McDonald knew that Thrall in his world finally went to the Ai star he gave the coordinates to, and that was a long time ago.
After a great victory, Stratholme's First and Second Armies withdrew from the world of Draenor, and everything was done. This was already in February 2020 at the Dark Portal.
From November last year to now, the people of the Alliance have been partying almost all winter long.
There are many idiots who freeze to death on the roadside after drinking. As a result, local civil affairs officials have to organize patrol teams to curse and watch outside the pubs to deal with these drunkards who have gotten too drunk.
There are also various types of drunk driving that lead to traffic accidents.
McDonald's urgently promoted the "Drunk Driving Law" in the alliance.
He soon discovered that a week in jail for drunk driving, half a year in jail for drunk driving and a revoked driver's license could not suppress the hot-headed idiots underneath.
In a fit of anger, McDonald added one more - drunk driving soldiers will be expelled from the military, and drunk drivers will be banned from joining the military for three generations.
This was the only way to force those bastards who didn't take confinement seriously to calm down.
Not being allowed to join the army is tantamount to cutting off a family member's upward path.
Regardless of the fact that in the past 20 years since the first year of the Dark Portal, the Alliance has been basically at war. Due to the continuous victories led by McDonald's alliance members, the Alliance's territory has expanded from most of the Eastern Kingdom mainland to Kul Tiras Island.
, expanding to the entire planet in one breath.
Territorial expansion means a great expansion of resources.
For the Alliance people, this is the best situation in the past three thousand years!
Before the first year of the Dark Gate, it often took many generations of hard work to be promoted from a commoner who was almost a serf to a free citizen.
Nowadays, as long as you achieve military merit, you can immediately be promoted from the lowest commoner to a small landowner with land. This is what countless alliance civilians dream of.
As soon as the law was promulgated stating that drunk drivers were not allowed to join the military and would also harm their families, the order of the whole society immediately improved.
Under the secret guidance of a certain emperor, the chauffeur industry quietly emerged and consumer standards were quickly unified.
Many people who want to make extra money take a driver's license test and work as part-time drivers after eight hours of work. This is undoubtedly a useful supplement for mid-level and lower-level officers and non-commissioned officers who do not have professional drivers.
Anyway, some of the nouveau riche who just made money from the Zandalar Empire don't care about this little money.
With a stroke of his pen, MacDonald treated all Stratholme officers and soldiers who went to Zandalar Island and those who went to Draenor the same.
Draenor is such a poor place, you can't get many coins, and the Alliance doesn't have that much time to mine and collect medicines.
Originally, the soldiers of the First and Second Army were all mentally prepared to work in vain. If the emperor did not give them bonuses, there was nothing they could do. After all, they were the first group of people to rise in the country. On the continents of Northrend and Kalimdor,
The large amount of land they had previously obtained with military merit.
They didn’t expect the emperor to be so generous, what else could they say?
"Praise to His Majesty the Emperor!"
"I am willing to die for the Empire!"
The veterans of the first and second armies screamed with excitement. During the triumphal ceremony back to Stratholme City, everyone had a light in their eyes...
From the bottom to the top, almost everyone was happy, except the tool man Barsselas, who was so scared that he trembled with fear.
Ordinary people only saw His Majesty the Emperor bringing back carts of gold from the Zandalari Empire and showing them around the Stratholme Empire. No one would have thought that the pensions and bonuses paid by Emperor McDonald this time were
Get twice the loot for this battle.
They are all newly printed golden tickets.
When he saw the statistics, Barcellas almost peed in fear.
McDonald disagreed: "You! You are too naive. The essence of currency is credit. Nowadays, Stratholme and even the entire alliance use what is called Arathor gold coins. In fact, they use Arathor banknotes issued separately by our empire. I don't have it.
As I said, the amount of banknotes issued should be linked to gold or oil. As long as the people and the powerful people of various countries find that the banknotes they obtain can buy what they want as before, and the price does not skyrocket, then that will be fine."
"Ah! Is that so?" Barthras and Lor'themar looked at each other.
As they transitioned from the old feudal era, they really don't understand economics.
It’s so funny that even the two prime ministers of the empire don’t understand it, and even the internal affairs officials of other countries don’t understand it. McDonald’s claims that a 1 gold coin note can be exchanged for a real Arathor gold coin at will, but the Shenhao system can have unlimited
Conjuring gold coins out of thin air!
This alone makes all countries unimaginable.
Of course, it is impossible for McDonald's to use nuclear-powered money printing machines to print unlimited money like some ugly country on Earth. That would only cause inflation and kill itself.
Every time Stratholme printed more money, it was often accompanied by a wave of military victory.
The newly acquired territory, minerals, oil and agricultural resources are the biggest source of confidence for this wave of additional money printing.
Therefore, people from all walks of life in the countries of the alliance will find that they have made more profits, prices have only slightly increased by less than 1%, and they have more disposable income and more things to buy.
This is the true sense of happiness!
In addition, McDonald's also frantically suppressed speculators from all walks of life. Who dared to make trouble in areas related to the national economy and people's livelihood, such as food, clothing, housing, transportation, power supply and water supply? Ordinary people directly hung up street lights, and the nobles had no luck. The whole family was immediately assigned to the front line, guaranteed within a month.
The whole family was shot as deserters. Anyway, McDonald was just trying to deprive these bitches of their titles in various ways.
As a modern person who has traveled from Earth to the past, McDonald is all too aware of the abominations of capitalists.
If there is a profit of more than 300%, those people will dare to trample all laws in the world.
Capitalists will instinctively tie themselves to the privileged class.
If the aristocracy, which already has various privileges, is not suppressed, it will take less than ten years to destroy the entire empire.
At the same time as the war on Zandalar Island ended, McDonald's canceled the wartime economic situation. Even if the war on Draenor was in full swing, the alliance's mainland would maintain a level two alert, and only certain military industrial companies would allow two shifts.
Work backwards.
Someone once asked why the emperor is still not relaxed at all when the situation is so good now.
Macdonald responded with only two words: "N'Zoth, the Burning Legion."
The people below shut up immediately.
No one will forget N'Zoth. This time the Iron Horde challenged the Alliance. If N'zoth hadn't taken action, the Iron Horde wouldn't even have had the luxury to build a new Dark Portal.
Now, this terrifying ancient evil god and his men have disappeared at the same time, as if they never existed.
This is too fake.
Similarly, even if the Alliance has killed the three leaders of the Burning Legion (ostensibly), the night elves who have experienced the ancient war will tell everyone that the demon brother Archimonde brought when he fought against Haishan is only for the entire Legion.
A fraction.
Although McDonald really wants to be a great prophet again, at a time when the historical line is completely skewed, he does not dare to speak nonsense.
"We need to be prepared to deal with Legion in ten years."
Thinking that today's good life could be completely destroyed by the Burning Legion at any time, even the most arrogant vassal in his heart could only tuck his tail between his legs and behave obediently.
