Stratholme God

Vol 2 Chapter 574: Chen Garrod...

  Chapter 574 Servant Garrod…

   20,000 soldiers went out and were defeated, and in the end only 3,000 remnants escaped. The most ironic thing is that the nearly ten nobles who took the lead in running away were attacked by a team of elite doomsday guards, and even lost their heads.

Thanks to the night elves competing with the trolls for continental supremacy all the year round, except for the dead house elves who play magic with cats, martial arts are still prevalent in the night elves. There is no such thing as a nobleman commanding a war far away in this era. of.

   No matter how noble, it must be on the front line.

  There are so many soldiers, so there must be a noble of the corresponding grade to come to the scene.

   It's good now, I'm just giving it to a pot.

   In this regard, Mai Xie said that he died well - how many night elves who didn't even join the alliance died, and did Mai Xie have anything to do with him?

   At this point, he no longer hesitated and announced: "Contact the Dragon Race, the God of Wilderness, the Tauren... We need all the forces that can be united to fight the Burning Legion together!"

   "This..." A lot of nobles were embarrassed.

  McDonald put his hands on the military speaker's table, and his posture of leaning forward gave the illusion that a tiger was about to pounce.

   He has a smile on his face, and bystanders would rather he be a smirk than a poker face.

   "Or, do you have a better idea? Otherwise, whoever thinks he will do better by himself, who will do it?"

   Replaced with the keyboard warriors of the new generation of the earth, 100% said 'I want to drink cold drinks, do I have to learn to make refrigerators'?

   But in this era, "you can do it, don't beep" is terrible!

   Anyone who still has eyes can see that McDonald's is unstoppable.

   As the deputy leader, he has always performed well, and the first battle after the righting was immediately victorious.

   Most of the nobles who were not from the Xingchen lineage shivered and stopped talking.

   "We have no reason to oppose the wise decision of your lord!" This is the nurse of McDonald's "own".

   "This is the decision of the leader of the alliance, and we should follow it." The wall-riding faction resolutely admitted.

   What are you kidding?

   This is no longer a live release!

   Those who are disobedient will be sent to death!

  Unless you get to the point of playing the battle of the beasts in Black Rook Fortress, no one can avoid going to the battlefield.

   No matter how awesome the Sunstars are, they can only manage one side of the battlefield, but can’t the flanker be in charge? Who will carry the flanks?

   Today's events have scared most of the wall-riders.

   McDonald looked around and found that no nobles dared to jump out and die. He nodded with satisfaction: "If that's the case, then this is everyone's collective opinion. If there is no objection, everyone can sign their names."

  I don’t know how many nobles scolded the eighteenth generation of the Xingchen family on the spot!

   Take the bamboo shoots!

  You took all the shoots of the night elves!

   signed his name, if he didn't do well, he would be nailed to the pillar of shame of [fornicating with foreign enemies]. You know, this was originally just a 'civil war' about the night elves. They are "Qingjun's side", and they can beautify themselves if they turn back and succeed.

   Now that McDonald's is tied to his autograph, the nature is different. At that time, he loses and is caught by Queen Azshara, and he has no chance to jump to the loyal minister.

   But the situation is stronger than the elves!

   I just happened to run into the former leader of the alliance, and the power changed, and I didn't have the ability to grab the class and seize the power, so I can only admit it.

  Whether you like it or not, a group of elves signed a sales contract.

   It takes time to contact the wild gods and dragons, and when McDonald announced that he would send an emissary, the topic came to an end. The topic of discussion fell back to the frontal battlefield, when something interesting happened.

   This time, a group of nobles refused to go to the side division to cover the flank of the army.

   "We are willing to follow the leader's side and listen to the leader's teachings..."

   They blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah, every word is a very pure flattery.

  So, after asking these cowards again and again, McDonald made a decision that made the nobles very speechless: "Jalod* Shadowsong! I want to make you my vassal, are you willing?"

   "Ah!" Jarod was dumbfounded on the spot.

   He was a commoner.

  In the class-hardened night elves, how easy is it to be promoted to a noble?

   This is nothing to think about!

   Garrod is an elf talent. In addition to serving the country, his common sense is also imprisoned in the tradition of the elf tribe. At this point in time when Druidism had not yet ruled the entire clan, becoming a noble was the only way to ascend the social stratum.

   Just stunned for a moment, then he nodded in delight.

   Next is a set of elf version of red tape. At the end, McDonald announced: "I will make you my baron! And your fief, use your bravery to fight for it!"

   "Yes!" Even if it was a false title of baron, it was enough to make Jarod as excited as a chicken blood.

   "Okay! You will take your newly created troops to protect the flanks for the main force of our army!"

   For Jarod* Shadowsong, a little-known commoner, who has suddenly become a lower-level noble, the other elf nobles are of course unhappy.

   But someone has to go to the flank.

   Bringing those 25 Aberdeen troops that have just been incorporated for a few days, isn't this courting death?

   They were themselves, and they all believed that it was impossible for them to come back.

  's eyes full of fooling and maliciousness, unabashedly circulated in the eyes of quite a few nobles: 'What shadow song? These soldiers will send you to the funeral! ’

   Garrod... flattered!

   He thought that he was a tool spirit, collected and collected, brought soldiers, and trained them, and the noble master could take the soldiers away by picking peaches.

   He is a commoner who has neither a knighthood nor an official rank such as a general.

   Now everything is different, even if he is the lowest-ranked baron, he is the baron directly under the leader of the alliance. He represents the face of the Xingchen family. As long as the Xingchen family does not collapse, he can at least rely on the family's prestige to hold down the generals who are recruited below.

   As for the subsequent development, it is up to him.

If    wins, this guy will be stable.

   For the time being, whether it is a step to the sky or not! This year, whatever you want to do, you must have status. Without status, it really means that there is no place to protect one's own clansman's abilities.

   After the military discussion was over, he immediately waited in front of the door of McDonald's study.

   "Here?" McDonald's didn't lift his eyelids. After so many years, he had cultivated the bearing that a high-ranking person should have. He was too approachable at this time, but he would scare the turtle like Jarod.

   "Come to listen to the teachings of the lord!" Regardless of whether you are sincere or not, your attitude must be sufficient.

"come in!"

   Inside, the maid served drinks.

   Garrod was sitting nervously.

   There is not much tea in this era, and the petals in the moon well water are even scented tea. This is one of the few things that Mai is used to drinking.

   "Garrod, do you mind if I call you by your first name?"

   "Of course I don't mind, my lord, it's my pleasure."

   "I asked you to bring so many soldiers purely because I saw your talent. Jarod! Times have changed!"

"Um?"

   "When the most powerful person commits evil deeds that tarnish their bloodline, then bloodline is not worth mentioning."

"what?"

   "That **** of Azshara actually betrayed the entire Kaldorei clan in an attempt to marry Sargeras, the Lord of the Burning Legion. That **** doesn't think about it, Sargeras is ten times bigger than the mountain giant?"

   This shocking melon has eaten up Garrod.

   (end of this chapter)

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