Wouldn't anyone want to invite Cixi back to his home, boss him around, be picky in every possible way, and make him feel like a human being inside and out?
No!
No way!?
McDonald's wouldn't do it anyway.
If you know that you have to kneel down if you have long ears, but you don’t prepare anything, that’s not McDonald’s.
Just when everyone was confused as to why McDonald's main force stayed in the North Fortress and seemed to allow the Scourge to ravage Silvermoon City, the real back-up force had already appeared.
On the sea 10 kilometers west of Zhuri Island, this place is beyond the range where Zhuri Island can be observed, completely beyond visual range.
Tandre Proudmoore, the acting king of Kul Tiras, looked enviously at the steel giant floating on the sea not far away.
"This thing is not from Kul Tiras..."
The adjutant was also helpless: "If we use the entire year's income of Kul Tiras to build such a ship, the country's economy will explode."
"I know. But I'm just envious! Even if you give us a new naval gun, it would be great."
"Your Highness, our wooden boat will fall apart."
The conversation between this pair was not to mention sour.
Yes! Everyone will understand the Holy Grail and Trident flags on this thing as soon as they are hung up.
A big toy that only Shenhao can play with!
It is no exaggeration to say that the cost of building one ship is as much as that of a mechanized army of Chapo.
Tandre looked at the giant steel beast on the opposite side, and then at his big wooden boat. He had to compare the goods and really enjoy one hundred thousand spiritual critical hits every day.
The only consolation is that the big man surnamed Mai is very kind. When he developed such a sea steel monster, he shared the blueprints with Kul Tiras without reservation, using the shipyards and shipyards of Kul Tiras.
A shipbuilder, if he can raise the money, can build one himself.
This is theoretical.
The cruel fact is that even if we drain the country's industrial power, we won't be able to produce that much qualified steel.
His Majesty, the acting king, makes me cry just thinking about it.
It's not like Tandre never asked MacDonald if he could lend (give) him a boat.
McDonald's answer was extremely generous: "Brother, I don't mind giving it to me. It's just a test ship anyway. If you like it, take it."
Perhaps, this is the Versailles of Azeroth.
Thanks to the deputies holding down Tandre, His Highness realized that even if McDonald was willing to give it away, he couldn't afford it!
When the deputies handed Tandre the budget for the maintenance costs of the steel battleship, the next king of Kul Tiras almost turned into a salted fish and lost his dream of a great voyage.
Kul Tiras makes money by running businesses, and now that the human kingdom has lost half of it, where is the trade?
The international environment is bad, and Kul Tiras cannot survive alone. Its land area is so small, and most of its income depends on running businesses. If it weren't for McDonald's orders, all the people below would have to change their jobs and become fishermen.
, don’t think about holding back the military industry.
What Tandre was most grateful for was that McDonald said it himself: "His Majesty Dai Lin woke up once, and he said that all military power would be handed over to His Highness Tandre, and the usual logistics would be handed over to Queen Catherine. If he dies,
Please ask Tandre to be king immediately."
There is nothing wrong with this on the surface.
After all, this is how Dai Lin originally arranged it.
One thing that cannot be ignored is that when Delin said this, it was said that only McDonald was present at the time.
McDonough is fully qualified to do tricks, such as fighting for military power for Jaina, who is doing well at this stage. If he does things as the commander-in-chief of the alliance, Kul Tiras will have nothing to do. Daelin is McDonough.
If there was no one willing to save him, without McDonald, Daelin might have gone to the Scourge.
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At the same time, Finna*Golden Sword officially applied to Queen Catherine to leave Kul Tiran citizenship and become a Stratholme citizen.
Nationality is a very sensitive matter. Her actions like this are undoubtedly declaring that she is completely severing her relationship with Dai Lin and eliminating her one in ten thousand possibility of ascending to the throne.
He quickly helped Kul Tiras sort out the possible disputes over the kingship. This kind of noble and honorable behavior undoubtedly earned him a lot of points as the commander-in-chief.
This is why Tandre did not hesitate to personally take command and bring the Kul Tiran First and Second Fleets over to help.
At the Western Temple on the east bank, the battle has ended.
Terenas looked at the looming walls of Silvermoon City in the distance and felt it was an eyesore.
The island where the Western Temple is located is separated from the mainland where Silver Moon City is located by a hundred-meter-wide river.
A normal attack would be quite troublesome, and the west city of Silver Moon City is located on a cliff. If you really want to cross the river, you have to attack on the narrow and rocky coast.
Zujin, who was wise and interested, responded at the right time: "My lord, if we advance along the seaside, we will be attacked endlessly by Silver Moon City, and the losses will be very heavy."
"How is the defense there?" Lao Taizi turned to look at Darkan and Belovar.
Even though Grand Magister Belovar became an undead, even his spirit was suppressed by the Lich King's will, but his innate strong reserve made him choose to remain silent.
"It's not worth mentioning!" Darkan, who had turned into a great lich, said flatteringly: "The core of Silvermoon City's defense is the wizard tower of the seven members of the Silver Moon Parliament. Even if the Sun King cuts off the magic power supply of the wizard tower, they
There is still sufficient magic power reserve, and it is under our control and occupies the best position. If necessary, His Majesty can also give an order and we will have the Mage Tower strike back."
Darkan's shameless words made Terenas feel uncomfortable.
He had to admit that Darkan saved him a lot of trouble.
After taking a glance at the defense map of the mage tower in Silver Moon City, Lao Taizi was confident.
Terenas pulled out the huge rune-handed sword [Frostmourne], and the reflection of the blade reflected a piece of snowy silver.
Souls flew out from the mouth of the skull on the sword guard one by one, and countless vengeful spirits, bound by the terrifying power of death, lined up neatly into the air, forming a visually translucent army of vengeful spirits.
He pointed his sword forward, and every rune line on the huge rune sword became brighter.
The air instantly dropped to freezing point!
The earth has lost its vitality!
It seemed as if the whole world had turned gray, filled with pale snow.
The thousands of souls that had just poured out let out terrifying soul screams, and then merged with Terenas' tall figure.
On the other side of the river, the high elf defenders who were paying close attention to all this raised their heads in surprise.
I only heard a soul roar that shook the world!
"die"
[Frostmourne] What spurts out from the sword's edge is the power of death gathered by millions of dead people.
The extremely huge power of death formed a beam of terrifying white light and shot towards the beautiful city wall not far away.
Silvermoon City's magic shield only lasted for half a second before it collapsed.
The city wall, which is more than 100 meters long, melts instantly like a block of ice hitting a soldering iron.
The terrifying destructive power remained, crushing the gorgeous buildings behind the city wall into powder.
Listening to the cries of the soldiers in the distance, Terenas waved [Frostmourne] forward.