To be fair, the Stratholme family is such a large duchy. Normally, the annual income is only a few thousand gold coins, and the peak income is around 8,000 gold coins.
It's definitely not normal for these two bastards to earn this kind of money!
Unwilling to give up, McDonald quickly flipped through the parchment, ostensibly looking at the records, but actually looking at the data in the system:
Anastali’s side is: [Sugar Water Man] authorization fee is 1,314 gold coins, [Sugar Water Man] handicap is 18,772 gold coins...
The mayor has a sudden order from El Chapo, plus various corruption fines and confiscations, and...a dock!
The more McDonald looked at it, the more he vomited blood.
Anastali held up her large black sesame buns, and her face was quite exciting. It was a mixture of flattery, hope, awe, and the desire to be praised. She folded her hands on her lower abdomen and clapped her fingers uneasily.
He looked up to see McDonald's reaction, but he was afraid that he would be scolded for not telling McDonald's beforehand, or something like that.
Of course she alone can't earn so much money.
The parchment also said that she was using the name of the Duke of Stratholme to 'pretend and deceive'. Well, it was just to show off. It was one thing to sell the gameplay of [Sugar Water Man], but what was even more outrageous was that she
He actually acted as the banker and bet against the nobles.
The handicap is pretty bad, it's the kind where you take it all if you win, and lose everything if you lose.
"McDonald's, don't scold Barcellas. I used my fiefdom as a bet. I thought I would lose at most, but I didn't expect to win a lot."
McDonald rolled his eyes - fart! Do you really think you are the God of Gamblers? Even if you are, you are also the God of Charity Gamblers! Those guys who eat people without spitting out their bones deliberately gave you money to get through to me.
, continue to buy metal ingots at low prices.
Damn! Who told you to be troublesome!?
Did I ask you to sit up and move yourself?
…
Forget about Anastali alone. This is just a small head. Her profit of more than 10,000 yuan is not enough to shake the general trend. The key is Barsselas.
This damn tool man gave him a blow without saying a word.
First of all, there are the orc slaves. Because someone said, "You can get unlimited orc slaves for 10 silver coins," this stimulated the "gold rush" among the Lordaeron nobles. About four thousand orc slaves have been sent to Lordaeron these days.
.No problem so far.
The bad thing is that the orcs are too capable of hard labor.
He eats less and works quickly. For some reason, the thieves are obedient and can keep the hard workers busy with just a few words of orc language. For relatively simple physical work, one person can basically do the job of two human workers.
Some officials below began to replace the miners with orc peons, and falsely claimed that they were hiring local workers from Stratholme, thus taking advantage of their wages.
Based on someone's rule of hanging all the corrupt people on the southeast branch last time, Barthilas directly told Serijek to deal with these guys, and in turn made more than two thousand by ransacking his house.
It's a small thing.
The focus is on the back. In order to welcome more orc slaves to facilitate the completion of someone's unprecedented 'big construction', Barthiras discussed with Alonsos Faol and decided to locate it in the north of Lordaeron City.
The coast was opened into a new dock to facilitate the transportation of slaves to Stratholme Territory at the shortest distance.
This place is located directly west of the later [Scarlet Monastery]. At this point in time, it was still the large Holy Light Chapel of the Holy Light Church. The four-kilometer-long northern coast is legally the private property of the Holy Light Church.
In order to thank MacDonald for his strong support in establishing the Knights of the Silver Hand, Faol decided to lease the northern coast to the Stratholme family for 99 years at the price of one silver coin.
The Stratholme family can build freely within 2 kilometers inland from the coast, and all buildings and properties are protected by the laws of the kingdom.
There is nothing wrong with this operation, because the real owner of this land at this time is not a human being, but a large group of fishmen.
These amphibious cancers could not be wiped out by Lordaeron many times.
The northern coast is a complete wasteland.
Who knew that a magical thing would happen again: the private army [Trident Legion] that theoretically belonged to McDonald, after overhearing this, a guy named [Junchen Tianya] asked Forrest to take him with him.
A strange trident-shaped [Altar of the Sea] was given to the mayor, saying that it could drive the fishmen to the shore.
With the attitude of giving it a try, Barcellas first said hello to Silver Hand, and then went to try it out.
The effect is amazing!
More than 4,000 murlocs were in panic. They abandoned their huts on the coast and were trembling and afraid to go into the sea.
How can a fishman who cannot enter the water and is worse than a militia be a match for the heavily armed Knights of the Silver Hand?
Uther: I'll fight a thousand of them!
These murlocs are not enough for the Paladins to fill their teeth.
In this way, a natural deep-water port came into Macdonald's hands.
McDonald's right eyelid was twitching wildly, and his voice was trembling: "Even the docks, warehouses, taverns and even supporting roads have been built? Why did you just inform me now?"
The mayor bowed and couldn't get up: "This is because the handover procedures have just been completed. I, the Baroness, and Archbishop Fao hope to surprise you together!"
Surprise, you big devil!
Even if you bend your waist or bend 180 degrees, I won't let you go!
Grass!
Holy Light Church’s trap! Last time it was Uther, this time it’s Faol!? Who will be there next time?
Aren’t all those who play Holy Light lose money?
You know something about anti-corruption.
You can also sell land.
Will even the king be able to make a profit in the future?
(Mysterious voice: Yes!)
McDonald felt that all the muscles in his body were twitching because of anger - No! He must hurry up and sign a few unjust orders before the system is settled, and he will lose money quickly...
As soon as this thought came up, a system prompt came.
[Because King Lion Wrynn was assassinated by the half-orc Garona, Stormwind Fortress was leaderless. Anduin Lothar rushed back to Stormwind City a step too late, unable to save the fall of Stormwind City. At this time, Anduin was beginning to
Leading the remnants across the sea, the first war at the Dark Portal is over by default, and the system is settling...]
I'm so lucky!
McDonald finally couldn't help it and yelled at the system: [System, you're playing tricks on me, right? No matter how hard I try to lose my fortune, I can't go back? If you want to force me to death, just say so! Old man! Come out!
Speak! You are not coming out, are you? Well, then, young master, I will not do anything from now on, just be a salted fish, follow the general trend, and survive until the end. If you have the ability, just punish me to death.]
Angry roars echoed throughout the entire spiritual sea.
[Come out! The old man named Mai! If I guessed correctly, Medivh! Is it you? 】
When people are extremely angry, they can even stay angry for a whole day.
Finally, Lao Mai sighed from the spiritual sea: "Oh - let's talk!"
