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Chapter 42 The Lokta Project (Part 1)

Since time traveling, McDonald has been thinking about how to return to Earth. After all, there are too many things here that he is not suitable for.

No computers, no electricity, no mobile phones, WeChat...

But as time passes by, that weird sense of unreality becomes weaker and weaker.

It’s not just playing games, you are surrounded by real people with their own ideas, outlook on life, life, relatives and friends.

Whenever McDonald listens to the voices conveyed by his parents and girlfriends, and thinks about home and feels melancholy, he will be tortured by his own conscience - the only one who knows the historical process, he runs away irresponsibly,

Is it really okay to let tens of millions of innocent people lose their lives?

Without contact, all human lives are at best cold numbers. Only by truly living together can there be a sense of reality, which may be the so-called bond.

Looking at the servants, guards, and friends who saluted him respectfully and smiled at him, McDonald naturally thought of the city of Stratholme. The entire city was killed by the plague and turned into zombies. The entire city became immortal.

A tragic moment in the family paradise.

"Huh..." McDonald let out a long breath.

King Llane Wrynn must be in despair.

A duchy is different from a duchy.

Even though Stratholme Territory is located in a "backcountry" surrounded by mountains, it can have a population of nearly one million.

After all, the Kingdom of Stormwind was founded relatively recently and has been in the pioneering period for a long time, so its population has never been able to increase. It is ridiculous that a duchy can have 100,000 people.

Excluding the old, weak, sick and disabled, one hundred thousand people can pull out an army of 10,000 people. This can definitely be regarded as a military force, filling up all the young and strong people.

McDonald can completely imagine the miserable situation in the Kingdom of Stormwind. The orcs at this period were in a state of being contaminated by the blood of demons, and their minds were filled with burning, killing and looting. Most of the civilians who could not escape would become food for the wargs.

That picture makes me shudder just by imagining it.

"Hasn't His Majesty Wrynn ever thought of hiring mercenaries or adventurers?"

"I've asked, but the effect is not good. They are used to fighting in small groups, and they are easily overwhelmed by the green tide. Moreover, the treasury has long been out of money." Bolvar's voice weakened: "Your Majesty loves the people like his sons, and taxes have always been paid.

very light."

"Sir Fordagon, of course I know that the entire world must enter a state of total war. But this will take time."

"What the Kingdom of Stormwind lacks most is time. Of course, we lack everything." Bolvar sighed countless times tonight.

McDonald found that he still thought too simply.

Facing the menacing orcs, if they were to fight in the wilderness, a thousand men might be wiped out in one charge.

If he were to mobilize the entire Stratholme Territory, he wouldn't be able to muster ten thousand troops. The question is, under what pretext would he take this army and send it to the Kingdom of Stormwind, thousands of miles away?

At this time, McDonald couldn't help but focus his attention on an option in the system window - he once thought that he would never use this option.

[Summon an alien army of 10,000 people (human clones) through the portal, which can be dropped into the designated portal in the world of Azeroth under any circumstances. This army is a professional army that has experienced at least one fantasy world, and they will prepare this by themselves

Weapons and equipment, food, ammunition, etc. accepted by the world, and have a strong sense of combat, and will 100% not attack friendly forces.】

Note: [Due to the language barrier, this unit is likely to cause some trouble. 】

Finally, there is the selling price of the unit: [Using this unit, opening the portal once, requires the host to spend an additional 200,000 gold coins within the period. For each additional day the unit exists, an additional 10,000 gold coins are required. 】

One look at these guys makes McDonald think they are quite nonsense.

Then I thought about it, Azeroth is a world with spaceships and aliens from all walks of life, including orcs. Even the humans and dwarves in this world are derivatives of Titan creations. Then there is an army of clones. This is very strange.

'Beaver' huh?

The only dilemma is that he has to spend extra money.

This makes someone's plan to spend money become more and more uncontrollable.

McDonald looked at Bolvar: "I have an army. In fact, no matter which old family has such an army. In peacetime, they are just mercenaries and adventurers. I can give the Kingdom of Stormwind, I have only one request,

They only accept Lothar's orders. I don't know the other generals and I can't trust them."

Bolvar nodded happily: "Okay."

"The two plans of buying time for the Kingdom of Stormwind and awakening Lordaeron do not conflict with each other. Next, let's talk about the issue of the noble family's dog."

Huh?

Bolvar's mind was filled with questions.

Unknown to outsiders, two days later, a huge fleet of 20 large ships set off from Kul Tiras.

This large order from Lordaeron made all the large shipyards in the island nation of Kul Tiras fattened up. All the keels they had stockpiled were cleared out.

The old boat was repaired and sold at a high price.

This fleet will sail to Nanhai Town, located directly south of Lordaeron City, at the southernmost tip of the northern continent, where it will load a large amount of food and medical supplies purchased from the Barov Family of Alterac, and finally sail to the South Sea.

Stormwind City in the Mainland.

The fleet will unload the supplies and then begin to transport the refugees from Stormwind Kingdom away.

At the same time, when Alsace was playing the role of one man in the sugar-water man game in the palace, controlling the sugar-water man on a single-plank bridge and pushing his opponents down the syrup, causing them to lose, a news spread among the noble circles of Lordaeron.

Already.

"What? Can someone get a group of orcs to be gladiators?" Duke Andorhal was quite surprised.

Compared with the recently popular competitive game "Sugar Man" that allows ladies to play, watching gladiatorial matches is the traditional mainstream entertainment of Lordaeron nobles.

Cruel and bloody gladiatorial games have always been the most popular event among humans and even other races in Azeroth. Nobles, wealthy businessmen, and free people who dare not take part in the game in person and pursue excitement are all very fond of it.

After all, gladiatorial games also come with gambling.

In the not-too-distant future, there will be two very famous bosses who will serve as gladiators: Thrall, who will become the warchief of the Horde, and Varian Wrynn, Prince of the Storm, who is still just a prince.

There is a reason why the crime rate in Lordaeron is low. As long as you are imprisoned for theft, robbery, etc., you will most likely be sent to the gladiatorial arena in the end.

In addition to fighting against people, you also have to fight against lions, tigers, and even monsters.

The idea that 'win 10 games will lead to immunity and freedom' is bullshit. Except for men with amazing talents like Varian, there are not many gladiators who can survive five games.

The troll recently captured by someone has become the new favorite of the arena audience.

As a troll brought back as a prisoner, one was symbolically killed in public, and the rest were given to Terenas for 30 gold coins each and sold to the nobles below. Fortunately, Terenas had embezzled the money, otherwise he would have given the money

McDonald's, McDonald's might have jumped and scolded her on the spot.

Of course, this is one of the reasons why Terenas has such a good attitude towards McDonald.


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