There are many differences between this world of Azeroth and the World of Warcraft that someone knows, such as the fact that Arthas is older than the original history. According to the game setting, the second fool at this point in time is also a five or six-year-old kid.

This caused McDonald to have a lot of doubts, and he feared that the 'history' he knew would be ruthlessly revised.

While hooking up with the two fools, while thinking about how to pit death, Ah no, someone who let the two fools change their fate and become good, feels like a bit of scum.

Lordaeron is undoubtedly a beautiful city.

Enter through the five-story gate and enjoy the watchful eye of the guards. McDonald noticed that even the soldiers guarding the city gates were wearing shiny steel armor.

You can't find a single scratch on the bright nail surface, and even the dust has been wiped off.

"How? The elite soldiers of Lordaeron are amazing! The second fool was triumphant.

"Well, a good guard of honor." McDonald's casual remark made the second fool a little embarrassed.

"You ......"

"I don't mean to humiliate anyone, my family's soldiers are still honor guards before they see trolls."

Arthas immediately noticed that the armor of the Stratholme swordsman behind him was different. It wasn't that bright, and the dullness came from the change in the curvature of the armor, which was the trace of the armor after it had been repaired.

No matter how the armor is repaired after being pierced or smashed, there will be a certain degree of deformation, which cannot be seen at a glance, but the degree of reflection is definitely not as good as that of a brand new one.

The confident temperament exuded by them is different from the pride of the Wang family's guards simply because of their martial arts.

The second fool fell into deep thought.

For the first time, McDonaln scrutinized the streets of Lordaeron.

Too...... Ho!

The streets of four horse-drawn carriages are paved with white jade marble. Not spotlessly clean, every shop on the street has an artistic atmosphere, whether it is a florist with just the right shade, or a dazzling array of jewelry shop windows, or a façade made of glazed tile fragments.

A taste called humanistic flavor comes to the face.

It's a pity that McDonald didn't have time to go shopping, so he took the carriage and was sent directly into the royal garden.

Typical European-style gardens, where every haystack is trimmed like a knife cut, and there are fountains on both sides of the road, or knightly sculptures, and the feeling of entering a place of interest makes McDonaln a little envious - if I don't go back, can I do it in Stratholme?

As soon as the thought came to him, he felt a little evil.

This place is terrible, get out of here.

In the future, this place will become the [Dark City] of the undead!

McDonald thought he would be summoned immediately, but the king was in a meeting and immediately saw a somewhat unexpected person - it was an expiring Lori who was exactly in line with the fairy tale description of the princess.

A delicate Barbie-like face.

Long blonde hair fell like a waterfall behind his shoulders.

and even the loose white background purple orchid pattern inlaid with gold-rimmed robes, which could not cover the slender figure.

In other words, at the age of 13, her body has not fully grown, but McDondon looked at the blonde handsome man next to him, who was almost 1.8 meters 8 meters old, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart - what a pair of dog men and women with clear eyebrows.

That's right, she is Princess Gianna Prodmore, who was famous in later generations and known as 'Ya Sell Daddy'.

Carrying the two corners of a mage's robe that resembled a long skirt, she gave an impeccable ladylike salute to Madonald and Arthas: "Good day! His Highness Minahir! Good day! The Great Liar Stratholme - Your Excellency! ”

The last two words are simply gnashing teeth.

Huh?

Why does this girl seem to hate me so much?

Seeing a bunch of question mark brothers in McDonalken's head, the second fool hurriedly came up: "You forgot?" You took me to the 'kind of salon' to see the world, and you thought it would be good to take Gianna there, but before you went, you thought they were a burden, and you 'missed' and pushed them into the pool of the Imperial Garden, and then you ran into the matter of rushing back to inherit the title. Gianna has been reminding me lately, telling me not to learn badly from you. ”

"Ahem!" McDonald was literally choked, and the long-term memories of the dead ghost came to mind.

That's ...... Hormones-bursting youth——

Alas!

It is not too late for a woman to hold a grudge.

You see how broad men are, and they never stay overnight if they have a grudge, well, they will be reported on the same day.

But then again, the sin that the dead ghost McDonalken did, I will carry it for Mao to be surnamed Mai and be Ken?

"This, Your Highness Prodmore, you can't talk nonsense, just slander people, I'm going to sue you for slander......"

"Huh!" Gianna stopped pretending, and her blue eyes glanced at McDonald fiercely: "If you practice to the physique of Arthas, I may still believe that you killed the troll leader, but you are like this, and you are embarrassed to take the credit of your subordinates." You...... You're still as shameless as you were back then! ”

When Gianna was angry, the royal guards in the garden silently took three steps back in unison, and then the two royal priests of the royal family sighed, like death row prisoners who had been escorted to the execution ground, two steps closer.

Here it comes!

After two years, the royal garden war is alive again!

As long as you don't kill people, you can only treat it as if you can't see it!

The corners of McDonaln's eyes twitched, and he tried to die as gently as he could, "Dear Gianna, you are already an excellent lady, please don't do such a childish thing, okay?" ”

"Huh! This is not some child's battle of will, this is just a question of a hero from a wizard girl who admires the 'Troll Slayer'. If you win me, I will promise you, two years ago, you pushed me into the water and caused me to catch a severe cold and almost hang up with a fever, and I am not to blame in the past. ”

Isn't that still remembered......

McDonald couldn't argue, and felt like he was stabbing his head and shrinking his head: "Since it was my admirer who asked me to reproduce how to kill a troll leader in one move, well, I grant your wish." ”

Gianna, who was said to be an admirer of McDonald, was about to explode in her lungs, and gritted her teeth: "Be careful, I'm studying under Archmage Antonidas." I'm going to suffer if I underestimate me. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" McDonald finally showed his musket and flashed the empty chamber at one of the royal guards, who nodded.

"Where's your sword?"

McDonald smirked charmingly: "Huh! ”

Gianna bit her red lip: "Can you start?" ”

Gianna is a chicken thief, 30 yards away from the McDonald, which is quite a good distance for the mage.

"Let Arthas shout 'start'?"

Gianna nodded.

The two fools who accepted their fate came to the middle of the two, drew their swords and counted down: "One, two, three...... Begin! ”

In the next moment, a gust of wind seemed to blow in the Imperial Garden, and McDonald's figure turned into a streamer, so fast that Alsace couldn't even keep up with the naked eye.

As if a griffin swooped down, the wind blowing up grass clippings in the sky, Gianna only had time to release an [Arcane Missile] before she was shocked to find that the arcane energy mass that was shot out had been unreasonably smashed into pieces like fireworks.

"Poof", her protective magic shield is more fragile than a soap bubble, and it can be easily broken, and before she can react, her whole person has been knocked into the air in an M-shape.

It didn't make her completely embarrassed, a thin but powerful arm wrapped around her waist like a ballroom dance, allowing her to regain her balance, while a large 20mm diameter and 20cm long pipe pressed against her bright red lips.

"That's how I got that troll to shut up forever!" McDondon smirked and pulled the trigger of the short-barreled musket.

"Smack!"