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Chapter 575: Bet with Maiev

It's a small matter for Maiev to confront her brother, but it's a big deal to offend the two nobles.

"Ah! This..." Maiev quickly lowered his head: "I don't dare!"

McDonald smiled smartly: "Let's make a bet!"

"What to bet on?"

"Bet on whether Jarod's talent is worthy of commanding an army of thirty thousand!"

Maiev gritted her teeth: "Okay! Just bet! I bet my brother can't do it!"

Yo! So cruel to your biological brother? She is indeed your biological sister!

Maiev was so determined that she even made McDonald laugh: "Then I naturally bet that Jarod has this ability. What about the bet?"

nonsense!

Jarod has become the supreme commander of a multi-ethnic coalition in history. This is the first multi-ethnic coalition in the history of Azeroth! It also involves the level of a god. This commanding power is even more outrageous than a time traveler like me.

!If I am a Sanxian in Guaibi, Jarod is less likely to be a Daluo Jinxian.

A mere 30,000 people is nothing!

Maiev's facial muscles stiffened and she said decisively: "If Jarod's strength is really not good, please forgive him and never punish him for defeating the army."

"Okay. What if I won the bet?" McDonald stared at Maiev's interesting and delicate purple face in amusement.

"I will be your exclusive high priest."

McDonald:???

The high-ranking priest of the Moon Temple is naturally not a cabbage.

Not to mention the night elves with a population of tens of millions, there are less than ten high-level priests of the Moon God. This is at the same level as the bishop of the Holy Light Church in the Alliance of Later Generations, and is a rare role.

McDonald suddenly remembered today's report.

As a result of leading other priestesses in battle, High Priestess Dejana was seriously injured. Before she died, she appointed Tyrande to take over her position.

Historically, Maiev was extremely disappointed with this because she was an experienced high priestess and an old member of the Sisterhood of Elune.

Tyrande is still a newbie at this point in time, and although she shows extraordinary talent in medical abilities. However, Tyrande is not as experienced as Maiev. In Maiev's eyes, Tyrande is too flowery.

Spend more time meditating on the love and peace of the Moon Goddess.

Now is the time of war, and Maiev feels that Tyrande is more suitable to be a priest than a leader.

Then, today, this plot happened just like it happened in history.

On the surface, Maiev still reluctantly recognized the new high priestess and obeyed her orders.

In fact, Maiev never served Tyrande.

Even after the War of the Ancients ended, Maiev tried to incite her younger brother Jarod to stand up and join her in fighting for the power of the night elves.

Unexpectedly, Jarod is an extremely noble elf. He has seen through the general situation of the night elves. With the goddess Elune appearing as a saint, and the demigod Cenarius walking directly on the earth, this means that the will and morality of the goddess

Rui's teachings will become the main theme of the whole clan in parallel.

This has nothing to do with the traditional elven nobles. Even if Jarod is the commander-in-chief, he commands more soldiers of the nobles. These guys are destined to be eliminated by the times.

So Jarod decisively abandoned his sister and chose to live in seclusion after the war.

Just as Jarod predicted, the remaining nobles of the old era and the dead mage sect of the upper elf eventually ended up being exiled.

Jarod's choice also allowed the night elves to avoid a civil war.

Speaking of which, Maiev actually offered to be someone's exclusive high-level priest. On the surface, Hawk*Star will definitely make a lot of money.

A high-ranking priest of the Sisterhood of Elune, capable of beating breasts, and a decathlon in an absolute sense.

Ordinary nobles can't recruit them even if they want to.

Recruiting a Moon God Priest to your command is a great honor for the night elf nobles.

Fortunately, McDonald's doesn't take this approach.

He subconsciously pointed his index finger at the table: "Today, the soul of the high priest Dejana went to the goddess."

"Yes." Maiev responded in a low voice.

"Tylande Whisperwind becomes a high priest, but you are not convinced."

Maiev was silent for a long time before admitting: "Yes."

"Have you ever thought about it? If this is the will of the goddess, what would you do? If you disobey the goddess Elune, the goddess may not punish you, but she will definitely not grant you any more magic."

Maiev, who was exposed on the spot, trembled and said stubbornly: "Even if I can't use magic, I'm still a powerful warrior!"

McDonald said calmly: "I don't deny this!"

Maiev's individual strength is definitely ranked high among the elves.

How should I put it, if you get her service, it won't be a loss!

Maiev lost her temper: "Sir, I don't want you to help me fight against the goddess Elune, I just don't accept Tyrande Whisperwind!"

interesting!

Really interesting!

Involved in the gossip of the night elves thousands of years ago, McDonald suddenly had a bad intention to stir up trouble in Hawk Star. What does it have to do with me, McDonald?

As soon as he thought of it, he did it, and McDonald's smile became more playful.

"Okay, I can afford to offend just Tyrande."

"Then..." Maiev was overjoyed.

"There is another premise: Tyrande Whisperwind has not become the high priest!"

The high priest is the representative of the goddess on the earth. No night elf will risk offending the goddess' spokesperson to help a priestess who has lost her divine favor.

"I understand!" Maiev nodded heavily.

"Okay, our bet is established."

"It's a deal."

Watching Maiev's figure leaving gracefully, McDonald almost laughed like a pig.

It's a miracle that Azeroth is so stubborn and doesn't even kneel down.

On the third day, Jarod set out to fight.

There is no way, the Burning Legion's offensive is wave after wave.

Basically, the portal sent a wave, and Mr. Sa casually came over.

No race can withstand an army of demons that can easily number in the hundreds of millions.

Now there are tens of thousands of demons. It's just because the portal is too small, it's not because the legion doesn't have enough soldiers.

When McDonald sent his main force to withstand the "main force" of the Burning Legion, Jarod's partial force also started fighting.

The entire battle went incredibly smoothly, and even Maiev, who was peering at the battlefield from a distance, couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly.

As expected, the morale of the Queen's Party cannon fodder that was sent up in the first wave instantly collapsed as soon as they came into contact with the demon army. Regardless of whether there were archers supervising the team behind them, they turned around and ran away faster than when they attacked.

Ten times.

These lower-level nobles and noble private soldiers, who are full of naive ideas, have little will to fight. This is not the battle they want.

They gave in and attacked the second formation, which was composed of elven civilians with little martial arts skills. They quickly turned around and ran away with them.

It seems that this is thousands of elves who have been frightened by the demon and are scattered.

This time it was the demon army's turn to cover them up.

Jarod had planned all of this long ago. He just let them lure the enemy without even having to act, because it was all true.

A few days ago, Commander Eredar used a strategy against McDonald, but Jarod used it against the Burning Legion.

In a short moment, what awaits the demons is a large-scale saturation attack...

Jarod*Shadowsong, become famous in one battle!


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