At the end of the year, a major event occurred in the Alliance, which was the death of Archbishop Alonsos Faol.
In this life, the archbishop lived many years longer than in the original history.
He was very old, and had nothing to do with illness. He was dying of old age in the true sense, with multiple organs slowly failing. Not even Elune could do anything about it.
As one of the archbishop's godsons, Macdonald attended the funeral.
There was no extravagance and the ceremony would have been simple in accordance with Faao's wishes.
There were too many dignitaries and citizens who had no choice but to ask to see the Archbishop's remains. If McDonald hadn't publicly stopped them, people from the entire Stratholme Federation might have come.
There is no way. Nowadays, the transportation is convenient and the railway has run through the entire Hokuriku. It is not eight horizontal and eight vertical, two horizontal and two vertical. It is no problem to make a tic-tac-toe.
The final result of the discussion was that the first three days of daytime would be given to representatives from various countries to express their condolences, and then the rest of the time would be open to citizen representatives.
Since the first war of the Dark Portal when the orcs were raging, Alonsos Faol has been committed to rescuing refugees and healing people's trauma. He has always released his love on the front line and guided more people filled with hatred.
people take the right path.
It was he who brought out the first three generations of Paladins and made indelible and outstanding contributions to the great cause of defeating the evil forces.
Even without McDonald's instigation, the leaders and people of various countries praised it very highly.
If McDonald's had not repeatedly emphasized that the funeral should be simple, it is estimated that the line of condolences could have stretched dozens of kilometers.
At the funeral, McDonald spoke emotionally about his past with the archbishop. Then on the one hand, he emphasized the fraternity of Alonsos during his lifetime, and then further emphasized the diversity of religions and racial tolerance.
"Anything that teaches people to be good and good, we should retain and tolerate. What we want to abandon are evil sects such as the Curse Sect that attempt to destroy the lives and beauty of the world..."
McDonald drew a line in advance to separate the Alliance's mainstream Holy Light doctrine from the Nalu faction's Holy Light doctrine, so that they would not be subordinate to each other or interfere with each other.
To everyone's surprise, the next Archbishop, McDonald, directly nominated Uther and suppressed the few remaining objections.
As the eldest disciple of Alonsus, Uther himself has an orthodox inheritance. He may not be as philanthropic as Alonsus, but when it comes to fighting evil, no one can do a better job than him.
It's just that Uther's actions are relatively extreme, and he also knows that he is the type of person who can't get his eyes wet. In order to reconcile possible conflicts, Tirion Fordring was selected as his deputy.
At the same time, McDonald made sure to make a rule: the Archbishop of the Holy Light Church is only the leader of the alliance countries in name, and does not actually lead the churches of each country. McDonald does not care how other countries operate, but the Archbishop of the Stratholme Federation
Accepting fate must be approved by the Stratholme family.
This is a typical divine right given by the king.
McDonald used his reputation, status and influence to promote this matter, which obviously made Willen very unhappy.
It's a pity that as the leader of a second-rate race in the Alliance, Velen's words are useless.
As long as there is a Holy Light Church in various countries, they will basically follow suit.
On the other hand, in the tribe, Thrall had a rare and pleasant winter.
Saving so many compatriots greatly filled the tribe's population gap.
Of course, chaos and small-scale conflicts are inevitable.
But the existence of refugees means that they can be rolled round or flattened by those in power. By using the reputation of redeeming millions of compatriots and taking care of the hunting grounds of Nagrand, Thrall has successfully resettled millions of compatriots.
The tribe's expedition to the outer lands this time had almost no equipment upgrades, but it greatly improved their manpower and racial strength. It cannot be said that they are very satisfied, but at least they have made some gains.
It was in this environment that a major event happened in the alliance.
Fandral Staghelm of the night elves began to encourage the majority of night elf civilians to immigrate to Teldrassil.
"Archimund's corpse poisoned the world tree Nordrassil. This is why Nordrassil has been unable to be reborn!"
"Even though the water in the Well of Eternity is still clear, in fact, irreversible pollution has already begun."
These arguments made Tyrande half-dead angry. She had finally used the corpse of Penicillium Bamboo Horse to restore her reputation, but Fandral did it again.
After all, it wasn't all the Druids who poured ecstasy soup into Fandral.
Archimonde's corpse is indeed poisonous. A corpse containing high-purity evil energy, even if half of the elves on Mount Hyjal were exploded, there is still something called [penetrating into the bone marrow].
It takes countless years to purify the evil energy in his bones.
Here comes the question: Aren’t you druids supposed to be cleansed? What does it mean to stop doing it now and start over again?
But Tyrande couldn't refute it yet.
Druids are experts in healing the earth.
Experts say to give up treatment, but you, the high priest of the moon, do not count.
Every time he thought about this, Tyrande took the time to kick the half-dead Malfurion in the butt.
As a last resort, Tyrande took the backbone of the Sisterhood of Elune and a group of sentinels and ran to Teldrassil to quarrel with Fandral Staghelm.
It was in this environment that Kalecgos and Anweina's [Longjing Tour Group] went all the way to Ashenvale.
The night elves did not recognize who Anveena was, and they had considerable respect for Kalecgos, who was born in the Blue Dragon Legion. After Valeela secretly greeted her, the night elves also sent a group of sentries to follow.
Everything was going normally, but who knew that something unexpected happened when approaching the Astrana Fortress, the capital of Ashenvale.
When Anweina went to wash her hands by a creek, a large cloud of black mist suddenly appeared on the ground, and she was sucked into it on the spot, leaving her missing.
"What's going on? Where's the person? Where's such a big person?" Kalecgos, who was in the period of passionate love, was going crazy.
Almost the same words happened thousands of miles away in Stratholme City.
Originally, McDonald was playing happily with his own mermaids in a special indoor heated swimming pool with a 45-degree slope on the left. Although those who can recognize this place will not be able to go to heaven after death, it is enough to be in heaven now.
The happier he is, the more irritable McDonald will be after receiving the news.
"What's going on? Where's the well? Where's such a big well?"
McDonald was furious on the spot.
Damn it! Young Master, I actually said it all!?
The previous greetings to Kaizi were just to trick him. Unexpectedly, Chicken and Eggs actually turned around and ran to Haishan to attack him.
Come to think of it, Kaizi is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. It's really hard for an old and cunning demon leader like Egg to notice it!
But if he doesn't cause trouble in the Sunwell, half of McDonald's backup will be useless.
He can use naval guns to wash the land on Queldanas Island, but he can't let the ship girl run a thousand kilometers on land and then wash the top of the seamount!
