Chapter 150: Ransom Turmoil (3 more)
(Alliance leader gavemepower plus update 1320)
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McDonald's face is really a little dark.
Are you talking about evil or not?
Add a short man Kurtaz who is working for him as a day job, and the second version of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse is alive.
People are the five saints of silver in hand, even if I don't have it in the world, at least it is bright and bright.
Why are the best fighters under my command to be the future Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse?
In case of a bad future situation, it will be said that your McDonald's men are easy to fall, and then the old face of someone in McDonald will be lost.
If you don't know that you will never jump back, otherwise you will say that Mai is actually Kel'thugad, maybe some people will believe it. Well, at least sand sculpture players will believe it.
In other words, Kel's Sugad is clever, and it disappeared from the world early in the morning, otherwise McDonald would have forced the sand sculpture player to raise the ashes of the goods first.
Over there, Wen Leisha hugged her brother and cried.
"Lilas, I thought you were dead! It really scared the three of us to death! ”
"Sister, am I still alive?" Lilas bared his teeth, looking like he wasn't dead yet, and he might die if he shook it a few more times.
McDonald carefully looked at this bitter coercion who had been slightly mentioned in the canon of Azeroth, and was not even as good as a trick, and hung up as soon as he appeared.
Lillas is undoubtedly a Zhengtai, and at the age of more than three hundred years, he looks like a half-grown human child if you don't look at the elven features. He is only 1.60 meters tall, with short light blonde hair and an excessively delicate face, no matter how you look at it, he is a little victim in BL. He doesn't need to wear makeup, he can go to the Q group to be the 'dragon king' with a wig and a lolita outfit.
Wen Leisha wiped the tears of joy from the corners of her eyes, turned her head to McDonald, and was very excited: "Thank you!" McDonald! Thank you so much! You are the eternal benefactor of our Windranger family. ”
The scene, which was incomparably warm, was suddenly interrupted by a sharp voice.
"Wait a minute, Lady Windranger, have you forgotten something?" A scathing-looking man appeared, with a typical aristocratic temperament, with a white foundation on his face and nostrils facing the sky. Those triangular eyes make people uncomfortable to look at.
"Ahh What's wrong? Wen Leisha paused for a moment.
"I am Rock Jacob, the gendarmerie captain of the Lordaeron Alliance, and I specialize in coordinating the relations between the various races within the Alliance and dealing with the internal affairs of the Alliance in a fair and just manner. I was directly assigned to Commander-in-Chief Lothar. ”
This made McDonald quite uncomfortable. There must have been a subtle deviation in history, and in the history that McDonalken is familiar with, there is no mention of the so-called gendarmes of the Union.
Of course, the gendarmerie is a must. Otherwise, in the chaotic establishment, the customs of various ethnic groups are different, and there is no one to coordinate and deal with any bullshit misunderstanding, which is also a trouble.
McDonaln was silent for the time being.
Jacob continued, "2,800 years ago, when humans and the High Elves were working together against trolls, a covenant was signed to approve the Law of Nobility for both races. Regardless of the conflict, for any reason, neither side shall harm the nobles of the other party and shall be treated accordingly. ”
Wen Leisa nodded in approval.
"This has also been reaffirmed in the Covenant of Lordaeron, which has just been signed by His Highness Kael'thas * Sunseeker on behalf of the Sun King. As the captain of the gendarmerie, I have an obligation to remind you that Your Excellency the Windrunner of Lillas*, who was rescued by our Duke of Stratholme, is de jure a prisoner of the Duke of Stratholme. To redeem their freedom, you must pay a ransom accordingly. Of course, as an ally, the ransom price is half of the default price in the human world. ”
Wen Lesa was stupid throughout.
Ha?
Don't talk about her, even McDondonald didn't expect so much.
But if you think about it carefully, the current Lordaeron Alliance is far from the equal alliance of later generations, and the stinky rules of a large number of old nobles have been perpetuated. The hastily built grass platform team has no time to reform and get rid of all kinds of bad habits.
According to the written rules, the captives of the nobles who were rescued by friendly forces were legally the private property of the rescuers.
Logically, people have helped you save people, and it has cost so much that the party who lost their relatives has to give corresponding thanks.
If the money is really not given, then it is reasonable and legal for the rescuer to kill or chop the noble captive.
Jacob's proclamation continues: "In view of the fact that the Windranger family has established a territory equivalent to an earldom as a pioneer knight, according to the Law of Nobility, the noble family's son-in-law, Lillas*Windranger, should be recognized as the Count of Quel'Thalas. Therefore, within thirty days from the date of receipt of the notice, please self-raise a ransom equivalent to 5,000 Arasso gold coins to the Duke of Stratholme......"
He went on and on, and Wen Leisha couldn't listen to it at all.
That's a lot of!
Quel'Thalas had just joined the Lordaeron Alliance, and it was at a time when he was in dire need of the Alliance's army for support, and it was conceivable that the Sun King would never quarrel with the Alliance over such a rule that had lasted for nearly three thousand years.
If it was in the past, the Five Thousand Gold Coins Windranger family would have made it together.
But now even the Windranger Tower has been demolished by the orcs!
That's already the Fallen Zone.
You called the three Windranger sisters where to find the money to redeem Lillas.
If he can't even redeem his own master, then Lilas will also be removed from the nobility by Silvermoon City, which is also equivalent to an heir.
This thunderbolt on a sunny day made the Windranger siblings stupid.
is also stupid, and there is a certain big dog!
As an ordinary traverser, he has not yet adapted to the aristocracy. He really didn't know that he could make money by saving people.
The worst thing is that it still makes a lot of money.
If you change the system, you can't say that he has already laughed out of pig laughter.
But his is the [Shenhao System]!
"Wait! You don't have to ...... ransom," McDonald could finish when he was interrupted by Jacob.
His speed of speech is quite fast, probably saying 'no rules are not a circle' or something, he is representing the alliance to protect the legitimate interests of your Mai someone, you don't want money, in case other dukes save other nobles, then do you want to reciprocate? Don't make a bad start.
A righteous and awe-inspiring remark sprayed McDonald's Ken as well.
He suddenly remembered that the historical Joan of Arc, that is, the damned king of France, was unwilling to pay a ransom equivalent to about 70,000 soft sister coins, and as a result, Joan of Arc was burned to death.
In other words, the Windranger family can't afford to pay the ransom, so what does he want Rillas to do?
At that moment, Duchess Braumus came with Serijek.
The duchess's face was full of bitterness: "It's really miserable. All my realms have been burned, and most of my people have been sacrificed by the evil orcs. Probably Silvermoon City doesn't want to see an incompetent duchess either. Then my life will be left to Lord Stratholme. ”
Braumus got down on one knee and bowed to McDonald.
McDonald hadn't said anything yet, and the Seriyak next to him was extremely nervous, with an expression of 'I'm afraid that McDonald won't get the money, so I chopped up the duchess with a knife and fed it to the dogs'.
Hey, hey, hey!
Serijek, why did you only meet each other today, right?
Phew, you don't call it love at first sight, you call it greedy!