Stratholme God

   Chapter 332 Swearing in the Name of Holy Light (2 more)

  Lor'themar has been a younger brother for thousands of years, and he is still serving a powerful boss like Queen Xi, and his talent for observing words is full.

   Of course he knew that McDonald was unhappy, and immediately changed his words: "It's the former Duke of Lordaeron who calls himself the king of Lordaeron."

   Hey, get on the road!

   From now on, Barcelas will be the second tool man.

   McDonald's swept the audience and found that everyone was constipated.

  Only Rivendell was full of vigor and complained on the spot: "That idiot who has never seen an orc, thinks that death knights are garbage? Or does he think we can use the portal to send a million soldiers to him as cannon fodder?"

  Rivendell can complain, but McDonald's, now the leader of the alliance, can't.

  If he still didn't become the leader of the alliance yesterday, McDonald would let him die and say, "The Duke of Lordamere was a decent person during his lifetime, spit and go!" That's it.

Not today.

   This is the difference brought about by different status.

The original intention of the    alliance is to face powerful foreign enemies, and weak countries and forces will collectively form a group to survive. If the alliance refuses the help of the weak at will, who will join the alliance in the future?

   It is impossible to say that the existing members will also be detached and withdraw from the group one by one.

  Alas, Lord Lordamere, the slut, is a jerk.

   This guy is brainy, arrogant, and has bad eyes. He is still living in a dream. He thinks this is still the era when the nobles do whatever they want. Do you really think that if you gather a group of nobles, you will be able to command the world?

  No, I just thought yesterday that I could be a king, and the stinky McDonald, who just slammed his nose on his face and told him to be fresh, **** immediately when he saw that the momentum was not right today.

   I don't know who came up with the idea, at least in the point of asking for help, the alliance was eaten to death.

   You said help, right?

   This is to make Stratholme lead hundreds of thousands of soldiers as cannon fodder.

   McDonald's has 300,000 professional soldiers in his hand, and he is still violently violent now. They are all playing with strategic contraction, and even the Andorhal region is worried that they can't hold it. Why do you ask me to send a large army across the Tirisfal Glades, where the undead natural disaster is rampant, and march in armed parade under the eyes of Lao Taizi in Lordaeron?

   Do you think this Lord Lordamere is cheap?

   Don't save it, and it goes against the alliance's policy.

   After a little thought, the corners of McDonald's mouth rose slightly. When he showed this expression, the hearts of all the women in the audience jumped violently.

   Don't get me wrong, what they were thinking was: not good! Our duke is going to do something.

   MacDonald snapped his fingers, and Galfort, the archivist and scribe, immediately followed, writing swiftly.

"First, this duke does not agree with Lord Lordamere's claim to have the title of king. The birth of any human kingdom must be approved by the kings of other human kingdoms. This needs to be decided after careful discussion and voting at the Human Noble Assembly after the war. ."

"Second, based on a humanitarian standpoint, the Alliance will not turn a blind eye to Lordamere, who is besieged by the undead natural disaster. I will send the most elite Trident Legion for airborne rescue, please cooperate with the Wildhammer clan. I hope that the Duke of Lordamere will be there With the support of our army, we will evacuate to Silverpine Forest as soon as possible, and as long as we reach the west coast, the First Fleet of Kul Tiras will be there for support.”

   A bunch of vassals listened to it for a long time, only to feel awe.

  It is one thing to not bird that stupid duke who pretends to be a king, but it is another thing to send troops to rescue him.

  Rivendell was the first to hold back, and he went out to salute: "My lord! It's not worth it to lose our Trident Legion for this bastard!"

  Serijek followed: "It's not worth it!"

   Arthas was the most direct, gritted his teeth: "That bastard, I'd rather he die in Lordaeron!"

   In terms of blood, the Duke of Lordamere is the close relative of the royal family. This can be known from the territory name.

   Here Terenas jumped back, and Lord Lordamere was the first to jump out and bring down the Menethil family. On the contrary, McDonald, who had always been considered by the nobles to be unwilling, protected Kalia and Arthas with one hand.

  Alsace, who loves and hates clearly, is the most disgusting guy.

  MacDonald pressed his hands down, and the vassals immediately quieted down: "Don't mess up, we will prepare for the battle according to our established strategy. How many people can be evacuated is the luck of the Duke of Lordamere. Anyway, we will do our best."

   "This..." Rivendell still wanted to persuade.

   McDonald snapped his fingers, and a general of the Trident Legion outside the door immediately pushed the door and entered.

   "I want your people to take a griffin to rescue the Duke of Lordamere and his subjects. This is an action plan, is there any problem? General [Ailulei]!"

  [Ailubao] resisted the urge to laugh at the leopard, and saluted with a straight face: "No problem, I promise to complete the task. If I can't figure it out, I [Ailulei] will die there."

   "I don't want you to die. If you come back into bones after you die, I will have a headache."

   "Thank you for your concern."

   These seemingly serious guys were asking and answering questions, and the laughter in the system communication channel was beyond heaven.

  【Ye Tiantenghua】: "Hahahaha! What does Ai Lulei's poisonous oath have to do with my love of Lubao?"

  【Bashu Yanyun】: "666, buddy, let's go!"

  The news came out, and all the top leaders of the alliance were moved.

   They were both happy and sad.

  Happily, McDonald's was business-like, and even if he was displeased with the Duke of Lordamere, he still dispatched a large-scale rescue team.

The combat power of the    Trident Legion is known to the entire alliance. In theory, these guys are mercenaries, and they are stronger than the royal guards. These ruthless people are deadly when they fight.

   is not an opponent who is twice as strong as them. Don't even think about retreating when you encounter them.

   In order to cooperate with this large-scale airborne, the Wildhammer clan has lent almost all the griffins it can send. Together with the griffins led by Stratholme, more than 3,600 griffins came out.

   A lot of the big griffins have just been trained and used.

   After a day, a full 5,000 people were parachuted to Lordamere Island.

  The muscles on Duke Lordamere's face were twitching, and when he saw [El Fortress], he scolded his face.

"What's the use of 5,000 people? What about that stinky boy from McDonald? Why doesn't he come to rescue me with an army of 500,000 people? Does he want me to die!? I know, he must be killed by that **** Kalia. I'm fascinated. That kid can't move his legs when he sees beautiful women since he was a child. Bah! Our family and the Stratholme family are long-term friends. If the noble blood of our family sheds half a drop, I see how he will explain to his ancestors after his death!? "

   This duke with a mean face, completely entered a state of hysteria, and uttered the slang words of Lordaeron [Ailubao].

  【Ailu Fort】 took a step forward, his tall and straight heroic figure matched with the holy light blooming on his body, which was quite dazzling.

   "Dear Your Majesty, I swear in the name of Holy Light - Duke Stratholme's army of 500,000 has departed from Andorhal Fortress and is on its way to this place. Your Majesty, please be patient!"

The    system communication group was silent for a while.

   After 1 second, someone said faintly: "By the way, the Holy Light of sand sculpture players has half a cent to do with their faith?"

   (end of this chapter)