He had already expected what MacDonald would say, but when he actually faced this scene, he was still a little unable to hold back.
Want to burst into tears!
The economic base determines the superstructure. Kaizi has a profound understanding of this since rescuing more than 5,000 direct descendants. In the past, the prosperity of the magic city Silver Moon City was based on a huge pyramid-shaped social structure.
The glory of the high elf mages would not exist at all without the support of the lower-class peasants, the support of a large number of magic technicians, and the powerful army as a violent organ to maintain its rule.
Among the more than 5,000 direct descendants, there are a large number of mages. No matter how bad they are, they are also elite units such as "Spell Breakers". They themselves have to be served by servants, which is quite logistical.
So...what about the logistics?
Not to mention that McDonald's only gave 50,000 yuan, even if it gave 100,000 yuan, it would not be enough.
Normally, a great mage would have tens of thousands of people serving him with all his strength, and he would not be able to support him at all.
Does the Archmage need a bodyguard?
Do the guards need equipment?
The supply of mana must be sufficient, right?
Does the magic puppet need maintenance?
Magic experiments require all kinds of expensive materials, right?
What about his magic apprentices? Do they also need to be allocated in proportion?
Of course, pure direct supply will not require so many people. The point is that this is a complete industrial chain.
To maintain such a huge industrial chain, ten thousand people may be too small.
The unlimited energy supply from the Sun Well is what gives rise to the extremely high ratio of Masters in High Essence. Without the Sun Well, Kaizi's current policy is basically to catch people blind. They just want to get back the things that should have been in High Essence first, and then
Then think about how to do it slowly.
When he arrived at McDonald's, he was cut in half. How could Kaizi endure it?
"Lord Stratholme, what you said is too much, isn't it? Why do they say they are all citizens of Quel'Thalas..." Before Rommath could finish his words, the three Windrunner sisters came over.
Alleria's golden eyebrows stood straight up: "He is a former citizen who was abandoned by the Sunstrider family in the forest to die."
Sylvanas was more direct: "Without Duke Stratholme's rescue, you can only see them in the zombie army of the Scourge."
Vereesa: "Humph!"
The three giants of Blood and Essence were speechless for a moment.
Astaro* Bloodsworn gritted his teeth: "We fought desperately for the alliance, but in the end we are not qualified to connect back to our own citizens?"
Alleria refused to give in: "It's time to end the seven thousand years of servitude of the mages to our rangers."
She cleverly transferred the conflict to herself. As the representative of the Ranger faction, she had to step forward and kill them all. This was the persecution of their Rangers by the Sunstrider family and the Silver Moon Council.
This bad debt is really something that no one can explain.
When the high-elf ranger faction and the mage faction start arguing, there will be no end.
One thing is certain, it is Kaizi who loses.
After all, Silvermoon City is still in the hands of the troll zombies at this time!
Kaizi didn't dare to lift the table at all, so he could only plead softly, not to mention that he was feeling aggrieved.
Previously, McDonald agreed to send troops, but did not promise to return them. Kaizi could not even accuse McDonald of breaking the contract or anything. Even if he succeeded in restoring the country by borrowing troops, it would still depend on McDonald's face in the end.
In the end, Kaizi reluctantly agreed to McDonald's conditions.
Looking at the lonely figures of the three blood essence giants as they left, Alleria sighed: "McDonald's, I don't know if what I just did was right."
"You have been enslaved by the mage sect for so long, and you are still so servile. Do you plan to continue to work for Kael'thas and his mages?"
"Of course not!"×3
McDonald shrugged: "That's fine. Give me back ten thousand elves, that's fine. There are always some guys who are cheap and just go back to be dogs because they don't like to be neighbors with humans."
The three sisters were silent.
After a while, Queen Xi spoke: "I understand the mages. If this continues, they might split."
"Run to the tribe? Very good, the Alliance has an excuse to start a war. It doesn't matter the other guys, as long as they can tie up Kael'thas." The cold light flashing in Mcdonken's eyes made the three sisters shudder.
.This reminded them that the person in front of them was a truly ruthless person.
The unruly nature of the high elves can be described as tradition.
Don’t you want to study XXX magic for me? Okay! I’m going to jump over backwards!
You want me to see XXX’s face? Go away, I’m rebelling!
Why do you prohibit me from pursuing great power? You are not one of our own, and I have turned against you again.
These guys have no concept of unity from beginning to end.
McDonald knew from the beginning that supporting Kaizi's perfect restoration of the country would be to make him suffer.
Back then, Queen Azshara controlled most of the ancient continent of Azeroth, and even controlled the Well of Eternity. She was still not satisfied, and dreamed of dominating the entire universe by sleeping with Sargeras, whom she had never seen before.
The high-precision mage lineage has no skills at all, and is completely trouble-making.
No one can satisfy their delusions.
If there weren't frequent foreign enemies and it was really unsuitable for causing trouble, McDonald would have wanted to destroy the high-precision mage sect.
All he wants is to prevent the Blood Essence from turning to the Horde. As long as the Alliance retains the essence of the Blood Essence, individual guys will definitely not be able to stop it.
Sure enough, as soon as the three blood essence giants returned to the house where they were resting, closed the door, and turned on the magic circle to isolate the sound, a fierce quarrel immediately broke out.
Astalor was the first to get angry: "I know! I knew it a long time ago! That bitch McDonald is a poisonous snake. He has been sucking blood from Quel'Thalas from beginning to end. He covets our beauties and wants to be enslaved forever.
We. I can’t stand it anymore, I will never treat a human as a dog.”
As one of the founders of the Blood Knights of later generations, he had a strong desire to dominate and hated things that were uncontrollable. This was how the Blood Knights, who enslaved the Naaru and extracted the power of the Naaru, were born.
The feeling of being controlled by the alliance drove Astalor almost crazy.
Romance is relatively neutral, but he is also unhappy with McDonald: "Your Majesty, you must understand that if we follow McDonald's ideas, we will be controlled by the alliance for many years and become a complete vassal."
Kaizi's facial muscles put on a 'mask of pain': "Then what else can we do? We want revenge! We want to restore the country! We, the remnants, can't do anything at all."
There was fanaticism in Astaro's eyes: "We might as well surrender to the tribe."
"Are you crazy!?" Rommath's face changed drastically: "The tribe may not even be able to protect itself. What's more, Silvermoon City is too far away from the continent of Kalimdor and too close to the Stratholme Territory!"
Kaizi held down his two closest ministers: "I hope everyone will continue to be patient. Human life is too short. No matter how wise McDonald is, it will only last a hundred years. We can afford to wait. During this period, we can repopulate the population.
"
"This..." Roman was stunned: "I'm afraid that there will be a huge war, and we will be forced to send troops, which will continue to deplete the country's power and population."
The Alliance now doesn't even give Quel'Thalas the status of a franchised country, and only treats it as a lower-level local organization. This is also a fatal part...
On this day, before McDonald's could wait for the dinner, he waited for Kaizi.
"Archmage Rommath and Astalor... they chose to break away from the blood elves."
