Stratholme God

Chapter 709 Fake drama?Real drama!
Life is so hard.

As a young man, I feel suffocated even if I have to be busy with my career.

After going back, she will be forced to marry by fancy style.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No?"

"I have a 20-year-old, 240-month-old daylily girl here..."

"Yes? When will it end?"

"over?"

"When is one, two, three?"

"How is your child's academic performance?"

……

McDonnell never expected that when he came to another world, even without his parents and messy relatives, he would still be forced into marriage by a group of younger brothers. There was really no way out.

When he was fighting, these courteous vassals didn't say a word of nonsense, and they worked extremely efficiently. Once they were free, all kinds of tricks came out.

The proposal of the two palace ministers is actually similar to renting a girlfriend at home during the Chinese New Year.

It's renting in name, but it's actually harboring evil intentions!

These two bastards wish that McDonald would do the real thing.

You see, there was an epidemic last year on the earth, and some young people in the Celestial Dynasty rented their girlfriends to go home. They were locked up at home by accident, and then the lease became a lifetime.

McDonnell had a splitting headache.

Catherine can't be fooled by any casual falsification, that old woman is very smart.

If she finds a reason to prevaricate, she won't leave.For the national fortune of Kul Tiras, it is estimated that she can do all kinds of tricks.

In many cases, the elderly just do whatever they want, especially when she is still her own.You really can't do anything to her.

Do you want to drink poison to quench your thirst?

McDonnell groaned in his throat, and in the end, he still couldn't hold it back.

Over there, at the State Guest House in Cowling City, Catherine was talking to her daughter through a magic mirror.

Jaina was worried: "Mother, I still oppose this matter. McDonald is a very independent person, he will not agree."

Catherine put her hands on her hips and said firmly, "If he doesn't agree, I will find a way to get him to agree. This is related to our country's century-old national destiny. Once I miss it, I don't know what the consequences will be."

"but……"

Catherine was still a little aggressive: "My child, are you objecting to the fact that you are marrying McDonald itself, or are you objecting to my aggressiveness?"

Jaina lowered her head: "My surname is Proudmoore, so I only object to your mother's aggressiveness."

Catherine's eyes softened: "McDonald is too shrewd. He is the kind of lord who doesn't get into anything. If he doesn't do something to disrupt his plan, the entire alliance, and even the tribe on the opposite side, will be nothing but nothing." Pawns on his chessboard. Of course, the price of doing this is likely to be to anger him. But if we do nothing, Kul Tiras will surely decline, and our hometown Boralus will become what all merchant ships do not want A dead port of call."

Jaina sighed: "Mother, I know, I will follow your decision."

After all, Jaina bowed deeply and cut off the communication.

Catherine also felt sorry for Jaina, but she and her country didn't have much choice.

Thanks to technological advances, all countries in the alliance have made great progress, but Kul Tiras is completely behind the generation.Although it's not that "if you fall behind, you will be beaten", but it can be reduced to Gilneas, where a good wolf king becomes a watchdog, which is something Catherine absolutely does not want to see.

At this moment, a messenger suddenly sent a message saying that McDonald would invite her to a dinner in Stratholme in three days.

This gave Catherine a little bad feeling.

It is not an easy matter for two countries, especially two important countries, to discuss marriage.

Usually, the envoys make contact first, and then the influential noble elders communicate with each other to decide on some important matters, and finally they go to the king's level.

Therefore, this kind of thing cannot be done by Tandre himself. If the talks between the kings collapse, there will be a stalemate, and there will be no room for turning around.

McDonald's sudden play of cards really caught Catherine by surprise.

How can she be?
Can only go to the banquet.

In the past three days, she has been trying to find out the news, but Stratholme City is run by someone.In the end, she still had to dress up to attend.

The roll call by the ceremonial officer and the greetings between the two parties were all in accordance with the highest standards of the human kingdom.

Everything was fine, except for the woman next to MacDonald, who deeply hurt Catherine's eyeballs—the high priest of the night elves, Tyrande Yufeng, the actual ruler of the night elves.

When she first saw her, Catherine thought it was a trick set up by McDonald to politely reject her.

Immediately she denied her thoughts.

Not a Bureau!

Because Tyrande not only sat in the hostess position next to Macdonald at today's dinner, she also specially changed her makeup.It was originally a night elf-style oil paint, but now she has not only removed the oil paint, but also wore an evening dress made of mooncloth, which is obviously Lordaeron style.

A large diamond-shaped hollow on the chest with white gauze shows the quality and violence of the Hyjal Twin Peaks.

A slender gold chain that should not exist on the neck of the high priest, the pendant is the holy grail emblem of the Stratholme family.

What's even more amazing is her intimacy, she hugged McDonnell's arm without hesitation.

If there is any flaw, it is that McDonald's expression is stiff.

At this point, McDonald's statement is not the most important. As a woman, Catherine can see the undisguised love for McDonald in Tyrande's eyes at a glance.

Great!
Isn't it good that the Stratholme Federation is married to the night elves?
In the alliance, one is the largest kingdom like an empire, and the other is a giant ethnic group that dominates nearly half of the Kalimdor continent.

Once the marriage is successful and the racial integration is done, the secular power game in the world of Azeroth will come to an end.

"Sorry, actually, Tyrande and I met during the War of the Ancients."

"Yes, McDonnell saved me in that battle." Tyrande flashed to join the group, and talked about McDonnell's heroic performance.

Catherine was still a little unwilling: "Well, of course I personally have no objection to interracial love. It's just that Your Excellency Yufeng is the high priest of the goddess Elune, right? Does the goddess agree?"

Before the words fell, the sky suddenly cleared.

Bah, it's the bright moonlight swaying on the ground, slanting through the window, and there is a faint music sounding in the changing moonlight, as if playing an ode to joy.

Catherine: "..."

Tyrande proudly hugged McDonnell's arm: "The goddess agreed early on, do you know? McDonnell is actually the chosen one of the goddess. He is the only three chosen ones in the world who can use [Star Fall] one."

Personally, Macdonald has a life-saving grace for Tyrande, and he is full of personal feelings.

Yu Gong, the status of the two is equal. A human quasi-king marrying a night elf leader will undoubtedly promote the harmonious development of the relationship between the various races in the alliance.You see, the boss has set an example, who dares to play racial discrimination.

There's really nothing wrong with it.

Catherine's big plan was about to be aborted before it was implemented, and she suddenly felt her heart ached.

(End of this chapter)