Lothar... was able to become the commander-in-chief of the alliance, not just because of his bloodline. The guy who had no strength and still commanded blindly would have been beaten to death by the kings long ago and hung on the southeastern branch as a dried mascot.
The world only knows about his bravery, but not many people have noticed that his diplomatic and internal affairs abilities are also above the standard.
As soon as he finished his joking words, he realized that something was wrong in the atmosphere.
A few hints of murderous intent stimulated his nerves as a warrior, even though they were not directed at him.
Lothar immediately knew that the rumored 'Elven King' was more of a lie. At least McDonald had not settled the two Elf sisters behind him!
Lothar quickly gave someone a look - dear! Is your life threatened? If so, just blink.
Looking from behind, someone has transformed into the ‘Fudo Ming King’. Well, are you touched? Don’t dare to move! Don’t dare to move!
In fact, his eyelids were blinking like a typewriter.
Lothar's eyes twitched on the spot. What do you mean? Do you have a thief's heart or courage? Do you dare to do it but don't admit it?
All right!
Along the way, Lothar hasn’t seen any weird people?
Even a king can switch to being a dog for the orcs. Macdonald's behavior is at best a little personal flaw.
Young people aged sixteen or seventeen are at the age when their hormones are bursting out, so it is understandable that they all look like Teddy.
Lothar immediately switched to joke mode: "Why are you nervous? I'm just teasing you. The contribution you have made to the Kingdom of Stormwind and the Alliance cannot be repaid by giving you a few more dukes."
Is it true?
Is it fake?
The three Windrunner sisters who listened carefully were all confused.
Veresa blushed, obviously overthinking.
Sylvanas spoke to her eldest sister through gritted teeth in the language of wind: "McDonald's a pervert. When I passed by just now, I heard their nobles say that McDonald's has wanted to be an Elf King since he was a child.
A bunch of elven maids serve him."
Alleria replied with a bit of resentment: "Lilas has obtained a county, which is already a good match. If he really gives Vereesa... that... a dukedom, who am I, the eldest sister, to object?"
Sylvanas: "..."
A duchy as a gift?
Even the king can't dig it out!
The eldest and second sisters of the Windrunner family couldn't help but doubt their ears again.
Did Macdonald really prepare a duchy just to pick up Veresa?
This kind of thing feels too exaggerated, right?
When was this decided?
Or is it that the Kingdom of Stormwind did not hesitate to take the initiative in order to please McDonald?
right!
That must be the case!
(The wronged Mr. Mai: No! I actually just feel that the ship of Lordaeron is about to sink, so I’m ready to quit.)
Here, McDonald and Lothar exchanged pleasantries before entering the alliance headquarters.
Except for Valeera, who is the personal bodyguard, and Alleria, who was specifically named by McDonald, the rest of the entourage is not qualified to follow.
Alleria truly experienced the weight of McDonald's words.
"Ah, this? Lilas Windrunner has been transferred to my earl. His ranger troops are under the full command of Ms. Alleria? Give her the title of Alliance Brigadier General."
"Okay!" Lothar agreed immediately.
In just two words, you can get the title of Alliance General that an outsider can't even cut off his head from.
You know? The Duke is only a major general.
Of course? Now the situation of the alliance is different. Two major battles in succession, severely damaging the main forces of the two orcs? The alliance has hope of turning its defense into offense.
Everyone knows that if you don’t hitchhike now, you won’t be able to get on the ride.
But what? Before this car starts moving, it depends on McDonald's.
The seven human kingdoms in the alliance, the two dwarfs, and their long ears, almost every family was maimed.
Stormgard, Stromgarde and Alterac were destroyed.
The Bronzebeard Dwarf was defeated and only one Ironforge was left. The Long Ears left Silvermoon City.
The only two things that are okay are the island nation of Kul Tiras and the Wildhammer dwarves' Aerie Mountain. Both of these are small countries: Kul Tiras has a limited population and resources? Don't even think about raising troops? After building more ships,
Even being a sailor is not enough; the population and territory of the Wildhammer dwarves are even smaller, and with just tens of thousands of dwarves, it was difficult to defend the mountain roads before. Not to mention that more than half of the territory of the Hinterlands is controlled by a few troll clans such as Evilbranch.
Now that Gilneas is autistic and Dalaran has no land and no mineral deposits? The only complete territory that is capable of violent troops is the Stratholme Territory.
To put it bluntly, is the Alliance going to counterattack? Almost all the armaments can only be produced by the McDonald's family.
If you are willing to wait a year, maybe Tirisfal Glades and Andorhal Territory can restore half of their production capacity.
But now that the alliance is recovering? Orcs are also recovering their health. Who can guarantee that more orcs will not teleport over?
In this case, isn't he McDonald's uncle? Who is the uncle?
As soon as we walked in, the bosses, Lao Taizi, Antonidas, Daelin, and Kurdran, were extremely polite to McDonald.
Nowadays, no one dares to regard McDonald as a mere 'little' duke.
There is no other way, a few old men have become weak, so they rely on a certain company to sell them blue pills.
Turalyon, Lothar's number one tool, automatically acted as the announcer:
"The current battle situation is like this. After the main force of the alliance defeated the orc army led by the Warsong and Shattered Hand clans, they failed to form an effective annihilation. About 150,000 orcs forced their way through the southern Silverpine Forest where the werewolf disaster occurred, and besieged Dara
The orc army suddenly joined forces and retreated all the way to Thoradin's Wall, forming a confrontation with our army."
Looking at the combat power distribution map on the sand table, McDonald also smiled bitterly.
When he beat up the orcs in Quel'Thalas, the main force of the alliance was actually at work. Lothar did not dare to let Mograine's main force pursue them forcefully. By the time they took a detour to Dalaran by water, the orcs had already withdrawn.
It is not that easy to storm Thoradin's Wall. In the last war, this super fortress was burned by Dragon's Breath, but the main structure of the building was not damaged. Grom Hellscream was inspired by someone, so he
The orcs worked hard to build a lot of buildings, and built a bunch of orc-style arrow towers in a very awkward way.
After the offensive and defensive reversal, they were stunned to defend against the alliance's attack.
Lothar wanted to build an army of hundreds of thousands and break through the orcs' defenses in one fell swoop, but... he ran out of food.
During the last Battle of Hillsbrad Hills, the Alliance had drained the Barov family's food reserves, and this time there was really not a drop left.
Facing the alliance's grain rush officer, Duke Barov silently took him to visit the Barov family's granary, which was so empty that it could be used for horse racing.
"Last year it was still full. But now..." The old Duke gave an account book, which recorded the amount of food transferred by the alliance.
At first, McDonald's paid for the food in advance, but after the Alterac royal family's rebellion, the Alliance took it directly.
Now that they have lost the grain production in the Hillsbrad Hills fiefdom, the Barov family can only make a living fishing in Lake Keldaron. Most of the fish they produce have to be handed over.
It’s really hard work and hard work!
Nowadays, a group of guys who are written as kings and read as beggars are looking at McDonald with green eyes.
Mai Shenhao responded calmly, with an expression like looking at a fat sheep and a bright smile: "In order to eliminate the orcs, let's talk! You can talk about anything!"
