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MTL - Stratholme God-v2 Chapter 1419 open up
Chapter 1419 Open a mouth
McDonnell refused to take the bait, and Velen couldn't help it either.
"At least, our two magical structures can refer to each other." Kaizi brought the latest production version of the [Richelle] Gundam.
"This..." Yrel hesitated.
"Everyone is well aware that the Burning Legion has a large number of [Magic Mechas]! If the Alliance does not have a comparable mass-produced mecha, the line of defense built with flesh and blood will be easily destroyed. Your Excellency Yrel, you don't want Germany Was the line of Lenny's soldiers easily trampled?" McDonald pushed forward appropriately.
Yrel is a little stuck in his head.
Now the draenei are all soldiers, and it is not a problem to pull out 300,000 troops, but the command is in the hands of the top of the alliance. If the draenei really want to be line fillers, they really can't refuse.
"For this kind of cooperation. The answer from the draenei is of course - yes." The wily Wei Huyou appeared, and he made a decision as soon as he appeared.
"So... happy cooperation?" McDonald smiled and held out his hand to Velen.
"Happy cooperation!" Velen shook hands succinctly.
sent McDonald's away, and Maraad was a little excited: "Is the Stratholme going to leave our strongest and most cutting-edge magic construct?"
"Humans have a word called [relying on others]. We are outsiders, and we can obtain the permission of the native intelligent race to stay legally. This is already the greatest goodness of the native race to outsiders. A little technology, just give it. Moreover, even if If you give it, it’s not likely that they will be able to reproduce it, let alone mass-produce it.”
Draenei's magic structure is an out-and-out magical side product. The complex seal carving of the magic circle in the body is beyond the imagination of ordinary mages.
Normally, in the field of magical constructs, it is more than a century ahead of Dalaran.
This is like playing with planes and cannons for primitive people. The level of technology is too far away. If you can't play it, you can't play it.
As an old fudge who has lived for tens of thousands of years, Velen felt that he seemed to be generous, but in fact he did not give any real technology.
Nai He Opposite McDonald was never alone.
Behind him, stood 30,000 elite Celestial players from the Galactic Order Council!
The magic structure that took back was quickly dismantled by elite operators who were good at magic structure technology.
After half a day, they gave the letter of approval.
【Chu Jiayun】: "The boss is doing Gundam, we are professional. We have done this thing technically, but Aixing's planetary laws are banned!"
"Isn't it?" McDonald's pained.
"Well, this thing is going up to the side of Titan Technology. Aixing will allow the existence of existing Titan relics. But large-scale reconstruction, it is a bit supermodel."
McDonald understands. This is like Aixing suppressing the power limit of the clones used by players. How much to build and how much to use depends on how much Ai Xing opens.
Although Aixing wants to use the alliance and the players to fight against the possible invasion of the Burning Legion, on the other hand, she also has to worry about the players attacking her.
McDonald scratched his forehead: "Okay, it happened that Magni woke up. I'll find him a line and talk to her."
On this day, McDonald went to Silithus.
On this day, a magnitude 4 earthquake struck Silithus.
No one knows what the Alliance Leader talked to Star Soul, on the surface everything is the same.
Those who really know McDonald's know who is the winner.
"Oh hehe!" During the tea party, Onyxia, the Queen of the Black Dragon, gracefully covered half of her face with a black lace folding fan, smiling wickedly.
"What, just say it if you know it, don't beat around the bush." On the second mount, Teresa was eaten to death.
"You beg me!"
Theresa was ashamed, but couldn't hold back her curiosity, and finally said helplessly: "I...I beg you..."
Mount No. 1 looked around at No. 2 and the group of elves, and smiled wickedly: "Everyone knows that the Trident troop is powerful. However, have you noticed that the Trident troop has been expanded once over the years."
"Then what?" Alleria took a sip of black tea gracefully.
"The Trident unit is definitely not a heroic unit exclusively for Azeroth's Star Soul. Not to mention the completely different styles, just by looking for Magni from the Earth Department as a spokesperson, you can infer Star Soul's preferences. So I guess, The Tridents, like the draenei, are outsiders."
Her words hit the hearts of the girls like a thunderbolt.
The more powerful ones are still to come.
"So I think the Trident Force is the product of Star Soul's compromise. Star Soul does not agree now, but it does not mean that he will not agree after the situation changes. And Star Soul will eventually agree."
"Are you so sure?" Queen Xi changed her posture gracefully, and it was up to who put Erlang's legs in this pose. Some people are street idiots no matter how they look at them, while others are stealing an air of elegance inside and out.
Oni smiled: "Of course! Think how arrogant I was back then. I wanted to enslave all intelligent creatures in the world except black dragons. Now? Haha! I'm the only one willing to be enslaved. Don't underestimate the master's training skills. !"
Speaking of excitement, Onyxia stood up abruptly.
is very sudden...
With a "click", a decorative cat tail fell from the ground.
Judging from the metal-like end structure with a spade-shaped cross-section, this thing is actually a plug-in.
quiet!
Quiet!
The faces of all the elf girls have the same subtle and stiff expressions.
N elf girls said in unison, "I suddenly remembered that I have something to do!", and then they dispersed.
…
It's night elves working time again.
McDonald's was a little excited.
"Hey hey hey! It's only the first time and countless times to be entered by sand sculpture players. Ai Xingniang, you've already opened your mouth, so what are you holding on to?"
That's right! What McDonald proposed was naturally to expand the number of sand sculpture players that could enter, and to greatly increase the upper limit of the clone's strength.
This is not an easy choice.
30,000 sand sculpture players have already made Ai Xing feel a little bit of a crisis. Not to mention that McDonald's demanded to mention 300,000 in one go.
Not only the number of players, but also the access permission for a large number of equipment.
McDonald's will not forget how outrageous it is in the "Warcraft" game: the Burning Legion used a large number of space starships to kill the planet of Azeroth.
Most of them are blocked and cannot come in.
Even if only a small part came in, it still caused horrific destruction on the continents of Aixing.
Fel cannons with a caliber of 1000 mm can destroy a human town with one shot.
There are all kinds of unreasonable things in the game. Players and heroes can work together to overturn Sargeras, but what about those starships?
One day without destroying this huge interstellar fleet, one day Ai Xing must hold the script of 'There is always a devil to attack me'.
McDonald's will not allow this to happen.
"Ai Xing, my card is on, what will you do?" While McDonald was grinning, the door of the study suddenly opened.
Five beautiful elf girls in cheongsam filed in, and the music from the magic microphone in the study was "Nobody"!
(end of this chapter)