Ahem! Anyway, what Mai can teach Alsace must be something that has nothing to do with love, courage, and justice.
For some reason, McDonald felt a deep sense of guilt (joy) for being able to mislead Alsace.
"Okay, please remember, my way is not your way. You need to use your own eyes and your own heart to judge which path you should ultimately take. I just hope that after you make any important decisions, you don't
Blame me for leading you astray."
"No! As long as you can show me more of the world outside this high wall, I will be extremely grateful."
It was such a scene of the king and his ministers getting to know each other that Kalia, who happened to arrive, was moved.
"It's great to have you as a friend in Alsace!" Kalia said softly.
"Your Royal Highness," McDonald saluted.
"Huh?" The beauty is beautiful even when she is angry.
Apparently she was dissatisfied with someone's nickname.
McDonald was embarrassed: "...Kalia!"
"I'm so happy that we can still be as close as before."
McDonald sighed inwardly.
"It's rare that you are free today..." Before Kalia could finish her words, she saw a royal guard and McDonald's new attendant Wa Niang walking over quickly, walked up to McDonald and whispered.
Kalia felt a little bad. It was true that she was gentle and virtuous. She was a princess after all, and she had been held in the palm of her hand since she was a child. At this moment, for the first time in her life, she had a bad premonition, as if she was about to lose her.
Like something.
Sure enough, McDonald showed an embarrassed expression: "Sorry, Your Majesty is looking for me."
"The alliance comes first. Go ahead." Kalia said gracefully.
Being able to let McDonald go and recall him right away is not so much a big deal as it is that the long-eared people really have no moral integrity and give in too quickly.
Weren't you very arrogant before?
Is it impossible for the savage orcs to break your ancestral rune circle?
Why are you afraid of being made into ancestral bacon and eaten by wargs as soon as Goudan breaks the formation?
What happened to the promised deadlock?
When McDonald rushed back to the throne room, he happened to see two acquaintances.
The commander forced Prince Kael'thas to look worried and helpless: "I'm sorry, I'm here on behalf of Quel'Thalas this time."
Except for him, that slim and graceful figure, who else could it be if it wasn't Veresa.
She directly chatted privately in [Language of the Wind]: "McDonald's, our Windrunner family is all relying on you this time."
Meow meow meow?
Please don't do this, okay?
I am just a wealthy person, I am only responsible for spending money and have no obligation to save the world.
For Kaizi, McDonald's has nothing good to say.
Let's all be fair to each other.
In various senses, the Alliance is in urgent need of new blood to join. At least on paper, the high elves are still very strong and will be a good ally. The Alliance needs the elves to involve the main force of the orcs, and the elves also need the alliance to rescue them to prevent Silvermoon City from being breached.
The two parties are really a couple, they hit it off immediately.
Anyway, historically, after World War II, they immediately turned against each other and the elves rebelled and left the alliance.
At least at this moment, the relationship between the two parties is rapidly warming up and entering the honeymoon period.
The elves are willing to provide a lot of good things, such as the enchanting formula that Dalaran is eager to see, high-level magic books, simple magic puppet construction diagrams, etc.
In exchange, Long Ears hopes that the Alliance will send reinforcements within three days, at least from Stratholme, to tie up the main force of the orcs and prevent them from attacking Yongsong Forest with all their strength.
To be honest, this request is extremely excessive.
With the mobilization capabilities of this era, can we dispatch troops in three days?
Normal human troops in the world can't achieve that shit-like logistics capability, so Lothar, following the orders from the Alliance Commander-in-Chief, just 'send troops as soon as possible'.
How could such a careful old coin like Orgrim stick his butt out and wait for someone to backstab him?
From the day the Dragon Eagle was torn into pieces by shelling, Varok Saurfang was left to lead an elite Blackstone Clan branch to cooperate with a large number of trolls to guard the exit of the Northland Fortress.
Since you, McDonald, are willing to build a fortress along a narrow mountain road, don't blame me for building it too.
Aiming at the mountain pass, a concave-shaped camp rises from the ground. The twenty-meter-high gate is enough to make most crude siege ladders sigh when they look at the wall.
Moreover, the location of the camp is wonderful. It happens to be at a bend in the canyon. No matter how powerful the human artillery is, it is useless here. Unless the cannonballs can bend, otherwise, as soon as they pass the bend, they will be beaten by more than twenty orc catapults.
.
At a time when artillery has not yet become popular, such fortresses can generally only be filled with human lives.
Because he knew this, Lao Taizi left McDonald alone to whisper.
"McDonald's, I know you... have a special preference for high elves."
"I'm not! I didn't! Stop talking nonsense!" McDonald decisively denied it three times.
Old Taizi, I've seen through you. When you were a child, you pooped and peed, and I knew it when you stuck your butt out.
Alas, if you want to blame it, it's that damn guy. McDonald's reputation in his early years was simply as good as ever.
Lao Taizi then used the elder's tone of "I don't care about your past": "Who hasn't been young and frivolous? If I were thirty years old, I could go into battle and kill the enemy."
"It's such a pity that we are not in the same era as His Majesty."
"Ahem!" This flattery made Lao Taizi very comfortable, and the old Yin-Yang Master finally showed his true face: "You are very stable in using troops, which is a great advantage."
Please read ‘Brother-Ou-Gou’ with me!
"Silvermoon City has stood on the earth for thousands of years and has never fallen. There is no reason why the defense of Silvermoon City is weaker than that of Lordaeron. So this time I hope that you can fight steadily as always."
Got it! A humble minister must lead a large army, fly under the stars and catch up with the moon, traveling thousands of meters per day!
"Of course, Quel'Thalas has just joined the Alliance, so you can't chill the hearts of your new allies, so your advance must be massive!"
Damn it, you want me to walk on the road with my head down but my head held high, and then march covertly while beating gongs and drums, while restraining Orgrim's main force without attracting his army?
I (concubine) can’t do it!
Here, seeing the "innocent" look in the actor Mai's eyes as if the baby didn't understand and asked the boss to clarify, Lao Taizi was choked.
You understand! I knew you understood!
I don’t understand! I really don’t understand!
After gouging out McDonald's for a few times, I found that this guy was like a dead pig that was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. Terenas really lost his temper. Originally, the king's binding force on the grand duke was no different than a piece of toilet paper, let alone this child.
He has always been more obedient and worth winning over.
Lao Taizi finally showed his true intentions.
"McDonald's, you have done enough. Whether as an elder or as a king, I can't ask for more from you. This time when you go north, remember to protect yourself. You don't have to win the battle, and prepare for the worst.
, you can even send your men and elves to the mouth of the wolf. You must come back alive. Otherwise, even if I go to hell, I will not be able to face your father."
