Chapter 236 Re-training two fools

"The strongest soldiers in Lordaeron are here, and their princes should be here too." Arthas opened his arms and looked ready to listen to the cheers of the soldiers. Unfortunately, what he waited for was only the minimum respect based on status. , The next second, the two fools looked like a defeated rooster: "My father asked me to join the army."

   "Huh?" McDonald's was not a fool, he was sensitive to a change - Terenas' attitude towards him might have changed.

   Lao Taizi is an excellent politician. His approach based on Lordaeron's priority cannot be said to be wrong from his standpoint, and it would be a bit narrow-minded when it comes to the overall situation.

   Calculate the post-war layout in advance, this is what a politician does.

   Lao Taizi sent the two fools over, saying that it was Lao Jun or let Ershi feel the atmosphere of the battlefield. From another point of view, why not brush his face?

  McDonald rubbed his eyebrows: Sure enough, have I been too rough lately? I have been busy fighting with the orcs, and have no time to communicate with Lao Taizi about the situation after the war. But how can I persuade? If Lao Taizi wanted himself or two fools to be Thoradin the Great, whoever gets in the way will get caught, right?

   Thinking that he kept the Barov family without a word, McDonald knew that Lao Taizi probably hated him. Perhaps, hate is not to mention, it belongs to the kind of tangled love and hate.

   To be reasonable, the person who is tangled should be his McDonald's.

   Normally, after the Dark Portal World War II, he should run away.

   Just like this, those two fools are still going to blacken up and become the Lich King. In the past, maybe he still believed that he had changed the second fool enough, maybe the second fool would take a different path. Now it seems that since there is a [Steel Star] on the opposite side, it is at least a bronze dragon or an eternal dragon shot.

   Here, McDonald's is thinking wildly, but the two fools don't understand.

"What? Do you think I'm in your way? McDonald's." The two fools looked around: "Now all the soldiers in Lordaeron admire you! They say that you are the king of the bunker and the Stratholme Pizza Hut. God of War."

   "Envy?"

   "Of course!" The two fools were upright.

   "Can you stretch your pectoral muscles and make the button drum fly out of your chest?"

"What's so difficult about this?" Alsace, who was dressed in casual clothes, held his chest and belly close, his elbows tucked into his waist, and he didn't even need to shout "Where is the evildoer", he stimulated his pectoral muscles, and then he saw two The button shot out.

   The corners of McDonald's eyes twitched.

  Your Highness, why are your pectoral muscles so exaggerated? How can this make girls of B cup or below feel bad?

Of course, McDonald's has a way to cure (flicker) the second fool. He quickly poked the second fool's chest with his finger a few times: "Wait until you have a few scars here. The real medal is not something that is not attached to a dress. , scars are the medals of a man!"

   After saying that, Mai turned around and left.

   Arthas was stunned when he heard it, and he felt a sense of empowerment.

   No wonder the soldiers respected him only on the surface, but they were completely convinced by McDonald's.

   "Is this the difference between me and you..." The second fool's thoughts suddenly dispersed, but after a few seconds, he pondered: "Wait, this is not right! I didn't hear that you were injured!"

Grass!

  Blind monk, you hit the Chinese dot again! ?

  McDonald stopped, he turned his head suddenly, showing a side face: "Have you tried toe to back? I tried!"

   Alsace first-class, suddenly felt a sense of trembling.

Liadrin said in a slightly excited tone: "In order to prevent a [Iron Star] from rushing into the Xiquan Fortress that day, my lord kicked the [Iron Star] away by myself, at the cost of a severe dislocation of the right knee and ankle. "

  Without scars, it doesn’t mean that you haven’t been injured.

  What McDonald's did is enough to be called a hero.

  Alsace's eyes suddenly blurred: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. Then...is it waiting for a scar on my chest..."

   Before he finished speaking, McDonald turned around and patted him on the shoulder: "Idiot! Deliberately making a scar on the chest is called suicide. When you really do it, you will naturally gain the respect of the soldiers."

  Well, when you two fools have scars on your chest, I will tell you that one is not enough, at least seven, you have to arrange them in the shape of a Big Dipper.

   The two fools are still a little embarrassed: "When can I become a hero like you!"

   "Alsace."

"Um?"

   "Do you know where the world has the most heroes?"

   "Alliance?" The two fools answered tentatively.

   "It's a cemetery!"

  “…”

"I know you are contradictory, but you still have a father, and you are still underage. So before you are 18 years old, you must be patient enough. If you don't have to, now you should be an observer, a listener, Instead of rushing to the front of the line like a blind fly."

   "But I..."

McDonald's grabbed the two fools by the collar: "Do you think this is the last battle of the Alliance against the Orcs? I tell you, no! Absolutely not! The battle still has to be fought! Those **** greenskins are through a It came from a giant portal. Since the lurking enemy can send two million orcs over, they can send five million over next time."

   Arthas was really stunned, and it took a long time before he said, "Really?"

"What am I lying to you for? The peace of the past will become history, and we will probably have to fight off and on for twenty or thirty years. I have no choice but to go to war at the age of 16. If I could, I would rather be a prodigal and a prodigal for the rest of my life. , teasing beauties around. But I have no choice! Arthas, you are different! As a brother, I at least hope that you can calm down and think seriously about what kind of king you want to be in the future, instead of foolishly imitating one You are destined to be impossible to imitate!"

   Alsace felt as if he had been chilled by a poke of ice water.

   Often in the deep palace, how could anyone dare to tell the truth to him in such a rebellious manner? Dig your heart out to point him?

  My father would only make demands without telling him how to achieve his goals.

  Only McDonald's would be good for him from the bottom of his heart.

   For a time, tears flickered in the corners of his eyes.

   "If I want to be like, no, please tell me, what should I do?" Arthas clenched his fists.

   "You must first have a dream!" McDonald's eyes seemed to drift into the distance: "Then figure out how to achieve your dream, and the price you need to pay, and finally make unremitting efforts for it!"

   In the end, how much the two fools listened to, McDonald would not know.

  The young and young, the most impulsive.

   As much as you can persuade.

   "His Excellency Major General Stratholme, the time is up." Rivendell came over and said in a businesslike manner.

   McDonald glanced back at Arthas, and then withdrew his gaze. He quickly turned over and rode on the one-year-old [Invincible]. The body of this pony has not yet fully grown, so it is impossible to get a full set of horse armor for a long-distance charge, but it seems to be incomparable.

   (end of this chapter)