Stratholme God

Chapter 629

The ears are full of cheers at the level of mountains and tsunami!

Not out of McDonald's coercion, but out of sincerity.

Aristocrats can smile like politicians, but most straight knights can't.

Despite the brutality of many Dark Portal Wars, the Stratholme people are still standing on the land, and it is fortunate that they are protected by the most powerful nation in the world.

The most commendable thing is that people's living standards are still rising despite adversity, which is very remarkable.

It is not that there are no traveling merchants, sailor merchants who have traveled across the ocean, and have seen the outside world.

Most of the news that came back was bad.

In less than ten years, there have been many wars, which have greatly consumed the vitality of all countries.

Only the Stratholme Confederation has magically improved the lives of its people.

From top to bottom, the people put on more comfortable cotton-padded clothes, ate more and more abundant food, and owned their own houses with electric lights for lighting at night.

This was unimaginable ten years ago.

Not to mention, those weird modern weapons protect them from the terrifying aliens and undead.

It was this miraculous man in front of him who brought all of this!
Their cheers were completely sincere.

"During the time I was away, everyone was loyal to their duties. Thank you for your due diligence. I will hand out the rewards one by one after I have checked them out." When McDonnell said this, it was still a common line, and no one said anything. Thinking of it, McDonald was patrolling his vassals and subjects, and suddenly stopped in front of a woman.

"Master...Master, what's the matter?" Onyxia was a little timid, and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, please bend down and turn around."

McDang Kepi's non-smiling expression, coupled with the deep black pupils that seemed to see through everything, made every cell in the Black Dragon Princess' body send out warnings to her.

For a moment, she wanted to desperately turn into a giant dragon on the spot, flapping her wings and running.

However, the scenes of McDonald hanging and beating her father came to mind at this moment.

Well, she can't beat her father, and her father can't beat McDonald Ken, who still knows the location of her lair.

No need to ask how to choose.

Obviously it feels extremely humiliating, but this is the first time that I feel particularly humiliated. After being humiliated a lot, I get used to it.

Onyxia faced the eyes of countless small mortals, turned around and bent over with an embarrassed face.

Ugh!
To be honest, regardless of what her real body is, this posture is still... Bah, she is bent over like an arch bridge, what a fart!
McDonnell aimed at her ass and charged decisively.

Please don't get me wrong!
This is the serious [God of War Charge]!
In front of 3000 people, MacDonald shattered his glasses all over the floor, turned into a black rainbow, knocked Onyxia into the air, and smashed into the city gate like a cannonball.

In order to avoid accidents, the fixed portals of every alliance main city are now designed in the urn city.Since it is isolated from the outside of the city, if something happens, it will not go directly to the inner city.

The gate of the Wengcheng is also not weak. The inside is a half-meter-thick solid wood board, and the outside is covered with a 5-centimeter-thick iron sheet. It has been treated for fire prevention and has magic protection runes engraved on it.

However, it was such a city gate that Onyxia forced to smash through.

Her head went through the gate, and her body and arms were stuck in the city gate, leaving only a buttock and two legs outside.

The onlookers were all stunned.

"I...what did I do wrong? I haven't done anything bad in the past few years!" Onyxia's aggrieved voice, coupled with her weak female voice, easily aroused the sympathy of passers-by.

Fortunately, everyone knows what her main body is, not just a Kelsey grip meter. It is not difficult to tear an ogre with your hands.

Macdonald's cold voice came from behind Onyxia: "Yes! You didn't do it! You knew it but didn't report it. This is your sin!"

As soon as the words fell, Princess Heilong convulsed violently as if being electrocuted, and then froze, biting her lips tightly, not daring to speak out.

"You can run if you are capable! I will tell you what [turn around and leave]!"

McDonnell was murderous, and with just a few harsh words, Onyxia had the illusion that her past, present, and future were completely seen through.

She had no doubt that if she dared to run, her dragon head would be hung at the gate of the city later.

Can she be afraid?

When McDonnell came back this time, for some reason, the single sword became a double sword.

She had never seen the other sword, but it was undoubtedly a divine weapon.

The most frightening thing was that the sword was also stained with purer and more terrifying demon blood.

Just by feeling, one can know that the master of that blood is still stronger than Archimonde.

With a shock, Onyxia lowered her faucet: "I... I was wrong!"

"You just stay there, when you figure it out, come to my study!"

So, from this moment, a strange scene appeared in Stratholme City.

A humanoid female dragon was stuck at the gate of the city. It was exposed to the sun and rain for many days, but she dared not roll down by herself.

Ignoring the little female dragon who suffered, McDonald thought nothing happened, and returned to Stratholme Fortress with his important ministers.

This is also traditional.

At the moment when foreign enemies are coming frequently, the strongest fortress in the city is the residence of the boss, just like the Stormwind Fortress in Stormwind City.

Go in, sit on your duke's throne, and McDonald will greet you.

"Kael'thas!"

"The minister is here." Kaizi was very respectful.

"I have read the report. Although the results that can be used in actual combat are not enough, you have done a good job. This is your reward." McDonald took out a large 5-liter bottle.

When Kaizi saw it, his eyes lit up.

"Could this be..."

"Well, it's the 'Ma Fei'. This is a diluted version, so it's easier for you to quit addiction."

The magic addiction is a hurdle that the blood elf mage can't get around.

After joining the alliance, McDonnell said that he would coordinate for them to see if they could get the authentic Eternal Well water from the night elves, but they couldn't.

Tyrande would not let go, no one could do anything about it.

Kaizi has been using the diluted version of Sunwell water that McDonald Ken has.

No matter how many things there are, there is an upper limit after all, and they will be gone when they are used up.

If by that time, the blood elves have not completely given up their addiction to magic, then there will be a big problem.

This is the sword of Damocles that hangs high over the necks of all blood elves.

Now McDonald is obviously taking out the Eternal Well water from the War of the Ancients. Even if it has been diluted, the effect is not bad. It will definitely not work to rebuild a Sunwell.

Considering that someone has kept hundreds of millions of hands all year round... It is used to get rid of the addiction, save some money, it is enough!
While Kaizi was respectfully saluting, he smiled wryly in his heart, McDonnell really handled him and his people to death.

After handling the preliminary affairs, McDonald waved his hand: "Okay, the next thing is the alliance. As the leader of the alliance, I officially issued a diplomatic warning to the tribe!"

(End of this chapter)