Stratholme God

   Chapter 561 How long are you going?

   What interstellar joke?

   Nozdormu was almost choked to death by a mouthful of old interstellar phlegm.

   Dealing with the endless chaos of time and space every day, and cleaning up all kinds of strange stowaways, he is tired enough.

  McDonald's mouth will let him open the power limit! ?

   If someone else said this, he slapped this guy to death with one paw.

  It is McDonald's who speaks - this is a human being personally recognized by the Azeroth Star Soul and beneficial to the planet! Nozdormu can't do anything to him just because he and his subordinates only consumed half of the elves of Mount Hyjal to kill Archimonde the Worldbreaker. This is beyond the authority given to him by the Titans and the Azeroth Star Soul.

   Lao Nuo is aggrieved!

   This is the sorrow of the guardian (tool dragon)!

   Now the retrospective part of the War of the Ancients has collapsed, and no one has given Sargeras the last blow, so maybe Lao Sar will not go back. According to the time cycle theory, this time point will either collapse or create a time divergence point, forcibly creating another parallel world of Azeroth!

   Either way, this Nozdormu cannot accept it.

   The former finishes the ball directly; the latter splits half of his power!

   Knowing that Mai was asking for a price, Nozdormu could only repay the money on the ground.

   Lao Nuo said solemnly: "It's impossible for all the members to be heroes! It's outrageous to have you alone!"

  McDonald's really * evil smile: "Then, at least give my subordinates a green light, so that they can become professional."

   Nozdormu was almost choked to death, so he gave Mai someone a look: Sure enough! This is your real purpose!

   Today's sand sculpture players, although the body template is equivalent to a level 55 guard, they do not have a professional template. The so-called occupation template, for example, takes a job as a [Warrior], and then, like a game, you can learn new skills by finding the corresponding occupation trainer.

  Not every sand sculpture player can be called an elite operator.

   These guys, who are awesome in several worlds, can figure out the rules of using power in this world and comprehend their skills without using a convenient job template.

For example, those guys who used to be a master of one blow, all of them are awesome, they understand the power of elements, and then apply magic rules such as DND (Dungeon and Dragons) to shape the elements, and then throw them out, one by one Played well.

   For most sand sculpture players, they can only use basic physical abilities, such as the unity of waist and horse, and a pseudo-cleave or something. It looks about the same, but in fact, the power of the standard skills is more than one grade worse.

   McDonald's aimed at Nozdormu's weakness and forced him to submit.

   Lao Nuo's mouth seemed to be grinding his teeth, clucking, and he muttered for a long time before saying, "It's impossible for all staff to be professional, your subordinates are too chaotic. But you can choose three skills for them."

   "Three is too few, at least two dozen skills!"

   If you don’t fill up the skill slots from 1 to 10, and then F1 to F10, how dare you say that you are a Warcraft player? I don't even count the life skills and all that mess on the side of your window.

   Lao Nuo was choked again, and the urn sounded: "No way! Too many! Up to five!"

   "Give me more!"

   The two guys are super bosses who have a head and face when they say it out loud. They bargain here like the haggling aunts in the vegetable market.

   In the end, the weak Nozdormu lost.

  Each player maintains a physical fitness level of 55, and after selecting a profession, they can learn 8 skills according to their own level.

  Cough! Sand sculpture players were once black households, so don't ask too much.

   Even if only 8 skills were given, it was a great victory. I only give 8 today, what about next time? What about next time?

   Azeroth has a lot of troubles, and I am not afraid that Lao Nuo will not bow his head.

   After talking, he came out of the dream space, and McDonald's immediately told the sand sculpture player.

The news of    came out, and the system group was full of joy.

  【Cang Lei】: "Nymaping slash combo with cleave!"

  【Mumei】: "Your dad has a zero-second spell with a crit!"

  【A pig who loves to read books】: "Wrong upstairs?"

  【A cup of scented tea xy】: "The second floor is right."

   For the time being, no matter how the sand sculptures celebrated, McDonald finally received a system prompt after a long absence: [Special task (Shouldn't Shenhao only be happy to lose his family?) Released...]

   Just hearing the name of the mission, McDonald's had a tearful rush.

  Nima, it's been a pit since crossing!

I……

  It's not easy!

  [After the host arrives on the ancient battlefield, the host's appearance and body will be automatically corrected to match the host's identity, and the corresponding skills will be automatically mastered. 】

   [Given that the task of returning to the past 10,000 years to guard time is completely beyond the limit that the host of the Shenhao system should undertake. The system hereby rewards the host with 9 avatars 10,000 years ago. If all the avatars are destroyed, this mission will automatically end, and the host's consciousness will return to this time point safely, and an emergency escape cabin (can accommodate ten humanoids) will be attached when this time point collapses. One. 】

   This gift is very spiritual.

   A full set of running plans have been set.

What are you waiting for? Go wave! Go do it!

  [If the mission of repelling Sargeras is successfully completed, the system will reward the host with 100 million Soft Girl Coins on Earth, along with proof of tax payment and income. 】

  【The host will get some temporary physical fitness enhancements and +10 appearance value when he leaves! This permanent bonus is only obtained after the mission is completed. 】

Hi! People, in life, money is the second priority. The key is to do something big enough to be remembered by the world.

  I don't care about the increase in the appearance value of McDonald's!

  【The host does not want this reward, the system can take it back...】

   "No! Don't, I'll just talk about it... Cough! Since you've given everything, I'll accept it with reluctance."

snort! As long as I'm not embarrassed, the embarrassment is the system!

   Set off for the ancient battle, sand sculpture players cannot accompany you. When Nozdormu heard that McDonald wanted to take the player, his scales stood up and he firmly refused.

   We've talked about it here.

   McDonald's came to his senses and found himself paralyzed on the bed alone.

As soon as    opened his eyes, Waniang and the other three female elves stared at him with wide-eyed eyes.

what! ?

   What about the knee pillow?

  Cough! I am a gentleman, how can I think about those dirty things?

   Mai touched his nose and got up embarrassedly.

  Tyrande's voice happened to come from outside the room: "Lord Stratholme, what's the matter?"

   "Let's talk about it first."

   McDonald briefly explained to Tyrande, and then rushed back to Stratholme City to carry out various departure orders.

   This time, the girls who originally joined the [Teaching each other's back legs association] were surprisingly consistent.

   The first sentence is: "How long will you be going?"

   "This, I don't know... I only know that the guy who repaired the pot on the tribe's side failed. If I don't take action, it will collapse at this point."

   (end of this chapter)