Stratholme God

Chapter 328 The Fallen Lordaeron (2 more)
King Daelin seriously considered whether this would have an impact on Kul Tiras' maritime status.The final conclusion is no.

A century-old navy is no joke.

A maritime power cannot be achieved overnight.

From admirals to sailors, many things cannot be learned or copied.

As an inland territory, Stratholme normally would have no use for so many navies.

However, when the city of Lordaeron fell and the royal family collapsed, everything was different.

The man in front of him has the capital to become a king, no matter how bad he is, he is also the king of a very independent Grand Duchy.He is fully capable of supporting it all.

Fenna held her breath until she was almost out of oxygen, before panting heavily: "I know you are using me, but what can I gain?"

McDonald smiled: "Dignity! In a sense, you are very similar to Jaina, and you also want to prove yourself in front of your brothers and sisters. You lack background. It just so happens that I can give you this opportunity."

Fenner had the urge to agree on the spot, but she held back: "I'm going to think about it."

"It's okay, I can wait for you for a week."

A piece of news in the afternoon completely disrupted the plans of McDonnell and Fenner.

As the saying goes, you can't die if you don't work.

In this world, there will always be people who play tricks to death.

After Terenas announced the establishment of the Lordaeron Empire of the undead, the Duke of Lordaemir, who escaped death because of a black dragon's troubles, returned to his fief, immediately gathered a large number of marquis and earls, and publicly declared——

"Despicable and shameless Terenas Menethil! For his own greed, he vainly attempted to establish an empire of death composed entirely of undead, and wantonly massacred our nobles. This has seriously violated the "Law of Nobles"! I, the Duke of Lordamere, am here It is hereby announced that this duchy has separated from the Kingdom of Lordaeron and established the Kingdom of Lordaeron Mill!"

Then a string of nobles followed and signed, announcing that they would join the newly established Kingdom of Lordamere.

Not only that, this guy actually has the face to send an envoy to McDonald, show a copy of the oath, and invite McDonald to join the Laoshizi Kingdom, promising to give McDonald the status of Prince, and completely 'legally' own An Dohal collar, plus Brill.

The Duke of Lordaemir's plan was perfect: he only took the city of Lordaeron, the Duke of Silverpine Forest was Abbedis, and the west and central parts of Tirisfal Glades were given to Mograine.

This kind of coquettish operation almost broke McDonald's head from his neck.

McDonald was so embarrassed that his soul was about to come out of his body: "Is your Duke an idiot? What does he think of the Lich King?"

"Everything in the world needs a reasonable and righteous title! Without a title, it is impossible to act correctly. Our Majesty Lordaeron does not want the homeland of Lordaeron to be divided, so we only ask for your nominal allegiance."

McDonald was so angry that he laughed and cried: "Even if you take ten thousand steps back, why can't I be the king?"

The messenger straightened his back and said proudly: "Because our Majesty has more support from nobles! According to the principle of the majority of the nobles in the parliament..."

He was talking in a hurry, and McDonnell didn't want to listen to it at all.

Brother duke, your road is narrowed!

I don't even dare to toughen the Lich King, if you dance like this, I'm afraid you won't have your share as an undead, and grass will grow three feet high on the grave next year.

"Go to the noble council of Tamade! Human beings will be exterminated if they fail. You idiots are still fighting for power here!? Get out! Don't talk about allegiance. With the virtue of the old man Lordamere, don't expect me to come if you die and the whole family Save you!" McDonnell threw the copy of the oath directly on the messenger's face.

"You... how could you humiliate a nobleman like this, I represent His Majesty Lordamere..."

"Beat him and let him go!" McDonnell lost his temper.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his subordinates dragged the guy down to beat him up, McDonald found a burly but lonely figure standing at the door.

Yes, after the two fools visited all the towns in the east of the Tirisfal Glades in a whirlwind fashion, they were escorted back by Celiek who obeyed McDonald's orders.

McDonnell didn't want the two idiots to get involved in the evacuation of the people, and they didn't brag about it. The Alsace version of the Lich King was definitely a hundred times better than the old Taizi's version of the Lich King.

The key is to be able to fight!
"Alsace, then..."

"McDonald, don't comfort me, I know it. According to the "Law of Nobles", if the king slaughters his vassals without sufficient reason, he will be cast aside by all the nobles in the world. As a vassal, of course Eligible to abandon the oath of allegiance issued by our ancestors back then."

Azeroth human noble rules: Nobles cannot be killed.

For comparison, it turns out that King Aiden of Alterac in history betrayed humans and turned to orcs. He was not sentenced to death for such a serious crime.

This is a taboo red line that must never be touched!
To put it bluntly, no matter what the reason, Terenas did such a thing, the reputation of the Menethil family is completely rotten. Once the Seven Kingdoms Noble Conference is held, the entire family will be expelled even if it is not liquidated. Ranks of nobles, demoted to the ranks of the common people.

Even McDonald can't do it if he wants to support Alsace as the king-you, McDonald, continue to support a vicious family that killed vassals as the royal family, what do you mean?Do you want to change the noble law to allow the king the right to kill his vassals?

As a person from the Celestial Dynasty, McDonald certainly likes to be the boss who has the right to punish the disobedient younger brothers.

But in this world, once you start this game, other kingdoms will not take you to play.

The alliance is bound to fall into a greater split.

Looking at the lonely second fool, McDonald went over and gave him a hug: "Stinky brother, don't think too much. You brothers and sisters, I'm covered. When you were young, didn't you want to be a general, a marshal or something? I'll sign it first A ducal decree appointing you Marshal of Stratholme."

Young Alsace finally cried: "Thank you! Thank you, good brother!"

These days, he has suffered too much gossip.Although Seriek tried his best to suppress his subordinates, the lords of Lordaeron didn't think so.

You, Alsace, told us to run away, at best you wiped your father's ass.Your Menethil family caused us to leave our homeland again. After all, it was your family who caused the mess. You, Alsace, will take over the blame.

I don't know how many people cursed him openly and secretly.

Alsace hurried on his way frantically, every time he saved a civilian, it was an extra point of self-salvation, which made him feel better.

When the first duke-level vassal under his father publicly announced his separation from the kingdom, Arthas still lost control of his emotions.

Then, he saw his sister.

Calia pursed her beautiful lips, without saying anything, she walked over with Alsace in one hand and Macdonald in the other.

She leaned over and said softly to McDonald, "Thank you."

(End of this chapter)