MTL - Stratholme God-v2 Chapter 1416 The last two hurdles

   Chapter 1416 The last two hurdles

   McDonald knew that the Thrall of his world finally went to the Aixing he gave the coordinates, and that was a long time later.

   won a big victory, the 1st and 2nd armies of Stratholme withdrew from the world of Draenor, and everything was done. This is already February 20th of the Dark Portal.

  From November last year to the present, the people of the Union have been revelling almost all winter.

   There are not one or two idiots who get drunk and freeze to death on the roadside after drinking, so that the local civil officials have to scold and organize patrols, staring at the outside of each tavern, and responsible for dealing with these drunkards who are over-excited.

   There are also all kinds of drunken racing that lead to traffic accidents.

   McDonald's urgently promotes the "Drinking and Driving Law" in the league.

   He soon discovered that a week-long suspension for drunk driving, a half-year suspension for drunk driving and a revocation of his driver's license could not hold back the hot-headed sand sculptures underneath.

  McDonald angrily added that a soldier who drives drunk is expelled from the army, and a drunk driver is banned from joining the army within three generations.

   This is the only way to force the **** who don't take detention as a serious matter to calm down.

   is not allowed to join the army, which is tantamount to cutting off a certain family member's ascent channel.

   Don't look at the 20 years since the first year of the Dark Portal, the alliance has basically fought constantly. Due to the continuous success of McDonald's and the various alliances, the alliance's territory expanded from a place like Kul Tiras Island, the mainland of the eastern kingdom, to the entire planet in one go.

  The expansion of territory means a great expansion of resources.

   For the Alliance people, this is the best situation in the past three thousand years!

   The promotion from a commoner who was bitter, almost equal to a serf, to a free citizen often required the efforts of many generations before the first year of the Dark Portal.

   Now, as long as you make military merits, you can immediately be promoted from the lowest civilian to a small landowner with land. This is the dream of countless alliance civilians.

   As soon as a law was promulgated saying that after drinking and driving, you were not allowed to join the army, and it also affected your family, and the order of the whole society improved immediately.

  Under the secret guidance of a certain emperor, the chauffeur industry quietly emerged, and the consumption standards were quickly unified.

  A lot of people who want to earn extra money have taken the driver's license test in addition to the eight-hour work, and they are part-time drivers. This is undoubtedly a useful supplement for middle and lower-level officers and non-commissioned officers who do not have professional drivers.

   Anyway, some upstarts who just made money from the Zandalar Empire don't care about this little money.

   McDonald's stroked the pen and treated them equally, equating the treatment of Stratholme soldiers who went to Zandalar with those who went to Draenor.

  Draano's broken place, many seeds can't be fished, and the alliance doesn't have so much time to mine and collect medicine.

Originally, the soldiers of the first and second armies were all ready to go to work, and there was nothing the emperor could do if they didn't give bonuses. After all, they were the first group of people to rise up in the country. A large amount of land was exchanged by them with military merit before.

   I didn't expect the emperor to be so generous, what else could they say?

   "Praise His Majesty the Emperor!"

   "May I die for the Empire!"

   The veterans of the 1st and 2nd armies screamed with excitement. At the triumphal ceremony back to Stratholme, everyone's eyes were shining...

   From the bottom to the top, almost everyone was happy, but the tool man, Barcelas, trembled in fear.

Ordinary people only saw that His Majesty the Emperor brought back the gold of the Zandalari Empire and displayed it all over the Stratholme Empire. No one would have thought that the pensions and bonuses given by Emperor McDonald this time were Get twice as much loot for this big fight.

   All are newly printed golden tickets.

   When he saw the stats, Batheras almost shivered.

McDonald's disagreed: "You! It's too naive. The essence of money is credit. Today, Stratholme and the entire alliance use the so-called Arathor gold coins. In fact, they use the Arathor paper currency issued by our empire alone. I said that how much paper money is issued should be linked to gold or oil. As long as the people and the powerful people of various countries find out that the paper money they get can still buy what they want as before, and the price does not skyrocket, that’s fine.”

   "Ah! Is that so?" Barthelas and Lor'themar looked at each other.

  Economic stuff, they who have transitioned from the old feudal era, really don't understand.

   Die of laughter, even the two prime ministers of the empire do not understand, let alone the internal affairs officials of other countries. McDonald's claims that a 1 gold coin note can be exchanged for a real Arathor gold coin, but the Shenhao system can conjure gold coins out of thin air without limit!

   This alone makes all countries unthinkable.

   Of course, it is impossible for McDonald's to use a nuclear-powered money printing machine to print unlimited money like an ugly country on Earth. That will only break out inflation and kill yourself.

   Every time Stratholme printed more money, it was often accompanied by a wave of military victories.

  The newly acquired territory, minerals, oil and agricultural resources are the biggest motivation for this wave of money printing.

   Therefore, people of all strata in the countries of the alliance will find that they are more profitable, with a slight increase in prices of less than 1%, and more disposable income and more things to buy.

   This is the proper sense of happiness!

In addition, McDonald's also frantically suppresses speculators from all walks of life. Who dares to make trouble in the fields of clothing, food, housing, transportation, power supply and water supply that are related to the national economy and people's livelihood. Ordinary people directly hang street lights, and nobles have no good fruit to eat. The family was shot as a deserter. Anyway, McDonald's just deprived these **** of their titles in a fancy way.

   As a modern man who has traveled from the earth to the past, McDonald is all too aware of the hateful nature of capitalists.

  If there is more than 300% profit, those who are forced to dare to trample all the laws in the world.

  Capitalists are instinctively tied to the privileged class.

  The aristocratic class, which already has various privileges, can make the entire empire rotten in less than ten years without suppressing it.

   At the same time as the end of the Zandalari War, McDonald's cancelled the wartime economic situation. Even if Delano is in full swing, the alliance will maintain a second-level alert, and only individual military enterprises are allowed to work in two shifts.

   Someone asked, why the emperor is not relaxed at all when the situation is so good.

   McDonald's replied with only two words: "N'Zoth, the Burning Legion."

   The people below immediately shut up.

   No one will forget N'Zoth. This time the Iron Horde challenged the Alliance, if it wasn't for N'Zoth's shot, the Iron Horde would not even have the leeway to build a new Dark Portal.

   Today, this terrifying ancient evil **** and his subordinates have disappeared at the same time, as if they never existed.

   This is too fake.

Similarly, even if the Alliance has killed the three chiefs of the Burning Legion (on the surface), the night elves who have experienced the battle of the ancients will tell everyone that the little devil that Archimonde brought when he fought Haishan is only the entire Legion. a zero.

  Although McDonald really wanted to be a great prophet again, he didn't dare to talk nonsense when the line of history was completely skewed.

   "We have to prepare for Legion in ten years."

  Thinking of today's good life, which will be completely destroyed by the Burning Legion at any time, no matter how arrogant vassals are in their hearts, they can only clip their tails and do things obediently.

   (end of this chapter)