Stratholme God

  Chapter 95 Dragon meat is 'unsalable', save the duke!

"Stinky boy, I'll snicker when I have to play with the computer for you, don't dawdle." Dad's words still seemed to linger in his ears, McDonald's breathed out a breath of hot air, which quickly turned into a streak of ice in the wind and snow. interest.

well!

  Why do you think that my childhood happiness is to brush mounts and [Wind Chaser Imprisoned Skull] for the **** father?

   Players are like that.

   The task of an area is unclear and uncomfortable!

   The best rewards are not comfortable to brush out!

   It is uncomfortable to have seven missing one suit!

  …

   He knew that he had crossed over and was not really playing games, but seeing the immature faces in the room, McDonald couldn't help but think of the scene where they died...

  The game version reaches 9.0, and Jaina is left alive.

  That's how people are. A guy you don't know, no matter how many die, will feel like an ethereal number.

   Having been with these living guys for a long time, and feeling their joys, sorrows, and joys, it is easy for me to have the so-called 'fetters' with them, and I can't bear to see them rush to the street.

  McDonald counted, and he has a near-death protection and a teleportation, which is equivalent to an extra two lives.

   "I have three lives, they only have one!"

   After a sigh, the figures of him and his attendants disappeared into the snow.

   MacDonald didn't know that he left Lordaeron on the front foot, and a special team arrived in the snow on the back foot.

   Looking at the truckload of goods, Baroness Anastari's eyes flashed: "Is everything here?"

   "Yes." The leader replied respectfully.

"Very well, tomorrow morning, according to the plan, put them on the shelves, and I want the whole city of Lordaeron to know of their existence. Remember, the price cannot be lowered or raised by a single copper coin. My lord, for this war, We have paid too much, far beyond the limit of what a duke can bear. As ministers, we must share more of my lord's worries."

   "Yes—" The eyes of the tool people were glowing.

   Early the next morning, the people of Lordaeron were surprised to find that all the markets, all the auction houses, and the most conspicuous places had put a new thing that had never been seen before.

   "Come, come! Come and see!"

   "This is the legendary red dragon!"

   "Are you afraid? Are you worried? Don't be afraid—"

   "The best way to overcome fear is to face it, conquer it, eat it-"

   Contrasted with the extremely inspiring slogan, it was the red hatchlings that were only frozen in ice and had a relatively complete body.

   Looking at the signboard of [20 silver coins per pound for dragon meat], ordinary people must think it is expensive. In the countryside, one silver coin is enough for a farmer to live for a month.

  This is Lordaeron!

   The richest place in Azeroth.

  Those who can live here, even freemen, have quite a wealth of property.

   Not long ago I heard that the front line encountered a terrible defeat. The army of more than 100,000 people was defeated by the Red Dragon Army. Sixty percent of them died or could not come back. Even the Lordaeron Army only returned 5,000 people. That terrifying panic made every Lordaeron feel on pins and needles.

   Many people woke up in the middle of the night because they dreamed that the red dragon attacked the city, and a fire set the city of Lordaeron on fire like Stromgarde.

   Now I suddenly see someone selling dragon meat, how can I not be surprised?

   A citizen asked: "Is this really dragon meat?"

The meat seller was unhappy. First, he took out a hatchling corpse, showing the arrow hole on it, and then showed his epaulette: "Have you seen this emblem? I am the logistics soldier of the Rivendell Legion under the Duke of Stratholme. I am with you. You said, after we sell this dragon meat, we have to hand over half of the money to His Excellency the Duke."

  The citizens of Lordaeron immediately became excited.

   "I want 1 pound!"

   "I want 10 pounds!"

   There are also many well-dressed and housekeepers who take 1 pound of meat and give 100 pounds of money.

   Meat sellers are stupid.

   "Take it as my lord's military donation to the Duke of Stratholme."

  To be fair, dragon meat is not delicious.

  The meat is so tough that it tastes like beef tendon even after a long time of cooking.

   Chewy!

  The people of Lordaeron enjoyed their meal, why?

  Release the hatred!

   You kill my people, I eat your meat!

   When a lot of people eat dragon meat, the look of gnashing their teeth is quite fierce!

  No one thought that the biggest buyer of dragon meat was in the palace.

  In a side hall, Arthas and Varian sat opposite each other.

   "Hey! Varian, are you spending money like this?" The two fools glanced at the large plate of roasted dragon meat with 'cumin' in front of Varian.

Varian stared dissatisfiedly at the pile of roasted dragon meat in front of Arthas that was no less than his share: "Don't worry about it. Brother Arthas, even though the Kingdom of Stormwind is destroyed, I still have some pocket money. Money can be controlled by oneself. Besides, supporting McDonald's brother, can it be considered a waste of money?"

   The two guys were eating and eating, and suddenly felt like they were on pins and needles. Almost at the same time, they whispered "I'm sorry" and ran towards the nearest toilets on both sides of the side hall.

   The two princesses who were dining next to them sighed.

  Jaina: "When will they really grow up to be men!"

  Kalia: "Learn more about McDonald's."

  Suddenly, the faces of the two princesses flushed, and a "guru" sounded at the same time in the quiet side hall.

   They looked at each other and saw the same embarrassment on each other's noble faces.

  The two of them didn't even say a word, they wiped their mouths neatly, and when the maid helped pull the chair away, they gave each other a ladylike salute and walked out without looking back.

   You can vaguely see that their slender waists are trembling, and their two long straight legs don't seem to be walking very fast, but the frequency is fast!

  If Mai was there, he would definitely think of a "Chicken Run" game.

   For a while, there were only a group of attendants and servants left in the side hall of Nuoda.

  Old Taizi looked strange after learning the news, and it took a long time to spit out the word "childish!" Lao Taizi used a fork to poke a small piece of jerky under his fingernails, put it in his mouth, and chewed it.

   A similar trend arose in Lordaeron noble circles when dragon meat became a staple food in Lordaeron within a day.

  When Anastali wore a scarlet dragonskin coat with a dragontooth pendant between the large black sesame buns, and walked into the salon with a dragonskin bag for women, it naturally attracted the attention of all the ladies.

   "Ah! Is this the red dragon coat?"

   Exclamations continued in the salon.

The red dragon is born with the fire element attribute, plus the power of the red dragon queen Alexstrasza in charge of [life], so the dragon skin of her son does not have that burning feeling, but is more powerful than thermal underwear, making people feel It's warm, it won't hurt people, and it has its own protective effect, so ordinary swords can't pierce it.

   A thin dragonskin coat, at least it looks lighter than a fur coat that gets in the way.

   The dragon fur coat made of red dragon and young dragon, 10 gold coins a piece, was sold out of stock.

The tailors invited by    were unable to work overtime.

   It’s not that there aren’t enough tailors in Lordaeron, but that the processing of dragon skins is troublesome. The dragon skin of the young dragon is already very strong, and it must be cut with a large guillotine.

  The people don't quite understand why everyone is defeated, other legions are considered waste, and the Rivendell Legion is known as the elite division.

   But through this double promotion from the upper and lower levels, the name of the Duke of Stratholme's "good war" was completely spread.

   Of course, this also led to Mai, someone in the near future, being recorded in a small book by a powerful existence...

   (end of this chapter)