Stratholme God

Chapter 8 Cheers!dears!
Whose tears, uh, whose ketchup is flying?

No kidding, this era's cutting (fighting) learning (fighting) is much more exciting than the old American Free Wrestling League WWE.

Who is playing tricks with you?

A fist the size of a casserole slammed into his face.

Just looking at the eyes, nose, mouth and other organs that were instantly crowded together made McDonald's feel pain.

There is no suspense, a big-headed soldier tossed in the air for a week and a half, turned 720 degrees, and threw himself on the red mud ground of the square.

Looking at the blood spattering from his nose and mouth, McDonald had no doubt that with just two more points of strength, he would be able to hit the air in minutes.

Uther was expressionless: "Next!"

Beside him, Saidan Dassohan dazzled a knight's waist with a wooden sword with a sword flower.

"vomit!"

The guy spit out the breakfast he just ate, and there was a sour smell in the air.

Compared with these two instant kill kings, Tirion Fordring and Turalyon, who beat people down with their covered wooden warhammers, were simply low-key little princes.

Looking at the comrades lying on the ground, the generals and soldiers in the entire square were stunned.

The pastor has seen a lot.

Have you ever seen a priest who can fight like this?
"Why do I think these priests are more powerful than Lord Mograine?" a knight whispered to his companions.

"Yeah! This should be more powerful than the champion knight, right?"

Over there, McDonald's, whose face was as black as a crockpot, showed his eight-pack abs with a smile.

Excuse me!
with all due respect!

What champion knights are younger brothers in front of the five silver saints!
These guys are the highest force at this point in time, and they can rank in the top ten in the chopper team rankings by just twisting them out.

At this time, a rather heroic knight stood up.

"I'm Ser Theriek, please enlighten me!"

Hearing this, McDonald's got goosebumps.

What the hell!

Another Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse?

What sin did the Stratholme family do to specialize in the Knights of the Apocalypse?
Serijek was an excellent commander, but unfortunately in the original history, he failed to resist the Scourge, and after being killed, he forced his soul to degenerate into a knight of the apocalypse.

This stuff, McDonald's really didn't pay attention.After all, the first time Serijek appeared in the official history was the half-blooded Crusaders.Now that I think about it, it should be that he first belonged to the Stratholme family, and then after the massacre, he changed to the nearest boss, Mograine.

Destiny, how wonderful!

I have to say that Serijek is a very courageous knight. He decisively chose the hardest way to challenge Uther, the number one sturdy man in the world.

then……

There's no after that!

Some people wanted to fight in a group, but dozens of people rushed up, only to be beaten by four priests until their noses were bruised and bruised, all of them collapsed on the ground and moaned.

Seeing his timid subordinates, McDonald's face turned ashen, and he applauded.

"Clap clap clap!"

"Wonderful! It's really wonderful! Is this the knight order that our Stratholme family is proud of? It really gives me a face! I will give you the best equipment, the best food, the best treatment, and take out this Performance...the Stratholme family should treat you all as barons?"

If it was an angry scolding, it might not have such a good effect. Master MacDonald's Yin-Yang Studies made every soldier bow his head, not daring to look at his own Duke.

However, their skills are not as good as others, and those who dare to come forward are persuaded by physics.

One and a half of the bulls are enough, but there are four.

God!

At this point in time, the Silver Five Saints are far from being revered as holy.Everyone's impression of the Holy Light system is still on Tang Seng, uh, a group of kindly weak chickens.

It was rumored that the Knights of Stratholme had beaten the four priests to death. Are they still human?

Shame to explode!

The explosive McDonald's performed with Yan Yi - He...tui!

He glanced at the brightly armored soldiers disdainfully: "Armor is the guarantee of a soldier's life, and I will not take it back. But I earned my own face. This time I changed my mind. Instead of hunting, I changed it to Go and destroy the Moss Clan. You are under these four priests until you prove your prowess with troll heads."

The Silver Four Sages did not embarrass them, and used small spells such as [Recovery] to treat those unlucky devils.

After dinner, looking at the rotten leaves in front of him and the black bread that was so hard that it could be used as a stick to hit a troll, Serijek and the other soldiers turned blue.

People!

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

They had been eating brown bread and didn't feel anything. After a few days of sumptuous meals, they were suddenly demoted and beaten to the point of losing their temper. The contrast tortured them.

A new piece of news came that the Duke ordered to post recruitment notices all over the city, recruiting good people to get trolls.

This added fuel to the fire, and slapped their faces.

On the other side, Uther also lived in the officer's room of the barracks.

"The Duke looks young, and his methods are really old!" Turalyon sighed.

"Oh! I like what he's doing." Saidan whistled a little frivolously, but when the eldest Uther frowned, he immediately sat up straight.

Uther said solemnly: "The griffin messenger that the Duke apparently sent to the south to buy the mad fish in Lock Lake has received the latest news. The Kingdom of Stormwind has been invaded by those green-skinned monsters into Elwynn Forest."

That is already the hinterland of Stormwind Kingdom.

Tirion Fording's face sank: "That is to say, both the Duke and Master believe that it is imperative to develop the [Paladin] profession and to form a new Knight Order with Paladins as the core."

Sai Dan squinted his eyes: "Is this for the four of us to learn to lead the army in advance? Your Excellency the Duke really took great pains."

The four priests glanced at each other and nodded at the same time.

Over there, the Duke's draft order made the entire city of Stratholme boil.

Soldiers in the world of Azeroth are divided into many grades.The highest level is of course knights. In the era of no large-scale wars, only by relying on superb martial arts and winning the championship in the knight's conference can you gain the appreciation of the nobles, award a village, and use hundreds of acres of farmland as a fief, thus embarking on the road to promotion.

Then there are the squires. These professional soldiers often serve the nobles for multiple generations in exchange for food and clothing. They served as attendants when they were young, learned etiquette and fighting knowledge, etc., and grew up seeking military exploits to become knights.

Further down are the city guards and mercenaries of the mercenary system. They have received quasi-professional training and have a certain combat effectiveness.

Either way, as long as it's not a full-scale war, the conscripts will have to pay a lot of money to settle down.

This time, the recruits are squires.For the Stratholme people who have experienced a long period of peace and a population explosion, this is undoubtedly a long-term meal ticket.

In the tallest tower of the castle, MacDonald, who was standing by the window, looked at the long queue of people waiting for an interview outside the castle gate with complicated eyes, and he couldn't help but murmured: "I will meet the standard soon. I want to tell this damn place. Bye bye. These soldiers are my last gift to you."

Looking at the burly backs of the Four Saints of Silver from a distance, McDonald raised the wine glass in his hand with a smile.

"Cheers! Guys!"

(End of this chapter)