Stratholme God

  Chapter 328 Lordaeron Falling Apart (2 more)

   King Daelin seriously considered whether this would have an impact on Kul Tiras' maritime position. The final conclusion is no.

  The 100-year navy is no bullshit.

   A maritime power cannot be achieved overnight.

  From admirals to sailors, many things are not learned or copied.

   Stratholme, as an inland nation, normally requires so many navies to be useless.

   However, when Lordaeron fell and the royal family collapsed, everything was different.

   The man in front of him has the capital to be crowned king. No matter how bad it is, he is also the king of a very independent grand duchy. He is fully capable of supporting it all.

  Fenna held her breath until she was almost deprived of oxygen before gasping for breath: "I know you are using me, but what can I gain?"

   McDonald smiled: "Dignity! In a sense, you are very similar to Jaina, and you also want to prove yourself in front of your brothers and sisters. You lack background. Just so, I can give you this opportunity."

   Fina had the urge to agree on the spot, but she resisted: "I have to think about it."

   "It's okay, I can wait for you for a week."

   A message in the afternoon completely disrupted the plans of McDonald and Fina.

   is the so-called, do not die.

   In this world, there will always be people who want to die.

  After Terenas announced the establishment of the undead Lordaeron Empire, the Duke of Lordamere, who escaped death because of a black dragon's troubles, returned to his fief, and immediately gathered a large number of marquis and earls, publicly announcing—

"Despicable and shameless Terenas Menethil! For the sake of his own greed, he tried to build an empire of death made up of all undead, and wantonly slaughtered our nobles. This has seriously violated the "Noble Law"! I, the Duke of Lordamere, are here With this announcement, this duchy has left the Kingdom of Lordaeron and established the Kingdom of Lordaeron!"

   Then a string of nobles followed suit, announcing that they had joined the newly established Kingdom of Lordamere.

Not only that, but this guy actually had the face to send a messenger to McDonald's, show a copy of the oath, and invite McDonald's to join the kingdom of Roush, promising to give him the status of Prince McDonald's and completely 'legally' possess security. Dohar collar, plus Brill.

   Lord Lordamere's plan was perfect: he only took one more city of Lordaeron, the Duke of Silverpine Forest was Abydis, and the west and central parts of Tirisfal were given to Mograine.

   This kind of prank almost broke McDonald's head off his neck.

   McDonald's was so embarrassed that his soul was almost out of his body: "Is your duke an idiot? What does he think of the Lich King?"

   "Everything in the world needs a reasonable and righteous name! Without a name, we cannot do the right thing. Our Majesty Lord Lordamere does not want the homeland of Lordaeron to be divided, so we only ask for your nominal allegiance."

   McDonald's was so angry that he cried with laughter: "Even if you take 10,000 steps back, why can't I be the king?"

The    messenger straightened his waist and said with great pride: "Because our majesty has more support from nobles! According to the principle of the minority obeying the majority in the noble council..."

  His blah blah blah blah blah blah, and McDonald didn't want to listen to him at all.

   This duke dei, your path is narrow!

  I don't even dare to stand up to the Lich King. If you jump like this, I'm afraid that you won't be able to be the undead. Next year, the grass will grow three feet high on the grave.

"Go to the Tamard noble council! Humans will be wiped out. You idiots are still fighting for power and profit here!? Get out! Don't say allegiance. Just the virtue of old Lordamere, don't count on me to come to your entire family. Save you!" McDonald smashed the copy of the oath directly into the messenger's face.

   "You...how can you humiliate a noble like this, I represent Lordamere..."

   "Beat him and let him go!" McDonald's got angry.

  Unexpectedly, just after his subordinates dragged the goods to beat them, McDonald found that there was a burly but lonely figure standing at the door.

   Yes, after the two fools visited all the towns in the eastern part of Tirisfal Glades in a whirlwind, they were escorted back by Seriyek, who strictly obeyed McDonald's orders.

   McDonald didn't want two fools to be involved in the evacuation of the people. I don't want to brag about it. Arthas's version of the Lich King is definitely a hundred times more powerful than the old Taizi's version of the Lich King.

   The key is to be able to fight!

   "Alsace, that..."

"McDonald, don't console me, I know it. According to the "Noble Law", if the king slaughtered his vassals without sufficient justification, he would be cast aside by all the nobles in the world. As a vassal, of course there are Qualified to abandon the oath of allegiance issued by the ancestors."

   Rules of Azeroth's Human Nobles: Nobles cannot be killed.

  Contrast, it turns out that in the history of Alterac King Aiden betrayed human beings and joined the orcs. He was not sentenced to death for such a serious crime. He was only sentenced to exile, so he knew that killing a noble was the most serious crime.

   This is a taboo red line that must not be touched!

It's not good to put it, no matter what the reason, if Terenas did this kind of thing, the reputation of Menethil's family is completely bad. Once the Seven Kingdoms noble meeting is held, the entire family will be expelled even if it is not liquidated. Noble ranks, demoted to commoners.

   Even if McDonald wants to support Alsace as the king, he can't do it - you McDonald's continue to support a vicious family that kills vassals as the royal family, what do you mean? Do you want to change the nobility law to allow the king the right to kill vassals?

   As a Chinese, of course McDonald likes to be the boss and have the right to punish the disobedient younger brother to the Nine Clan or something.

   But in this world, once you open this head, other kingdoms will not take you to play.

The    alliance is bound to fall into even greater divisions.

Looking at the lonely two fools, McDonald went over and gave him a hug: "Stinky brother, don't think too much. You brothers and sisters, I'm covered. Didn't you want to be a general, marshal or something? I'll sign first. A ducal decree appointing you as Marshal of Stratholme."

  The young Alsace finally cried: "Thank you! Thank you, good brother!"

  These days, he has endured too many rumors. Despite Serijek's efforts to suppress his subordinates, Lordaeron's lords and lords don't think so.

  You, Alsace, told us to run away, at most wiping your dad's ass. Your Menethil family caused us to leave our homeland again. After all, it was your family's fault. Arthas took over the blame.

   I don't know how many people cursed him in secret.

   Alsace was on his way frantically, and every time he saved a civilian, he was a little more self-salvation and made him feel better.

   When the first duke-level vassal under his father publicly announced his departure from the kingdom, Arthas was still out of control.

   Then, he saw his sister.

   Kalia pursed her beautiful lips and said nothing, walking over to hold Alsace in one hand and McDonald in the other.

   She leaned over to McDonald and said softly, "Thank you."

   (end of this chapter)