Stratholme God

  Chapter 40 The correct operation posture to disturb the dream without being beaten

   "No, I must immediately pay tribute to the Duke of Stratholme. I want to see him as soon as possible." Bolvar instructed the servant.

However…

  You ignored me yesterday, but today I want you to be too high.

  Although Mai Xie did not do this, the people under him thought so.

   Mayor: We, the Duke, offered to support Stormwind Kingdom with good intentions, but were struck by lightning with your good intentions? Is this bullying my lord's youth and not taking the three giants of Lordaeron in the eyes?

  Bathelas said with a stern face: "Sorry! Our Lord Duke has been very busy recently. Today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, we have been summoned by two His Royal Highnesses to enter the palace to serve His Royal Highnesses."

   "Night, what about that night?" the messenger asked reluctantly.

   "Three nights in a row it was a private banquet hosted by His Royal Highness Alsace."

   This is Wang En!

   For this kind of practice, outsiders can't let out a fart.

   Originally, Macdonald was Alsace’s companion reading since he was a child. He had a good personal relationship, and his identity was here.

  Recently, McDonald's had another military exploits, and got a hint that the king would allow him to marry the princess.

  Hang for a while, nothing happened.

   Here, Bolvar was desperate when he heard it.

   He didn't know at all, but the truth of the matter was—

   A group of young people in the palace are playing games.

   Arthas: "Huh? It's so late again? Let's have a meal together."

   McDonald: "Okay..."

   If you always play football with Tangshui people, you will definitely get tired.

   But someone has something in mind!

  When the soldiers were divided into three teams, they were divided into three teams to grab eggs, tail chases, obstacle courses, and mountaineering. After they were presented through the hands of the craftsmen of the Wang family, the young people were completely addicted.

   The two fools roared: "Damn, Jaina, you are really a pig teammate, what are you doing with my tail?"

   Jaina burst into tears: "I missed it, sorry..."

  …

   McDonald's hard work: "Kalia, don't grab my eggs with Jaina, she's my opponent, you're my teammate—"

   Kalia was embarrassed: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

   Here, King Terenas was not doing his job well for Arthas, and it was very uncomfortable to indulge in games.

   Originally, Alsace had a heavy workload: he got up at six o’clock in the morning and had breakfast, and after a short rest he would practice swordsmanship in the morning until lunch time. Then there are various etiquette classes, political classes, and management studies. Evening is social time.

  It's good now, after the morning, it's all game time.

  The old father is furious... This is normal operation!

   But Terenas accidentally discovered McDonald's 'conspiracy'.

Looking at the report on the desktop "Suspecting that the Duke of Stratholme uses the sugar water game to promote the magician reserve to deal with the possibility of war", Terenas fell into deep thought: "Haha, as expected, I can train people early on, so I went back for a walk, Stan The Somme boy is so good!"

   Could a cunning and cunning politician like Terenas not see the danger of Stormwind Kingdom?

fart!

   He sees clearly better than anyone else that Stormwind Kingdom can't help at all right now.

   Intelligence that even Alonzos Fao knew, wouldn't he know?

   There are not a thousand or eight hundred spies in the allied country these days, so they are embarrassed to say that they are allies.

   First, no one is willing to take action at this stage, in the final analysis, there is no benefit. Sending armies across thousands of miles to fight is a joke. Regardless of the outcome, military spending alone is scary. Who pays this money? No matter how much the direct jurisdiction of the royal family can afford. To persuade those big nobles, it is impossible without interests.

   Second, even if you really want to send troops, you still need an opportunity, a reason to make all the kingdoms work together.

   Third, even if you can't find something in Stormwind Kingdom, you must find it elsewhere, otherwise the battle will be in vain.

   On the surface, Terenas can't move, but he likes little tricks like McDonald's.

   Since magic was introduced into the human world, magic has lost its nationality, but magicians have nationalities.

   The royal family of Menethil raises a mage, certainly not as fast as so many nobles.

  Lordaeron has robbed all the good neutral magistrates, and there are not many good seedlings left for the Kirin Tor Council of Six in Dalaran.

   So, Terenas acquiesced to McDonald's 'nonsense'.

Here, the 14-year-old second fool is the most playful age, almost playing Shi Lezhi, and the older Kalia is a little worried. tangled.

   does not approve or oppose it.

   Turning back, during the game break, Kalia asked McDonald in a low voice, "Is it really appropriate for us to play like this? Arthas's homework is much better."

   "What class did you miss?"

   "Social class these."

   McDonald pointed to a group of noble young men who were eating, drinking and bragging: "Ninety percent of the young nobles in Lordaeron are here. Arthas managed to get along with them. Isn't this the best social class?"

   Kalia was speechless.

   With the development of the game "Tangshui Man", it gradually changed from a team confrontation to a competition of 20 or 30 people. A group of people shouted loudly, and the thrill of being successful at once made them unable to stop.

   Without saying anything, everyone wants to win.

  Various 'gates' methods emerge in an endless stream, and secret confrontations between mages are also derived. Whose Tangshui people are so strong that they can even crush the opponent's Tangshui people in the process of pulling their opponents.

   This change increases the elemental control of the Master to a considerable height.

  As the inventor of "The Man in Sugar Water", McDonald's happily lost four or five thousand gold coins.

   When his carriage returned to the ducal residence at 11 o'clock in the evening, he was very surprised to find that Bolvar was squatting at his door.

   For a moment, he thought Bolvar was Voldemort or something.

   did not refuse Bolvar, he finally let the Duke of Honest in.

   "I apologize to the Duke of Stratholme for my rudeness a few days ago. I misunderstood your painstaking efforts." Bolvar is old enough to be a father to McDonald's.

   Being bowed down by such a grand duke…

   McDonald took it in stride.

   Bolvar is so upright, he deserves to come to Lordaeron to be deflated.

   suddenly understood why Bolvar would be the regent in the future.

   McDonald shook the red wine glass, with a mysterious smirk on his face: "Duke Fordragon, what would you do if you were woken up in a beautiful dream in the middle of the night?"

  Bovall froze for a moment: "It will be very angry."

   "That's right! You are the one who wakes up people's dreams. No one wants to be woken up, even if you have absolutely valid reasons. Even if you succeed, you will be hated afterward."

   Bolvar was silent.

The    scene is so absurd, a 16-year-old boy is teaching an uncle in his thirties to be a man.

   But some people just die...

   "Do you know how to wake up a large group of people late at night without being scolded?" McDonald's laughed even worse.

"Please advise."

   McDonnell walked out of the living room. Erha, who was chained in the yard, saw McDonald's coming out, and immediately looked at the master with eyes full of wisdom (stupid) and wisdom (cute).

   "Er fool! Give me a call!"

  Erha immediately looked like a wolf, raised his neck and sang: "Ow! Oooooooo-"

   As soon as it called, the border shepherd of the Duke Andorhal's house next door also called, and the black back who was the gatekeeper of the Duke of Tirisfal on the opposite side joined in.

   In just over ten seconds, the barking of the dozens of mansions on the King's Road was very lively.

   Of course, the tragic scream of the dog being beaten soon came.

   It is undeniable that the whole street was awakened.

   Duke Bolvar's eyes widened, and he was dumbfounded.

   (end of this chapter)