Stratholme God

Chapter 332 Swear in the name of the Holy Light (2 more)
Lor'themar has been the younger brother for thousands of years, and he still serves a powerful boss like Queen Xi, so his talent for observing people's words is full.

Of course he knew that McDonald was upset, so he immediately changed his words: "It's the former Duke of Lordaeron who claimed to be King of Lordaeron."

Hey, on the road!

From now on, Barthilas will be the No. [-] tool man.

McDonald swept across the audience and found that everyone was constipated.

Only Rivendell was full of vigor, and complained on the spot: "That idiot who hasn't even seen an orc thinks that death knights are rubbish? Or does he think we can use the portal to send 100 million soldiers to him as cannon fodder?"

Rivendell can complain, but McDonald, who is now the leader of the alliance, can't.

If it was still the case that he didn't become the leader yesterday, McDonald would let him die, and said, "The Duke of Lordamere was a decent man in his lifetime, so spit and leave!" That's the end of the matter.

Not today.

This is the difference brought about by different status.

The original intention of the alliance was to face powerful foreign enemies, and weak countries and forces collectively survived together. If the alliance refused the help of the weak at will, who would join the alliance in the future?
It can't be said that the existing members will also be renounced and withdraw from the group one by one.

Alas, the bitch, Duke of Lordamere, is a slut.

This guy has a brain twitch, is arrogant, has bad eyesight, and is still living in a dream, thinking that this is still the era when nobles can do whatever they want, really thinking that by tying together a group of nobles, they can command the world?
No, McDonald, who just thought he could be a king yesterday and gave orders to the young man with his nose and face, saw that the momentum was wrong today, and immediately peed.

I don't know who came up with the idea, at least on the point of asking for help, it will eat the alliance to death.

You say help?

This is to let Stratholme lead hundreds of thousands of soldiers as cannon fodder.

McDonnell has 30 professional soldiers in his hands, and he is still violently violent. They are all playing strategic contraction, and even the Andorhal leader is worried that he will not be able to defend.What the hell are you asking me to send a large army across the Tirisfal Glades, where the undead plagues are rampant, and march in arms under the eyes of the old prince in Lordaeron?

Do you think the Duke of Lordamere is cheap?

If you don't save it, it runs counter to the alliance's policy.

After a little thought, the corners of McDonald's mouth rose slightly.When he showed this expression, the hearts of all the women in the audience jumped violently.

Don't get me wrong, what they're thinking is: No!Our Duke is going to make trouble.

McDonnell snapped his fingers, and Galford, the archivist and scribe, immediately followed, writing quickly.

"First, this duke does not agree with His Excellency Lordamir's claim to have the title of king. The birth of any human kingdom must be approved by the kings of other human kingdoms. This needs to be decided after careful discussion and voting by the human aristocratic assembly after the war. .”

"Second, based on a humanitarian standpoint, the Alliance will not turn a blind eye to Lordamere, which is besieged by the undead Scourge. I will send the most elite Trident Legion for airborne rescue, and ask the Wildhammer clan to cooperate. I hope that the Duke of Lordamere will With the support of our army, we will evacuate to the Silverpine Forest as soon as possible, and as soon as we reach the west coast, the first fleet of Kul Tiras will be there to meet us."

A group of vassals listened for a long time, only to feel awe.

It's one thing for the foolish Duke to claim to be the king, but it's another thing to send troops to rescue him.

Rivendell was the first one who couldn't bear it, and he came out to salute: "My lord! It's not worth it to lose our Trident Legion for this bastard!"

Celiek followed, "It's not worth it!"

Arthas was the most straightforward, gritting his teeth: "That bastard, I'd rather he die in Lordaeron!"

In terms of blood relationship, the Duke of Lordamere is the closest relative of the royal family.This can be known from the name of the territory.

Here, Terenas jumped back, and the Duke of Lordamere was actually the first to jump out and hurt the Menethil family.Instead, McDonnell, who had always been considered disobedient by the nobles, protected Kalia and Alsace single-handedly.

Alsace, who has a clear distinction between love and hate, is most displeased with such a guy.

Macdonald pressed his hands, and the vassals immediately fell silent: "Don't mess up, we will prepare for the war according to our established strategy. How many people can be withdrawn is the luck of the Duke of Lordamere. Anyway, we will do our best."

"This..." Rivendell still wanted to persuade.

McDonnell snapped his fingers, and a general of the Trident Legion outside the door immediately pushed the door in.

"I want your people to ride a griffin to rescue the Duke of Lordamere and his people. This is the action plan. Is there a problem? General [Ai Lulei]!"

【Ailubao】resisting the urge to laugh, and saluted with a straight face: "No problem, I promise to complete the task. If it can't be done, I [Ailulei] will just die there."

"I don't want you to die. After you die and come back as a bone, I will have a headache."

"Thank you, Lord, for your concern."

This pair of seemingly serious guys were asking and answering, and the laughter in the system communication channel was simply overwhelming.

[Ye Tian Tenghua]: "Hahahaha! The poisonous oath made by Ailu Lei, what does Ailubao have to do with me?"

[Bashu Yanyun]: "666, buddy, let's go!"

When the news came out, all the top leaders of the alliance were moved.

They are both happy and sad.

Happily, McDonald was business-like, and no matter how upset he was with the Duke of Lordamere, he still sent a large-scale rescue team.

The strength of the Trident Legion is well known in the entire alliance.Theoretically, these guys are mercenaries, stronger than the royal guards.These ruthless people are desperate to fight.

It's not an opponent twice as strong as them, so don't even think about retreating when you meet them.

In order to cope with this large-scale airborne drop, the Wildhammer clan borrowed almost all the griffins they could send.Together with the griffins led by Stratholme, more than 600 griffins came out.

Many half-grown griffins were used just after training.

A day later, a full 5000 people parachuted to Lordamere Island.

The muscles on the Duke of Lordamere's face were twitching, and when he saw 【Airlo Castle】, he swears at his face.

"What's the use of 5000 people? Where's that brat McDonald? Why doesn't he come to rescue me with 50 troops? Does he want me to die!? I know, he must be fascinated by that bitch Kalia Yes. That kid couldn’t move his legs when he saw beautiful women since he was a child. Bah! Our family and the Stratholme family are family friends, if even a drop of noble blood from our family is shed, how will he explain to his ancestors after his death!?”

This lord duke with a mean face has completely entered a state of hysteria, spouting Lordaeron slang [Ai Lubao].

[Ailubao] Standing one step forward, the tall and straight heroic figure matches the holy light blooming on the body, which is quite eye-catching.

"Your Majesty, I swear in the name of the Holy Light——The Duke of Stratholme's 50 troops have set off from Andorhal Fortress and are on their way to this place. Please be safe, Your Majesty!"

There was a moment of silence in the system communication group.

After 1 second, someone said quietly: "By the way, the holy light of sand sculpture players has half a dime relationship with faith?"

(End of this chapter)