Victor saw Jiang Weihan looking at him all the time. Commander, you look envious of my body. Do you want me to help you transform it? Abandoning the physical body and replacing it with a reliable and solid machine is equivalent to an upgrade. I guarantee that this will be the most glorious evolution! I can help you complete the reconstruction!
Jiang Weihan was dumbfounded. He quickly waved his hand and said, It’s good to be neither old nor old!
Robots: What looks cool, but how can it replace physical pleasure?
That’s a pity. Victor didn’t recognize too much regret in his tone. He turned to antonidas. Mage, you look strong, but your body is old. How about upgrading it? I don’t charge you!
Antonidas and Jiang Weihan looked at each other. Jiang Weihan was embarrassed. Hurry up and send this crazy scientist to Pearl City to talk to Dafa Heimerdinger about transformation! Crazy people like them have something in common.
Wait until victor left Jiang Weihan some apologies I’m sorry * * division victor this person … He pointed to the head a little different from normal people
I can understandbut I’m really old. If I’m scared to death in a few years, maybe I can really consider his opinion? Antonidas is joking.
I asked him to give you a 50% discount! Jiang Weihan laughed
I say you’d better get down to business! Dreden was a little annoyed and quickly interrupted, We have to let Dalaran rise!
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Leo Fuding escorted the alliance envoy Aubrey Pullman ashore and then went all the way to Storm Cliff Fortress Road. After meeting a group of patrol officers, they immediately took them to the fortress to meet Baron Ashley.
Ashley was greatly relieved when he saw the special envoy coming. He secretly bore the crime of killing the king. If the alliance doesn’t send reinforcements, he will jump into the maelstrom and be washed away.
He showed the most grateful expression to meet welcome envoy’s adult welcome Fudingge! Finally waiting for you!
Aubrey smiled and saluted. He remembered that this was a Lord in Gilneas, but he forgot his specific name. After all, he was Lordaeron big noble, and he was not too impressed by Baron Ashbury, a small landowner in a remote place.
After he sat down, he went straight to the point and asked, Baron, what about King Jean of your country? We are here on behalf of the Alliance and hope to talk to him face to face about the Alliance’s support for Gilnis.
O’ Brien’s implication is naturally to let Gilneas send a sufficient number of people, such as Ashley, who is naturally not qualified for direct dialogue with the alliance.
Ashley heard the envoy ask King Jean about it. He wanted to confirm the result, and there was a paladin Lord present next to him. Obviously, this kind of unseemly thing can’t let the paladins know that this political transaction can be conducted in secret.
He changed to a look more painful than sadness. We have to get King Jean … he, he …
What happened to him? Fuding frowned. He felt a little bad.
He was assassinated by a natural disaster assassin …! Ashley’s eyes were red and he squeezed out some tears. He wiped the corner of his eye and said sadly, On the way … the natural disaster assassin fell from the sky … I couldn’t protect him!
what! Aubrey jumped up in shock. King Jean … is dead?
Yes, Ashley nodded heavily, but there was some ridicule in his heart. Isn’t that what you wanted? Act like it’s real!
Although he killed the king himself, he was neither an official nor a knight. How could he conspire with Lord Walden to commit the crime of killing the king if the alliance support conditions didn’t threaten him?
All this is to make Gilneas born. To achieve this noble goal, he has to resort to the meanest means. If he is known to the world, he will be rejected by the world.
But so what?
Little Gilnis can be saved.
Aubrey sat back on the bench. He sent special envoys from Lordaeron to various countries to solve various disputes, but he had never faced such a thing. He had some gods.
What should we do?
Leo Fording sank, So who can represent Gilneas now?
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Now there is one person who can represent Gilneas, and that is the sole heir of the kingdomKing Liam.
He fought at the King’s Gate at noon when Lord Gerber brought the good news that the alliance was about to support them. At noon, helicopter troops and dwarf Griffin cavalry rushed to the battlefield to support them.
Kutcher led a helicopter brigade and lost tons of bombs/bombs. The catapult of the Natural Disaster Force was almost destroyed, and the dwarf storm hammer was also killed, which greatly reduced the defensive pressure of the ground troops.
However, the natural disaster commanders are not fools to realize that after they lost control, a large number of Gargoyle troops appeared to compete for the alliance.
Anyway, everything is developing in a better direction. King Liam is full of confidence in the future of Gilneas, and the soldiers at the front line are equally high in morale and fighting to defend the country.
However, his vision for the future was severely shattered by a big bad news. Storm Cliff sent a team of cavalry to tell him that King Jean was assassinated by a natural disaster when he went to Storm Cliff to meet the alliance messenger!
King Liam accepted the news. He angrily grabbed the knight who brought him the news and stared at him with red neckline. Tell me if you are lying! Tell me this is false and I’ll forgive you for cheating! Tell me it’s fake! It’s false news!
I’m sorry that King Liam failed to protect King Jean. The knight bowed his head deeply.
ah! ! ! ！”
Liam was almost mad. He pushed the knight and shouted angrily, Scourge! I swear I must revenge my father! At all costs!
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Ps yesterday, someone saw the appearance of the first deacon. According to the usual practice, the target was just completed in the middle of the night today, and the first helmsman appeared again!
Trenches, are you declaring war on me
Hum, I accepted!
It’s going on at night!
Chapter 112 More cruel truth
If you go back ten years, Luo Ning will not believe that he will love an elf ranger;
He wouldn’t believe that his teacher, Krasus, was a red dragon if he went back a year.
If he goes back a month, he will never believe that he will become friends with an orc;
If he goes back a week, he won’t believe that there are trolls who don’t eat people.
But all these things happened to him. It was so wonderful that they saw the boat in the lonely island with excitement that evening, and then they found out in despair that the owner of the boat was a troll. Only when they were finally ready to fight to the death did they know that these trolls were polite and wise, and they didn’t kill them and eat meat, but they also saved them.
This is a group of trolls from Zandala tribe. They are knowledgeable and friendly to people. They are not hostile at all, not only to one of their own, but also to Luoning, a human being, Saurfang, an orc, and Krasus, a highlevel elf. You know, the troll empire in history was defeated by humans and highlevel elves, and the three races simply have blood feuds and cannot live in peace.
After this period of contact, Ronin finally got to know about this Zandala tribe from the conversation.
These trolls have an ancient history and have never participated in other ethnic disputes. They are committed to protecting the troll’s historical heritage. The Zandala tribe has few old enemies and naturally has no hatred for other races.
After being rescued, Krasus was seriously injured and comatose, but he recovered gradually after being treated by the troll witch doctor Ixar. This fleet will appear on the route from Lordaeron mainland to Northrend because the Zandala tribe has been in contact with major troll tribes. Every six years, they will organize a fleet to contact Northrend Zudak frost trollsthat is, to visit relatives.
They happened to see the island bonfire on their way back, so the leading troll sacrificed to Mortol and ordered the fleet to come and save them.
Luo Ning and Mortol had a great talk, and he was impressed by each other’s profound knowledge. He heard a lot of secrets of ancient warfare from this old sacrifice. The magnificent history of that era made his heart flutter and he wanted to know more, just as he wanted to see the local conditions and customs of runes.
The fleet is getting closer and closer to the mainland of Lordaeron, and Ronin has been able to sense that Dalaran will be sent to the front soon, and they will be able to return to parting soon. He still has some disappointment. After all, Dalaran Library has no record of ancient history, and Mortol before him is almost a living history.
If you are interested, you can come to our tribe to see the children! Mortol read his mind and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.
Ronin is thirty years old. He hasn’t heard anyone call him little friend for many years. This feeling is really strangealthough he is really a little friend in front of this troll.