For some reason, Lucia, the eldest daughter who inherited McDonald's black hair, likes to hold Liv back. Liv, who inherited Vereesa's white hair, is a cute, soft little girl no matter how you look at it.
Princess.
McDonald's is really a great relief to me.
He tried to change his daughter's diaper, but as soon as he suggested it, he was kicked out.
"Men shouldn't do this!" Alleria said.
What's outrageous is that the three Windrunner sisters unanimously refused to allow McDonald's to do this.
Ah, this is so different from the girls from the Heavenly Dynasty on Earth.
The only thing McDonough didn't expect was that Sylvanas was so maternal before she even gave birth to a baby. She would run around teasing his two daughters every day, doing all kinds of things, and completely forgetting about him.
When McDonald dared to mention a word, Queen Xi rolled her eyes and said, "Don't you still have Caliya and Liadrin? If you have nothing to do, train a dragon. We have no problem with that."
Rush! Just rush!
McDonald didn't even know what to say.
Here, McDonald gave birth to two daughters, and publicly listed his daughters as the first two heirs. The vassals breathed a sigh of relief.
Privately, old Mograine sighed: "Well, it's better than nothing. After all, I am a descendant who has inherited the glorious blood of Stratholme."
Abedis: "The next step is to find a good match, or at least a human boy first."
Haas: "That's right."
At this time, Barov suddenly came up with a somewhat terrifying idea: "I was thinking, if the master refuses to give in, will he want to outlast us, and then marry an elf and become a queen... No, a duchess?"
"
A group of big guys: "..."
Damn, if you think about it carefully, it's really possible.
McDonald had not been involved in human affairs since he was a child. Later, when he was forced to carry the banner, he suddenly became a new person, shrewd and capable. But the facts proved that this guy kept his word, and in the end he got a female elf reinforcement team to come back.
The more you oppress this guy, the more he will rebel.
Look, now that he has become the leader of the alliance, he only needs to kill the Lich King to legally become the king, or even the emperor. Who can control him then?
Even if he can't defeat the Lich King in Northrend, McDonald can still survive as long as he doesn't die!
Among the important ministers present, the youngest Abedis is almost 20 years older than McDonald.
There's no way around it. McDonald's rose to prominence too early. He started out when he was only 14 years old. Now he's been around for 13 years and he's not even 30 yet.
Abidis here is in his early forties, Lao Mo and Haas are just over fifty, and Barov is in his fifties.
Even if there are no major changes in the future, it is very normal to survive them to death.
Once they are dead, who of the next generation of vassals will be able to rule MacDonald?
For a time, all the important ministers looked bad and jointly signed a letter, hoping that McDonald would marry a wife soon.
McDonald listened to the opinions expressed by the vassals below, but seemed not to.
This is the limitation of people in this era.
McDonald's had already made up his mind that at worst he would have to drag it out.
Look at the royal drama in corrupt countries on earth. The queen is almost a hundred years old, and she is only a few steps away from dragging down the seventy-year-old crown prince to death.
Anyway, my parents say that the beauty of the most mature woman has a shelf life of at least three thousand years.
I’m really not afraid of procrastination!
I'm just asking if you guys who are getting in the way are angry.
Anyway, Boss Mai was very angry, and he immediately showed it openly. He directly refused to take these veteran vassals to play in several big projects.
Jaina felt like she was in a dream these days. Her mother, Queen Mother Catherine, forced her to come here and asked her to sell herself. She wanted to get the mecha production line back first.
Who would have thought that without even seeing McDonald's hair, he saw his representative Barcellas coming over and throwing a stack of production line drawings in her face.
I got the drawings, please—go away!
In fact, this is Catherine's amateurishness.
The so-called Zaku production line is just an enhanced version of the goblin woodcutter.
The Turtle Tyrant and Magic Crab are waterproof versions above this version.
Theoretically, as long as you have enough metal, make the parts according to the drawings, and put the parts together perfectly, you'll be done.
In fact, is this really the case?
Just the metal casing alone would drive Kul Tiras crazy.
Where do the magic iron ingots come from in Kul Tiras? Yes, they have better ores in their own country, such as [Nickel Copper Ore], [Platinum Ore] and the like. Of course McDonald knows, but those mineral deposits must
When the planet Azeroth is opened by Sargeras' sword, its body (the whole planet) trembles, and then it emerges from the earth's crust.
And most of those mines are located in the territory of Proudmoore's vassals.
Nowadays, mining is very difficult. McDonald doesn't want to chat with those cheating vassals at all, so he simply ignores those top-grade mines. Anyway, in the future, they will resort to tricks, so there will naturally be more opportunities to mine.
Taking a step back, even if you know that the mine is a top-quality mine and you don't have the corresponding smelting equipment, it will be useless for you.
Kul Tiras has no smelting technology, no corresponding mineral deposits, and even mechanical processing technology is not up to par, so what can it do?
The final assembly!
This level of technology is not even as good as the Lego that children on earth play with.
This is like the "more difficult" country on earth, which claims to have snatched away a large number of China's export businesses and factories, regardless of GDP. In fact, it just takes 99% of the things we have done here, assembles them, and puts a brand on them.
It is a perfect export, with no technical content at all.
The total value of exported and imported goods is almost the same, so a labor fee is earned.
The most ridiculous thing is that when a plague spread over there, they immediately shut down their business. The bosses who opened factories there moved their factories back to China like they were burning their butts off. They knelt down and begged grandma to find someone to build the factory buildings. They barely even bothered to check whether they would collapse.
Just fine.
Well, a certain country doesn’t even have to earn labor costs anymore.
Jaina doesn’t understand this!
She is a mage who specializes in magic, not a magic craftsman.
No, maybe she understood and pretended not to understand.
She was forced to do business, and she didn't come here to kneel and lick her sincerely. How could she really care about Catherine?
The result is almost the same, just take it back and fool around with it and that's it.
Jaina's visit is just a microcosm of the various countries. Most of the kingdoms are tied to Stratholme's chariot.
Fortunately, Arathor gold coins were widely used in the human kingdom early on. Otherwise, the people of Stratholme would just print money and just lie around without working, living a life of happiness and depravity.
Days passed. On this day during the night elves' office hours, McDonald was working as a humanoid stamp for the whole day. He suddenly looked back and found that Valeela was missing.
Got it!
Sure enough, the next moment, a white-haired man with fair skin walked into the study with small steps.
Maiev plucked up the courage: "McDonald, I have liked you for a long time."
"I know this, are there any others?"
In a word, I feel confident.
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p.s. I wrote this is the third update because I feel that my plan to add more updates is still possible. Don’t mess with me. If I try harder, I might be lying flat. Behind the increase of more updates for middle-aged men, it often means overcoming frozen shoulder.
My mouse hand is stuck, my cervical vertebra is stuck, I have to drive an electric drill and swing a sledgehammer when decorating upstairs and downstairs. Today I have to clean up and smash things, deal with my wife who is a charlatan, deal with the nagging of an old woman who is almost 70, and other hardships.
Nine-nine-eighty-one is not a problem, seven-seven-forty-nine is almost the same.
