Stratholme God

Chapter 40 The correct operation posture of disturbing the dream without being beaten
"No, I must immediately pay tribute to the Duke of Stratholme. I want to see him as soon as possible." Bolvar instructed the servant.

however……

Yesterday you ignored me, and today I want you to be too high.

Although Mai Xie did not do this, the people under him thought so.

Mayor: We the duke offered to support the Stormwind Kingdom with good intentions, but were struck by lightning with your good intentions?Is this bullying my lord's youth and not taking the three giants of Lordaeron in the eyes?
Barcelas said with a stern face: "Sorry! Our Lord Duke has been very busy recently. Today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, we have been summoned by two His Royal Highnesses to enter the palace to serve His Royal Highnesses."

"Night, what about that night?" the messenger asked reluctantly.

"Three nights in a row it was a private banquet hosted by His Royal Highness Arthas."

This is Wang En!

For this kind of practice, outsiders can't let out a fart.

Originally, MacDonald was Alsace's companion since he was a child.

Recently, McDonald's had another military exploits, and got the hint of the king's permission to marry the princess.

Hang around for a while, nothing happens.

Here, Bolvar was desperate when he heard it.

He didn't know at all, but the truth of the matter was—

A group of young people in the palace are playing games.

Arthas: "Huh? It's so late again? Let's have a meal together."

McDonald: "Okay..."

If you always play football with sugar water people, you will definitely get tired.

But someone has something in mind!
When the soldiers were divided into three teams to grab eggs, tail chases, obstacle courses, and mountaineering, etc., the young people were completely addicted after they were presented through the hands of the Wang family craftsmen.

The second fool roared: "Damn, Jaina, you are really a pig teammate, what are you doing with my tail?"

Jaina burst into tears: "I missed it, sorry..."

……

McDonald's hard work: "Kalia, don't grab my eggs with Jaina, she's my opponent, you're my teammate—"

Kalia was embarrassed: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Here, King Terenas was not happy with Arthas because he was addicted to games.

Originally, Alsace had a heavy workload: he got up at six o'clock in the morning and had breakfast, and after a short rest he would practice swordsmanship in the morning until lunch time.Then there are various etiquette classes, political classes, and management studies.Evening is social time.

Well now, after the morning, it's all game time.

The old father was furious... This is normal operation!

But Terenas accidentally discovered McDonald's 'conspiracy'.

Looking at the report on the desktop "Suspecting that the Duke of Stratholme uses the sugar water game to promote the magician reserve to deal with the possibility of war", Terenas fell into deep thought: "Haha, as expected, I can train people early on, so I went back for a walk, Stan The Somme boy is so good!"

Could a cunning politician like Terenas not see the dangers of Stormwind?
fart!

He sees clearly better than anyone else that Stormwind Kingdom can't help at all right now.

Information that even Alonzos Fao knew, wouldn't he know?

These days, there are not a thousand or eight hundred spies in the allied country, and they are embarrassed to say that they are allies.

First, no one is willing to take action at this stage, and in the final analysis, there is no benefit.Sending armies across thousands of miles to fight is a joke.Regardless of the outcome, military spending alone is scary.Who pays this money?No matter how much the direct jurisdiction of the royal family can afford.To persuade those big nobles, it is impossible without interests.

Second, even if you really want to send troops, you still need an opportunity, a reason to make all the kingdoms work together.

Third, even if you can't find something in Stormwind Kingdom, you must find it elsewhere, otherwise the battle will be in vain.

On the bright side, Terenas can't move, but he likes little tricks like McDonald's.

Since magic was introduced into the human world, magic has lost its nationality, but magicians have nationalities.

Menethil's royal family's raising a mage is certainly not as fast as that of so many nobles raising them together.

Lordaeron has robbed all the good neutral magistrates, and there are not many good seedlings left for the Kirin Tor Council of Six in Dalaran.

So Terenas acquiesced to McDonald's 'nonsense'.

Here, the 14-year-old second fool is the most playful age, almost playing Shi Lezhi, and the older Kalia is a little worried. tangled.

Neither approve nor disapprove.

Turning back and taking advantage of the gap between games, Kalia asked McDonald in a low voice: "Is it really appropriate for us to play like this? Arthas's homework is much better."

"What class did you miss?"

"Social class these."

MacDonald pointed to a group of noble young men who were eating, drinking, bragging and farting: "Ninety percent of the young nobles in Lordaeron are here. Arthas successfully got along with them. Isn't this the best social class?"

Kalia was speechless.

With the development of the "Sugar Water Man" game, the confrontation between small teams has gradually become a competition of two or 30 people.A group of people yelled and shouted, this kind of pleasure of success, they couldn't stop.

Without saying anything, everyone wants to win.

Various 'gate species' methods emerge in an endless stream, and secret confrontations between mages are also derived.Whose Tangshui people are so strong that they can even crush the opponent's Tangshui people in the process of pulling their opponents.

This has increased the elemental control of the Master to a considerable height.

As the inventor of "Sugar Man", McDonald's happily lost four or five thousand gold coins.

When his carriage returned to the ducal palace at 11 o'clock in the evening, he was very surprised to find that Bolvar was squatting at his door.

For a split second he thought Bolvar was Voldemort or something.

Without rejecting Bolvar, he finally let Duke Honest in.

"I apologize to the Duke of Stratholme for my rudeness the other day. I misunderstood your pains." Bolvar was old enough to be a father to McDonald's.

Being bowed down by such a grand duke...

McDonald took it in stride.

Bolvar is so upright, he deserves to come to Lordaeron to be shriveled.

Suddenly I understood why Bolvar was the regent in the future.

MacDonald shook the red wine glass with a mysterious smirk on his face: "Duke Fordragon, what would you do if you were woken up by someone in a sweet dream in the middle of the night?"

Bovar froze for a moment: "It will be very angry."

"That's right! You're the one who wakes up people's dreams. No one wants to be woken up, even if you have absolutely valid reasons. Even if you succeed, you'll be hated afterward."

Bolvar was silent.

The scene is so ridiculous, a 16-year-old boy is teaching a 30-year-old uncle to be a man.

But some people are just dead brains...

"Do you know how to wake a large group of people in the middle of the night without being scolded?" McDonald's laugh worsened.

"Please advise."

McDonnell walked out of the living room, and the tethered one in the yard saw McDonnell come out, and immediately looked at the master with eyes full of wisdom (stupid) and wisdom (cute).

"Second fool! Give me a shout!"

Erha immediately looked like a wolf, raised his neck and sang: "Ow! Oooooooo-"

As soon as it called, the border shepherd of the Duke Andorhal's house next door also called, and the black back who was the gatekeeper of the Duke of Tirisfal on the opposite side joined in.

In just ten seconds, the dozens of mansions on the King's Road were barking loudly, and it was very lively.

Of course, the tragic scream of the dog being beaten was soon heard.

It is undeniable that the whole street was awakened.

Duke Bolvar's eyes widened, and he was completely dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)