Stratholme God

   Chapter 1165 Military Parade Ceremony (Part 2)

   An airship with a length of more than 200 meters, a width of nearly 30 meters, and a height of more than ten stories!

   Many small villages are not necessarily this big.

   As soon as they appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

  On the parade square, which is as big as 30 football fields, apart from the still lively military music, not a single human voice could be heard.

   Hundreds of thousands of people, regardless of whether they sat upright on the steel stands or could not get tickets, had to sit on the hillside in the distance, all held their breaths.

The Stratholme Territory is a typical inland territory. Many territorial residents have never seen the sea in their lives. Only the younger generation have the opportunity to take the train, cross several territories, and then bring back the Stratholme Navy. news.

   This is bragging capital.

  People are like this, things that you have never seen with your own eyes, no matter how many times you see them on 'TV (magic mirror)', they are not as shocking as seeing them with your own eyes.

   The previous 18-meter-high humanoid mecha, they already thought it was exaggerated.

   "So huge..."

   "Are they really our Majesty's fleet?"

   "I'm not living in a dream, am I?"

   The exclamations and discussions of the people are actually the voices of the people of various countries.

  A dozen years ago, the largest ship was the wooden battleship of Kul Tiras, roughly the level of twenty breech cannons.

   There are no steel warships whose entire ship is made of steel, let alone an air warship that flies in the sky.

   McDonald's refreshed their three views at once.

  This is not a two-ship test ship, but an integrated air fleet.

"Dear guests and citizens, the leader is the Dido-class light cruiser [Sirius] of our Royal Fleet. Her full length..." Miss Sally's very excited voice, through the magic amplification system echoed throughout the venue.

   killed Yogg-Saron, and of course McDonald got a new batch of draw cards.

   In addition to getting a new ship girl, the bonus is a bunch of transformation modules that can be called black technology. As long as you put in enough high-strength metal, oil, a demented cube, and a lot of Aixing's unique gravity parameters, element density and other data, you can transform the ship girl that can only sail on the sea into an airship girl.

"Have you seen it? Protruding from the four corners of the ship is our [Anti-Gravity Engine]. Its technology comes from analyzing the natural disaster fortress [Naxxramas] that attacked the Eastern Kingdom Continent before. ..." Miss Sally's explanation just rounded up Mai's lie about black technology.

   These things, the people do not understand.

   They only know that their emperor is so powerful that he knocks down the incoming enemy, and then the enemy's things become ours.

   The cheers triggered by this are naturally one wave after another.

When a giant metal ship of one or two hundred meters in length slowly passed by at a distance of no more than five hundred meters from the ground, even if the muzzles of the giant cannons protruding from the underside of the ship were covered with golden cloth covers, there were still Tied with ribbons, it still brings a sense of majesty and oppression to the public like a dark cloud.

   But, this feeling immediately transformed into a supreme sense of co-prosperity with the symphony sounding on the loudspeaker in the square.

  Never heard of Stratholme, but the singing sounds a little dull at the beginning, and the more you listen, the more emotional it becomes.

   Nonsense!

   This is Beethoven's "Symphony of Fate"!

   As the saying goes, music knows no borders, and good music is what inspires people’s hearts!

   The previous performance is the foreshadowing of the first two chapters of "Fate".

   The motive of "Fate knocks on the door" straight to the point is the core sound pattern that presents the theme of the main part.

  The third movement is the hero's final struggle against fate.

  The first theme is another profound depiction and portrayal of the hero's inner world, where mysterious soft sighs, turbulence, hesitation and even obedience are intertwined with passionate impulses. The second theme is the deformation of destiny's motive, which has the meaning of deterrence and provocation. A folk-dance-like, intense and agitated theme brings a fundamental twist to the music, heralding the hero's final victory.

  When McDonald took out this piece for the first time and handed it over to the elf court musicians under Kaizi, I don’t know how many old musicians were shocked. He sighed, if in peaceful times, if McDonald would not become emperor and become a musician instead, he would definitely become a master of a generation.

   made Mai someone very embarrassed, it wasn't him who blew it, he knew how to get rid of a hundred poisons from the earth, and then copied the music back, there are at least 30,000 here.

  However, broadcasting this at the military parade became a legendary interpretation of Stratholme's rise again from the time when the demons invaded and the country was destroyed, and stood on the top of the world.

Watching the majestic fleet in the sky slowly passing by, watching the mechanized troops at the far end that set off the sky, and finally staring at the Stratholme soldiers who were lined up in neat squares and walked straight through the parade square, every stan The Sommes were in tears of excitement.

   Just when the atmosphere was the most intense and high-spirited, the picture of the magic mirror changed dramatically and came to the rostrum.

   On both sides of the stands, the leaders of the alliance sat impressively:

   Varian Wrynn, the young Storm King!

  The mature dwarf King Magni*Bronzebeard!

  Mysterious and beautiful night elf high priest Tyrande *speaking style!

   The dwarf master craftsman Gelbin with a small body but great intelligence!

  …

   One of the leaders of the alliance is counted as one, and all of them will be present!

   Their gazes were focused on the stalwart existence waiting at the end of the red carpet—the soon-to-be king of the Alliance, the Emperor of the Stratholme Empire, Macdonald.

   McDonald, who was riding on the huge black dragon, lightly turned over from the back of the black dragon princess Onyxia, and stepped onto the carpet.

   The loud trumpet sounded straight into the sky, and the royal guards on both sides of the red carpet drew their swords out of their scabbards and pointed their swords at a 45-degree angle to the sky against the red carpet, forming a series of sword gates.

With an empty head above McDonald's wearing a black-ground gold-trimmed military uniform, with a black dragon scale cloak that flutters in the wind, and behind him is the thunder-clad [Rage of Thunder*Windchaser's Sword of Allegiance]. Proudly facing the sword gate.

   It was like the thorns and hardships that had been broken open when he walked along the way. Every time the sword light hit his face, the swords bounced out.

The    guards did not sheathe their swords, but held the shining cross sword on their chests.

   At the end of the red carpet, the kings and vassals who were about to swear allegiance to him knelt down and bowed their noble heads to him.

   Waiting by the podium was the former Prince of Lordaeron, Arthas Menethil.

   On the plate he was holding in his hands was a golden crown.

   (end of this chapter)