method to Tyrande, and the elves such as Tyrande were dumbfounded.
Generations of descendants of Yan and Huang worked hard, and the optimal sand control plan was obtained through trial and error in the desert, and it became a magic skill when it was directly brought here.
Tyrande's gaping mouth never closed.
The alliance gave her the impression that the cannons and tanks are awesome, and they are completely mechanized templates. Who would have thought that what McDonald said before was not bragging, but really awesome?
It's out of respect for the night elves that McDonald's willing to fool her, who would have thought that he would actually do it?
No one can fool Druids about planting trees.
When the grand druid of the Cenarion Council said solemnly: "We are all planting sun-loving trees, as long as it takes another year or two, when the trees grow up, they will not be afraid of the sun."
Tyrande is really happy. With this forest, it can be regarded as expanding its territory and keeping enemies out of the country.
Even if there is no fight, it can be regarded as suppressing the tribe.
On the other hand, Thrall, who was worried, received a message in the new city of Feralas: "What, Nozdormu, the bronze dragon king, has something to ask me? This matter has nothing to do with McDonald?"
(End of this chapter)
"Unexpectedly, Lord Stratholme, you really remember the agreement." Tyrande smiled.
"If you promise Your Excellency Yufeng, you will definitely do it." McDonnell said calmly.It can be seen that his expression is extremely free and easy.
That's right!
The famous head coach of the league has left 'home'.
As long as he stays in Stratholme, all the vassals will chase him and force him to marry him.
It turns out that on Earth, forced marriages are only about ten days during the Chinese New Year, and Renren passed away.
Here, especially from Monday to Sunday, the standard 997 is from morning to night, and everyone speaks righteously.
As soon as Mai opened his mouth, he felt that he had been betrayed by 99.99% of the world, and no one would help him.
The ones who didn't make a sound were the Windrunner sisters, who intentionally or unintentionally brushed their hair hanging from their temples or something.
Ambiguity is a fart, if McDonald dares to make a move, there must be a mysterious woman ABCD jumping out to get in the way.
The three monks had no water to eat, the ancients did not deceive me!
This time Tyrande asked him to come to the northern part of the barren land to inspect the land reclamation and greening, and McDonnell replied in seconds—he'll be there soon!
He brought Valeera, who knew no nonsense, two great astrologers, and a group of Stratholme personal guard knights, and opened the portal and went straight over.
The efficiency was so high that it almost scared Tyrande.
Fortunately, since entering the alliance, Tyrande has heard gossip about McDonnell.
Looking at this young man who was forced to marry and ran away from home, Tyrande just wanted to laugh.
Macdonald took five hundred knights, and Tyrande brought the same number of sentries and huntresses. They headed east from the Astrana fortress, then turned south, and left Ashenvale. They came to the actual control area of the alliance today. —North of the Barrens.
Ever since Thrall withdrew his younger brother from Old Orgrimmar, the Barrens has been tacitly divided between the Alliance and the Horde.
The shape of the Barrens on the map is a rectangle from south to north.
The situation now is different from when the Alliance tribes confronted each other after the cataclysm, because the tribes abandoned the crossroads.Basically everything north of the crossroads belongs to the Union.
I don’t know what genius’s idea, but the port city of Ratchet City in the east of the barren land started to make troubles. The goblins suddenly expanded westward, and established a new camp ten kilometers south of the intersection, claiming that it was the city of Ratchet City. New town area.
Then below Ratchet City, the second prince of Kul Tiras, Tandre, who was said to be taking over the scepter of King Daelin soon, sent troops to start building the alliance fortress [Northern Castle].
Going south along the north-south main road, the tauren strengthened their Taurajo camp, which was originally built in the Barrens of Thunder Bluff, and upgraded it to a fortress.
Further to the south is the [Green Fortress] that the Alliance pressed out of Dustwallow Marsh.
Continuing to the south, no one can control the Razorfen and Razor Heights controlled by the wild boar.
The entire barren land has formed a canine-toothed state where there are enemies among us and enemies among us.
Moreover, there are now a large number of tribes in the Stonetalon Mountains area to the west of the Barrens, as well as in Desolace.Although no war has been declared, the turf grab has intensified.
Tyrande immediately understood that as long as the time came, there would be a big battle.
The only thing that comforted Tyrande was that the Alliance temporarily informed the Horde, and then Stratholme's First Army bluntly bulldozed the original crossroads, and began the traditional arts [building a fortress]!
The goblins in Ratchet City can see every day that a large number of alliance cargo ships come from the south and enter the mouth of the River of Rage that separates Durotar and the Barrens in front of them, enter the river channel, and then connect the two places in the original The newly built pier near the ferry for unloading.Large quantities of building materials were brought ashore and soon became part of the new fort.
And what Tyrande and Macdonald are currently inspecting is the newly developed woodland on the open land north of the crossroads.
Approaching the past, Tyrande's first reaction was outrageous.
Although the night elves didn't mind seeing sunlight, thousands of metal plates cut into squares with an area of about one square meter gathered together reflected the sunlight continuously, almost blinding Tyrande's eyes. .
"This..." The movement of Tyrande covering his eyes was a little cute.
Someone in Mai decisively handed Tyrande a pair of sunglasses.
When Tyrande put on the black sunglasses with sharp triangles, for some reason, McDonald remembered Cyberpunk...
Tyrande learned to put on sunglasses: "It's amazing... glasses, it feels like it's dark. It's different from the night we normally see."
Looking at Tyrande wearing sunglasses, Macdonald frantically pressed video and screenshots in the system.
Every frame can be used as wallpaper!
"Hey, let's not talk about this, let's talk about the results first! Right now, most of the saplings planted in early spring seem to have survived." McDonald pointed away.
When planting plants in deserts and other places, the biggest problem is not the water source, but the intense sunshine for too long.Even if there is water, plants are easily sunburned, so broad-leaved plants generally do not exist in deserts and desert areas.
To transform the wasteland, it is necessary to solidify the sand and prevent soil erosion.
The roots of the plants are very necessary.
The druid spells of the night elves cannot work on plants such as cacti, and they are better at casting spells on traditional trees.
McDonald's perfectly solved the problem of traditional big-leaved trees being sunburned in barren land.
Those metal baffles turned the sunlight that swayed down into a grid shape. With the different incident angles of sunlight, even the trees under the metal baffles would not be exposed to excessive sunlight.
"This is a drip irrigation technique - water is brought in through the underground canal first, and then dripped out through thin tubes, which can effectively prevent the river water from evaporating under the scorching sun and ensure the water supply to the saplings." He introduced the method to Tyrande, and the elves such as Tyrande were dumbfounded.
Generations of descendants of Yan and Huang worked hard, and the optimal sand control plan was obtained through trial and error in the desert, and it became a magic skill when it was directly brought here.
Tyrande's gaping mouth never closed.
The alliance gave her the impression that the cannons and tanks are awesome, and they are completely mechanized templates. Who would have thought that what McDonald said before was not bragging, but really awesome?
It's out of respect for the night elves that McDonald's willing to fool her, who would have thought that he would actually do it?
No one can fool Druids about planting trees.
When the grand druid of the Cenarion Council said solemnly: "We are all planting sun-loving trees, as long as it takes another year or two, when the trees grow up, they will not be afraid of the sun."
Tyrande is really happy. With this forest, it can be regarded as expanding its territory and keeping enemies out of the country.
Even if there is no fight, it can be regarded as suppressing the tribe.
On the other hand, Thrall, who was worried, received a message in the new city of Feralas: "What, Nozdormu, the bronze dragon king, has something to ask me? This matter has nothing to do with McDonald?"
(End of this chapter)
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