I, the Rivendell family, have been loyal to you for generations and have been loyal to your Stratholme family. Why did you send me to be a monk, ahem, priest without saying a word?
The magic stick is not bad!
Get the title of knight immediately!
Oryx, who has received orthodox knight education since childhood, really wanted to play an "I Can't Accept" card to McDonald, but who knows, his boss played another "Invulnerable" card!
"My most loyal vassal! Times have changed!" In front of Faol and Uther, McDonald started talking to Rivendell and told Rivendell about the changes in the Kingdom of Stormwind and the fate of Archbishop Faol.
Paladin Project.
At the end, McDonald added: "That's right! This is an experiment. When you successfully transfer to a Paladin, I will not only have more important tasks for you, but I will also make you a viscount and give you a piece of gold."
Hereditary fiefdom.”
After the big stick, you might as well give a sweet date.
Nobles without hereditary fiefdoms are worse than dogs. How many lower-level nobles have worked hard for generations, just to die for their bosses just for a small piece of hereditary fiefdoms.
If the father dies, the father will hit him. If the father dies, the son will hit him.
Lordaeron's territory is so large. To the north is the high elven kingdom of Quel'Thalas, to the south are the human kingdoms of Gilneas and Alterac, and the dwarves' Eagle's Nest Mountain. It really cannot expand at will.
Each new territory can only be cut from the duke's direct territory.
McDonald's high-end control method immediately moved Rivendell.
"Thank you, my lord, for your trust. I swear that I will study the way of the Holy Light and become a Paladin!"
McDonald didn't know if Rivendell was a kid.
In the official history of the game, the ending of this guy is quite tragic - he fought heroically against the Scourge, was killed by the Lich King, then turned into a death knight, and became the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, and was finally killed by a group of footmen (
Player) pushed!
In another version of the story, Rivendell took the initiative to become a death knight. He was close friends with Kel'Thuzad, the leader of the Curse Cult and now a human mage, and sold his boss.
Whether he is a loyal minister or not, Rivendell's fate is not good.
According to the saying here, he is an unlucky devil who is plagued by bad luck.
Out of his instinct to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, McDonald would definitely let him get away as far as he could.
A Knight of the Apocalypse exchanges for the Silver Five Saints, which is already a huge profit.
What's more, McDonald also successfully donated a large amount of money legally and successfully lost his fortune.
The Church of the Holy Light is a gold-eating beast. With their merciful play style, it is impossible for McDonald's to make money in reverse.
Want money?
McDonald wished they wanted more.
If the king allowed it, he wouldn't even mind spending his own money to form the legendary Knights of the Silver Hand.
Thinking of this, he became more and more excited and felt that he was a genius.
As the saying goes, ‘When a cannon goes off, you get a thousand taels of gold’!
According to the plot development of the official history, the next step is the complete fall of Stormwind City, King Llane Wrynn is murdered, Anduin Lothar brings the young prince Varian and the remnants of the Stormwind Kingdom to the northern continent to attack Tyrena
The King of Sri Lanka requested assistance and formed the Alliance of Lordaeron, the predecessor of the alliance.
Now that the war has started, money will definitely be burned.
Even if I break the system and create some additional urgent tasks, I will not take up any land, and I will not speculate on arms. I will only participate in the war, and I will not get anything in return for my efforts.
Isn’t it easy to spend all 20,000 gold coins (100 million)?
Now that Tianzi's No. 1 bodyguard is with me, I don't have to worry about my safety at all.
Before the war starts, it would be great to spend all the money quickly, return to the earth immediately, hold over 100 million yuan in assets, and reach the pinnacle of life!
Sitting in the carriage, looking at the lion-like handsome man Uther in front of him, McDonald felt relaxed and happy!
McDonald spoke: "Pastor Uther!"
"Please give me your instructions, Lord Stratholme!"
"Have Archbishop Fao told you? There are many people lurking in the Stratholme family trying to murder me. I now authorize you to use any method you think is appropriate when protecting me. At the same time, in order to prevent the conspiracy from happening
People should be alert, I will continue to live a life of debauchery and debauchery."
Well, to put it bluntly, it’s just to make excuses for your upcoming slut.
"Understood!" Uther is a very upright guy. He is obviously not suitable for this kind of counter-espionage work. If given a choice, he will definitely choose to fight the enemy with a warhammer.
Since Uther has chosen to accept the task, even if he is not good at it, he will continue to the end until his mentor calls him back.
McDonald calculated and found that the required gold coins were still 10,000.
After all, he was born into a noble family, and the system even allowed him to have 10% extra expenses. Anyway, it would have cost too much, even for the Stratholme family.
To be on the safe side, McDonald's decisively started the prodigal mode.
As soon as he returned to Stratholme Castle and came to the main hall, he summoned all the important ministers.
Except for one Barcellas, McDonald actually didn't know any of these important ministers who maintained the daily operations of the Duke's family.
Outsiders don’t quite understand that because Stratholme is such a big city, the guy who serves as the mayor is not called the mayor, but the mayor. Only people within the Stratholme family know that this is the same as the relationship with the first King Menethil.
An arrangement left by the ancestors of the Dukes who pioneered together.
There was no Stratholme City at the beginning, it was just a small town on the desolate frontier.
In order to guard the borders of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, the first Duke made a rule that the mayor should be called the mayor.
McDonald first introduced to the ministers that Pastor Uther would become his personal bodyguard. Everyone was a little surprised, but they could accept it. After all, his master almost died the day before yesterday. As for the rumored sudden wind and other things, ahem, expensive
Can things in circles be a problem?
Anyway, Holy Light Church has a first-class reputation and the pastor there is quite reliable.
Well, as a priest who saves all sentient beings, he looks bigger than a troll. It makes sense, right?
Is it normal for a priest to wear leather armor under his robe?
Is it normal to have a short-handled war hammer tied around your waist?
I don’t know how many important ministers turned the table of their souls over in their hearts, but the master recognized it, and whatever he said was in vain.
Didn’t you see that the loyal Baron Rivendell was thrown into the Church of Holy Light?
All the important ministers were counting the non-existent ants on the ground while listening to Tool Man No. 1 Barsselas being lectured.
"What? Your Excellency, you want to eat [Smoked Bear Meat], [Lough Lake Crazy Fish]? But we don't have these things here!" Looking at the list of recipe names on the list, the tool man trembled.
Those are all specialties and delicacies from all over the world!
"Then go get it!"
Barthras said bitterly: "Locke Lake... that's in Loch Modan, the dwarven territory of the southern continent. It's thousands of miles away from us. Even pickled and smoked fish can't be preserved well, let alone fresh ones...
"
McDonald raised his chin slightly and turned his face upward at a 45-degree angle. He glanced down with a look of complete contempt: "Don't we have gryphons?"
