MTL - Stratholme God-Chapter 21 Trigger Regulations

   Chapter 21 Trigger Ordinance

  People are different.

  The Duke is also very different from the Duke.

  The two Mograines are indeed a bit sour, and this is not the point of time for human life and death. At that time, there will naturally be many people willing to sacrifice themselves selflessly.

   But at this point, more people are thinking about how to get ahead.

  Aristocrats pay for their lives.

  Civilians work hard to make money.

   Really envious!

   This is the Stratholme family who ruled nearly a quarter of the kingdom of Lordaeron and was trusted by the Menethil royal family. If it wasn't for the royal family to check and balance the Stratholme family a little and prevent one family from becoming dominant, it would be none of their business.

   As the 'fuse' inserted here by the Menethil family, they did not expect any good fruit to eat.

   Feeling the envious gazes of the Scarlet Crusade knights behind him, Mograine glanced at them with 'disdain': "Humph! Are you all worth it?"

The knights bowed their heads one after another, just when they were feeling 'incomparable', they suddenly heard the voice of their boss: "Since they are all cowards, then I knocked back 10 sets of Thorium armor and 50 sets of Mithril. Armor, doesn't it belong to you?"

  The heads of the knights, which had just been lowered because their lords were poor, immediately rose up.

  It hasn't expanded its territory for two thousand years. In this parallel world, the Mograine family, whose fiefdom is the Hand of Tyre, has such a large territory. No matter how good the knights are, they can't be sealed.

  The only things that knights can get are empty titles and family heirlooms like armor.

   A set of top-grade armor whose defense is far superior to that of steel armor is definitely a treasure that knights dream of.

   Hearing the reward, the hearts of the knights became hot.

Mograine didn't want to hang on to them either: "The battle is worth fighting. Take ten troll heads and kill the top ten, Thorium Armor. Then the 11th to 60th best, Mithril Armor! "

   "Oooooooooh-" The knights of the Scarlet Crusade were also excited.

   Over there, Abidis' subordinates are similar.

   The two of them looked at the big dog on the high platform with a bit of emotion, and they had an amazingly similar idea - this kid is really good at being a man!

   As everyone knows, you think someone can be a man, but in fact someone is thinking about how to lose money...

   This time, the king sent Mograine and the others a summons order. According to the rules, they must bring their own equipment and horses. McDonald's can provide food and grass for the guest army. In the end, distribute the spoils to them, even if it is over.

   Everyone knows that rotten moss trolls are poor!

  It took McDonald's hard work to find a flaw in the system: you can't give money directly, but you can give materials as a thank you gift. Finally defeated a group of armor to go out. According to the market price, a set of Thorium armor is only 300 gold coins, and Mithril armor is about 80 gold coins, which is already the limit.

   In Mograine's view, this is a model of noble conscience!

  With this batch of thank you gifts, he can use his cubs with confidence.

   Just as MacDonald went back to his tent, just as he drew the curtain, Ser Serijek, who was the guard, put his hand on the hilt of his sword and shouted angrily, "Who!?"

   Of course, this alarmed the two guards guarding the door.

   However, it was embarrassing that he asked inside the curtain, but the voice came from the top of the tent: "I'm sorry, I'm not malicious."

  Silver bell-like sound, as if every character is tugging at the heartstrings of people.

   The first thing that catches McDonald's eyes is a pair of perfect long legs. One more point is too fat, one point less is too thin.

   Along the blue and black tights, it is a 23-inch waist that every human lady often needs to rely on crazy waists, crazy diets, and even at the cost of internal organs displacement.

   But further up, there are a pair of popular towers that are also quite famous in Silvermoon City. Because of the angle of view, they almost covered the delicate face like a sculpture of a goddess of beauty.

   Except for the pair of long eyebrows and the pair of long pointed ears, she looks no different from humans.

   also seemed to find it a little inappropriate to see people through the canyon. She jumped down lightly, and the supple silver-haired goddess swayed like scattered flowers, which was really beautiful.

   "Hello! First meeting, Your Excellency MacDonald Stratholme!" The female elf gently pressed her left shoulder with her right hand, and slightly spread her left hand away from the scabbard of the dagger around her waist. This etiquette showed that she had no malice.

   "Hello, I've heard the name for a long time, Your Excellency Veresa *Windrunner!" McDonald raised his right hand gently, telling his subordinates not to act rashly.

   "You know me?" The silver-haired female elf was taken aback.

McDonald nodded slightly, then shrugged: "You high elves really live too long. Lordaeron has changed dozens of generations of monarchs, and your side is still the Sun King. Therefore, your big man information, we are all on the genealogy. of."

   "Pfft!" Veresa burst out laughing, and the Wind Tower trembled, she finally stopped laughing: "This... is really helpless."

   seems to be self-deprecating about the short lifespan of human beings, but in fact, this is another scolding of the high elves’ social class being solidified, and the people below have no way to ascend at all?

   Of course, this kind of thing, the opposite Veresa can't taste it.

   McDonald's pouted and pulled the curtain: "Letting guests stay at the door is not the way to entertain guests, please come in."

   Veresa is bold, go ahead. Serijek, who was behind McDonald's, gave a wink, and the two guards immediately followed. After entering, they stood next to McDonald's together. Naturally, there were new guards at the door.

   Veresa rarely looked at McDonald's with a hint of admiration in her eyes. In the eyes of this young human nobleman, there was a sense of clarity that was rarely seen.

You must know that at this point in time, the high elves and humans have no harmonious relationship: because of the **** arrogance of the high elves, they always look down on the short-lived humans who take advantage of them (many elves feel that humans take advantage of the troll wars There they deceived the secrets of magic). In addition, some nobles in Lordaeron played too much. They not only engaged in the arena, throwing the elves they caught secretly into the fight, but also had the habit of privately imprisoning beautiful elves as slaves.

  If McDonald's had a dirty look, Veresa would have to consider running away.

   She never imagined the source of someone's clear eyes...

   McDonald's swearing in his heart long ago: "Your system, you did it on purpose!" Wish I was reluctant to go back to Earth? Knowing that there is still Cuihua in my hometown, sending such a fairy to tempt me?

  Bah Bah Bah!

   Isn't that just a little bit fierce!

   The face is a bit prettier!

   The legs are a bit longer than Cuihua!

  The skin is so much better!

   The shelf life of beauty value is in thousand years!

  I, me, me... I just don't want to see such a girl!

  …

All right! In fact, my own DNA has moved, which is nothing to be ashamed of.

   The ultimate brain supplement begins!

   You must know that on a mysterious website that starts with the P word, there is a seamless head change technique, and the memory search begins... to match the body...

The    system suddenly prompted: [The host is suspected of violating the Interstellar 404 regulations. If the host forcibly continues to delusional, he will lose an additional 1,000 gold coins...]

   (end of this chapter)