Although the territory of the former Zumashaar is not much different from that of Kaolin City, one is an alpine basin that has attracted tens of thousands of people to move to. The other is to control the hub of the territory and collect tolls in the future. There are ten
How can it be compared to a large plateau city with a population of 50,000?
Fragrant! It’s so fragrant!
The vassals and subjects fought bloody battles for the survival of mankind, but at the same time, if they could have a wife and a son, who would refuse?
The eyes of those knights who followed Rivendell all shined!
Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with following the Duke of Stratholme!
You see, how long has our Lord Rivendell been? He has gone from being a baron to a real earl.
No one understands McDonald's hardship.
Damn it, the original Hand of Tyr was a low-end version of the Duchy!
Even if Duke Mograine takes away some of his vassals and personal followers, there will still be at least 100,000 people left.
Lao Taizi didn't say anything. As soon as McDonald's led his troops into his own territory, the Wang family's envoy arrived. Without asking any questions, an official letter came down and handed McDonald's territory directly to him.
All that remains is to wait for the official territory handover ceremony to be held after the war.
The real wealth of the Stratholme family has skyrocketed.
Looking at the system's eye-catching green characters symbolizing income, McDonald was completely devastated.
Who on earth understands the pain of failure!?
Enfeoff! They must all be enfeoffed!
"Viscount Serijek!"
"Here!" Serijek, his knight, and the very knowledgeable Braumius and others all dismounted and knelt down.
"The Hand of Tyr is temporarily entrusted to you. But your merits are not enough. When the word 'generation' will be removed, it depends on when your merits are enough. In addition, Braumux comes to receive the title."
"Yes!" The blushing former elf duchess came over and knelt down on one knee.
McDonald dismounted, picked up the new [Dragon Tooth Sword] that Kurtaz helped him get, and looked at it. The bigger the weapon, the harder it is to handle. This bone blade is made of Neltharion's teeth.
, is completely in the style of "Monster Hunter". Holding this thing, I feel like I have joined the tribe and become the chief.
The snow-white slender bone blade, which is two fingers wide and one meter long, is matched with a hand guard made of oak from Yongsong Forest. The shape is just right.
But that’s it!
Although he was born as a player, he is a handsome guy, but when his attributes are too different, he can only make do with it.
After all, according to the game settings, this thing has about 80 points of damage per second, combined with attributes that increase endurance and agility, and comes with [Shadow Flame] and [Fire] dual attribute attacks. It is not an artifact, but it is a quasi-artifact.
He has nothing to choose from.
He raised his sword and tapped Broughamux on each shoulder: "I, the Duke of Macdonald Stratholme, in the name of the family, make you my knight!"
"Thank you my Lord!"
No way? The Duchess's territory was the cleanest one. The trolls led by Zuljin? The first thing they demolished after breaking out of Zul'Aman was her territory. She was really destitute.
Transferring the seal is just a formality.
"You go and obey Serijek's orders. I hope you two can combine the merits of a count."
This interracial couple blushed on the spot amidst the roar of laughter from everyone, but they didn’t refute.
Now, McDonald's still has Darrow County in his hands? But to entrust Kaolin City out? At least the 'loss' is still under control. Recently, because too many refugees have poured into the territory, these guys, under the pressure of the orcs, have
It's crazy, everyone is the best migrant worker? It makes McDonald's assets soar? It's very troublesome.
In other words, he can also understand Lao Taizi's handwriting.
He, McDonald, is already a typical master of great achievements.
It is not impossible to add seals across large traditional territories, but where?
You can't add Andorhal to him, right?
If one person has two great lords, is he the king or is the Menethil family the king?
Taking away the 'nails' left by the two previous kings, Mograine and Abbidis? This represents the royal family's greatest trust in him.
On the other hand, where the orcs passed through? There was literally no grass growing.
Lordaeron, which had killed three dukes in one breath, was in urgent need of vassals who could fight to help the royal family secure its territory. At this time, it was only normal that Abedis and Mograine came into Lao Taizi's sight.
The redistribution of Lordaeron's pie? At least the remaining noble nobles who have contributed? Almost everyone will benefit. McDonald's will not mind that the Mograine family, which has always been cooperative, will continue to be neighbors.
The period after returning to the territory? It should have been a rest period.
It's a pity that the overall situation is more important and I haven't had the chance to return to Stratholme City. On the way, Lothar arrived with a transfer order.
"Please ask Major General Stratholme to come to Lordaeron City as soon as possible to discuss the counterattack against the orcs."
"Alas! I can't even take a breath." McDonald lamented.
"My lord, you are the true God of War. The Alliance will not let you take such a leisurely time. My lord, please go to Lordaeron City first. We will prepare an army and wait for the call." Raven, who is very self-conscious as a tool man.
Dale said this.
"Okay then! Lor'themar, I appoint you as the deputy palace minister of the Stratholme family, in charge of the resettlement of the elves." Now, the town mayor Barthras has finally been promoted to the palace minister as he wished, and McDonald seems to be casual.
The appointment is like grabbing a cat or a dog to work, but in fact it has a deep meaning.
The Southern Expedition is about to start, and the three most capable Windrunner sisters and wet nurse Liadrin must be taken with them. Without a person of status to control them, who can guarantee that humans will not bully or discriminate against people with long ears?
"Ah! Me? I...I have never done such a thing." Lor'themar Theron was stunned.
No! You did it, and you did it well!
In N parallel worlds of Azeroth, you are the regent of the blood elves.
McDonald replaced the tool man Barthras: "Listen, although you are the prime minister and Lor'themar is the deputy prime minister, he listens to him in terms of elven affairs. Whatever materials he wants, you will provide them first. You messed up.
For this matter, you can go back and be your mayor. Do you understand?"
"Yes, yes!" Barcellas felt that he had no status. Why did he work hard for so long before he was promoted? He always felt that the Duke believed in that elf more than he believed in him?
McDonough put his arm on the shoulders of the tall Lor'themar, who consciously bowed so that his head was shorter than McDonough: "There is no born god of war, nor a born master of internal affairs. Many things are different.
It was forced out. If you don't do it, others will probably do it worse. Just work hard."
"Yes -" Lor'themar bowed deeply. As the former ranger captain and Sylvanas' deputy, he naturally had to shoulder this responsibility.
"Okay! Let's go!" McDonald greeted, and 10,000 elite troops quickly gathered, riding horses and carriages first to head west.
At the same time, the Royal Palace of Lordaeron.
The second idiot rushed to his elder sister's bedroom with a mournful face and shouted: "It's bad! That guy McDonald has come back with a bunch of elf heirlooms."
