Stratholme God

  Chapter 5

   Baron Rivendell has a capital despair on his face!

  I, the Rivendell family, have been loyal for generations, loyal to your Stratholme family, and sent me to be a monk without saying a word for Mao, ahem, priest!

   God stick is not bad!

  The knight's fame will be taken immediately!

   Orix, who has been educated by orthodox knights since childhood, wanted to play a card with [I can't accept] to McDonald's, but the ghost knew that his boss played another [Invulnerable]!

"My most loyal vassal! Times have changed!" In front of Fao and Uther, McDonald turned on the mouth-cannon mode and told Rivendell the changes in the Kingdom of Stormwind and the fate of Archbishop Fao. Paladin Project.

At the end, McDonald added: "That's right! This is an experiment. When you successfully transfer to a Paladin, I will not only have more important tasks for you, but I will also make you a Viscount and give you a piece of it. Hereditary fief."

  After the big stick, you might as well give a sweet date.

   A nobleman without a hereditary fief is inferior to a dog. How many lower-level nobles have been busy for generations, just for that small piece of hereditary fief, to die one after another for their boss.

   When the father is dead, the father is on it, and when the father is dead, the son is on the ground.

  Lordaeron's territory is so large, to the north is the high elf kingdom Quel'Thalas, to the south is the human kingdom of Gilneas and Alterac, and the dwarf's Eagle's Nest Mountain, it is really impossible to expand at will.

  Each new territory can only be cut from the duke's demesne.

  McDonald's high-end control method was about to be moved by Rivendell.

   "Thank you for your trust, I swear, I will definitely study the way of the Holy Light and become a Paladin!"

   McDonald's didn't know if Rivendell was a boy or not.

In the official canon of the game, this guy had a rather tragic ending - he fought heroically against the Scourge, was killed by the Lich King and turned into a death knight, then turned into the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, and was eventually killed by a group of foot men (player ) to push!

   In another version of the story, Rivendell took the initiative to degenerate into a death knight. He was close friends with Kel'Thuzad, the boss of the Cult of the Damned, who is now a human mage, and sold his boss.

   Whether he is a loyal minister or not, Rivendell's fate is not bad.

  According to the saying here, it is the unlucky devil who is full of bad luck.

   Out of the instinct to seek good luck and avoid evil, McDonald will definitely let him go as far as possible.

   A knight of the apocalypse for the silver five saints has already earned blood.

   Not to mention, McDonald's has successfully donated a large amount of money legally and successfully broke down.

  The Church of the Holy Light is a gold swallowing beast. Their merciful way of playing makes it impossible for him to make money from McDonald's in the opposite direction.

   Want money?

   McDonald's wished they had more.

  If the king allows it, he doesn't even mind forming the legendary Knights of the Silver Hand at his own expense.

  Thinking of this, he became more and more excited, feeling that he was a genius.

   As the saying goes, 'The sound of a cannon is worth a thousand taels of gold'!

According to the development of the official history, the next step is the complete fall of Stormwind City, the murder of King Ryan Wrynn, and the murder of Anduin Lothar with the little prince Varian and the remnants of the Stormwind Kingdom to the northern continent, to Terena. King Sri Lanka asked for help, and formed the predecessor of the alliance [Lordaeron Alliance].

   Since the war starts, it will definitely burn money.

   Even if the system is broken and any additional urgent tasks are created, I will not occupy land, and I will not speculate on arms, just participate in the war, and pay without repayment.

   A mere 20,000 gold coins (100 million), is it not easy to spend it all?

   Now that the Tianzi No. 1 bodyguard is by his side, he is not worried about safety at all.

   Take advantage of the fact that before the war, spend all the money quickly, and immediately return to the earth, holding over 100 million assets, and embarking on the pinnacle of life, isn't it wonderful!

   Sitting on the carriage, looking at Uther, the lion-like handsome man in front of him, McDonald felt refreshed and happy!

   McDonald's said, "Pastor Uther!"

   "Please order, Lord Stratholme!"

"Have Archbishop Fao told you? There are many guys lurking in the Stratholme family trying to kill me. I now authorize you to use any means you deem appropriate when protecting me. At the same time, in order not to let the conspiracy People are vigilant, and I will maintain the lavish life I used to live."

   Well, to put it bluntly, it is to make excuses for your upcoming waves.

   "Understood!" Uther is the kind of very righteous guy, he is obviously not suitable for this kind of counterintelligence work. If it was given to him, he would definitely choose to fight the enemy with a warhammer.

   Since Uther chose to accept the mission, even if he is not good at it, he will continue to the end. Until the teacher called it back.

  McDonald calculated that it would cost 10,000 gold coins.

   After all, he was born into a noble family. The system even allowed him to have an extra 10% of expenses. Anyway, it really cost a lot, even if he belonged to the Stratholme family.

  For the sake of insurance, McDonald's decisively started the prodigal mode.

   As soon as he got back to Stratholme Castle and came to the main hall, he gathered all the important officials.

  These important ministers who maintain the daily operations of the duke's house, except for one Barcelas, in fact, McDonald's does not know any.

   Outsiders don’t understand it very well. It is a big city for Maustansom, and the guy who serves as the mayor is not called the mayor, but the mayor. Only the Stratholme family knew that this was an arrangement left by the former duke who pioneered the land with the first King Menethil.

  There was no Stratholme city back then, there was just a small town on the barren frontier.

   In order to protect the kingdom of Lordaeron, the first duke made a rule that the mayor should be called the mayor.

  McDonald first introduced to the senior officials that Priest Uther would become his personal bodyguard. Everyone was a little surprised, but still acceptable. After all, my master almost died the day before yesterday. As for the rumored horse wind or something, ahem, can the matter of your circle be a matter?

   Anyway, Holy Light Church has a top-notch reputation, and the priests there are still very reliable.

   Well, as a priest who saves all living beings, he looks bigger than a troll, is it reasonable?

  It is normal to wear a leather armor in the priest's robe, right?

   It's normal to have a short-handled warhammer tied around your waist?

  I don’t know how many important officials have overturned the table in their hearts, but the master has agreed, and what he said is useless.

   Didn't you see that the loyal Baron Rivendell was thrown into the Church of the Holy Light?

   Each high-ranking official was counting the ants that did not exist on the ground, listening to the training of the toolman No. 1 Barcelas.

   "What? Your Excellency, do you want to eat [Smoked Bear Meat], [Lake Lake Crazy Fish]? But we don't have any of these!" Looking at the list of recipe names on the list, the tool man shivered.

   Those are all the specialties from all over the world!

   "Then go get it!"

  Bathelas pressed hard: "Lake Loch... It's in Lok Modan, the dwarf territory of the southern continent. It's thousands of miles away from us. Even pickled smoked fish can't be preserved well, let alone fresh..."

   McDonald's chin slightly raised, his face turned upwards forty-five degrees, his eyes swept down, and his eyes were full of contempt: "Don't we have griffins?"

   (end of this chapter)