The second fool felt relieved when he thought about it. Ever since he was little, McDonald had been taking him to various noble salons in Lordaeron. McDonald could tell at a glance what real ferocity was and what was the special effect of a girdle.
It turns out that he really can't learn this talent.
Looking at Onyxia, who was wearing women's clothing to save her life, Alsace's eyes were complicated. He was so innocent that he really didn't know that this beautiful being who was likely to be his pillow turned out to be a sinister, cruel and cruel mother.
Black dragon.
It was clear that her outlook on life had collapsed before, but when she returned to the image he had been with for two years, the good things about the past came to mind again.
"Katli..."
Before she finished calling her name, the black dragon beauty showed off her feminine power.
"Shut up! You naive and ignorant human boy. In front of you is the great black dragon princess Onyxia! I am already 2333 years old. In my eyes, you are just as humble and insignificant as a newborn ant! In the past
In order to destroy your human alliance, I have to play boring house games with you. But at this moment! At this moment! Now! Let me know your identity clearly, you are just..."
Onyxia put her hands on her hips, but before she could finish speaking, a plain yet teasing voice came from behind her.
"What do you want to say to my good brother?"
The words were accompanied by a gentle pat on the shoulder.
The powerful humanoid female black dragon in front of me performed a dragon roll on the spot, falling to the ground and twitching all over.
The two fools were dumbfounded.
"What did you do to her?"
"No, I have a little bit of...restraint on all the Aspect Dragons. The [Demon Soul] I told you, well, it was Neltharion's fault in the first place."
The second fool nodded. The entire alliance's top brass had received reports on this matter, and they knew that his brother was very cunning in defeating the guardian dragon, and had reached a py deal with the Dragon Sleeping Temple that was unknown to outsiders.
McDonald glanced at the trembling Black Dragon Princess, whose face was flushed, ashamed and angry, with murderous intent and cowering, and then turned to look at the two idiots.
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to invest so much emotion. In fact, it was a move to allow your father to successfully annex Alterac without marrying your sister. Otherwise, I would have killed her long ago.
Hang her faucet at the city gate."
Arthas was not really stupid. He certainly knew that his father wanted to be the emperor. He told him when he was very young that this was the long-cherished wish of all the members of the royal family of Menethil.
But he didn't expect that his father would be so deranged that the evil spirit would take advantage of him and turn him into a death knight.
"You stay aside for now, I have something to tell Alsace."
"Yes." Biting her lower lip, the Black Dragon Princess withdrew.
McDonald was a little strange, why was she like this? He had given her father a righteous soul-beating before, but it didn't have this effect?
After going out, she saw Liadrin. After hesitating for a moment, she leaned over and asked in a low voice: "You... there is something wrong with the inner crotch armor you gave me. It was... choked."
It was Liadrin's turn to blush. She didn't know what to say at all. She was so panicked that she lent her the Victory Armor.
Thinking of the other party's hateful identity, Liadrin grimaced: "You don't have to wear it if you have any objections. Anyway, you dragons are all Celestials."
"..."
Inside, Alsace took a deep breath and pursed his lips: "McDonald's, Carter... no, without telling Onyxia in advance, my sister doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, you..."
"It's okay. She has been rescued along with His Majesty Proudmoore. The bodyguards I left outside Lordaeron picked them up. They are on their way here. The corresponding cavalry regiment has also been sent out. You take a rest first, curse
This incident of the sect is definitely not a single incident, I am afraid that the entire alliance will be affected."
"I...is there anything I can do?" Alsace asked courageously.
Originally, McDonald's wanted to say, just be a mascot here and don't cause any trouble.
When he met Alsace's pleading eyes, his heart softened.
"Yes! Your face can save millions of Lordaeron people. I will give you a cavalry regiment." McDonald brought Arthas to the front of the military map: "With Brill as the center, you must try your best to
Convince all the nearby lords to lead the civilians to retreat to Andorhal in the shortest possible time. If it's too late, those damn undead will turn everyone into zombies and skeletons. I want to remind you that this is very dangerous..."
Who else could be more convincing than him, a prince, when he told that his father had become a fallen death knight?
Only he can do this best!
An unprecedented sense of mission and honor suddenly came to Alsace. This was no longer a duty imposed on him by outsiders, but something he was truly willing to do.
He suddenly felt that since he had something to do, he could temporarily forget all the discomfort caused by his father's fall and his fiancée's transformation into a dragon.
"I'm not afraid! This is what I, as the prince of Lordaeron, can do for the land that raised me." Arthas pulled out [Fire of Joy], and his whole spirit was like that of an outsider.
Unimaginable sublimation.
"Okay! Remember, we are racing against time. Once you convince a certain lord, you immediately go to the next place. Your duty is to persuade and leave the evacuation work to my convoy. If you don't understand logistics, don't make trouble.
.”
"Understood!" Alsace's waist was as straight as a javelin.
McDonald said hello: "Seryek! Your Ten Thousand Cavalry Regiment is responsible for protecting His Majesty Alsace!"
"yes!"
As soon as Alsace walked down the city wall excitedly, applause broke out next to McDonald.
A certain female dragon who caused trouble was applauding.
"Wonderful sermon! Alas! The next King of Lordaeron is so naive. He was coaxed into confusion by just a few words from you. MacDonald, in fact, you are the best choice to be the King!"
She is indeed a female dragon with a very high talent for alienation.
If McDonald's really had such great ambitions, he would definitely fall into the trap.
It's a pity that Mr. Mai is just forced to open his business!
McDonald snapped his fingers, and the female dragon twitched and fell down again.
He turned his head: "Has Antonidas been contacted?"
[Chu Jiayun] shook his head: "Our people don't have enough status. Even though we said it was your emergency messenger, we were asked to wait."
"Damn it!" McDonald punched the city wall with his fist.
At this time in Dalaran, Antonidas was very surprised.
The servants sent word that Terenas and Macdonken's servants were looking for him at the same time. Both sides said it was urgent.
After thinking for a moment, Lao Anzi chose to go to Terenas, even though he was still a little uneasy.
It's very simple. The King of Lordaeron came to visit suddenly and mysteriously, and it was him who came in person. In contrast, Macdonken's messenger could only ask them to wait.
Lao Anzi didn't know what this routine operation would bring to him.
Entering the living room of the Violet Hall, the person guarding the door was his old acquaintance, Senator Drandon.
"Old friend, what's wrong?"
Drandon came over and said nervously: "During the throne meeting, Arthas turned into a death knight for some unknown reason and attacked his father. His Majesty Terenas was now surrounded by the aura of death, and escaped at the last moment.
A calamity. Now wait inside."
Antonidas was immediately confused. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Terenas, who was pale and clutching his blood-stained lower abdomen. He was stunned on the spot.
During this moment of confusion, suddenly a huge force came from behind.
The passive magic protection of Antonidas's robe was actually broken!
"Dlandon, you..." Before he could react, Terenas, who was originally 'dying', struck with lightning, and his movements were so fast that it was completely beyond imagination.
