Stratholme God

Chapter 545 Everything Is Worth It (2 More)
The homophonic stalk deducts money... Ahh!
Lying on the ice and begging for carp probably means that in ancient China, there was a man named Wang Xiang whose biological mother died when he was young. His stepmother treated Wang Xiang badly, but Wang Xiang did not hate his stepmother because of this. In winter, his stepmother wanted to eat fish, so Wang Xiang took off his shirt. Help stepmother catch fish.The ice broke open automatically, and two carp jumped out of the water. Wang Xiang took them home and cooked them for his mother.

This story comes from the famous 24 filial piety.

But McDonald was poisoned by sand sculpture players a lot, so he unknowingly used the things in the system group.

What are the "foreign family atmosphere is good, father and son get along well", what are "the sword is hidden in the filial piety", "the sound of filial piety is everywhere", "see who is the real father".

Shaking soldiers and asking for reason is the most appropriate counterfeit proverb that Mai said when his brain was twitching for a while, and it would not hurt the second fool's heart.

All the words have been thrown out, in order to maintain my usual image of a 'senior expert', then...don't blame Mai for being serious and foolish with nonsense.

"Soldiers—it can be a weapon in your hand, or an army of [-] troops. It depends on whether you have the strength of Archimonde."

Arthas recalled the uncompromising mountain of corpses and bloody seas of the Scourge. No matter how arrogant he was, he never thought of defeating the entire Scourge by himself.He suddenly smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Since His Majesty Terenas refuses to confront us face to face and sent so many bones in the way, we have no choice but to use 155 troops to open the way with [-]mm of justice, and kill him in front of his Ice Throne, and ask his heart with a sword!"

It's a good sentence to ask your heart with a sword. These words really hit Alsace's itching spot: "McDonald, I know you are prudent, so let's calculate according to your safest way of fighting, how many years will it take?"

"There are no new foreign enemies, five years. There are foreign enemies, as long as the alliance can pass, ten years!" McDonald spread out his hands and ten fingers, estimated the historical process, and calculated according to the speed of progress, ten years really No exaggeration.

Alsace on the opposite side was shocked by McDonald's absolute confidence... the impulse to bow down!

Let's see, in such a huge alliance, there are more than a dozen countries from the four major races, except for Stratholme, which one is not getting weaker and weaker?
Five years ago, when he was still young, he thought that war was just a numbers game, and as a king, he would have endless soldiers.

Only when I grew up did I realize that there would be no marching without logistics, and where would soldiers and logistics come from without the people?

It's all a ring.

Weak national power naturally has weak military power.

Looking at the whole world, not relying on plundering, but relying on scientific and technological progress to become stronger and stronger, and McDonald's is the only one.

If someone else said this, even Alsace would think he was bragging.

Only McDonald, Alsace believed every word he said!
The second fool smiled, and even drove away most of the haze that was always indelible in his eyes: "What! I thought you said it was a lifetime. It's just ten years. After ten years, I'm still young and strong! And I That old immortal father is still the same. Seriously, I can afford to wait!"

right!Alsace is only 20 years old this year, and after ten years, he is still at the peak of his mental and physical strength.

We must know that human beings in Azeroth are born of iron men made by Titans, and their peak physical fitness period is much longer than that of people on Earth. Many athletes on Earth "collapse at 40", and many times here, as long as they exercise and maintain well, they often reach [-]. The decline in reaction and agility will be more obvious when you are older.

The second fool breathed a sigh of relief, and McDonald also breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that the second fool would not think about it for a while, and suddenly ran to Northrend to die by himself.

McDonnell continued to explain that the second idiot realized very rationally that today's alliance is really powerless to fight across the sea.

After Terenas took some deep-sea giant undead from the Feralas area, the alliance's routes were not so safe.

Without a stable sea route, how can we talk about resupply?

Playing Battleship Dajian burns the most money and time.

Once the sea route is stabilized, there is a chance to land in Northrend.

According to the plan, the alliance will build a seaside base in the Borean tundra in the southwest of Northrend as a foothold, and then build bunkers and castles along the way.In the process, one cannot even count on Wyrmrest Temple, which is still fighting demons in outer space.

After understanding everything, the second idiot said sincerely: "Then, McDonald, you have to give me something to do, right? I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with you for the rest of my life. I want to find a place that is challenging and can practice martial arts."

McDonnell opened the map: "You can choose one of these three places. According to intelligence, the fire element here is a bit unstable; and the trolls here are not very safe. And this can be regarded as the battle against Northrend. preview."

The places McDonald is referring to are the Burning Plains of the Southern Continent, which corresponds to the Molten Core of the Balrog Ragnaros; the evil god Hakkar believed by the trolls in Stranglethorn Vale, and what is not special for the time being, is located on the continent of Kalimdor. The northernmost valley of Winterspring.

"Where is the strongest enemy?"

"Nature is the Burning Plains."

"That's it."

"You have to remember..."

"[Steady]! I know it!" The second fool smiled and waved his hands, and went out chicly.

As soon as he went out, he passed by another prince from that year.They were all working under the same boss, and they looked down and saw each other. The second idiot greeted Kaizi generously, and then left.

An anxious Kaizi came in with two advisers.

"Ah, Kael'thas, are you here?" McDonnell greeted Kaizi cordially.

"Ah."

As soon as Kaizi sat down tremblingly, McDonnell pressed a sign engraved with a golden holy grail with his right index and middle fingers, and pushed it over to Kaizi from the table.

Kaizi's emerald green eyes suddenly brightened, and the arcane elements flashed in his eyes, which were really as bright as a light bulb: "This..."

Behind him, Saradley and Baron Sagunar were also trembling slightly with excitement.

"I promised it before. This is the soldier talisman of the Second Stratholme Army. Within a year, you can use these [-] soldiers in the original Quel'Thalas territory to destroy trolls, build bridges, pave roads, build Houses, everything is fine. And the logistics of the military expenses are all covered by me.”

Kaizi, the titular blood elf king, has been useless for so long, and finally feels like he's getting his head around it.

He led a group of younger brothers to support the alliance, and even played to kill Archimonde himself. Although there were no bright moments, his contribution was real.

Fa Ye, who was born as a high elf, even if he changed his name to a blood elf, it was still the same thing in his bones.

Who is willing to work for nothing?

Both Astaro and Romans parted ways with Kaizi because they couldn't wait, and because they couldn't put all their eggs in one basket.

Now, Kaizi feels that all the hard work and waiting are worth it.

(End of this chapter)