Stratholme God

   Chapter 941 Fate is a circle

  McDonalds are numb.

   Lies from the original!

  How did Garrod become his little brother?

"Jalod, my vassal? Maiev, you know, that... I was forced to be helpless at the time and took the identity of Hawk* Star. I am not qualified to accept the allegiance of a night elf. You I understand, it's urgent to follow the right." McDonald's lip service was rare.

Unexpectedly, Maiev had a serious face: "If the hero MacDonald, who even defeated the fallen Titan Sargeras and saved Azeroth, is not qualified to accept the allegiance of a night elf civilian, then who in the world is qualified to receive Another existential loyalty? Lord MacDonald Stratholme—you are the savior approved by the oracle of Elune, the Moon Goddess!"

   "I'm super!" McDonald's was shocked by the news.

   Elune is really trying to figure him out, and 10,000 years ago, he thought of using a two-pronged approach to bribe him in a fancy way.

   This is not over yet.

   "And I - Maiev* Shadowsong, I proposed to be your exclusive priest back then. In the past ten thousand years, my wishes have never changed, no, it should be said that it is increasing day by day. Now..."

   "Wait!" McDonald hurriedly 'interrupted the casting' and loudly said, "Don't talk nonsense, aren't you the commander of the [Watchmen] unit?"

"That's right! [Watch] is not only watching over and scouting for the enemy that may destroy the world, but also watching over the savior - your return." Maiev fell to her knees this time and bowed deeply: "Don't worry, we Thousands of years ago, the whole family publicly announced that they would renounce the faith of the moon goddess and instead pledge allegiance to you. Our actions have won the approval of the goddess Elune, the demigod Cenarius, and His Majesty Ysera."

   "Ah this..." McDonald's egg throbbed faintly.

   Elune played a lot, no, maybe it didn't matter to her at all. One of the Yingge siblings is a somewhat capable priest, and the other is a commander who is not bad. They were insignificant pawns during her long reign.

   If you can use the two siblings as a bargaining chip to tie him, a man who can fight against Sargeras, it will definitely be a **** profit.

   Even if Mr. Mai ate the sugar coating, turned his face and refused to admit the account, and shot the cannonball back, as long as he didn't kill them, they would still be an important link to maintain the relationship between the Moon Goddess and him.

  Tyrande is the clear card, and if McDonald married her, it would be a complete fusion with the night elves. This is the situation Elune most wants to see.

   The Shadowsong siblings are hidden cards, and accepting them means at least McDonald's accepts Elune's kindness.

   God’s grace can be mighty, and God’s heart can be unpredictable.

   doesn't accept the Shadowsong siblings, so don't blame Elune for leaving a million hands.

  What a joke, in order to deal with Sargeras, a world-destroying enemy of life and death, the Alliance can even join forces with the Horde who are mortal enemies. At this stage, McDonald's and Elune have no direct conflict of interest, so why doesn't Mao accept it? Do you think there are not enough enemies?

   It's just a bit ridiculous to say that, McDonald's went back ten thousand years ago, thinking that he can wave out of the sky, and all kinds of pretense will not bear the consequences. Back around now?

  In history, Garrod retreated bravely after the Battle of the Ancients, refusing to be wooed by the night elf noble faction, just because he did not want to be the cannon fodder pulled by the noble faction to fight against the Moon Goddess.

   In this life, his experiences are similar in purpose, but the fate of his and his sister has been linked to McDonald's.

  What a fuck, the dark spirit lived too long. Ten thousand years later, there is still resentment for resentment, and kindness for kindness.

  Sometimes, grace is also a way of contaminating cause and effect.

   McDonald's looked at Maiev, who was slender and embossed, and said that the vertical grip had his own ideas.

   Is this what the saying goes, 'It's not that you don't hug, the time has not come'?

  McDonald figured out more things in an instant, and then, resigned.

   McDonald sighed: "Well, since Goddess Elune approves, then my oath to accept Jarod as a vassal will naturally take effect."

   "So, what about me and [Watcher]?" Maiev asked in a trembling voice.

   Her engagement was wishful thinking. Back then, when she climbed on the table, McDonald's didn't even bother. She didn't have that confidence. McDonald's would really accept her and her sisters as his subordinates.

   "Cough! Anyway, there is no place for you in the night elves, so let's come together. Inclusiveness is my constant policy as a person and even as the leader of the alliance."

   "Meet my lord!" Maiev was afraid that McDonald would go back on it, so he bowed deeply on the spot and set his name first. As for how to draw her own lord's body in the future, that will be a matter of the future. She is very excited: "Then, I will go to gather the [Watchmen]?"

   McDonald asked Maiev a few questions, and found that history had obviously deviates.

   In this life, the [Watcher] who declared his allegiance to him did not lose much. In a sense, McDonald's considered a secret army in vain.

   "Go."

   Maiev obeyed the order, put on his armor and ran away in a hurry.

   McDonald's looked up, or else he caught a glimpse of Sylvanas. She was like a contemplative tilting her head, pretending to admire the scenery outside the window. At first glance, she didn't feel that she had just jumped up.

   He walked over and stroked Queen Xi's splendid blonde hair.

  Who knows...

  Queen Xi suddenly said: "Don't comfort me, I understand, this is Elune's idea, and it is also the idea of ​​every monarch or leader of the alliance."

   Under the same roof called the 'Alliance', everyone has to flatter McDonald's.

   This is the general trend.

  McDonald lowered his head: "If you want to blame me, I'm too good, I have saved countless people..."

   "Hehe! Where did you end up?"

  McDonald was at a loss for words.

What's more, Queen Xi suddenly looked back and gently kissed McDonald's forehead: "I'm not jealous, I said, I only want one child. You promised me. As for the future, you can take care of us equally. Every feeling is good.”

   Feeling the faint slyness in the other side's beautiful eyes narrowed into long slits, McDonald instantly understood what she was thinking - no matter how uncontrollable, he was sitting in this position, and countless girls were destined to rush forward one after another. She just wanted him to be responsible to the end if he touched it.

   So the question is, as the leader of the alliance, how much time and energy does he have to clean up this group of fairies? There are so many thousand-year-old, even ten thousand-year-old goblins out of control here!

   This time, McDonald swallowed his saliva as if he was really scared.

   Anyway, two days later, the Alliance Expeditionary Force took a new personnel change. Openly joined the Stratholme Federation and became a direct vassal of MacDonald's Garrod* Shadowsong. He became the commander-in-chief of the Zangarmarsh Front, responsible for coordinating the Cenarion Expedition of Stratholme's Fifth Group and Fandral* 25th Helmets battle between armies.

   (end of this chapter)