Stratholme God

  Chapter 180 Learn foreign languages ​​for easy alignment (3 more)

   (Leader Chu Jiayun added 5/10)

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   On the battlefield, the orcs are sandwiched like a sandwich, with men on the left and right.

  Some orcs thought about giving up the treatment, but unfortunately they could not speak the language, and the beams formed by the orcs were too big.

  The conquest of other families is at most chopped off the neck hard, and the remaining soft bones are enslaved.

  The conquest of the orcs is all about slaughtering cities and villages, or sacrifice them as live sacrifices.

   As long as humans, elves and dwarves have experienced this era, 99% will not talk about forgiveness and redemption to orcs.

   You've been playing genocide, isn't it a deadly vengeance?

  Some orcs threw away their weapons and wanted to hold their heads and squat to defend, but the swords fell from the hands of people or elves, and they slashed their heads.

   Gradually, fewer orcs were oppressed in the middle.

  When the last green figure fell down and was poked into a hornet's nest by spears with different shapes on both sides, the soldiers on both sides were stunned.

   "Uh, the elves are allies, right?"

   "Humans are allies, right?"

  Different languages, speaking the same question.

   In the end, there was a human soldier who had the courage to put down his shield and return his sword to its sheath.

   He opened his arms and spoke with the body language common to all races—friends? don't you hug?

   On the other hand, it is the elves. After living for a long time, there will eventually be boring elves who have learned the common language of mankind.

"friend!"

   It’s hard to say that the words are eloquent, at least this word makes the delicate-looking elf infantry hug the human heavy infantry in front of him.

  Man!

  It is iron buddies who have carried the gun together.

   That kind of emotion that does not need to be expressed in words spreads on the front lines of the two armies.

   The armor cannot separate each other's hearts.

  The elf's grateful eyes and the human's eyes of the same enemy met, looked at each other and smiled, and then it was a warm hug.

  Laughter can communicate.

  History has taken a slight turn here. At least, the gap between the elves and humans at the lower level has been eliminated a lot through this battle.

  Sweeping the battlefield and chasing down deserters don't need McDonald's to do it.

  The human light cavalry, and the elves riding the stragglers drove the orcs to run through the forest.

  The battle is over, and it is often over when two horses can drive dozens of orcs, chase down the frightened orcs one by one, and then kill them.

  McDonald welcomed the messenger of the Silver Moon Council by a little surprise.

   "What? Is the Sun King entertaining me?"

   "Yes! Your Majesty and the Council would like to thank Lord Stratholme for your great support. Also, discuss the transfer of the rangers..."

  McDonald's eyes sharpened, he had killed many people, and he had a suffocating aura on his body. This is what he said without anger and self-righteousness: "Does Anastrian want to go back on it?"

   This is rude to say!

   also called the Sun King by his name!

  It is disrespectful to force!

The messenger hesitated: "No, His Majesty hopes that in the name of supporting the Alliance to exterminate the orcs, he will send a ranger troop headed by the Windrunner family and cancel its establishment. Of course, they will still be transferred to vassals of Lord Stratholme. Uh. , and Lord Braumux and Lord Liadrin, will do the same."

   This is language skills.

If it is stabbed out, it is said that the Sun King and the Council expel Alleria from the nationality in order to make the loyal ranger generals take the blame, and even send the beautiful Liadrin in exchange for reinforcements, the elf noble circle does not know, at least the middle and lower classes will fryer.

   In other words, it sounds perfect.

  The orcs of the gods destroyed my homeland, and the alliance helped us a lot. I sent people to the alliance to avenge the orcs and find a place together. This is very 'beaver', right?

  The rangers left the border, even if they all died outside, the citizens of Silvermoon City would not feel it.

   How can there be undead in a war?

   This is the art of py trading.

  The veteran actor McDonald's face changed immediately and replied with a smile: "Ah! I misunderstood. Sorry. Please don't affect our relationship because of a slip of the tongue."

The    messenger said quickly: "No way!"

   Well, with a grin on his face, MMP in his heart.

   is talking about these yin and yang masters.

As soon as the    messenger left, McDonald smiled and said to Veresa, Lor'themar, and Liadrin, "Get dressed tonight, and even if you leave, you must leave with your head held high in a heroic attitude."

   These words suddenly said that the hearts of the three elves went up.

  The fact that they left Quel'Thalas was due to a local tyrant who part-time kidnappers, but the deeper level was the contempt of all other professionals after the class solidified.

  McDonald's is willing to rely on this to succeed.

  Otherwise, why don't you try asking for a magistrate?

   Not to mention abducting an archmage, and daring to take a high-level mage, the Sun King wants to destroy the alliance and kill him.

   Because this involves the lofty magical secrets of Quel'Thalas!

  The sky is getting dark, and the elven soldiers who don’t mind mixing with humans are drinking happily with humans in the human army camp under Silvermoon City.

   McDonald's is well-known for his generosity. That night, he urgently used Griffins to transport hundreds of tons of wine by air, using expensive space storage rings!

  The soldiers are having a party.

   McDonald and others entered the city proudly amid the cheers of the elves in Silvermoon City.

   "Praise the Alliance!"

   "Thank you, Duke of Stratholme!"

   Many elf beauties enthusiastically threw kisses to the human knights who entered the city, and more elves just showed polite smiles.

   Their arrogance is rooted in their bones, and many elves are not very acceptable. After 2800 years, their family once again had to rely on humans to tide over difficulties.

   A generally friendly attitude is enough.

   McDonald's saw Alleria again, and the first time he saw the later generations, who would be extremely famous, once became the chief of the tribe, and is now still alive, Queen Sylvanas - Sylvanas!

   As for Hadur or what, just nod.

   "Should I call you your lord?" Queen Xi's words were thorny.

   was taken away inexplicably, no one would be truly happy.

   "If you call me McDonald's, I will be very happy." Not to brag or black, the lively Queen Xi is definitely a hundred times more **** than her forsaken. McDonald's, a dog, is really happy to see Queen Xi.

   Queen Xi pouted, because she found that if she played with her temper again, her eldest sister would be unhappy.

   "There are many people, please forgive us, at least, at least tonight..." Alleria blushed.

"It's okay, I told Veresa, and I'll say it again to you now - I'll let you leave Silvermoon City with your heads held high." Shop: "First, start there."

   "That's..." Alleria's pupils shrank suddenly.

  Silvermoon City royal tailor shop, generally speaking, the earl and below are not allowed to enter.

  When McDonald, surrounded by a group of knights and newbies, approached, the elf waiter in front of the door was at a loss for a moment.

"I'm Macdonald Stratholme, the Grand Duke of Lordaeron! I want to order a batch of dresses immediately!" The high elf words exchanged from the system were full of eloquence, with a standard Silvermoon City accent. Just amazed the audience.

   All the elves nearby were stunned.

  McDonald's very proud.

  Proficient in Elvish for what?

of course……

  Learn foreign languages ​​well, it’s convenient—on the line!

   (end of this chapter)