Stratholme God

   Chapter 83 Black Silk (recommended ticket)

   Do you feel poor?

  Want to make a fortune?

   Is it that you have no other strengths except your strength?

It's ok!

   Go kill orcs!

  12 inches long orc warrior head, one 3 silver coins, catch an orc under 6.4 feet in height, you can get 5 silver coins.

   When the news came out, all Lordaeron, no, the entire human world was boiling over it.

   After nearly 2,000 years of general peace, the output of land crops has determined the upper limit of population when human farming technology has not improved. In addition to the storm, which of the seven kingdoms is not overcrowded?

When they heard the orcs invade, the people first panicked. When the [Beast Slaughtering Order] came out, the people first didn't believe it, but then they heard the tribunes sent by their lords and internal affairs officials at all levels beating gongs and drums. , everyone believed it.

   Fighting for survival is helpless.

   But at the same time of survival, there is still the opportunity to seek wealth and danger, then the taste is different.

   This is absolutely a fight in every sense, and the gates of the recruiting stations in various places are crowded with peasants.

   "I want to join the army!"

   "Kill all those **** greenskins!"

  My God, all the guards had to be dispatched in order to maintain order.

   The public still doesn’t know that the McDonald’s acquisition is actually not this low price.

   On that day, McDonald's original words were: "A head of an orc warrior is 5 silver coins, and hard labor is 10 silver coins. This is the price for all the lords and His Majesty. I will publicly announce to the public that there are 3 silver coins per head and 5 silver coins for hard labor."

   A group of 'old coins' understood in seconds.

   This is a chance for them to make money while lying down! No need to be fucked.

   Bring good people!

   Between the electric light and flint, the king who finished looking at his duke had already made a price in his heart.

  Head purchase price—

   Kings and Dukes here: 5 credits.

   Marquis: 4.5 silver coins.

   Count: 4 silver coins.

   Viscount: 3.5 silver coins.

  Baron: 3.3 credits.

   Knight: 3.1 credits.

  Anyway, each level will be intercepted to ensure that each level has something to earn. As long as it is higher than 3 silver coins, the soldiers at all levels who kill the orcs can only get the big shots, and finally they will be collected by McDonald's.

  The bigwigs are not afraid that someone will not give money.

  When King Aiden Perenold was a little suspicious of McDonald's financial resources, McDonald said hello, and within 10 minutes, a group of servants, under the protection of knights and swordsmen, pulled a large number of boxes.

   Each large wooden box was carried by four servants.

  When the box was opened, the golden light shone on the eyes of Aiden, the poor king.

McDonald's said: "I made a little money selling mines recently. You can directly use gold coins as a deposit. Or you can exchange them for thorium ingots at my place and take them away. 2 gold coins are converted to a pound of thorium ingots, which is the same price. Whoever has as many soldiers can take as much deposit. For every 10,000 soldiers, you can pay 10,000 gold coins in advance. When you look back, you can make up and deduct more. It’s not enough to add immediately. Anyway, I can pay first. Presumably, your honorable majesty and Your Excellency, will you not shamelessly hack my deposit?"

   Here, no one doubts McDonald's financial resources.

Do not ask!

  Ask is that there is a mine at home!

  It’s better if we don’t fight. When we fight, all the metal ingots are fired, and the big guys from all walks of life have to pinch their noses to buy them.

   Originally, Stratholme didn’t have any low-level mines, but someone jumped to the Prophet early and went to Arathi Highlands to find Stromgard to exchange thousands of tons of iron ingots and steel ingots.

   This is really inhumane.

   McDonald's has heard, including King Aiden and the dead fat pig of the Duke of Andorhal, several bigwigs whispered:

   "Is the Duke of Stratholme stupid?"

   "The brain is sick!"

   "Does he like war too much? Or too much money to spend."

   Of course, no matter who it is, as long as McDonald's casts his eyes on it, the Sichuan Opera will immediately change his face and put on a bright (looking silly) smile.

   To get a head, but also to pay first!

   This kind of good thing really happens once in 2800 years.

   Now, everyone has the starting capital for the war.

   Lao Taizi smiled and took the lead in collecting 200,000 gold coins from McDonald's. As the direct ruler of the rich and vast Tirisfal Woods, the royal family had no problem with 200,000 troops in the first stage.

  70,000 for the Duke of Silverpine, 50,000 for the Duke of Andorhal, 30,000 for the Duke of Mograine…

When various countries saw the people of Lordaeron reporting each and every one of them, they also dared to report it, and many thought that McDonald would mind. Pass, take whatever you want.

   Even the **** Aiden took 40,000 and left.

   You can storm 40,000 soldiers in the snow-covered barren land of the Alterac Mountains?

  Your Duke Barov controls the vast land east of the Alterac Mountains, Brill, Tarren Mill, Kel Dallon, and South Sea Town. These places are all his fiefs, and they only took 20,000.

   Get a face! Aiden!

   McDonald's didn't get angry at all: "It doesn't matter, I look forward to seeing the heroic appearance of Alterac warriors on the battlefield."

   Are you few?

It's ok!

  Do poor mountains and bad waters make troublesome people?

   Maybe your Alteracs are better at fighting than the Plains?

   This bearing made the two Xiao Zhengtai in charge of the onlookers deeply amazed.

  Varian sighed in admiration: "Lord Stratholme is so disrespectful to the public, even if he doesn't go to the battlefield, he can still be called a hero."

   Arthas was immediately dissatisfied: "What a joke, Big Brother McDonald is the hero who killed the orcs and saved my sister in front of me. Who said he wouldn't go to the battlefield."

   If Mak heard it, he would have shouted 'No, I don't want to go to war at all! ', but unfortunately he couldn't hear it.

  Varian consciously made a blunder. On the beach that day, he saw McDonald's second person with his own eyes: "Sorry, I was wrong. Brother McDonald is a big hero."

  Because of their similar age, Varian and the two fools quickly got to know each other, and now they can talk about everything. Since Arthas called Big Brother McDonald's, Varian also called out, and inexplicably called Mai someone warmly - stinky brother!

   According to someone, it's a name for intimacy that Varian could refuse.

  Because of his trust in the savior who saved 100,000 Stormtroopers and civilians, Varian calmly accepted the title of "Stinky Brother".

   In public, he still uses 【國】 (this is the common language translated into Chinese), and in private he calls himself a stinky brother.

   Here, when Antonidas took 100,000, Danas went to take 50,000 ashamed and blushed, and McDonald saw Daelin Proudmoore standing in front of him with his hips akimbo.

   "Hey! The lieutenant in this alliance doesn't want to take advantage of you. But what about my warships?"

   "The Kul Tiras fleet is the top priority for defending against orcs. Take 200,000 first. It costs 1,000 gold to sink a giant orc ship, 500 for cruisers, and 300 for destroyers and transports. It doesn't matter whether they are fully loaded or not."

"Refreshing! Haha! I like it!" Daelin laughed, and his style changed at the same time: "However, what if the orcs can't make up a **** fleet? My ship can't be dismantled and paid for! "

   "In the legend, there is a huge continent to the west of the Eastern Kingdom Continent. If it's really not enough at that time, you can pay me the boat according to the number just now, and I will use it to expand the sea."

  Dalin nodded speechlessly.

  After this day, men and women in your circle, whoever sees McDonald's, will think of the word "black silk".

Is not it?

  Women wear black silk on their legs to conquer men, and men wear black silk on their heads to conquer banks.

   (Yes, Azeroth has banks).

   (end of this chapter)