MTL - Stratholme God-Chapter 58 Fate is amazing

   Chapter 58 Fate is Wonderful

   The physical level of a level 30 guard is not low at the time of the first battle of the Dark Portal. For elite players who are used to playing in the mountains and the sea, it is a bit awkward, not considered unacceptable.

Isn't    just no special ability?

  Count the balls!

   But if they don’t wave, this is extremely difficult.

  【Brightening Dawn of the Sky】As soon as he finished speaking, the following group of funny people immediately marked and changed their names. Originally, it was written as a certain team, which is convenient for commanding.

  Fuck, isn't this 'all by the waves'?

  【Zhao Xiao】helped his forehead in despair: "Oh my God! Dad's seat is not easy to sit!"

   On this side, the mysterious force that had just vanquished thousands of orcs with a counter-charge, naturally gained the attention of Bolvar and Anduin.

When   Anduin and Bolvar came to inspect the unit with their personal guards, confusion among the sand sculpture players appeared.

  Anduin saw that they were burying their companions.

   This is normal, but you put two orc corpses in it, and you put your feet to the faces of the dead, what does that mean?

[Yunwei] who was questioned by Losara was very embarrassed: Do I have to tell Losara, this is because this guy calls men into women's clothes every day and screams loudest, and then I let him add a man to a man, so that he can rest in peace? ?

[Yunwei] Seriously: "[Jun Muqi] is a good warrior. His biggest wish during his lifetime was to die with the orcs. So we satisfy him, so that when he dies, he can smell the orcs' stinky jio, uh, smell the orcs. The breath of the enemy."

  Lothar heard a little understanding, he nodded: "I respect the heroic warrior, if conditions permit, his last wish should be fulfilled."

   Originally, [Yunwei] still thought, Lao Jun was a decent person before his death, everyone should spit before leaving, but unfortunately Yunwei is a little empty, after all, she didn't dare.

   here.

"Commander Lothar, I... can I take a picture with you? Uh, it's something like a magic oil painting." When Anduin walked in front of him, a beautiful black-haired girl shyly made a strange request .

  Anduin froze for a moment: "Is there a painter painting you and me?"

   "No, just stand there. I'll do the rest."

   "Huh?" Anduin was a little dumbfounded, but he happily accepted the request.

  When [Black Cat in Rainy Night] posed scissors hands and various poses beside him, it should be crazy to take pictures through some kind of system, which caused a riot.

   "Fuck! Living Lothar!"

   "I want to take a photo too!"

"Me too--"

   The sudden commotion of these guys startled Lothar. Anyway, they still have rules, they know how to line up, and they come one by one. Anduin was a little embarrassed, but his aristocratic demeanor drove him to be a good tool man.

  Bolwal was so messy in the bleak wind: Why didn't anyone come to find me?

  It was okay, but unexpectedly, these funny requirements have been upgraded.

   "Commander Lothar, can I keep a hair of yours?" [Junchen Tianya] said.

"why is that?"

   "You are my idol, I want to keep a piece of your hair so I can fight bravely."

   It was a strange request, but Lothar agreed.

who knows……

   "I want one too!"

   "I want ten—"

   "I want a hundred—"

   Well, the cause of the confusion is that this **** [Junchen Tianya] is typing in the player's group: I am the most disliked handsome guy, I want to shave his hair, let him enter the Mediterranean uncle mode as soon as possible.

   A group of male players who were not handsome enough for Lothar suddenly became excited. They frantically stretched out their hands and tried to tuck their hair, like a zombie siege.

   This time, Lothar's guards were really frightened.

  Lothar, who had fled back in embarrassment, found that when he was evacuating, he did not know who he was plotting against, and there was really a small tuft of hair missing from the top of his head. This gave him a bit of heartache.

  Recently, the pressure of the war is too great, and he has already lost his hair every day.

   Those **** really can't lift the pot without opening it.

  Lothar left the camp of this unit in embarrassment.

   In the next few days, the performance of this trident unit is still outstanding. They are not only good at frontal force, but also very suitable for individual combat.

  The most outrageous thing is that some of them can speak Murloc.

   There are many rivers and lakes in Elwynn Forest, and the dense water network is not that Stormwind Kingdom does not want to use it, but these complex swamps, lakes and streams are inhabited by a creature called murloc.

   These guys have a fish torso but oddly short limbs that allow them to move ashore.

   Generally speaking, the fish body is not large, and it is only half the height of a human, and occasionally there are larger ones.

   The most annoying thing is that murlocs are omnivores, they will indiscriminately attack anything they can eat, including humans.

   These little guys are not very powerful, and an average adult human man can kill one with his bare hands.

  However, murlocs are gregarious creatures, but they also use simple wooden spears and other weapons, and some murlocs even use water magic, which is very difficult.

   In addition, the murlocs often live in swamps, surrounded by complicated river channels. Ships cannot enter, and soldiers entering the swamps are dangerous. They fell into the swamps and hung themselves before seeing the murloc's nest in minutes.

   Murlocs are the malignant tumors that have been inexorable in Elwynn Forest for thousands of years.

   Unexpectedly, a few trident soldiers leaned over and babbled, and saw a group of murlocs "quack quack", kneeling towards them.

   Then Lothar was shocked to see a large group of murlocs rolling out of the swamps and rivers, out of a winding formation, to be inspected by human soldiers.

  No, it's more of a ceremony of allegiance.

  Lothar saw the murlocs bowing down to those guys.

"This is how the same thing?"

  【Situ Yanpo】shrugged his shoulders: "Learn a foreign language! I learned Naga language, and these murlocs with bad brains think I am a Naga with long legs. Naga is the natural ruler of murlocs."

  Lothar: "..."

  Bovar: "..."

   This guy snapped his fingers: "I can speak murloc, high elf, and dwarven."

  Lothar had a headache when he heard it: "Okay, okay, tell me, what do you want to do with these murlocs?"

   "I think the commander-in-chief will allow us to form a mobile unit that goes deep behind enemy lines, and we will find a way to burn the orcs' baggage."

  Lothar's eyes twitched, he held it for a few seconds, and finally nodded: "Okay!"

  …

   For the time being, no matter how the player roared out of the sky in Elwynn Forest, McDonald, who returned to Stratholme City, was relieved after confirming the role of the player.

   "The Stormwind Kingdom has it. Now, it's time for me to lose my family."

  He first found Archbishop Alonzos Fao in the cathedral in the city.

   "Godfather! How's your Paladin plan?"

   "It's almost ready!" Alonso's face was filled with exhaustion that could not be concealed, but he was very happy. He rang the bell, and five peerless men filed in through the door of the side hall.

In the future, Uther, who will be given the surname of the Messenger of Light, has survived N versions of Turalyon in one breath. Saidan Dasuohan, the best and most burly swordsman, was mentioned by the 'Lafayette' who ended the Lich King in history. Leo Fordring, and... Viscount Orix Rivendell, who was originally destined to occupy the magpie's nest as a death knight and further become the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

   An intriguing smile appeared on McDonald's face: "Fate is amazing!"

   (end of this chapter)