I, MacDonald, am the majestic Emperor of the Stratholme Empire. I must have amazing penis strength, and I will definitely not get excited just by seeing dragons.
Huh? The vertical grip has its own ideas?
Ahem! This is working time!
McDonald just felt like he was digging a hole to bury himself.
Helpless, Longmian Temple cannot be offended.
No matter how shitty he is, no matter how embarrassing he is, Kare is still the Dragon King. It is very necessary to maintain a good relationship.
Mai pinched his nose and recognized it.
"Why are you looking at me? Isn't Tyrande delicious? Isn't Jaina beautiful? There are a bunch of beauties from the vassal, should I eat it? I should refuse or I can refuse." McDonald refused to be accepted.
My little girl looked at him like a sea king and launched her final counterattack.
"Haha, there is a Moon Goddess behind me, and the whole country is involved. Don't you think it's troublesome?" Queen Xi made a decisive move.
See it through but don’t tell it!
Where do you want me, the emperor, to put my face?
McDonald held his aching chest, looking sad and angry (pretending): "..."
"Oh hehehe!" Queen Xi smiled like a queen, making all her sisters laugh.
The emperor's family has no family ties. This law does not seem to apply here. It's not that no ceremonial officer or vassal has mentioned that the rules should not be exceeded.
Ever since Mr. Mai sent three talkative courtiers to Northrend to mine, no one dared to mention it.
If no one could control the imperial power, and if he really wanted to maintain a broken empire for eternity, MacDonald would probably seriously consider how to maintain his rule.
But there are so many ancient gods lining up to appear here, and they are counting down the seconds before the Burning Legion arrives. If you are still playing tricks, isn't that a big deal?
Regarding these topics, McDonald not only said, "The bastard chants the sutra and won't listen," he directly suppressed them with thunder.
Official statement: With the right leadership, a high degree of centralization is the key to safely surviving the next multiple annihilation crises in Azeroth.
As people say: I can do whatever I like.
McDonald reluctantly accepted the setting of his new mount, and lamented the "Invincible" by the way. The two fools gave him the horse back then, but McDonald has not ridden it seriously many times in recent years.
The biggest good news is that the [Invincible] qualification is good enough, and once it dies, it can become a heroic war horse.
The next few days were a bit of a struggle.
MacDonald knew what Neltharion wanted to do.
Neltharion knew that McDonald was blocking him.
Even if McDonald's ostensibly 'accorded to the invitation of His Majesty King Wrynn, he led the elite to attack the Black Wing Blood Circle', Neltharion just didn't react at all.
No way, Mai has cheated Brother Wings a lot. Not long ago, he pretended to be at the Sky Wall, but he ended up in Stratholme City waiting for Wings to fall into a trap.
Now Lao Nai doesn't believe it.
As a result, the Black Wing Blood Ring seemed more like they were failing at acting, and they became angry and simply attacked.
The attack, with sand sculpture players as the main force and the rest of Storm Kingdom's mobile troops as supplements, pushed back in one breath, blocking the rampaging elemental creatures and the mutant monsters that jumped out of the black wing blood ring in the Black Rock Mountain and killing them.
Of course, the alliance's mortal army has no choice but to spread out, and this is also true:
The Cursed Lands, Blackwing Bleeding Circle, Twilight Fortress, Tol Barad, Val'sqi, Kul Tiras, Pandaria, Northrend's Dragonblight...this doesn't even count the most basic local defense.
It is not difficult to find out by casual counting that there are nearly ten places where troops are needed.
Thanks to McDonald's ability to defeat Deathwing in one fell swoop, he captured Skywall and the Land of Fire, and there were enough sandbox players who were powerful enough to help McDonald's withstand Kul Tiras, Pandaria, and Vaal.
Siqi and Black Wing Blood Ring, otherwise the momentum of the beacon fire everywhere would scare all the alliance's staff and logistics officers to the point of pissing their pants.
Even if we focus on attacking the Fortress of Twilight, Tol Barad and Blackwing Blood Circle, which place does not require 100,000 or 80,000 soldiers? This directly leads to the fact that the food supplies and armaments at any place where troops are used are measured in 10,000 tons.
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As a result, even if other countries in the alliance wanted to use troops, they had to come to McDonald's in advance to say hello, depending on the Stratholme people's expressions.
These days, rich people may not have enough food.
If your family sends troops to various provinces to eliminate elemental creatures or twilight dragons running around, and if the troops or food cannot keep up, ask Dad for help. Dad Mai will spread his hands, and all countries will stop eating.
The people of Azeroth don't understand the price index CPI. It's not like the ugly country used the Spring and Autumn Period method to lower the proportion of food price increases in the index. Changing the number can fool the common people.
The people are very simple. Everyone knows that this broken planet is unlucky, but as long as they can live a good life, the people will not riot.
Although McDonald's can print unlimited money (gold coins), issuing gold coins indiscriminately will cause inflation to explode, and the people will not be able to bear it if wages are not rising.
He could only continue to strengthen the supervision of grain and daily necessities on the market, take out the things from the bottom of the warehouse and put them out to calm the people's panic, and at the same time let many people hang on the southeast branch, even a newly created earl.
It has nothing to do with any aristocratic laws.
There was the Alterac Pirenold royal family in the past, and there were the Cursed Cultists and the Twilight Cultists later. This kind of thing was defined as adultery or treachery, and a meeting of nobles was held long ago to explain that their territory and inheritance were not subject to the laws of the nobles.
Protect.
McDonald's was so ruthless that he managed to suppress the domestic troubles.
While everyone was still anxious, his eyes were still fixed on the land covered by ice and snow.
When the old black dragon stopped playing his seemingly clumsy but actually clever plot, McDonald had a hunch that the next time he came, Lao Nai would definitely bring the strongest troops and attack with thunderous force.
In the main hall of the Dauntless Fortress on the seaside in the southern part of the Borean Tundra, McDonald looked to the northeast, where the Wyrmrest Temple was located.
"Lao Nai, Lao Nai, your plan is really good, but it's a pity that you ran into me..." To this day, McDonald's is not afraid of letting things slip occasionally. With the time travel of the ancient war, and the endorsement of the Bronze Dragon King, even if he knows
For some "spoilers", others will only think that he has glimpsed something in the long river of time.
McDonald took the warm black tea from the plate held by the maid Solanlian and took a sip.
He was waiting, waiting for Lao Nai to play his cards.
After all, there is not much time left for Lao Nai.
On the other side, King Wa wildly bombarded the Twilight Fortress with the help of airships. He had successfully entered the fortress yesterday and started a brutal street battle.
Unless Deathwing is crazy, he will not continue to pour resources into a fortress that is destined to fall.
When almost all the twilight dragon eggs in the fortress were hatched and taken away, Sinestra who remained deep in the fortress was just a zombie dragon used to attract the attention of the Alliance. This ruthless dragon like Lao Nai would never
What's the pity about this.
Then Lao Nai's offensive will be launched in the next two days...
