Stratholme God

   Chapter 38 We all misread him

   Originally, you could lose more than 2,000 gold coins in a game, which is already worth it.

   What's more worthwhile is that after the incident, Kalia gently tucked her long blond hair from her temples behind her ears, revealing the peak appearance of a 15-year-old Maomei, her face slightly flushed.

"This, McDonald's, thank you. I had a great time. Um..." Having said that, Kalia's voice became quieter: "You know, my mother never gave me those... games since I was a child. Thanks to you this time. Tomorrow, uh, if you get a chance, let's get together again."

   Kalia said hesitantly, but the girl's budding heart was undoubtedly revealed.

   The shyness of a young girl in her arms and the smile of spring flowers made McDonald's almost shout "oh, yeah!"

   "As long as you are happy, Your Highness." A thousand words finally turned into a courtesy.

  The seed is planted.

  A man is a Sao Nian until his death, and a woman is a girl until his death.

  The love of play, everyone has it.

   Born in a royal family, it is both happiness and misfortune.

   Too many honors and heavy responsibilities were too early on their shoulders. How could Arthas and Kalia ever be really happy?

   She was taught to be the best lady since she was a child, and she was an example for women in the country. Thanks to Kalia's good temperament, if she changed her personality, she might have suffered a nervous breakdown.

   That is, in front of a few peers such as McDonald's, they can put down their burdens, tear off the royal disguise, and indulge a little.

  Terenas Wang Ming knew that McDonald's was a big wave, but how did a man become an iron buddy?

   It’s not that I’ve been at the same window, carried a gun, and visited a salon full of young ladies…

  To cultivate a friendship that transcends between rulers and ministers, you have to rely on these.

  Others dare to teach bad princes and princesses, Terenas will definitely let him hang on the southeast branch, McDonald's, you can only turn a blind eye to this guy.

   In the evening, at the private banquet of the Wang family, Terenas pretended to be casual: "I heard that McDonald's came to the Royal Garden to play with you in the afternoon?"

   The seemingly ordinary question was spoken by the most powerful nation in the Seven Kingdoms of Humanity, the King of Lordaeron, with a terrifying power of its own.

Arthas shrank his neck, Kalia's face froze, only Jaina said boldly: "That is a novel elemental magic control training. McDonald's idea allowed us to find a new water element control training. Way. You say so? Love Musa."

   After saying that, Jaina winked desperately at the middle-aged female mage used by the royal family.

   Actually, the three of them are really too young. In the palace, what can you hide from Terenas?

  The female mage bowed deeply: "Yes, Your Highness. Several of us Wang family mage feel that it has opened a new door for ice magic."

   Terenas was a little surprised, because he saw that his confidant was also secretly nodding at him, and he pondered: "So, this is not a simple game?"

  Kalia nodded hurriedly: "That's right. This is good for exercising my spiritual power and strengthening my ability to shape holy light magic."

   "Huh? That kid McDonald's still has this ability?"

   Arthas followed to cover: "Lord Stratholme has always been your most trusted vassal. It used to be, is now, and will be in the future."

   "Well, since it's not a rude game that wastes time, then let him write a report back. If it's reasonable, I allow you brothers and sisters to try more."

   "Thank you, Father!" The two brothers and sisters said in unison.

   Here, McDonald's returned to the Duke's Mansion, with the man's joy after visiting the salon on his face.

  I didn't expect that after entering the study, Serijek, who was named Baron but actually worked as an escort, closed the door and knelt down deeply and saluted: "My lord, I understand!"

what! ?

   You understand again?

  For some reason, McDonald's felt a headache when he heard similar words: "What do you understand?"

   "I finally understand the good intentions of my Lord."

   "Huh? Let's hear it!"

   "For a while now, there has been such a rumor in the duke's mansion - our duke has been replaced by a soul."

   hoops!

  Cardio stop!

   ECG becomes a straight line!

  The patient is dead, something is burning paper!

   No matter how calm McDonald was, he couldn't help being frightened, and couldn't hide the shocked expression on his face.

  Nima! You guessed it all? As expected of a man who will become the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse!

   At this moment, McDonald's was ready to launch the God of War charge, the big gun barrel hit the forehead of this guy, and he shot his head first.

   "Afterwards, the minister recalled carefully and found that everything started from the day my lord met Archbishop Fao."

what! ?

   "Those orcs on the southern continent will surely become a scourge that sweeps the entire human world?"

you……

Hello! Someone jumped the prophet! No knife yet? Keep it for New Years?

  Serijek saw McDonald's expression, and he thought he had guessed it: "Sure enough, what in this world can make a dude who is unwilling to give up his drunkenness even when his parents die, to give up his former self?"

Yes, I have! game!

  The next round will be dawn, and the feeling of going offline after playing multiple copies.

Serijek was excited and made a generous statement: "Of course that's honor! It's responsibility! My lord, it is precisely because you know the terrible truth of the Southern Continent that you do all kinds of actions that others seem crazy and unreasonable-sudden expedition. Trolls, cleaning family worms, dumping ore stocks, summoning Duke Fordragon, and even training mages in Lordaeron with games today. All of this is in the service of the upcoming war."

  Uh, you think too much, I just lost my family through the war.

  Wait for me to leave, you guys...work hard!

   Seeing that the other side was talking more and more crookedly, McDonald finally couldn't help interrupting him: "Serijek!"

   "Yes!" He hurriedly lowered his head.

"Where can I have such a great sentiment. I am just a layman, who can hold the most beautiful girl, sleep until I wake up naturally every day, hungry to eat, thirsty to drink. The degenerate days of eating and waiting for death are the most suitable for me. If It would be even better to kill whoever is not pleasing to the eye. As for the hero who saves the world, this title is too heavy, and I cannot afford it.”

   Having said this, MacDonald paused: "I can pretend that I didn't hear your words, but if you can't control your mouth, then I will reserve a place for you on the flagpole of Stratholme City Gate."

   After saying that, he patted Celiek on the shoulder and told him to get out.

   What he didn't expect was that Serijek, who walked out of the room, had frighteningly bright eyes, and whispered to himself:

   "Marry the princess, take charge of Lordaeron, sweep away the worms, and then rule the seven kingdoms of mankind to save the world that is about to be destroyed by the orcs. So this is your ambition? My lord, you are too great!"

   "Ah! My lord, on the same day, counter-charged the trolls against the crowd of defeated troops, why didn't I have a chance to see it!"

   What McDonald didn't expect was that when Serijek turned around and came to a basement of the Duke's Mansion, there were two people who shouldn't be here.

   Viscount Rivendell and Baroness Anastali greeted them: "What's the matter?"

  Serijek smiled mysteriously: "He denied it. However, I am still alive, which is the most perfect answer."

  The baroness covered her face and cried: "God! I thought he really changed his mind. It turns out that he has more important responsibilities."

  Rivendell said solemnly, "We all misunderstood him before."

   (end of this chapter)