Chapter 226 Announcing victory in advance (2 more)

   McDonald's didn't think about it, and took the opportunity to wrap both Van Cleef and his daughter.

  Unfortunately, the position is wrong.

   On the bright side, he is the Duke of Lordaeron, a citizen of the Kingdom of Stormwind, so he will naturally ignore you.

   This is like Gavin Rad * Doom, the weakest silver fifth saint, MacDonald never thought of accepting him as his younger brother.

   Besides, Edwin is very loyal. He rose up for the brothers of the mason guild. To accept him is to accept the mason guild of the entire Stormwind Kingdom.

   McDonald's has no shortage of thieves or foreman, and even if he does, he can only do it after Stormwind is rebuilt. At that time he was back in McDonald's early.

   Now it's better to sell Varian a favor.

   Besides, when it comes to talents, Lordaeron is full of talents!

  If there is no Scourge, Lordaeron will be called Tianhu.

  Light is an organization that later sprung up from the Silver Hand. How many heroes are there?

  Don't say anything, but if Lao Taizi is a little softer, McDonald's can abduct the other four silver five saints away.

   However, it is useless to think about it.

   Taking advantage of the time when the Alliance was dispatching troops, McDonald, who rarely took a break, checked the system and was in a good mood after the amount of money he had lost far exceeded the system requirements.

  【System, can I exchange a skill and a musical instrument with part of the money I lost? 】

  【Host please speak! 】

  【I want Erhu specialization! 】

  【…Yes, you can get an extra 1000 gold coins. 】

【make a deal! 】

  So, in the cool breeze of the summer night, McDonald sat on the top of the newly built five-story fortress off Jason Farm, used a pair of Erhu exchanged from the system, and pulled up the [Mighty and Prestigious]!

   At this moment, McDonald is not playing alone, let alone fighting.

   He represents the LSPs all over the world, rioting to his heart's content.

   Just the eight long erhu endings at the beginning of the scene made Liadrin and Valeera behind them tremble.

   "What a strange sound..." The two female elves whispered as if they were tempted by something.

   Valeera is better, Liadrin has a good higher education, and is a compulsory course for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

   She could easily hear the taste of the song, and closed her eyes, the music was simply seducing her, enjoying the sense of immorality that seemed to be a bit of a peach. I haven't really explored the deepest core of the music, my body has begun to tremble, I feel a little itchy on the inside of my legs, and the nerve endings are pulling an alarm to sound through my soul.

   Sao!

  It's too showy!

   Liadrin had no doubt that if she kept listening to it, it might become a little worse.

   Unexpectedly, not long after MacDonald pulled the erhu, there was a response from the Trident Legion in front of him.

   That is... the sound of a suona!

   A group of teasers used the rogue-like suona and the erhu in response to McDonald's.

   Since it's a suona, it sounds like... [I cracked].

   A good song [Mighty and Prestige] was stunned by those **** and turned into [Mighty and Fame]!

  Veresa heard the sound and jumped up from the outer wall. A pigeon rolled over and landed on the arrow stack at the top of the fortress, with a sentence: "Who is so happy at a funeral!?"

   "Pfft—" McDonald's was the first to break the feat, and laughed out a pig's laughter: "Hahahahaha!"

  Veresa was very embarrassed: "I...Did I say something wrong? Your people all blow this when they engage in Jingguan."

   "No! Pfft! Hahaha! That's right! It's fine. You're right!" McDonald's already laughed.

   "What, I just heard your instrument is very strange, I want to come and listen. Who knows you stopped playing again."

   "No, I just feel relieved when I think that the orcs are about to die." MacDonald wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

   "Really!?" This was the happiest news the elves heard.

   "Well, 100% win, no exceptions!" McDonald's was very sure.

  The female elves, all their hearts are surging.

   Even Alleria and Sylvanas, who were eavesdropping in the corner below the fortress, were stunned for a while before showing a relieved smile.

   This amazing young man has proven his greatness time and time again.

   The orcs have been involved in his forces many times, breaking all the victories. Now that the enemy and our forces have reversed, the orcs will only get worse and worse.

   Not a single elf doubted McDonald's announcement!

   They don't know yet, McDonald's has already said hello to Lothar and Bolvar - this battle, don't take prisoners!

  It turns out that in history, Terenas defied all opinions and left the orcs captive, which seemed to be **** and hypocritical.

  The orcs have slaughtered the villages and cities, and you have to keep the prisoners behind, and specially use the grain of two or three territories to support these orc prisoners.

   After crossing into this world, McDonald understands the deeper factors, Lao Taizi needs these captives to check and balance the countries after the Second Dark Gate War. Everyone was carrying the burden of raising hundreds of thousands of orc captives, so Lordaeron, the most powerful country, was obviously the fastest in recovering blood.

   Lordaeron can gain more say in politics.

   In fact, later history has proved that Lao Taizi may be right in politics, but he is just letting the tiger return to the mountain. Raised a Thrall, which led to decades of fighting between the Alliance and the Horde, and countless deaths and injuries of the Alliance.

   McDonald said to himself: "This time I will eradicate all the tribal elites at once, leaving no tail!"

  While Lothar gave up the army to pass through the Searing Gorge and the Burning Steppes, and instead mobilized the army to land in Stormwind City by boat in the wetlands, Orgrim of Goldtown suddenly welcomed a special guest.

   "What? The door of darkness suddenly opened again, and a group of reinforcements came!?" Orgrim was stunned, he couldn't imagine who else could open the door of darkness: "Is it Ner'zhul?"

   Perhaps only this powerful and respected great shaman has this skill.

   "I don't know." Varok replied: "However, the forwards of the reinforcements have arrived."

   Not long after, Orgrim saw a strange orc.

   "Hello, Dear Warchief, I'm Ka'graz, the Firebinder of the Fireblade Clan!"

   "Cagraz?" Samuro frowned: "Wait, the Cagraz I know is just a little girl."

   "You're wrong!" Kagraz refuted with great certainty.

   "What?" Orgrim was full of doubts.

  Samuro shyly said: "Uh, it's okay, she does have the inheritance power of our clan. Maybe I remember it wrong."

  Kagraz continued: "I brought steel... some magical weapons excavated from the ancient ruins of [our world]! Please come with me, chief."

  Everyone walked out of the camp, and Orgrim immediately heard a commotion and cries of orcs.

   Looking at the behemoths making loud noises in the distance, Orgrim's mind went blank before he asked, "Are these things ours?"

   Kagraz smiled mysteriously: "Of course! All the glory belongs to - Orcs!"

   (end of this chapter)