"Thank you for your assistance, Major General." Anduin breathed a sigh of relief: "Then it's settled."
"The Rivendell Legion will bring its own rations for the winter and go to the Alterac Mountains to set up defenses. However, since His Majesty Perenolde is not familiar with anti-air defense against flying dragons, I ask the alliance to agree to allow Major General Rivendell to set up defenses in the area outside the palace.
Self-defense and have independent command authority."
Macdonald's suggestion made Aiden instinctively uncomfortable.
But thinking about the flames falling from the sky, Aiden shivered on the spot and gritted his teeth: "Yes, but you can't garrison within two miles of the palace!"
After discussing the biggest issue, Antonidas proposed to send an elite team composed of strong men to explore the secret of the Red Dragon Legion's participation in the war.
McDonald's was dismissive of this: Ah! Next is the highlight moment of Luoning's children's shoes. Whoever wants to go to the magic cave can go, it's none of my business, McDonald's, I'll just stay in my fortress
Inside, no one wants me to come out.
At this moment, a system prompt suddenly came.
[Special mission (going deep behind enemy lines) released!]
[The host can decide whether to go to Grim Batol Fortress and rescue the imprisoned Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza. 】
[If the host agrees to go, the host's 100,000 gold coins will be immediately reduced, the host will be rewarded with a random career template other than a warrior, and a (random teleportation rune) will be awarded. 】
[Random teleportation rune: As long as the host's mind moves, the host can be teleported safely to any safe place within a range of 5 to 10 kilometers. 】
[If you successfully rescue the Red Dragon Queen, you will also be rewarded with a puppet with the same appearance (puppet stand-in) for the host. When the host suffers fatal damage, the stand-in will be used to withstand the fatal blow for the host and immediately destroy itself. Then the host can use a similar method like [Flash]
】The posture appears at any designated place within a radius of one kilometer.】
After reading the prompt, McDonald had only one thought - Damn it!
Temptation!
An absolute temptation!
Just when Mai's thoughts were wandering and his soul was wandering, the throne hall, as expected, turned into as busy as a vegetable market.
It's nothing more than Lothar trying to form a mobile force with the Storm Army as the core, and then after suffering a disastrous defeat, various families began to become stingy.
Of the 20,000 Lordaeron soldiers who had just been smashed down, only 5,000 were left in the blink of an eye. Many dukes secretly retreated.
"It's going to snow soon, and our army can't move!"
"Send more troops to Dalaran? Yes! Who is responsible for the logistics?"
"No one has extra food and grass!"
Their reason is very "beaver". Humans have rarely fought in winter since ancient times. Heavy snow is enough to paralyze any army. Insufficient supplies and thermal insulation materials can easily cause an army to lose its combat effectiveness.
Anduin persuaded Lao Taizi to squeeze in 10,000 more people, bring his own food and fodder, and cross Lake Lordamre to reinforce Dalaran.
Then there is no more.
The dukes of each family have chosen the mode of 'everyone is responsible for their own affairs, and if anything happens, call for help'. Even the king can't do anything to them.
After finally finishing it, we were finally...in the palace again.
A king, a prince, and two princesses gathered around the cauldron in front of Mr. Mai that seemed to be filled with various witchcraft materials.
The royal guards and the court mage watched for a long time and still could only stare.
"Broken internal organs, solidified blood, entangled tentacles, twisted plants, withered limbs, mutilated muscles... rolling in the scarlet purgatory, sublimated by the temptation of [Gluttony]..."
Before McDonald finished his "spell", Gianna was furious: "Can you speak human language!?"
McDonald mysteriously brushed the rising mist of warm water with one hand, letting the spicy smell rush towards the four nobles, making them both curious and a little irritated.
"Now, I have cleared this fog for you, come on - get a glimpse of the reality of this delicious food." Someone continued to hit the target twice.
Looking at the hot peppers rolling in the red soup, the second fool couldn't help but ask, "What is this?"
"As I said before, once you eat this food, you will become addicted. But on the other hand, if you have any troubles during the period, I will not be responsible for it."
"What on earth is this..." Varian and Kalia asked in unison.
"This thing is called [Mala Tang]!"
Kalia and the others are used to someone like Mai taking the lead in causing trouble.
This guy seems to be out of business every time. Since the king acquiesces, then everything will be fine.
McDonald tried to scare these half-grown guys and found that they actually had nothing to fear.
This is related to the poor food culture of this era. Looking at all the recipes in Azeroth, poor people are not qualified to make spices. Nobles hold banquets. In order to show their elegance and generosity, most of them will prepare spices. The more spices, the better the taste.
Easily praised by guests.
Of course, it was definitely the first time they tried it when the chili peppers were boiled in a pot to create a spicy effect.
Put the meat and vegetables dyed red into your mouth. The first thing is that it is spicy, and you almost lose all taste except spicy. Then when the numbness is transmitted to the taste buds, and then when the backlash of warmth in the stomach dissipates, you suddenly feel
A trancelike feeling where all the 100,000 pores in the body are relaxed.
"This smell..." Varian blushed.
"Actually, it's... not that... good..." After coming back to his senses, the arrogant second idiot said it was not delicious, while he put his fork towards the red ingredients that McDonald's scooped out.
Both princesses were too excited to speak, but their curiosity drove them to persevere.
This sentence is most vividly experienced by these half-year-old children.
It's one thing to finish eating, no, even to rinse your mouth while eating, but it's another thing to finish eating.
After eating, the two princesses began to wiggle again, as if they wanted to hide their slightly bulging bellies.
Even the maid who just came in looked wrong.
McDonald's face was full of embarrassment.
Why should I, McDonald's, pay for what Lazi did?
The second fool showed reluctance on his face: "You are going back tomorrow, right?"
McDonald nodded: "Well, I will probably not return to Lordaeron before the war is over."
Kalia pursed her lips and finally plucked up the courage to stare at McDonald. There seemed to be moisture in her aqua eyes, and she whispered but firmly: "Don't die."
King Wa's eyes suddenly turned red.
The second king who died for his country made everyone's heart heavy.
Noble status does not mean having a gold medal to avoid death.
First it was Ryan, then Solas. Even the king could die, so why could the Duke pat his chest and say he was safe?
Looking at the light snow falling outside, McDonald smiled: "Don't worry! I'm just going to give Lothar some advice and put some blood in my pocket. I won't do anything dangerous. I'm... the most
I’m scared to death!”
When he walked out of the side hall, an attendant came over to hold an umbrella and handed him a fur cloak.
The second idiot chased me out and asked, "Why are you doing something different from what you taught me?"
McDonald was stunned, and the smile on his lips became even weirder: "Don't worry, Your Highness! Lordaeron has not fallen to the point of sending children to the battlefield."
After that, he left the underage prince behind, turned around gracefully, and left without looking back.
Beside the door of the side hall, an underage king, a prince, and two princesses were watching the back of Mai gradually receding in the snow... and were fascinated.
The second fool suddenly realized: "Wait! McDonald, aren't you two years older than me?"
Kalia grabbed her brother and shook her head.
The second fool's eyes turned red on the spot.
At the gate of the palace, McDonald muttered to himself:
