Stratholme God

  Chapter 80 Maybe, this is driving a Ferrari with one hand!

  Anduin suddenly remembered: he did instruct Grian to capture slaves for foreign currency.

   "Galfort." MacDonald ordered, and Galfort immediately handed over a piece of parchment.

   This archivist who would later become the undead boss in the dead city of Stratholme has now been promoted to serve as a side secretary for McDonald's.

   After all, Mayor Barcelas is going to do practical work, and it’s not good to always use local officials as valet.

  Anduin took a look at the parchment, and the corners of his eyes were a little wet. It read: "387 orc slave gladiators, 2108 hard laborers..."

The price of    orc gladiator fluctuates, the more fierce the orc the higher the price. In the end, even the people of Stormwind didn't know what the calculation was. Anyway, it was written that the God of Stormwind still had 4,000 gold coins in McDonald's.

  Anduin was just surprised, not feeling it. Bolvar knew that there was a lot of water in it.

   McDonald's turned out to be paying the price two or three months ago.

   At first, the orc gladiators were very popular in Lordaeron. The 'Ship New' race was not seen by the audience, and the fighting was really exciting.

   The wonderful thing is that they don't even mind pking each other as long as they're not orcs from the same clan.

The first two batches of    orc gladiators were fired very high, and later on, the price came down, and recently the price of cabbage.

By the time   Grian's group of orcs arrived on the northern coast, the tide had already passed.

   Said more than a thousand gold coins, Bolwassin.

  4,000 gold, that's really the price of friendship.

   Bolvar was so moved that he almost cried, his mouth wriggled for a long time, but he was speechless. Anduin can see that there is a lot of "fat" here.

   "What's the matter?" Varian, who was still young, seemed to understand.

   Bolvar crouched down, bit his ear and briefly spoke to Varian.

  Varian nodded heavily, and said solemnly in a slightly childish voice: "I swear by Wrynn's surname that I will one day take back Stormwind City, and I will fulfill my promise."

   McDonald's was elated and nodded tacitly: King Wa! Please take care in the future!

  Anduin approached: "Duke Stratholme, in any case, we thank you for your support. However, I still want to know the real reason. Yes, not that kind of clumsy excuse."

   McDonald's looked into the distance, into the depths of the sea:

"There used to be an old man who had seven sons. Later, the old man died and the sons also separated. Suddenly one day a robber came, and Lao Liu asked all the brothers for help. At first, no one cared because Lao Liu lived too far. Originally, the boss didn't want to take care of it. But the sixth's home was smashed by the robbers, and even the sixth was dead. If the boss didn't care, he could let the fifth die today, and tomorrow he could let the seventh cast the robber, then he should be the only one. When the boss is left, who will the boss ask for help?"

   McDonald's is telling a story, and anyone can understand what it means.

  Anduin patted McDonald's shoulder: "Not many people think so clearly these days."

   This is the truth.

McDonald continued to face Anduin: "Also, can you accept that when your comrade fighting alongside you goes to the battlefield again, because you have to lose your shield and armor, you can't stop a **** orc's blow? ?"

  Anduin looked awe-inspiring.

  McDonald did not know that his performance fell into the eyes of Alonsos and Uther who were not far away, which was another matter.

   Archbishop Fao knew from the very beginning that the Church of the Holy Light could not be the protagonist in this rescue of refugees. Arranging the livelihood of nearly 100,000 people is not something that a single church can do well.

   He enjoys being a supporting role.

   Saidan Dassohan muttered in a voice that only those around him could hear: "I thought this time was the [Silver Scale Breastplate] and [Bad Horse] again."

  Turalyon shook his head: "That would be too much."

  Uther spoke: "Lord Stratholme is not only a righteous man, but also a wise man. But why doesn't he accept the guidance of the Holy Light?"

   Well, Uther doesn't know, maybe skills like [Destroying Evil] are very useful to someone.

After a short rest for a night, three thousand elite Stormtroopers, dressed in tattered armor, rode two hundred warhorses, along with one hundred Knights of the Silver Hand and three hundred Knights of Stratholme, The mighty marched from north to south towards Lordaeron City.

   This battle has stunned many great nobles along the way.

It turns out that historically, Anduin Lothar was almost a beggar, taking the little king Varian and three or two knights with kittens, rolling all the way to Lordaeron, kneeling and licking Terenas in various ways. The kings and bigwigs talked for more than a month, but they didn't talk about it. Finally, after the news of the orcs' massive invasion of the Northern Continent came, it finally led to the establishment of a generation of alliances.

   In this life, there were far more soldiers evacuated from Stormwind than in history.

  With soldiers in his hands, Anduin spoke more sternly.

   The point is, these soldiers didn't come here naked.

   "Did you see it? What a terrifying aura!"

   "Is that the battle elite of Stormwind Kingdom?"

   "Well, at a glance, you know that you have killed a lot of orcs, and the momentum is so scary."

  The people of Stormwind Kingdom have not yet arrived in Lordaeron, and the news has already spread crazy. Along the way, he passed two counties, and Bolvar could clearly feel that the nobles of Lordaeron were more warm to him. What made Bolvar laugh or cry the most was that some nobles actually asked if they could hire soldiers from the Stormwind Kingdom to provide for the king's recruitment.

   It should be said that they really have self-knowledge and believe that their subordinates will definitely pull their hips when they train?

   Or do they have bad brains?

   Even if Bolvar and Varian are willing, in fact, those soldiers are all wrapped up by McDonald's!

   Recruits who have never been on the battlefield, no matter how realistic the actual combat training is, they will not be able to train a real strong army.

   Bringing the old to the new is another matter.

The inheritance of    veterans is quite precious. Many of the little tricks that I have pondered between life and death, as well as the experience of killing enemies, can make new recruits quickly enter the state.

   An army trained like this will immediately become a strong army after winning a tough battle.

   Don't think McDonald's will spit people out until you finish training.

   What's more, there is no supply whatsoever, army salaries and rations have to be distributed by McDonald's, what can they do.

  Anduin after getting familiar with it: "McDonald, do you have any good advice for Stormwind Kingdom when we go to the Lordaeron Throne Meeting this time?"

   "Your Imperial Army's equipment is almost the same as before, right?"

"Um."

   "It's nothing, just tell them that troops of your level have lost. Just wake up those guys who are pretending to be asleep."

  To be reasonable, the Orcs from the First and Second World Wars of the Dark Portal are simply unreasonable. In history, it was not the main force of the Goudan backstab orcs, and it was still unknown who would win or lose.

   "Understood." Anduin looked at the small army behind someone: "By the way, is it appropriate for you to bring so many people?"

   McDonald's really wanted to laugh.

   In this era, the strongest men of all mankind are by my side!

   Rolls-Royce already, what bike do you want?

   He pointed to his face: "I've already passed the stage of relying on numbers to cheer me on."

   As soon as he arrived near Lordaeron, Anduin immediately felt how popular McDonald's was.

It was the first time that the former commander forced Anduin to see that in the early winter of November, there were still more than 30 groups of noble ladies wearing low-cut dresses for winter hunting, and 'just' met them on the King's Road. on their team.

   McDonald's is embarrassed.

well! The man who bought all the surplus food from all the farms in Andorhal with his money was so popular.

   (end of this chapter)