Chapter 1274 Follow the boss to eat meat

  Time came to the Dark Portal in August 2017, Jaina finally gave up, and was considered to be lying flat temporarily.

   She came to Stratholme in despair and asked to see McDonald's.

   McDonald received her very politely.

   "Hey, McDonald, did you foresee this situation early on?"

"Almost." MacDonald nodded without going around in circles: "N'Zoth's men attacked my fleet, and since that time, I have asked myself a very serious question - put the entire Azshara The city sank to the bottom of the sea, turned all the upper elves into Naga, and managed N'Zoth in the underwater world of the Endless Sea for 10,000 years, how many servants does it have on the bottom of the sea?"

   Jaina is so smart, she has long thought of it, but she is unwilling to face this cruel reality in her heart.

   It is not difficult to annihilate the enemies on the island, but how to prevent the attack of the underwater enemies.

   The Stormsong Valley, just one of the three islands, has more than a thousand kilometers of coastline.

   How many troops would it take to defend the whole island?

   Jaina fell silent.

McDonald sighed: "If it is Stratholme, all I have to do is to apply two patches and block the southwest and northeast entrances and exits, then Antai. But Kul Tiras is a sieve, It's all holes, how do you ask me to help you fill it?"

  According to McDonald's previous style of play, it must have been built with turrets and walls all over the island, making the entire island watertight.

   At the same time, this also means the investment of vast resources.

   Jaina let out a long sigh. This time, she hit the board and kowtowed, and she almost lost her last money. She was beaten badly, so she was completely convinced.

   She didn't directly ask how to play, but instead seemed to ask an irrelevant question.

   "How is the harvest across the empire?"

   McDonald laughed: This girl is really enlightened.

   If the harvest is bad, then don't ask anyone to ask for it. You should continue to do so until you have food.

  If the harvest is good...

"Promise me, don't make a scene of crying, making trouble and hanging yourself. This will only make me never feel good, and turn into really hating you." McDonald's words seemed to turn into an invisible big hand, pinching Ji Ji. Anna's neck left Jaina speechless.

  Time flies, and the childhood sweetheart relationship with each other has grown, and has long since become separated.

  Friendship can change.

  When one party recklessly overdraws their friendship, there is a high probability that they will eventually become strangers to each other, or even become enemies.

  Jaina wasn't an idiot, of course she knew that 'getting Stratholme's help' and 'full funding from McDonald' were two different things.

  In state affairs, McDonald's never broke his promise. The amount of funding agreed to be given according to merit, once the other party gets merit, he will never deduct it.

   If a once-destroyed country wants to recover, is it enough just to 'get help'?

  What McDonald wanted to help, such as the Kingdom of Stormwind, really jumped from a country in the south to the second most powerful country in the league.

  He didn't want to help, such as Stromgard, who claimed to be orthodox in blood. After Danas Trollbane worked hard for many years, it was the same after Stromgarde was rebuilt. Relying on the railway connecting the north and south continents to collect tolls, and then resell some element materials, besides that, what specialties do you have?

Gone.

   In addition to railways, the service industry can be engaged in, and the barren land can neither engage in agriculture nor investment, nor can it engage in industry. A large number of living materials still need to be imported.

   This is the status quo of Stromgard - not starving to death, but a long way from a strong country.

   There are also draenei who are not very popular, and they are also half-dead.

   On the contrary, the old wolf king who followed McDonald's **** with determination, relying on mobilizing all the werewolves to work for McDonald's, the whole of Gilneas lived fairly well.

   At the moment when most Stratholme people are full of guns and guns, all of them are developing towards mechanization. The Gilneas did the opposite, filling up on melee talent.

  The werewolf took the initiative to assume the role of the melee troops in the alliance. Even if the tauren joined the alliance, due to the scarcity of the tauren, they would at most be used as assault soldiers at critical times, and the werewolves would still be the main force in hand-to-hand combat.

  Wolf King is so on the road, McDonald's silently took care of Gilneas, and passed the subsidy bill for [Warrior] professional soldiers, raising the treatment of [Warrior] to a level second only to mechanical drivers such as tanks and airplanes.

   With the so-called [Northern Continent Common Defense Regulations], while helping Gilneas rebuild the Greymane Wall, all the houses in the old Gilneas territory were renovated.

   In addition, various subsidies were issued in the name of the alliance, as well as the three-child policy, the policy of raising the descendants of fallen soldiers, etc. In fact, this money was paid by McDonald's, and most of it fell on the werewolf troops.

   The result of this was Gilneas' population soaring.

   Of course, at this point in time, most of them are little werewolves around ten years old.

   But everyone can see the prosperity of Gilneas, and there are often five or six children in a family.

   You must know that if life is not good and you can't survive yourself, then you'd rather be single than have cubs. Only when life is good can everyone be willing to live.

   After this time, Jaina and Catherine have seen it through - only meat can be eaten with McDonald's.

  Since it is impossible to get married, even if it is a young girl in the current stage, it is better than doing it alone!

"Oh! I know, I know! In the future, the Kul Tiras people will assign you whatever you want, train sailors, etc. You can pack all the local mines in Kul Tiras, and the people who leave some meat scraps for me will just do it. Good." Jaina held her cheek with one hand, looking like she was unlovable.

   She tried her best to break free from the influence of her family. She struggled for so many years, but in the end, she was still waiting for her, and she failed to make a name for herself.

   It is false to say that you are not discouraged.

  No way, Kul Tiras is just so thin, with a small population and low army combat power.

  The island has trolls, naga, faceless, poisonous witches, and various monsters, so many exaggerated enemies, and the situation is so complicated.

   Don't look at her selling so many things, but apart from McDonald's, there's really no one who can handle it.

"You've been like this...cough cough! Our two countries have been friends with each other for generations..." McDonald's endorsement is also blah blah blah, but unfortunately this time it was Jaina's turn to fold her arms, and she looked at Mai speechlessly. Man, it's clearly saying - I believe in you!

  The time has entered September, and the autumn harvest has begun.

  The world thought the alliance was going to suffer.

   Over there, Varian, who had just finished the blackwing blood ring, looked at the internal affairs report sent by Bolvar, and his face was full of despair.

   It is full of food production reduction and even no harvest brought about by the cataclysm.

   He could only crane his neck and hope for a miracle from McDonald's.

  Unexpectedly, the miracle really came.

  Technologies such as greenhouse planting, greenhouse and drip irrigation introduced from the Celestial Dynasty have saved the grain production to the greatest extent.

  The so-so in McDonald's mouth is a bumper harvest in the eyes of others.

   Faced with the overwhelming praise, McDonald shrugged.

   "Oh! No way, farming is the racial talent of the Rabbit family!"

   (end of this chapter)