As we all know, the seemingly vicious pet black dragon is now very obedient. She will say whatever McDonald tells her to say and say whatever she says.
The key is that McDonald began to let his internal affairs officers go through the portal and urgently brought a bunch of documents, such as the "Earthquake Disaster Response Manual", "Seismic Structure of Buildings", "Lanxiang Excavator User Manual", a bunch of things that can be read
The leaders have big heads.
"We all need to understand this?" King Wa rubbed his eyebrows. At this moment, he felt ten years older.
"Well, it's good for your subordinates to be familiar with the internal affairs department." McDonald bared his teeth.
I can't tell everyone which piece of territory each company needs to finish the game, so evacuate people as soon as possible.
It was related to the fact that Nozdormu had been greeting him a lot recently, but it was nothing. He just glanced at him across the void, and then the system prompted him.
This makes Mr. Mai lose any impulse to spoil the story.
Anyway, I have made it clear, you can do whatever you like.
The leaders of various countries have toothaches, and they really dare not ignore these things that are pronounced as ‘suggestions’ and written as ‘requirements’.
Our leader has the attribute of a magic stick. If you don't believe it, you will suffer a big loss later. Don't tell me that I didn't warn you.
As for how well countries implement it, that's not McDonald's business.
After all these years, even McDonald's charlatan players know that this guy will never be a slut if he can't be slutty. If you tell him that just 300 draws in the drawing game, you can guarantee a new paper figurine wife.
This guy must have done all the daily work carefully and saved up enough for you. No matter how you draw cards, he can guarantee the minimum limit.
After becoming emperor, he is still as stable as a dog.
This is definitely not forgetting the original intention.
Of course, this dog emperor seems quite European, but that’s another story.
The Alliance had a steady hand and waited for the idiots to cause trouble. Originally, this was like the "Soviet-German Non-Aggression Pact" in the history of the earth. It was signed only to be torn up. Who would have thought that the tribe would be gone?
movement?
McDonald didn't know that this idiot had changed.
As a big orcist, the interests of the orcs are paramount in his mind. Maybe other races may hate him, but for the orcs, this guy is absolutely dedicated.
Thrall's retreat to advance caught him off guard. Moreover, Thrall did what he said and immediately began arranging for the Frostwolf clan to withdraw to Nagrand. Thrall himself returned to 'our world' as soon as possible.
This makes Brainless Roar lose the reason to continue to criticize Thrall.
"Cunning Thrall!" After Garrosh muttered in New Orgrimmar, he immediately showed his not-so-brainful side...
"Warchief, you called us?" Rommath, the Sun King, and the two goblin trade princes gathered together, except for Vol'jin and Varok.
Obviously, Vol'jin, Thrall's loyal supporter, and even Varok, who originally held most of the military power in the General Administration, were excluded from the center of power by the new warchief.
Leaning sideways, almost slumped in the position that originally belonged to Thrall, Garrosh looked very proud. He grinned, showing off his long and hard fangs as if in demonstration. In the animal world, showing teeth often represents
With... hostility.
"I'm not Thrall, and I don't have time to describe to you a harmonious world where orcs, blood elves, goblins, and the Forsaken love each other and are a family. Presumably, you didn't join the tribe just to embrace each other, right?"
Garrosh's evil smile resonated with the hearts of these four leaders.
The blood elves despise all ugly races from the bottom of their hearts; the forgotten ones mostly resent the living; and the goblins... are there many goblin bosses who sell their underlings? Those who are not ruthless will not be destined to become trade princes.
In unison, the four leaders showed a knowing smile, and then they waited.
They have remained silent and neutral, just waiting for Garrosh, the 'Master of Pantry', to give them bread.
Thrall is just too honest. He doesn't even think about making big cakes. He doesn't even give them cakes that depict a bright future. They feel like they have no hope. If the alliance wasn't too strong, these four companies would be at odds with the alliance.
Where can I join the tribe?
Garrosh stood up. His tall and tall body was very intimidating in front of the thinking leader.
He raised [Blood Roar] with one hand: "Follow me!"
The four chiefs followed one after another.
After leaving the Chief's Hall and arriving at a secret magic workshop originally owned by the Blood Elves of Dire Maul, they saw a portal.
Without words, they followed Brainless Roar through the door and discovered a new world...
"This is..." Romans looked at the vast world in front of him, and then looked at the endless sea beyond the coastline in the distance, and he immediately realized where this place was.
Naozhanhou spread his huge palm and clapped it twice. From a house next to the portal, a troll woman wearing gold ornaments came out.
"I would like to introduce to you the Zandalar Trolls, the secret new members of the tribe! They will join the tribe in ruling this huge territory located in the center of the Endless Sea!"
Warchief Garrosh raised his hands high in the air, catering to his movement. The Iron Horde orc warriors who circled the portal three times inside and outside shouted in unison.
"Oh oh oh oh"
"Garrosh! Garrosh!"
"Long live Warchief Hellscream"
The overwhelming momentum is very frightening.
Continuing this momentum, Garrosh walked up to the four leaders, first to the two trade princes: "On the northern coast of Stormsong, there are oil fields that the goblins desire! The tribe needs them to drive the huge warships. And
You will get a lot of money."
Gallywix and Hot Sand were smart people with an eye for money, and they were excited on the spot.
Garrosh turned to Rommath and said: "There are still some Tide Sage resisting in this land. Kill them and you blood elves can build your mage tower on top of their temple."
Romance nodded silently.
The new chief finally walked up to the Sun King and looked into his eyes with a nonchalant look: "Bones, you and your people will find your place on Zandalari Island."
After saying that, Garrosh made a sweeping motion with his right hand domineeringly: "I don't want to talk to you about children's love for each other. Obey me! Obey me absolutely! Do your duty as a vassal.
You will get what you want!"
The four leaders all once had their hometowns. Now that their hometowns have been destroyed, their families are living a life of wandering vassals. They have long since stopped listening to beautiful fairy tales.
If you have milk, you are a mother; if you have land, you are a father.
Without exception, the four leaders all bowed to Brainless Roar to show their obedience.
