Chapter 164 You want to jump back and I'm still accustomed to you? (2 more)
Was McDonald surprised by the elf's operation?
Of course it was a surprise!
Weird?
Not surprising!
Think about it before you traveled back in time, the ugly country clearly exported the virus itself and blamed the whole world.
All countries that claim to be the best in the world have this kind of virtue - eating meat from a bowl, putting down chopsticks and scolding the mother. No matter how nice it is, it doesn't take it seriously, and takes other people's concessions and help as a matter of course.
of.
These long ears are still immersed in the illusory glory of the high elves who ruled the world with magic ten thousand years ago.
They are worse than the ugly country. This is 'not having the destiny of being the best in the world, but suffering from the disease of being the best in the world'!
Anyway, in history, as soon as the orcs such as Quel'Thalas withdrew, they immediately rebelled and broke away from the alliance. Of course, this was because of Terenas' unkindness, but more importantly because of the high elves themselves.
The Sun King and the Silver Moon Council could not accept that they were not the leaders of the alliance, and they suffered from autism, so until they were destroyed by the Scourge, no one came to save them.
McDonald also knew what Darkan, a young man with long ears, had done in later generations.
But now he is an upright Councilor of Silveryue, and his status is equivalent to that of a Grand Duke.
McDonald's is too lazy to help the Sun King clean up his house.
No need to ask, Yangfan Port probably has Darkan's property, or this is the fiefdom of that guy.
Because he knew all this, even though there were still nearly 200,000 orcs blocking the entrance of Silvermoon City, McDonald was not surprised at all that the other party couldn't wait to show his face.
Yes, these high-level executives with long ears are just that bad.
He glanced at Vereesa and Braumux, who lowered their heads in embarrassment.
There was no need for the system to prompt [gold coins used for blackmail do not belong to the prodigal]. McDonald had no intention of listening to this idiot from the beginning.
It’s true that I am Shenhao!
But please remember——
It’s hard to buy a lot of money, I’m happy!
The joking tone on McDonald's lips became even stronger, and he didn't even bother to hide his expression.
"Impossible! You are lying! Our docks and port facilities were obviously destroyed by your human weapons." The messenger shouted loudly.
McDonald raised his head, forty-five degrees to the sky, and there seemed to be a drop of crocodile tears streaming down from the corner of his eyes: "Our cannonballs have been part of the Kingdom of Lordaeron since the day they were invented. They are all the hard work of craftsmen and are incomparable.
The precious wealth they replaced. Even if they were once occupied by shameless and lowly orcs, they are still the property of Stratholme and no one has the right to damage them."
Huh? Boss, why does your speech sound so familiar?
The messenger was a little confused: Wait! Isn’t this the wording I used just now?
Next to her, the impetuous Veresa couldn't help but burst out laughing. After being looked at sternly by the messenger, she remembered her embarrassing position and became a little sluggish.
The next second, Vereesa made up her mind. She puffed up her chest and looked at the messenger unceremoniously.
McDonald began his performance: "But! The evil orcs snatched them away. I saw it 'with my own eyes' five kilometers away? The orc chief Orgrim doesn't talk about martial ethics? Can you?"
Stuff a cannon pipe as thick as yours? Stuff it into the mouth of an orc chief who doesn't listen to him... Boom——"
On the last pronunciation, McDonald's voice suddenly raised an octave, and the volume soared to 100 decibels. Accompanied by scary onomatopoeia? It was his arms that suddenly opened up.
This performance needs to be as exaggerated and exaggerated as possible!
The messenger was immediately startled.
"Yangfan Port will be bombed by the orcs." Mai transformed into the Yin Yang Master and said with a smile: "So, the orcs are the ones we really want to hold accountable together."
The messenger was furious: "You! You! You lie! He is obviously your subordinate..."
"Fart! Which of your eyes saw that it was us humans who did it? One hundred thousand people here can prove that it was not us who set off the cannon at all! Why do you wrongly accuse me? I am - a majestic major general of the Alliance, Stan of the Kingdom of Lordaeron.
The Grand Duke of Somme, the Macdonald Stratholme who commands 300,000 troops!?"
Hi! Isn’t it just a matter of momentum?
Young Master, do I use [Pojun Roar]? Are you louder than me?
This messenger is quite powerful? He was not frightened and fainted?
Demo? The mental attributes are pretty good!
McDonald continued to dance flamboyantly and roared loudly: "If you and the bullshit Senator Darkan behind you can slander me like this! Then just say that I am collaborating with the orcs! Come on! If you have the ability, the Sun King will issue an official letter to accuse me.
Me!? Darkan dares to slander me? I will help the orcs capture your bullshit royal city right now? Kill Darkan’s whole family!”
Come on! If you have the ability to show off your face!
You are so shameless. Since you are going to rebel, I will stop pretending and show my cards.
I don't like you either.
What?
Can you still eat me?
I complained to Lao Taizi and I didn't even use a bat.
This time, it was the envoy's turn to be frightened. All along, the entire high elf hierarchy had been angrily scolding McDonald for being cowardly and refusing to send troops close to the main force of the orcs. This gave all the elves the illusion that McDonald was a coward.
That's why Dar'Kan used the name of the Silver Moon Council to threaten McDonald.
Unexpectedly, it has turned over now!
The messenger's face turned blue and white, and he didn't dare to refute anymore.
Macdonken snapped his fingers: "Broomeux? Help me write a letter of credence in the high elf language. I will personally ask the Sun King if this is what the whole of Quel'Thalas means?"
"good!"
"Wait!" This time it was the messenger's turn to panic.
"Humph! Let him go!" McDonald waved his hand, and a group of guards immediately came forward and roughly carried him away.
Of course, before the messenger left, a gryphon took off into the sky and flew straight to Silvery Moon City.
This time, the Sun King and other congressmen were confused.
Didn’t we send people to learn about the situation of the orc army? Why did it turn into Darkan blackmailing the Duke of Stratholme?
Although the power has long been divided, the Sun King is the king after all. He threw a roll of parchment credentials in Darkan's face and cursed angrily: "Look at the good things you have done!"
Just when Long Ears was thinking about how to ease the situation, at least until the siege of Silvermoon City was lifted before launching another attack, the Stratholme army showed what it meant to be "advancing and retreating like the wind"!
One day and one night, the entire army rode a hundred kilometers in carriages and returned to their own group of bunkers in the southern part of Yongsong Forest. There were strong signs of an immediate withdrawal to Stratholme Territory.
This made the Sun King very angry.
The most outrageous thing was that the Long Ears discovered the next day that the equipment of the orcs who were supposed to be a miscellaneous clan on the opposite side suddenly got better.
…
Back to three hours ago, several Blackstone orcs suddenly approached the orc chief who was staying behind.
"Hey! Warchief Orgrim has found the capital of the kingdom called [Kul Tiras]. He led the Blackrock Clan to attack there instead. Ah, and, he said, bring the White Claw and Bladewind Clan
The weapons are left for you."
The remaining chiefs were overjoyed to have obtained 30,000 fine weapons, and even more joyfully, they had obtained 3,000 iron bullets in the shape of a meteor hammer.
