Aren't you a famous elf controller? Are night elves not elves?
I am letting you ride on me, not bully me!
"You...you are so angry!" McDonald refused to give in, making Tyrande's scalp numb.
Originally, Tyrande didn't mind following Macdonald.
Don't humans have a word for "sugar-coated cannonball"? It doesn't matter whether you eat the sugarcoat and send the cannonball back to Elune, or you eat the cannonball and send the sugarcoat back to Elune, it doesn't matter what it is.
.
Isn't this person a big pervert?
So cowardly?
If he hadn't known that this guy had eaten the three Windrunner sisters, and had already packed up a pair of high elf beauties to be unsealed, Tyrande might have believed it just by looking at this guy's appearance as a polite gentleman.
Now I am afraid that I will go too far and scare him away completely...
snort!
How did I lose to the three Windrunner sisters?
Doesn’t it mean that they don’t follow martial ethics, and the three of them came together to take advantage of each other!?
However, someone named Mai flicked the index finger of his right hand, and a soft breeze spread out, pushing Tyrande away: "Well, Your Excellency, High Priest, please respect yourself. I am not such a casual person..."
hehe!
It’s weird to believe you!
Tyrande could not wait to step on McDonald's feet right then and there, and press them from left to right several times.
But she really couldn't do anything about McDonald. If he came to discuss business today, she couldn't push him in front of a bunch of female guards under McDonald's command, right?
"Oh, I just want to repay you for saving my life..."
"You'll have the chance to save my life in the future."
"..."
If only it were that simple!
When I come to save the Alliance God of War, maybe the Alliance will be destroyed.
Here, now that the direction of major matters has been discussed, the rest is left to people like the internal affairs officer.
McDonald's finally got rid of Tyrande for the time being.
There is no other way. Marrying Tyrande would involve too much and is too complicated. In fact, there is considerable resistance on both sides.
First of all, MacDonald couldn't handle the Druids among the Dark Elf.
Then the old aristocrats of Stratholme really didn't want to see McDonald marry a girl who was not a human being. However, McDonald had a stubborn head and was known to be an elf-controller.
This gave his vassals a headache.
Just when McDonald was being entangled by Tyrande, the four frontier bosses, old Mograine, Abidis, Haas and Barov, actually met secretly.
It is not an in-person meeting, but an online meeting via magic communication.
"It seems that our plan has failed." Lao Mo said dejectedly, "My lord, he didn't even look at my adopted daughter Sally."
"Bridget too." Abidis smiled bitterly.
"It's almost the same with Ilucia." Count Barov followed.
Haas was silent.
Old Mograine sighed: "Now the new problem is - the night elf high priest Tyrande Whisperwind is madly chasing my lord. In my personal opinion, this is more troublesome."
Abidis frowned deeply: "It's impossible. Once the two sides are united, will the two kingdoms merge? We have too little interaction with the night elves. No matter the race, folk customs, beliefs, or lifestyle, they are not suitable. Moreover, who
Lord? Who is second?”
This is so critical.
The Stratholme Federation and the Night Elves each have huge territories with multiple provinces. If they were to merge, the other countries and races in the alliance might not be happy to see it either.
Too huge!
Regardless of whether it is perfect or not, this is an empire that cannot be resisted by other countries and races, and is even more terrifying than the Arathor Empire in history.
The old nobles of Stratholme felt a headache when they thought that the night elves were a race of gods and had no distinction between politics and religion.
Haas's bitterness overflowed: "Compared with the night elf high priest, I would rather my lord marry a high elf."
"Which is the lesser of the two...?" Abbidis' mouth seemed to be tapping bitter gourd.
The line of high elves, regardless of whether they are called blood elves or high elves, is the same thing in the eyes of humans. The Sun King and the Silver Moon Council were abolished, the race was also abolished, and Kael'thas completely fell to the Stratholme line. Eat it
After all, they are mainly humans, followed by elves, and their masters and subordinates are clear.
Count Barov spoke: "Please understand one thing - we are my lord's subordinates. Even if we are not needed, my lord is still a majestic and wise master who only meets once in a thousand years. We can try to
Induction, but it is not appropriate to forcibly interfere with my lord's choice. Once my lord is angered, it will not be good for us."
The four big guys were silent.
Yes, they are pendants. They were born in the old era, and they can still maintain their status today simply because of Macdonald's ridiculously strong towering tree. Even if Macdonald only guards Stratholme and
With the two territories of Andorhal, he is still the most powerful monarch in the world. Not to mention that he also has enclaves such as Golden Sword Port, Treeline, Crossroads, and Booty Bay.
Without McDonald's, they are just waiting to be killed by foreign enemies.
Look, this time when Naxxramas attacked, all the countries that were not directly protected by McDonald were defeated. Wolf King Genn was alert enough and borrowed Stratholme's air defense division, and Gilneas escaped the disaster.
They don't kneel down and lick their own boss, more people kneel down and lick him.
No, Kul Tiras, Night Elves, and Gilneas all came to our door on their own initiative.
Old Mo and Abidis looked at each other, and Old Mo said: "Okay! In fact, I have been holding on to a proposal from the Sun Chaser family - Kael'thas wants to marry my daughter, not Sally, as long as
Anyone named Mograine will do."
The old nobles, except for the thin family like Stratholme, are basically relatives.
There is none in this generation, but if you count a generation or two, you can always find a noble daughter from the collateral line.
By marrying a woman named Mograine, Kael'thas's blood elf lineage was completely integrated into Stratholme.
Not every prince and king can marry a princess.
As a leader of a declining kingdom like Kaizi, if he doesn't want to be purged by his boss, racial integration is the best way to vote.
When Kaizi and old Mograine approached McDonald in Stratholme City, McDonald was stunned for a while.
"Please have mercy on me, Lord, and let the Sin'dorei bloodline be fully integrated into the Stratholme family." Kaizi looked calm, and there was even a sense of relief or a little excitement in his eyes.
Being a crown prince for thousands of years has long since erased his independence. This complete betrayal of himself has truly liberated his soul.
McDonald looked at Lao Mo again. The veteran Stratholme nobleman's eyes were calm. He had accepted everything.
Lao Mo has no legitimate daughter. No matter which girl he marries, she actually has nothing to do with the Mograine family. To put it bluntly, if the Kaizi turns against him in the future, it will be a matter of dividing the family. It has nothing to do with the family.
Not at the head of the master's house.
Smart, and quite a typical aristocratic approach!
"Blood is thicker than water, we will be a family from now on!" McDonald said. McDonald's personally had no feelings about this kind of thing, but his younger brothers believed it, and McDonald's followed suit.
