Stratholme God

Chapter 1271 New Mount [Ghost Ship]

Chapter 1271 New Mount [Ghost Ship]

"Is it really good to do this? Honey, I'm not trying to interfere with your governance, I just feel a little uncomfortable." Seeing Jaina leaving in tears, Kalia said worriedly.

well!woman.

After all, Kalia is still too kind to see accidents happen to people around her.

But pulling one hand is not pulling billions!
Since McDonnell used the big weapon of the ship's mother, he can handle sea power and air dominance by himself, so there is no need to help other countries raise more backward fleets. This is doomed to have no future for Kul Tiras in this world.

Half-dead, being a younger brother is the only way out for the Kul Tirans.

Of course, as a stubborn person, McDonald still has a lot of leeway.

The simplest example is the ship girl. When no supplies are needed, the ship girl can perform tasks on a single ship without any sailors.

More than 300 sea and air ships surrounding Kul Tiras all operate in this way.

Only when the supply is docked at the pier, those sand sculpture players who are eager to pick up the ship girl are allowed to pass through the portal and come out on the ship to pretend.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, the rations and other supplies needed to maintain the ship are simply a different kind of empty pay.

Similarly, the fuel needed for the ship's voyage is also expensive.

The diesel needed by the ship's mother is only one-third of that of a normal ship of the same type.

If there is a real fight, Stratholme will definitely last longer than the paper report.

At this time, McDonald smiled mysteriously and squinted his eyes: "You really want to help your best friend? How about some good performance?"

Callia blushed a lot, and despite being married for so long, she still couldn't quite let it go.But for the sake of her good sister from childhood, she still gritted her teeth, went into the changing room, and came out wearing a set of transparent quicksand robes after a while.

I saw her waving her staff and shouting: "McDonald, you evil devil! Let this priest punish you—"

The results of it?
Of course, the poor priestess was ruthlessly 'knocked down' by the devil.

That night, just as Jaina locked herself in her room and was sulking, and even Queen Catherine refused to see her, there was a maid's knock on the door.

"No! I don't see anyone!" Jaina could hardly control her temper.

The maid said weakly: "However, it is the Duchess of Marland who came, and she said that she was following the orders of His Majesty Stratholme."

"Here... wait a minute, let me tidy up my appearance."

After 15 minutes, trying to hide her red and swollen eyes with makeup, Jaina repeatedly looked in the mirror to confirm that the problem was not too big, and she saw one of the former Illidari council F4 who had defected to McDonald in the living room.

"Hello, Your Majesty Marander, do you have any advice from His Majesty Stratholme?" It would be a lie to say that she was not angry, but Jaina did not dare to lose her temper.

As a high elf who turned to MacDonald halfway and jumped repeatedly, the only thing Marander retained was the false title of Duchess.If she doesn't make any achievements, it will be difficult for her to have another chance to be sealed.

No matter which one is F4, they are happy to help McDonald.

Marander was not annoyed by Jaina's sarcasm, but instead smiled: "Your Majesty Proudmoore is serious. You know, even though our Stratholme family has a great business, a large population, and great pressure. Your Majesty does not It may be to support Kul Tiras by overdrawing the national power."

Can't understand?

That means you can come in secret?
Jaina's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly, "Please show Kul Tiras a clear path."

Advising and pointing, the taste is completely different.

"Actually! There are still more than 1 people idle in the Trident Army. It is difficult to use them, and it is easy to say..."

Trident troops, a miracle in the alliance, are also wonderful.

Because of its excessively strong combat power, plus the fact that it is rumored to be a heroic spirit, and there are mercenaries who claim to be the emperor, it is not that no one has used their brains to poach their corners.

It's just that this group of bastards basically eat sugar-coated shells and send them back.

Eat it dry and wipe it off, put on your pants and refuse to admit it.

When they were in a hurry, they hid in the barracks, and no one could do anything to them.

McDonnell is basically protecting his shortcomings completely, and all other small things are covered. These guys have committed serious crimes, so they will perform a show for the outside world-look, people have given me a shark, and I allow the bitter master to play Divided into six horses, I also lost the money, what else do you want?
As for the resurrection of a certain sand sculpture, then insist that this is his younger brother. Anyway, your people were watching the execution at the time, [Death cannot be resurrected], right?

This time McDonald asked Marander to reveal that the trident could be used, and Jaina's eyes lit up immediately.

"what do I need to do?"

"Coincidentally, His Highness Proudmoore really needs you to come off in person."

After Marander said something, Jaina turned pale several times.

is it hard?It's not too difficult, but it's very cumbersome and needs her to do it herself.

McDonnell, who is thousands of miles away, is in the window of a tower in Stratholme City, overlooking the huge iron chin hanging on the city wall. The back of Nicosia's head.

He seemed to be talking to himself: "Jianna is a man! She has a lot of narrow eyes, and the pattern is not big enough. Anyway, it is a childhood sweetheart. It can't be justified without pulling her, but she is fat and crazy. I can only do it for her. Please make trouble."

On this day, the players who were bored, counting how many shipgirls are still available, looking for earthy love story templates everywhere, and checking the duplicates like crazy, suddenly got a message:
[As long as the Trident soldiers join the Kul Tiras Volunteer Army and reach enough prestige points, they can exchange for free a brand new mount made by Princess Jaina Proudmoore—the Kul Tiras Ghost Ship]

【Ding Dong is a ⑨】: "Meow meow meow? Is there such a thing? I have been playing Warcraft for so long, why haven't I heard of it?"

Not only him, but a raging fire of gossip ignited in the hearts of all sand sculpture players.

It's not that there are no ghost ships in "Warcraft", version 7.0 only has one broken mission with bugs.In addition, the ship-shaped mount also has a 180-day half-year recharge card to give away junk goods. It is a pirate ship-style garbage thing named "Scary", and it will sink when it hits the water...

This meow is a good-looking guy!
McDonnell's father was so angry that he shouted three times, "RNM refund the money!"

That afternoon, a crowd of sand sculpture players gathered in the Trident barracks on the outskirts of Stratholme, all watching what Jaina could do.

Sure enough, at the scheduled three o'clock, Jaina, accompanied by the Duchess Marlande, entered the barracks with the emperor's imperial order.

Jaina gave another impassioned speech, only to drop it mid-sentence, "Don't beep beep, get the stuff out" written in every pair of eyes below.

Jaina sighed, raised her hand, and took out a blue magic crystal, after casting a spell for a while.

The players are boiling.

[Time is still blue]: "Oh oh oh!"

[Captain Pig Head]: "This is good!"

[fxhubo]: "Boss is awesome, let Jaina make this!"

What appeared in the sight of tens of thousands of players was a magically modified 'ghost ship'.

(End of this chapter)

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