There are many differences between this world of Azeroth and the "World of Warcraft" that someone knows. For example, Arthas is older than the original history. According to the game settings, the second idiot at this time is only five or six years old.
Little brat.
This caused McDonald to have a lot of doubts, and he was afraid that the "history" he knew well would be ruthlessly revised.
While hooking up with the second idiot, he was thinking about how to trick him into death. Oh no, he felt like a bit of a scumbag for letting the second idiot change his destiny and become a good person.
Lordaeron is undoubtedly a beautiful city.
Entering through the five-story city gate, he enjoyed the attention of the guards. McDonald noticed that even the soldiers watching the city gate were wearing shiny stainless steel armor.
You can't find a single scratch on the shiny nail surface, and even the dust has been wiped away.
"How's it going? The elite soldiers in Lordaeron are awesome, right?" The second idiot said proudly.
"Well, not a bad guard of honor." McDonald said casually, which made the second fool feel embarrassed.
"you……"
"I don't mean to humiliate anyone. Before my soldiers saw a troll, they were still a guard of honor."
Arthas immediately noticed that the armor of the Stratholme swordsmen following him was different. It was not so shiny. The dullness came from the change in the arc of the armor, which was the trace of the armor being repaired.
No matter how the armor is repaired after being punctured or smashed, there will be a certain degree of deformation, which is not visible at a glance, but the degree of reflection is definitely not as good as a brand new one.
The self-confidence they exude is different from that of the royal guards who are simply proud of their martial arts.
The two fools fell into deep thought.
McDonald looked carefully at the streets of Lordaeron for the 'first time'.
So... so proud!
The streets with four carriages running parallel are all paved with white jade-colored marble. It is far from spotless. Every shop on the street has an artistic atmosphere, whether it is a flower shop with just the right color scheme, or a dazzling array of jewelry shop windows, or decorated with glazed tiles.
Exterior wall made of debris.
A smell called humanistic flavor came to my face.
It was a pity that McDonald didn't have extra time to go shopping. He got on the carriage and was taken directly to the Wang Family Garden.
A typical European garden, every haystack has been trimmed like a knife. There are fountains or knight sculptures on both sides of the road. The feeling of entering a historical site makes McDonald a little envious - if I don't go back
If so, can we do it in Stratholme City?
As soon as the thought came to his mind, he felt a little sinful.
This ghost place is too scary. Get out now.
In the future, this place will become the [Undercity] of the undead!
McDonald thought he would be summoned immediately, but the king was in a meeting, and he immediately saw a somewhat unexpected person - an expiring loli that perfectly matched the description of the princess in the fairy tale.
An exquisite Barbie doll-like face.
Her long golden hair falls behind her shoulders like a waterfall.
And even the loose white robe with purple orchid pattern and gold rim could not cover her slim figure.
By the way, at only 13 years old, her body has not yet fully grown, but when McDonald looked at the 14-year-old Alsace, a blond handsome man who was already almost 1.8 meters tall, he couldn't help but sigh - what a pair of beautiful faces.
Dog men and women.
That's right, she is Princess Jaina Proudmoore, who will be famous in later generations and known as "Yama Daddy" in the world.
She held up the two corners of the mage's robe that looked like a long skirt, and gave an impeccable ladylike salute to MacDonald and Arthas: "Good day! Your Highness Menethil! Good day! Stratholme, the great liar—
-Your Mightiness!"
The last two words made me gnash my teeth.
Huh huh huh?
Why does this girl seem to hate me so much?
Seeing a bunch of question marks on McDonald's forehead, the two idiots quickly came up to him and said, "Have you forgotten? You took me to that salon to see the world, and I had agreed to take Gianna there too.
Yes, it turns out that before you left, you thought she was a burden and 'accidentally' pushed her into the pool in the Royal Garden, and then you had to rush back to inherit the title. Jaina has been reminding me recently, telling me not to follow your example.
broken."
"Ahem!" McDonald was really choked, and then the long-lasting memory of that damn ghost emerged.
That is indeed... the youth where hormones burst out——
well!
It’s never too late for a woman to hold grudges.
You see, how generous a man is, he never waits for a grudge to happen overnight, well, he will avenge it on the same day.
But by the way, why does Mao want me, named Mai Dangken, to shoulder the sins that damned devil McDonald did?
"Well, Your Highness Proudmoore, don't say anything nonsense or slander anyone casually. I will sue you for libel..."
"Ha!" Jaina stopped pretending, and gave McDonald a hard look with her blue eyes: "If you had developed a physique like Arthas, I might still believe you to kill the troll leader, but you just
You still have the nerve to steal the credit from your subordinates. You...you are still as shameless as before!"
When Jaina was furious, all the royal guards in the garden silently took three big steps back. Then the two royal priests sighed and took two steps closer, like prisoners on death row being escorted to the execution ground.
coming!
The Royal Garden War is back again after two years!
As long as no one is killed and a small fight is made, it can only be treated as invisible!
The corners of McDonald's eyes were twitching. He was still trying to fight to the death, and said as gently as possible: "Dear Gianna, you are already an excellent lady, please don't do such childish things, okay?"
"Haha! This is not a child's fight, this is just a magician girl who admires the 'Troll Killer' asking for advice from the hero. If you beat me, I will promise you. Two years ago, you pushed me into the water and let me
I'll let it go now that I almost died from a bad cold and a fever."
Isn’t it better to remember this...
McDonald couldn't argue anymore. He felt that raising and lowering his head was a slap in the face: "Since it is my admirer who asked me to reproduce how to kill a troll leader in one move, well, I will grant your wish."
Gianna, who was said to be an admirer of McDonald's, was about to explode with anger. She gritted her teeth and said, "Be careful, I am a student of Archmage Antonidas. If you underestimate me, you will suffer."
"Yes, yes!" McDonald finally showed his musket and showed the empty barrel of the gun to a royal guard, who nodded.
"Where's your sword?"
McDonald smirked charmingly: "Haha!"
Gianna bit her red lips: "Can we start?"
Jaina is a thief. She is 30 yards away from McDonald, which is a very advantageous distance for the mage.
"Let Alsace shout 'start'?"
Jaina nodded.
Resigned to his fate, the second fool came between the two of them, drew his sword and counted down: "One, two, three... begin!"
The next moment, a strong wind seemed to blow in the Royal Garden, and Macdonald's figure turned into a stream of light so fast that Alsace couldn't even follow it with his naked eyes.
As if a gryphon swooped down, the swaying wind blew up grass clippings all over the sky. Jaina only had time to release an [Arcane Missile], and was shocked to find that the arcane energy ball shot out was unreasonably destroyed.
Crash into pieces like fireworks.
With a "pop", her body-protecting magic shield was more fragile than a soap bubble and was easily broken. Before she could react, her entire body was knocked into the air in an M-shape.
She was not completely embarrassed. A thin but powerful arm hugged her waist like a ballroom dance, allowing her to regain her body balance. At the same time, a large 20mm diameter, 20cm long tube was pressed against her bright breasts.
Red lips.
"This is how I silenced that troll forever!" McDonald smiled evilly and pulled the trigger of the short-barreled musket.
