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Chapter 38 We all misread him

Originally, I could lose more than two thousand gold coins in one game, which was already worth it.

What's even more worthwhile is that afterward, Kalia gently pushed her long golden hair from her temples behind her ears, revealing her peak appearance of a 15-year-old girl, with a slight blush on her face.

"Well, McDonald's, thank you. I had a great time. Well..." At this point, Kalia's voice trailed off: "You know, my mother never let me play those... games since I was a child.

It’s all thanks to you this time. Tomorrow, uh, if we have a chance, let’s get together again.”

Kalia spoke hesitantly, but the girl's budding heart was clearly revealed.

The shyness of a pregnant girl and the warm spring smile made McDonald almost shout "Oh, yeah!"

"As long as you are happy, Your Highness." Thousands of words finally turned into politeness.

The seed has been planted.

A man will be a naughty boy until he dies, and a woman will be a girl until she dies.

Everyone has a love of fun.

Being born into an imperial family is both a blessing and a misfortune.

Too much glory and too heavy responsibilities were shouldered too early on their shoulders. How could Arthas and Kallia ever be truly happy?

She has been taught since she was a child to be the best lady and a role model for women across the country. Fortunately, Kalia has a good temper. If it were anyone else, she might have suffered a mental breakdown from the oppression.

In other words, in front of a few peers such as McDonald, they can put down their burdens, take off the royal pretense, and indulge a little bit.

King Terenas clearly knows that McDonald's is a big dick, but how do men become close friends?

Isn't it just that we have classmates, carried guns, and visited a salon full of young ladies...

To cultivate a friendship that transcends the relationship between monarch and minister, we must rely on these.

If anyone else dares to teach a bad prince or princess, Terenas will definitely let him hang himself. McDonald, on the other hand, can only turn a blind eye to this guy.

In the evening, during the private banquet of the Wang family, Terenas pretended to be casual: "I heard that McDonald came to the Royal Garden to play with you in the afternoon?"

The seemingly ordinary question had a terrifying power when spoken by the King of Lordaeron, the most powerful country in the seven kingdoms of mankind.

Arthas shrank his neck, Kalia's face froze, and only Jaina boldly said: "That is a novel elemental magic control training. McDonald's idea allowed us to find a new water element control training

Way. Do you think so? Master Aimusa."

After saying that, Jaina winked hard at the middle-aged female mage used by the royal family.

In fact, the three of them are really too young. Is there anything in the palace that can be hidden from Terenas?

The female mage bowed deeply: "Yes, Your Highness. We Wang family mages all feel that it has opened a new door to ice magic."

Terenas was a little surprised, because he saw his confidant secretly nodding towards him, and pondered: "So, this is not a simple game?"

Kalia nodded quickly: "Yes. This will help exercise my mental strength and strengthen my ability to shape Holy Light Magic."

"Huh? That kid McDonald still has this ability?"

Arthas followed up to cover: "Your Excellency Stratholme has always been your most trustworthy vassal, father. He was before, is now, and will be in the future."

"Okay, since it's not a waste of time and it's not a serious game, then let him write a report later. If it makes sense, I will allow you siblings to try it more."

"Thank you, father!" the two siblings said in unison.

Here, McDonald's returned to the Duke's Palace, his face showing the joy of a man after visiting the salon.

Unexpectedly, after entering the study, Serijek, who was named Baron but actually worked as a guard, closed the door and knelt down deeply on one knee to salute: "My lord, I understand!"

ha!?

Do you understand again?

For some reason, McDonald's head hurt when he heard similar words: "What do you understand?"

"I finally understand my Lord's good intentions."

"Huh? Tell me!"

"These days, there is a rumor circulating in the Duke's Palace - our Lord Duke has had a different soul."

Ding!

Cardiopulmonary arrest!

The EKG becomes a straight line!

The patient is dead, please burn the paper!

No matter how calm McDonald was, he was still frightened and could not hide the shocked expression on his face.

Damn! Have you guessed this? He is indeed the man who will become the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse!

At this moment, McDonald's was ready to launch the God of War charge. He would put the barrel of the big gun at the guy's head and shoot his head first.

"Later, I recalled carefully and found that everything started from the day when my lord met Archbishop Fao."

ha!?

"Those orcs on the southern continent will definitely become a scourge sweeping the entire human world, right?"

you……

Hey! Someone jumped into the prophet's trap! Don't you want to return the sword? Do you want to keep it for the New Year?

Seeing McDonald's expression, Serijek decided that he had guessed it: "Sure enough, is there anything in this world that can make a playboy who refuses to give up drinking and sex even after his parents die give up who he once was?"

Yes! It’s a game!

It will be dawn in the next round. Let’s understand what it feels like to be offline after playing multiple copies.

Selijek looked excited and spoke impassionedly: "Of course it is an honor! It is a responsibility! My lord, it is precisely because you knew the terrible truth about the Southern Continent that you made all kinds of actions that others seemed crazy and unreasonable - a sudden conquest.

Trolls, cleansing the family of worms, dumping ore stocks, summoning Duke Fordragon, and even using games today to train mages in Lordaeron. All of this is in service of the upcoming war."

Uh, you think too much, I just used the war to lose my fortune.

When I leave, you...work hard!

Seeing that the other person's words were getting more and more crooked, McDonald finally couldn't help but interrupt him: "Seryek!"

"Yes!" He quickly lowered his head.

"How could I have such a great sentiment? I am just a common man who can hug the most beautiful girl, sleep until I wake up naturally every day, eat when I am hungry, drink when I am thirsty. The depraved life of eating and waiting for death is perfect for me. If

It would be even better if you can kill anyone you don't like. As for the great hero who saves the world, this title is too heavy and I can't afford it."

Having said this, McDonald paused for a moment: "I can pretend I didn't hear what you said, but if you can't control your mouth, then I will leave a place for you on the flagpole at Stratholme City Gate."

After that, he patted Selijek on the shoulder and told him to get lost.

What he didn't expect was that after walking out of the room, Serijek's eyes were so bright that he whispered to himself:

"Marry the princess, take charge of Lordaeron, wipe out the borers, and then rule the seven human kingdoms to save the world that is about to be destroyed by the orcs. Is this your ambition? My Lord, you are so great!"

"Ah! Why didn't I have a chance to see my lord's heroic counterattack against the trolls against the defeated army that day?"

What MacDonald didn't expect was that when Serijek turned around and arrived at a basement of the Duke's Palace, there were two people inside who shouldn't be there.

Viscount Rivendell and Baroness Anastari came forward: "What's wrong?"

Serijek smiled mysteriously: "He denied it. However, I am still alive and well, which is the most perfect answer."

The Baroness covered her face and cried: "Oh my God! I thought he really changed his mind. It turns out he has more important responsibilities."

Rivendell said in a deep voice: "We all misjudged him before."


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