(After receiving the news about the monthly ticket, Lao Taizi strangled his son to death and threw it back into the furnace to redo it!
I am uniting the nobles to launch a political offensive against MacDonald. Why are you holding me back from behind?
Silly son!
I'm afraid if I die, you will have to count the money after selling it to McDonald's, right?
Unfortunately, Lao Taizi could not reject Alsace's arrangement.
The aristocratic game pays attention to one rule. If you act within the rules, no one can criticize you. If you can take advantage of the aristocratic law, you will be considered to be truly powerful.
What's more, it was too late to stop them. The south of Andorhal led directly to the eastern foothills of Alterac. When Terenas received the news, the nobles were already on their way.
Terenas became more and more afraid of McDonald.
McDonald's doesn't care.
He came back to Azeroth, of course, to pick up girls, ahem, but he came to seek a challenge and to do something in his career.
Thinking that the old man wouldn't survive the next 'version', McDonald stopped treating him like such a bad old man.
Speaking of disaster relief.
To be honest, no political system can compare to the Great Celestial Dynasty.
The kind of game of chess that the whole country plays is incomparable to the feudal system where private ownership dominates.
The land is sealed, the land is sealed off, and the lord doesn't care about it. This kind of method is so weak and powerless in the face of a catastrophe!
After clearing away the obstructive waste and retaining only the knight family that Mograine sealed off personally, McDonald was able to flex his muscles.
[Read books and get cash] Follow the vx public account [Book Friends Base Camp] and read books and get cash!
Without saying anything, a wave of food and cold-weather clothing would be brought to each gathering place, and the mountains and forests would be opened to woodcutters for logging. Only nominal taxes and fees would be charged, and the refugees would be provided with food, clothing, and warmth first.
Then we collect and summarize information and needs from various places, and arrange the second wave of disaster relief materials immediately.
Especially for this disaster relief, a large number of Andohar people were mobilized, and their enthusiasm for work was even more intense.
The third batch uses a large number of vehicles to transport prefabricated houses and build cold shelters for the people.
A small room of only ten square meters with a simple fireplace is enough for a family to avoid freezing.
I'm not just bragging, this is a hundred times better than the people's shabby tents.
In just half a month of work, more than 800,000 refugees have been resettled.
After finishing all this, Alsace's whole person gained spiritual sublimation. That satisfied and tired look was very much like the state of a sage...
Of course, in this state, brainwashing, ahem, is preaching, and the effect is the best.
"Arthas, if the people of Lordaeron in a city were to suffer from a plague that would turn them into demons, they would still be humans one moment, but they would turn into demons the next. Will you kill them in advance?"
McDonald's strange mental torture made Er Fool stunned for a long time.
Arthas smiled: "I will ask the soldiers to tie them up and send them to your home."
Thump thump thump!
The drum of the soul is beating!
For a moment, McDonald almost thought that his years of instigation had failed.
"Why?"
The second idiot asked strangely: "Isn't the Holy Light Church's Great Temple in your home? Since it's a demonic plague, the Holy Light can always do something, right?"
Damn it, what you said makes sense, but this time traveler is speechless!
"Well, you're ready to go."
"Where, if it were you, there must be a better way, right?"
Of course there is a way!
McDonald suddenly remembered a very famous real event in his world.
There was a big man who studied medicine. When he was playing "Warcraft", he encountered the incident in Stratholme because of the spread of plague and Arthas had to massacre the city. This big man got amazing inspiration. He used this as a theme to fictionalize a story.
An infectious disease was discovered, and its transmission routes and consequences were described. Finally, a paper was written and published in the internationally renowned and authoritative medical journal "The Lancet".
This guy finally won an award!
No one thought that this fictional medical case could be applied to the magical year of 2020.
McDonald retracted his thoughts: "It's hard to say, but there are some ideas. First of all, there is a process for any evil to develop out of control. For example, the first battle of the Dark Portal, if Lordaeron could mobilize earlier
, support the Kingdom of Stormwind, and there will be no negative consequences of the Six Kingdoms being swept away."
The second idiot nodded.
"So, if it is a plague, even if it is just like a plague, it is actually a poison similar to evil magic. It can still be prevented very well. For example, the [Purity Technique] that low-level Paladins know is to remove a
There are a disease and a poisoning effect; there is also [Purification], which is only available to high-level Paladins, which is to remove a disease, a poisoning or a magic effect. As long as a large number of Paladins and soldiers are arranged on the main road...
"
McDonald was talking eloquently, and all he was talking about were the anti-epidemic measures from the Heavenly Kingdom on Earth.
The second fool didn't understand what he heard, but the key points were a bit distorted.
"The Paladin is really crucial. It makes me want to learn the way of the Holy Light."
When the two fools said this, McDonald was embarrassed.
A certain butterfly was so powerful that Uther in this life did not shine as brilliantly as he did in history. Without the scene where the Silver Hand faced the orc army and rushed into battle, there would be no Uther *Lightbringer.
The birth of a great title.
In addition, in this life, Archbishop Fao was the godfather of McDonald. When the Silver Hand was first established, McDonald gave N a lot of money.
This caused in Lao Taizi's mind that Uther was at best a relatively capable large infantryman, and he had the illusion that he could not trust the Silver Hand!
The result was that Arthas did not take Uther as his teacher. Instead, he followed a royal instructor whose name McDonald had never heard of, practicing the way of a warrior from beginning to end.
Speaking of which, in order to prevent the second idiot from falling too hard after being praised too high, McDonald would rather he not become a Paladin.
Mai Huyou said earnestly and sincerely: "Alsace, the absolute justice advocated by the Holy Light is not suitable for a king. You can distinguish right from wrong, and you are not too kind, nor too murderous, which is great."
"Well, Macdonald, you're right."
"Speaking of which, how are you getting along with Katrina?"
"We truly love each other."
"..."
Damn it, I'm so full of complaints.
McDonald made a circular motion with his middle finger: "Have you... done that?"
"We are in pure love!" The second idiot's face turned red.
Are you blushing like a bubble teapot!?
McDonald seemed to have seen the tragic scene of two idiots living in a hole in the wall after marriage.
Alas, forget it, let’s survive Ner’zhul’s attempt to die first, and then survive the [natural disaster].
While McDonald was instigating the prince here, the orc army's attack fell into a quagmire. When Turalyon ordered the mountain to be blown up, the orc army was completely dumbfounded.
Do you really need to fill such a big hole with millions of orc corpses?
Just as the Alliance was gaining a defensive advantage, an unexpected visitor approached McDonald.
Looking at the Cad pit in front of him, McDonald had the urge to strangle this guy to death.
"What? You want me to help keep the Book of Medivh!?"
