Stratholme God

Chapter 1399 Your Majesty Supports Me Again

McDonnell really took refuge.

After all, Zandalar Island was divided, and the old tribal territory captured by Kalimdor had not yet been divided.A bunch of vassals are like chicks waiting to be fed, stretching their necks and screaming desperately, wanting to be an acting lord, or waiting to accumulate meritorious service to change to a new territory.

The Stratholme Empire is very large, and its expansion is limited after all.Unless a new Draenor joins in, it won't leave. No matter how it expands, it won't be several times bigger than Aixing.

After a period of rapid expansion, there is often class solidification.The vassals who opened up the territory seized the territory, and when all the dust settled, it might be the solidification of the territory for centuries, or even thousands of years.

In the past, the seven human kingdoms of Ai Xing came here like this.

When the old Dalian can even kill the Burning Legion and the ancient evil gods, the vassals really don't have to be afraid.

One by one, they sharpened their heads and wanted to squeeze into the last bus.

If McDonald is willing to leave, there will be a hundred so-called heroes every day to recommend themselves.

In fact, it is also difficult to find a third-rate hero among them.

However, most of these so-called heroes come in with someone's relationship, and they don't even look at them at all, and sometimes they don't give face to the recommender, and give bad guesses to the vassals below, for example, a certain tool person has fallen out of favor.

Sometimes, worldly things are such a hassle.

Not to mention Ilucia, Sally Whitemane, Duchess Marland and the like, who would stud whenever they had the chance, trying to put CCDDEE or something on the dog emperor's face in one go.

When these beauties who are already outstanding in appearance get a bunch of nurse outfits and fishing net outfits through, but not limited to, sand sculpture players and other channels, it is very difficult to deal with.

This makes it easy for vertical grips to have a mind of their own.

The dog emperor ran away.

……

The sky is blue and the earth is yellow.

Sitting under a parasol, looking at the several kilometers of sandy beach, listening to the sound of waves and seagulls, feeling the sea breeze, and the coolness from the big ice cubes under the beach chairs, McDonald is very comfortable.

It was autumn at this time, and at the Golden Sword Port by the sea of ​​Tanaris, I didn't feel the departure of summer at all.

The three windrunners were hip-hopping by the seaside. The blond and silver hair fluttering in the wind, coupled with the hip-hop sound full of summer flavor, made McDonald feel relaxed and happy.

"It's fine if the Burning Legion doesn't come." McDonnell sighed.Of course he knows what is 'arriving though late', what should come will always come.For this reason, a large group of elite players such as [Sniper No. 11] were dispatched in advance to touch Broken Beach in advance.

In this rare gap between the end of the old battle and the arrival of the new one, he still wanted to take a rest.

Taking a sip of the chilled music offered by Calpurnia, listening to the melodious harp played by Liadrin, McDonnell slowly fell asleep in the summer wind.

When he came back to his senses, he found that it was already dark, and the only guards left by his side were Maiev and Valeera.

Maiev smiled and said, "They are going to take a bath first, and they will eat later."

"Ah."

Macdonald walked leisurely towards the castle.

This was the place where he met Thrall, and now the heroic orc warchief is still fighting in another world, and he is the only one who can hang around here.

As soon as he entered the castle, Macdonald saw the owner of the place, Fenner* Jinjian.

"My lord!"

Fenner saluted gracefully.The evening dress she is wearing today is a bit cool, the white high-necked corset on her upper body is quite close-fitting, except for the sapphire inlaid on the neckband that is particularly eye-catching, the off-shoulder design is quite cool.

The lower body is a short red skirt with many folds, which is full of bowknot elements, and she feels like a gift box waiting to be opened.

McDonnell raised his brows: "I've left you alone in this scorching hot place all these years. Thank you for your hard work! You haven't encountered any trouble recently, have you?"

Originally, McDonnell just asked casually, but Fenner really nodded: "There is indeed a big problem. I can't solve it."

"tell me the story."

"My lord please come with me."

Fenner brought McDonald to her study.On her desk, there are a lot of invitations spread out.Macdonald is very familiar with the seal coat of arms on many invitation cards.

Fenner continued: "In the past few months, no less than two dukes have sent people to test whether I have the willingness to marry."

His heart skipped a beat.

The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.

The land is big, so there are naturally hills.

His subordinates are now divided into the elf faction headed by Kaizi and Windrunner, the direct noble faction headed by Rivendell, the old noble faction headed by old Mograine, and the old Lordaeron faction who followed Alsace , There are four major factions.Although it is not possible to fight for power and profit in front of him, there are many practical problems in front of him——

It is normal for a man to marry a woman. When children grow up, they will always get married.

This also means that the major nobles choose sides.

In the past 2000 years, human aristocrats have come here like this.

This made Fenner miserable.

As Dailin's illegitimate daughter, she was inevitably implicated when Macdonald snubbed Jaina.And her half-elf background made her unable to join the elves, nor would she be easily accepted by human nobles.

This is very embarrassing.

"Fenner, what do you mean..."

Fenna bowed deeply to McDonald: "Thank you, my lord, for giving me such a low-born mixed-race person the opportunity to prove my abilities. Let me prove that I am not worse than Jaina..."

When she said this, McDonnell felt weird.To be honest, at first he just took Fenner as a ploy and threw it to Tanaris, thinking that she would randomly get out of a junk shipyard to cover the appearance of the ship girl or something.

Who knew that he had thrown them here for more than ten years, Fenner really used the few resources he gave to recruit refugees, and created a harbor city in this hot, ghostly place with one hand and one foot.

Today's Golden Sword Port can't help but suppress the entire Tanaris Desert, and also assumes the role of an important transfer point for connecting Un'Goro Crater and Silithus and exporting resources.

In the future, it is guaranteed to rely on it to fight N'Zoth in the south of Tanaris.

An illegitimate daughter who is not favored by the Proudmoore family can do this, not to mention combat power, at least the control power and internal affairs talent are full.

In this regard, Macdonald admires her.

At this time, Fenner stood up and approached McDonald slowly: "But, the times have changed, or the times have not changed. With my background, it is already the limit to reach this point. After all, I can't Your power continues to gain a foothold in this great country, so I hope His Majesty will take back my title and let me drown in my extravagant dream of winning Jaina!"

"This... is not good!"

It's unfair to think about it. Jaina was born in a royal family, how she was prodigal, how prodigal, even sold her father in history, and finally found Kul Tiras to endorse and pay for her.

Fenna worked so hard, but because of her mixed race background, she worked hard to become a duke, and finally couldn't gain a foothold in Stratholme?

"Then, Your Majesty will support me again?" Fenner showed a sad smile.

(End of this chapter)