Chapter 1441 The son inherits the father's robbery
"Hiss" McDonald gasped.
The best hunters often appear in the form of prey.
Although an old guy who has lived for more than ten thousand years may not have seen all kinds of tricks. For example, Tyrande really doesn't understand some postures, but it is a big mistake to think that they are all innocent girls who can be easily deceived.
Wrong.
Are the Dragon Kings bored?
Don’t you know the truth?
No! Everyone who understands understands!
The Titan's control over its own creations is still extraordinary. Every existence created by the Titan himself is extremely delicate and strict, and many of the implanted laws are still in effect tens of thousands of years later.
Players often laugh at the guardian thief trap created by Titan, but little do they know that on Earth, how many houses have you seen that have not collapsed in a hundred years? In a world full of shoddy projects, if they have not collapsed in a hundred years, they are considered cultural relics.
Titan creations can basically maintain their quality even after 10,000 years, which is awesome, right?
Although the dragon kings have gained the power of the Titans and opened up their spiritual wisdom, who wouldn't get tired of repeating the same job for thousands of years?
Whether it's Nozdormu who chooses to burp, or Ysera who immediately becomes a fisherman as soon as she loses her power, these are typical examples.
"Alright, Lord Gamebreaker, have you decided where you want to lead Azeroth?" Ysera squinted her eyes, and her faint smile was very comfortable to look at.
McDonald did not answer directly. Instead, he looked into the distance, looking at the magnificent Stratholme mountains in the distance under the sun. He seemed to have answered the question incorrectly: "Today's wind is today's, and today's wind will always blow to tomorrow. But who
And we can guarantee that the wind tomorrow will be as warm and warm as today.”
Ysela was thoughtful, but did not let go of McDonald's and continued to stare at him tenderly.
Then what?
"Leading the world doesn't count. I'm just a commoner who follows the crowd. When I defeat the Burning Legion, I will give up my job and travel across the stars."
"Travel? Are you really willing to do it? Can the next Emperor of Stratholme hold down the Alliance?" Ysera's eyes were curved like crescent moons, exactly like the crescent moon headdress on her forehead.
McDonald shrugged: "There is nothing I can't bear to part with. I have had the supreme power of Azeroth and tasted the prosperity I built with my own hands. The current position of leader of the Alliance is just a responsibility rather than a joy for me."
Ysera found that she actually resonated with this human being.
Protecting the world sounds noble, but in reality it is annoying. There will always be troubles coming at your door every day.
Ysera casually picked up the two glasses of champagne placed on the coffee table next to the beach bed, handed one to McDonald, and clinked the glasses together: "I couldn't agree more. It's just that you are so assured that your son will not
Will it mess this up?"
McDonald was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "I have become immortal. If I don't continue to dominate the position, I will definitely raise a second Kael'thas in the end. This is a kind of torture to the elves, but it is even more torturous to the human world.
It’s ridiculous. How can there be a prince who has not been in power for a thousand years?”
If McDonald refuses to leave and the prince does not get eternal life, he will be forced to death with no chance of ascending to the throne.
McDonald's eyes retracted and turned to the palace, with a mischievous smile on his face: "[Son inherits father's inheritance] and [Son inherits father's calamity] can be the same word!"
Do you want the imperial crown? Yes!
If you want to wear his crown, you must bear its weight!
If you want to take over what I have built, the younger generation will have to shoulder a lot of things.
The second-generation emperor is always the most miserable. His father is the founding king of the country. The world will put him through a magnifying glass and compare himself with his father who is likely to be seen once in a hundred years or even once in a thousand years.
It's one thing to be frustrated, but on the other hand, he is luckier than almost all children in the world.
Since we have taken over the country, we must also take over the pot.
McDonken believes that now that King Wa and other alliance heroes have been saved, as long as Sargeras is overthrown, even if his son's performance is mediocre after succeeding to the throne, the big bosses will look at McDonken's face.
I won't embarrass him. At most, I will hand over the alliance leader. As for whether there will be a warden of the Shadow Realm in the future... Do you really think that King Wa and Arthas will have nothing to do with them?
On the other hand, who dares to lay a hand on him? Even if he can really bring down Alsace, who is probably the second best fighter in the league, and a group of elite soldiers, who knows when McDonald will come back after getting wind of it?
McDonald's was planning to go out for a night out, but he didn't really burp his ass.
Alliance God of War, do you really think it was just blown up?
The emperor was so angry that he laid his body thousands of miles away!
…
As a dream dragon, Ysera is extremely sensitive to mental and spiritual exploration. After some testing, she was pleasantly surprised to find that this human hero was better than she imagined.
With a faint blush blooming on her face, Ysera gently placed her weak, boneless hand on McDonald's palm: "It's really amazing. Then after everything is over, please ask the owner of this mount to take this mount with him.
Let’s take a look at other worlds.”
"This mount" is just a joke.
Except for the shaking black dragon, no giant dragon would really treat itself as a mount. No, it wouldn't even consider being ridden as a serious provocation.
The worldview of dragons is so different from that of humans. Some are ridiculously arrogant, while others don't care.
(p, This is different from the union between vampires and humans. Why do other vampires object to union with humans? Think about it, if you have a daughter who is attracted by the hamburgers you often eat and wants to marry a hamburger, what is that?
Feelings?)
McDonald's successfully conquered another dragon king, of course he was very happy.
As the saying goes, casually picking up girls of different races...
Ahem! Buddha said, It cannot be said!
Just as McDonald was exchanging feelings with Ysera, Tyrande arrived.
Theoretically the High Priest of the Goddess Elune put her hands on her hips and stared at the thief who was not doing his job properly. She suddenly felt like a fool. She was ruthlessly cutting Malfurion, fearing that this guy would misunderstand, so he would be better off.
, turned around and rode off.
It is impossible to be angry. For both private and public purposes, McDonald's is the best choice. How many princesses want to get under the desk but are not qualified?
As you get older, it's easier to overthink things. When Tyrande tried, he climbed Mount Hyjal again.
This is very spiritual.
Time passed quickly while the emperor was messing around with his bucket and running away after defeating the Burning Legion.
What did McDonald's do?
Basically...
"Only beauties are allowed to pose, and rich men are not allowed to write jacquard poems; if history books prohibit writing and ink, opening one's mouth will result in tiger and wolf poems!"
Finally, new news came from Ny'alotha.
[Chu Jiayun]: "Boss, N'Zoth seems to be unable to sit still. The Evil God Cult has incited about 17% of the Faceless Men to rebel."
The picture that came through was extremely magical.
