By the way, McDonald is willing to bet a dime that they must have looked through the little yellow he treasured under the bed. Well, it is a draft.
There is no entertainment in this world.
This doesn't stop Mai from asking, what kind of clothes should be worn with so many elf girls with good figures?
Anyway, this broken world already has quicksand robes and insight robes, so it’s not too much for me to order a high-slit cheongsam with a heart-shaped hollow on the chest, right?
Isn't a big backless semi-transparent gauze dress too much?
However, McDonald never expected that these despicable subordinates would shamelessly peek into their master's privacy and try their best to defeat them.
Is this appropriate?
This is a good fit!
The voice in his heart had just subsided, and when McDonald was about to practice it himself, McDonald suddenly felt a weak murderous aura coming from the window.
To be honest, except for the second young lady of Feng Xingjia, there is really no one around him whose murderous aura is so sharp and sophisticated.
McDonald said decisively...
This is inappropriate!
The alliance soldiers in the distance are still waiting for my gold coins, uh, the army to come to the rescue!
McDonald's started working at his desk.
Here, Veresa bit her lip hard and looked out the window sadly, put down the documents, whispered, "I'm sorry, I'll step back first." Then she rushed out like the wind, using bows and arrows to fight with her two men.
Sister, I went to reason.
Liadrin turned around without any scruples and smiled brightly: "Is there anything you need my help with? I learned a lot of internal affairs handling skills from Lor'themar."
"Yes, check last year's grain storage and this year's grain harvest statistics. There will probably be a shortage of grain again." McDonald pushed a stack of parchment information comparable to the "Modern Chinese Dictionary" to Liadrin.
Liadrin, who is in discharge mode, looks like an electric beauty whose power has been turned off—no power!
Nonsense, your master von der Rohr is hanging around my door, and I'm still stuck.
McDonald finally realized it.
I won’t play with you any more in this damn Shura field.
After overturning the table in his mind in anger, he quickly flipped through the information of the past year. Thanks to the five-year plan he made before leaving and the gold coins advanced by the system, the grain production in the territory increased rapidly, and a large number of
The gentle slopes that had not been developed before have been developed into terraced fields, where potatoes, sweet potatoes and the like are grown.
Fortunately, it is now the end of the third year of the Dark Portal. At least there is a whole year of recuperation. Of course, the war will not subside so soon. However, Stratholme received a 150% increase in food production (mainly high-yielding food supplements such as potatoes), while Andorhal next door received a 150% increase in food production.
Grain production returned to 80% of pre-war levels.
At this time, Valeera, who was tired of traveling, rushed back.
"My lord."
"Report it!"
Before leaving, McDonald asked her to set up an intelligence organization. In one year, it developed about 200 spies. It can't be said that they are spread throughout the entire alliance. It can only be said that a moderate level of intelligence can still be collected.
Valeera recounted the undisclosed news of the past year.
After listening, McDonald suddenly smiled bitterly.
I really don’t know whether he is helping Lao Taizi or cheating Lao Taizi.
During his absence for more than a year, it felt like Lordaeron was waging war.
The stalls are too spread out!
In the country, Tirisfal Woods, which had been completely destroyed by the orcs, was full of refugees who had lost their homes. The royal family could treat the enfeoffed territories as invisible, but it had no choice but to ignore the direct jurisdiction of the royal family's small treasury.
This is the reconstruction of millions of people.
At the same time, the Abbendis and Mograine legions were sent to guard the Watch Fortress, but the royal family had to subsidize them with a small amount of money.
On the other hand, the external annexation of Alterac cannot be stopped.
Lao Taizi promoted two nobles from the royal family to become earls. Unfortunately, these two loyal nobles from the royal family met the Frostwolf clan, the most powerful among the orcs, and they were dealt with clearly.
The worst thing is that Stratholme Territory, in accordance with McDonald's request, exported all the excess cement to the Kingdom of Stormwind to build fortresses from Redridge Mountain to Swamp of Sorrows, and then to Nethergarde Keep.
As a result, there was no cement available in Alterac, and the settlement work was going backwards.
Lao Taizi has sent people several times to ask if he can borrow money.
Barthras and Lor'themar agreed on this - they had no right to make such a decision in the lord's absence.
If Lao Taizi is given a few more years, he will surely be able to recover and complete the great task of annexing Alterac.
Time did not wait for the royal family of Menethil, and no one expected that the third war of the Dark Portal would come so soon.
This simply cost Lao Taizi his life.
After the war broke out, the royal family asked the two palace ministers almost three times a day whether they could fulfill their vassal obligations. After careful consideration, they sent out the Serijek Army in accordance with normal duke standards.
It is said that when Lao Taizi heard this, he became violent on the spot.
That's right, if a dukedom can raise 20,000 soldiers, it is qualified. A hundred thousand soldiers or something like that are soldiers that are about to be destroyed and must fight for their lives to squeeze out the soldiers.
McDonald's had the ability to raise an army of 300,000 men before, but this is really cheating.
Normally, a territory with a population of one million cannot produce 300,000 soldiers, and the quality of those who can be produced would be low. After all, professional soldiers also need at least the same number of civilians or professional logistics troops, and militarizing the entire territory is not enough.
Relying on the influx of refugees from various countries and the influx of refugees, McDonald managed to survive after the territory's total population exceeded two million.
The 100,000 troops sent this time were, to put it bluntly, a cover to calm people's hearts.
Quite simply, the Kul Tiran fleet, which is all old-style wooden warships, simply does not have the ability to transport tank troops across the ocean.
There are really only one or two legions that can conduct a transoceanic expedition.
Logically speaking, sending one or two legions at most should be enough.
"That's not the point!" After listening to the report, McDonald tapped his temple with his right index finger.
According to the original history, Ner'zhul, who launched this war, actually regarded all the orc armies as cannon fodder.
Knowing that he would be liquidated by Kil'jaeden, the leader of the Burning Legion, he attempted to steal more ancient artifacts in Azeroth to help open a distant passage to another world in the new Dark Portal for escape.
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In history, Ner'zhul stole the gem scepter of Sargeras and exchanged it with Alterac for the Book of Medivh. Then he stole the Eye of Dalaran on the rebuilt Zongheng Island. After taking it
Three artifacts, and this guy left the orc army and sneaked back to Draenor.
With this plot development, there is no need to fight at all. When Ner'zhul is done, he will commit suicide and blow up his hometown Draenor, turning it into the fragmented [Outland] that players are familiar with.
The problem is, according to the intelligence, [Iron Horde] equipment appears again on the opposite side.
McDonald couldn't help but ask himself: "If the orc bosses come back from the future, do they have the mission to reverse history? If they also know the direction of history, will Ner'zhul still seek death?"
