Chapter 524 This wave of McDonald's is in the atmosphere (2 more)
McDonald's and Tyrande were chatting happily, which made Kalia, who was waiting outside the temple door and dozed off, bewildered. If they hadn't known that they were leading a group of assistants to conduct state negotiations, others told Kalia that
Kalia would believe that these two had a tryst in the middle of the night.
To be fair, McDonald had no interest in flattering the night elves.
Nai He boarded the ship to make up for the ticket, which was fair and natural. He got the [Soldier Commander's Giant Cutting Technique] from the system. One of the prices was of course the prodigal. He needed to complete the prodigal of 2 million gold coins in the next three years, and he was certain to die.
At least half of them cannot be given to humans or dwarves.
At this point, McDonald already knew that this divine system was a weird thing created by Medivh to change the parallel world of Azeroth.
Lao Mai pays attention to getting the rain and dew equally. Before the natural disaster of the undead broke out, he tricked the mortals into traveling west to Kalimdor, even taking the orcs with him.
(Mysterious Voice: Lao Mai, do you still dare to say that you developed a strange preference for orcs because you had sex with Garona?)
When faced with McDonald, a typical humanist, and forced to save the orcs, McDonald stopped playing on the spot. That would at least give other races more opportunities.
One million gold coins, to feed those white-eyed wolves of the blood elves, McDonald didn't want to do that.
The dwarf is fine now. He can't intervene, so he can only hit the dark elf.
However, the night elves are a typical **** race. This aspect must be followed, otherwise the alliance will become the goddess Elune and the enemy of nature, and history will be rewritten again.
A pioneering plan is the perfect way to spend money.
Regardless of whether it will fail, the alliance has spent money anyway, and if it is sincere, then it will work.
Even if it fails, it will only lose a possible military buffer zone for the night elves.
A win-win situation!
No, it should be said that McDonald's won more.
The Alliance now only has one legal [Holy Light Church]. The Holy Light is very good at fighting demons, but the source of the Holy Light is not necessarily so upright.
Ten thousand years ago, Kil'jaeden and Archimonde defected to Sargeras, and Velen was forced to flee his hometown of Argus with his followers.
After the fall of Argus, some of the best warriors among the draenei chose to follow Zera, the Mother of Light among the Naaru. These warriors called themselves Lightforged, and they were blessed by the Mother of Light to freely use the powerful Holy Light.
Light magic.
Under the guidance of Xera, this legion of Lightcasters flew across the star sea and fought against the Burning Legion on various planets. They actively accepted the races that survived the Burning Legion's expedition and encouraged warriors from these races to join the Light.
The ranks of the Forgers. During the tens of thousands of years of expeditions, the power of the Holy Light Legion gradually increased.
But the Holy Light Legion is an extremely fanatical organization that basically forces all races to believe in the Holy Light. Otherwise, you will be an enemy of the Holy Light and will beat you up like a demon from the Burning Legion.
McDonald is very unhappy with this black-and-white approach that rejects the existence of neutral forces.
Introducing the Cult of the Goddess of Elune and the Cult of Nature in advance will, on the one hand, enhance the diversity of the alliance, and on the other hand, prevent Zera from taking action in the future.
If the Holy Light turns black, it will definitely not be a good thing for this world where people are generally ignorant and need faith.
The most holy knight becomes the most outrageous villain once he falls. The two fools in history are the best examples.
Instead of having a bad situation in the future and having people kidnapped by Zela, why not open up religion from the beginning and make the alliance a truly diversified alliance, so that no one can suppress anyone?
This Botelander is on the fifth floor, but McDonald's is in the atmosphere.
Tyrande was not a prophet, so how could she know so much? After discussing the important matter of the night elves joining the Alliance, and learning that McDonald had no faith, she spent the rest of the night tricking McDonald into writing to Elune.
right!
Players' concepts of Tyrande mostly focus on white tigers, dried bananas, and a good figure.
Wrong, the impression is that he is a leader! He can fight! He is beautiful!
Most players have overlooked that she is actually the leader of Azeroth's magic stick.
Compared with missionary work, racial interests have to be put aside a little.
To be honest, judging from the appearance, McDonald's wouldn't mind giving Tyrande a massage. After all, Tyrande is one of the few girls among the night elves who meets human aesthetics. Not to mention her good looks in the 90s,
The key point is that she is not tall, about 176 meters, and her skin is not that exaggerated deep purple, that is, her fair skin has a subtle tinge of lavender, and it looks similar to human subcutaneous blood vessels.
But religious fanaticism is really intolerable.
When he got desperate, McDonald said, "The one I believe in most is myself, and I will lead the people to resist evil with my own wisdom and hands!" before Tyrande calmed down for a moment.
However, she is still enthusiastic.
After all, he has won the first place in the league, so it’s easy to preach and so on.
I understand everything!
After being tormented by Tyrande all night, MacDonald had to face more troubles before he could catch up on his sleep.
I just returned to my residence not long ago.
"Gianna is looking for me?" McDonald forced his eyelids open.
"Yes, she did it on a personal basis." Calpurnia lowered her eyebrows.
Kalia, who was providing knee pillow service, blushed: "I'll avoid it."
"No, just let her in." McDonald adjusted his neck to make himself more comfortable.
Even though Jaina knew what McDonald was doing, she still couldn't help but spit in her heart when she saw the scene between Kalia and McDonald.
Pervert!
She didn't look at it. She wasn't wearing a mage's robe today. It was a simple white and aqua blue court uniform. The characteristic was that the chest armor was half-covered.
"Hi, Sister Kalia, hello, McDonald." She quickly adjusted her attitude and greeted her familiarly.
That's right, before coming here, she really held on to her last glimmer of hope to see if the marriage between Kul Tiras and Stratholme could be achieved.
Fenner*Golden Sword is the best example of having strong support behind you.
McDonald's attitude was a clear rejection.
She cut off this thought and, seemingly as normal as her childhood sweethearts, approached McDonald and Kalia to have a life discussion.
"McDonald's, you know that I am in an awkward position right now. My father is still in a coma. My mother and brother-in-law are not able to arrange for me to get married, and there is no suitable marriage partner. I will probably have to go a long way to support myself."
Jaina opened her eyes and told lies.
"It's okay. As long as you don't join forces with the tribe, it would be great to be the Queen of Theramore!" McDonald also pretended to be confused.
"Can't you, my childhood sweetheart, give me more support?" Jaina resorted to her coquettish technique.
"I helped you hold down Onyxia and helped you transform the entire Dustwallow Marsh in the name of the alliance's military needs. Isn't that enough?" McDonald pretended to be wronged.
Jaina had no choice: "Actually, after I was promoted to Archmage, the Kirin Tor Council invited me to become a councilor."
