MTL - Stratholme God-v2 Chapter 1445 Want a seat? Can. Gotta add code!

   Chapter 1445 Want a seat? Can. Gotta add code!

   "The first thing to pay attention to is [Maut]..." Azshara started the revelation mode to the group of alliance bosses.

   After talking back and forth for more than an hour, it was only from the second child's [Maut] to the fifth's [mastermind]. To be honest, for a twenty-five woman, her material is actually pretty good.

   First of all, Naga is by no means the core subordinate of N'Zoth, and Queen Azshara is not qualified to guard in Ny'alotha. Many of the boss's skills are completely known by her accumulated spying and secret collection of information.

   For a non-traverser, this is a real intelligence war, and the risk is very high. If one is not good, she herself will be doomed.

  The evil **** does things without rules or evidence. N'Zoth is the absolute master.

   On the basis of secretly gathering intelligence, she also secretly guards against the whispers of the ancient gods and various unavoidable spiritual invasions.

   She hated N'Zoth's deception and turned her body into an ugly Naga. This kind of revenge that has been lurking for thousands of years is not easy.

If it weren't for the fact that the Alliance was so strong, she had killed a large number of her subordinates like chopping melons and vegetables. When they were killed one after another, and the ancient gods such as C'Thun and Yogg-Saron were destroyed one after another, Azshara would not be ruthless and jumped up on loyal ministers in advance.

   After talking about the 4 leaders in one breath, Azshara was a little proud: "I have revealed so much information, should I be able to show my sincerity?"

  Negotiation is a skill, but also an art. If you play all your hole cards in one breath, you will definitely be a poor player.

   is like killing the final boss at the very beginning of an online novel, so the plot won't continue until it hits the shelves. Opening high and walking low can easily become a tragedy similar to [Invincible Flow].

   As everyone knows, Azshara is ready to make an offer.

   She was never an individual, nor herself to seek asylum. She took a group of Naga younger brothers to dance with loyal ministers. Since it is a jump, the ideal ending is definitely to get a first-class seat in the league.

   For more than an hour, McDonald's was really bored with his chin on his back. If it wasn't for chatting with sand sculpture players in the system group, he would probably be bored to death.

   Azshara's "sharp information" may be useful for the bigwigs of the various alliances. For transmigrators, farts are not.

   McDonald said slowly: "If you are sincere, our alliance has received it, but the portion is not enough!"

   Azshara's face changed slightly: "Your Excellency the leader means..."

   "The information in your mouth, I admit, is very important. It's a pity that my Trident elite unit, through the mind-controlled Faceless, learned about it." MacDonald snapped his fingers.

Elite operators such as   【Ailubao】are streaming in.

   They recited the skills of the following bosses from Ny'alotha to N'Zoth in front of Azshara and a group of alliance bosses.

  Forget it, these guys put the map of Ny'alosa according to the map in the game. A lot of places are even off limits that Azshara has never been to.

   This time, Azshara's face turned pale.

   She risked her life and soul, and the sudden information she obtained after thousands of years of lurking has become worthless like this.

   It's like she follows the rules and relies on memory and skills to get out of a super maze. The ghost knows that a guy who has been late for thousands of years has simply blasted the floor and walls of the labyrinth, and walked directly from the entrance to the exit.

  How can she bear it?

  The extremely exaggerated psychological gap makes Azshara feel like a clown.

The dog thief crossed his fingers and had a mysterious smile on his face: "Your Excellency Azshara, please don't get me wrong. The Alliance did not deliberately deny the value of the information you provided. With your inner longing for the light in your heart, you should confirm our information, It helped the league a lot."

   It sounds like McDonald's has a fair and impartial tone. Anyone with a little political sense knows that this is all official.

  Information has the characteristics of timeliness and one-time use. The information that the alliance has already mastered, Azshara repeats it and wants to get a first-class seat?

  You want to eat farts!

   However, Azshara doesn't have many cards in his hand!

Mai Dog Thief looked fair and open, and pointed at Brother Niu: "Don't be under pressure, as long as you can provide help within your ability, the leaders of the alliance will take your contribution seriously. Look, the tauren has previously They are still members of the Alliance's mortal enemy [Horde], and now they are one of the indispensable core members of the Alliance."

   Azshara's face was a little better.

   Now that he has decided to rely on the powerful dock of the Alliance, he has already submitted his application form, and naturally he cannot turn back. Otherwise, N'Zoth can definitely make her and her subordinates die. After 10,000 years, she knows N'Zoth's urine too well.

   There are so many races and countries in the alliance, the strong and the strong will pass the law, and the weak and the weak will mix the law. The most fearful thing is someone like Kul Tiras who has no features or conflicts with the boss's features.

  Naga's water combat characteristics are irreplaceable, at least in the alliance.

   This is Azshara's final strength.

   "Your Excellency Azshara, if you don't have to worry about N'Zoth finding out, you can rest for a while, and then slowly discuss the next cooperation with the Alliance." McDonald hung Azshara with a slightly enthusiastic attitude. Turning around, the Alliance's negotiators with Azshara became Jaina and Tyrande.

   Hmm, even McDonald felt cruel.

   The battle between the goddess faction and the mage faction in the night elves, the battle for sea power on the endless sea, this essential confrontation and power struggle determined that the two women would not easily compromise with Azshara at all.

   One is one, two is two, how much effort you put in Azshara will determine how far you will be in the alliance in the future.

  McDonald was drinking tea and eating snacks in the hall next door, listening to the three female bosses fighting tit-for-tat, drifting between tearing and pressing, and it was very emotional.

  This traverser is no longer a little butterfly. He is completely an excavator in the main line of the plot. The ghost knows what it will become. Anyway, no one will think too much about cannon fodder. It won't work this time, and it will definitely be useful next time you fight the Burning Legion.

  The three women talked fiercely and constructively for two hours, and the result came out.

   At this moment, the Alliance was very satisfied, and Azshara could barely accept it.

   Tyrande hopped repeatedly on Azshara's bottom line, squeezing it to the limit, and then let her go.

   Azshara won this time, at least she and her subordinates won the space to continue living. This time, she will not dance with loyal ministers. Stratholme's submarines, magic crabs, and turtle tyrants like dumplings will tell her that if some opportunities are missed, the end will be miserable.

   (end of this chapter)