Stratholme God

   Chapter 522 The blood elves that split again (3 more)

   (Silver cute master givemepower plus 12/100)

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   Kaelthas' expression was wonderful.

   He had expected McDonald's words for a long time, but when he really faced this scene, he still couldn't hold back.

  I want to cry!

  The economic base determines the superstructure. Since the rescue of the more than 5,000 direct descendants, Kaizi has a profound understanding of this. In the past, the prosperity of the magical city of Silvermoon City was based on a huge pyramid-shaped social structure.

  The glory of the high elf mages would not exist at all without the support of the lower-level peasants, without the support of a large number of magic technicians, and without a powerful army as a violent institution to maintain their rule.

   Among the more than 5,000 direct descendants, there is a large number of mages. No matter how bad they are, they are also elite troops such as [Spellbreaker]. They themselves have to be served by people, which is quite logistical.

   Then... what about logistics?

   Don't say that McDonald's only gave 50,000, even if he gave 100,000, it was not enough.

  Normally speaking, an archmage does not have 10,000 people to serve with all his strength, and he cannot afford to support him at all.

  The Archmage wants a bodyguard, right?

   Guards need equipment, right?

   The supply of magic power should be sufficient, right?

   The magic puppet needs to be maintained, right?

   Magical experiments require all kinds of expensive materials, right?

   What about his magical apprentice? Does it have to be scaled as well?

  Simple and direct supply, of course, does not require so many people. The point is that this is a complete industrial chain.

   To maintain such a huge industrial chain, 10,000 people may be too small.

  The sun well is infinitely supplied with energy, so there is a super high proportion of masters in high precision. Without Sun Well, Kai Zi's current governance is basically blind. They just want to get back what should have been high-precision before, and then slowly think about how to get it.

   When he got to McDonald's, he was directly cut in half, how could Kaizi bear it?

   "Your Excellency Stratholme, isn't it too much for you to say? They said that they were originally citizens of Quel'Thalas..." Before Rommath could finish speaking, the three Windrunner sisters came over.

  Alleria's golden eyebrows stood upright: "A former citizen who was abandoned by the Sunstrider family and waited to die in the forest."

  Sylvanas was more direct: "Without the rescue of the Duke of Stratholme, you can only see them in the zombie army of the Scourge."

   Veresa: "Humph!"

   The Big Three of Blood Essence were at a loss for words.

  Astaro* blood oath gritted his teeth: "We are fighting desperately for the alliance, and in the end, we are not qualified to connect back to our own citizens?"

  Alleria did not give in an inch: "The seven thousand years of slavery that the Mage sent to our rangers, it's time to end."

   She deftly transfers the contradiction to herself. As a representative of the Ranger faction, she had to stand out and bite her to death. This was the persecution of their rangers by the Sunstrider Royal Family and the Silvermoon Council.

  This bad debt is really something that no one can tell.

  When the high-level ranger faction and the mage faction quarrel, it is endless.

   One thing is for sure, the loser must be Kaizi.

   After all, Silvermoon City is still in the hands of troll zombies at this time!

   Kaizi didn't dare to lift the table at all, so he could only plead softly, not to mention being aggrieved.

   Before McDonald's promised to send troops, but he didn't promise to return, Kai Zi couldn't even accuse McDonald of breaking the contract or something. Even if he succeeded in restoring the country through the help of the army, in the end, it still depends on the face of McDonald's.

   In the end, Kaizi reluctantly agreed to McDonald's conditions.

   Looking at the lonely back of the Big Three of Blood Essences leaving, Alleria sighed: "McDonald, I don't know if I just did the right thing."

   "You have been enslaved by the Mage School for so long, and you are still very servile. Are you going to continue to work for Kael'thas and his Mage?"

   "Of course not!" × 3

   McDonald's shrugged: "That's fine. There are also thousands of elves, which means it's good. There are always some guys who are cheap, and because of the reason of [don't like to be neighbors with humans], they go back to be dogs."

  The three sisters were silent.

   After a while, Queen Xi said, "I know the mages. If this goes on, maybe they will split."

"Want to go to the Horde? Very well, the Alliance has more excuses for war. The other guys don't care, it's good to tie Kael'thas." The cold light flashed in McDonald's eyes, which made the three sisters shudder. . This reminded them that the one in front of them was a real ruthless man.

  The rebelliousness of the high elves is a tradition.

   Won't you study XXX magic for me? it is good! I jumped back!

   Want me to see XXX's face? Get out of here, I'm the other way around!

  Why forbid me from pursuing great power? You are not one of your own, and I have turned against you again.

   These guys have no concept of unity from start to finish.

  McDonald knew from the beginning that to support Kaizi's perfect return to the country would be to find guilt for him and someone.

   Back then, Queen Azshara ruled more than half of the ancient continent of Azeroth, and she was still in control of the Well of Eternity. She was still not satisfied. She dreamed of dressing Sargeras, who she had never seen before, to rule the entire universe.

   The department of high-precision wizards is not at all compelling, and they are downright troublemakers.

   Their delusions cannot be satisfied by anyone.

  If it weren't for the frequent foreign enemies, it was really not suitable for doing things. McDonald's wanted to destroy the high-precision mage faction.

   All he wanted was to keep the blood spirits from falling to the Horde. It's good for the alliance to retain the essence of blood essence, and individual guys will definitely not be able to stop it.

   Sure enough, the Big Three of Blood Essence just returned to the resting house, closed the door, opened the magic circle to block the sound, and a fierce quarrel broke out immediately.

Astalo was the first to rage: "I know! I knew it early on! That **** Macdonald is a viper, and he **** blood from Quel'Thalas from beginning to end. He covets our beauty and wants to enslave forever. Us. I can't take it anymore, I would never be a dog for a human."

   As one of the founders of the later blood knights, he has a strong desire to dominate and hates uncontrollable things. This is how the blood knight who enslaved Naaru and extracted the power of Naaru was born.

   The feeling of being controlled by the alliance drove Astalo to go crazy.

  Rommance was more neutral, but he was also displeased with McDonald's: "Your Majesty, you have to be clear, if we do according to McDonald's ideas, we will be subject to the alliance for many years and become complete vassals."

  Kaizi's facial muscles were put on a 'pain mask': "Then what can we do? We want revenge! We want to restore the country! We can't do anything by relying on us alone."

  Astaro has a frenzy in his eyes: "Let's just join the tribe."

   "You're crazy!?" Rommath's face changed greatly: "The tribe may not be able to protect themselves. Besides, Silvermoon City is too far away from Kalimdor Continent, and too close to Stratholme Territory!"

Kai Zi held down his two close ministers: "I hope everyone will continue to be patient. Human lifespan is too short. No matter how wise McDonald's is, it will only be a mere hundred years. We can fully afford it. During this period, we can reproduce the population again. "

   "This..." Romans got stuck: "I'm afraid that the war will continue, and we will be forced to send troops, constantly depleting our national strength and population."

  The alliance now does not even give Quel'Thalas the status of an allied country, it is only regarded as a lower-level local organization, which is also a terrible place...

   On this day, McDonald's could not wait for the dinner party, so Kaizi came.

   "Archmage Rommath and Astalo...they chose to break away from the blood elves."

   Ah this!

   (end of this chapter)