"Thank you for your assistance, Your Excellency." Anduin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Then it's decided." ”

"The Rivendell Legion will bring its own winter rations to the Alterac Mountains, however, since His Majesty Pirenor is not familiar with the anti-air defense against the Wyvern, I ask the Alliance to agree to allow Major General Rivendell to deploy his own defense outside the palace and have independent command."

McDonald's suggestion, which made Aiden instinctively uncomfortable.

But thinking about the flames that fell from the sky, Aiden shuddered on the spot and gritted his teeth: "Yes, but you can't garrison within a two-mile radius of the palace!" ”

After discussing the biggest problem, Antonidas proposed to send an elite team of strong men to explore the secrets of the Red Dragon Legion's participation in the war.

McDonaln was dismissive of this: Ah! Next is the highlight moment of Luo Ning children's shoes. Whoever likes to go to that devil's cave will go, whatever matters to me McDonald, I'll stay in my fortress, and no one will want me to come out.

At this moment, suddenly the system prompt came.

[Special Mission (Behind Enemy Lines) Released!] 】

[The host can decide whether or not to go to Grimbaatar Fortress to save the imprisoned Red Dragon Queen Alexstasa.] 】

[If the host agrees to go, the host will be immediately reduced by 100,000 gold coins, and the host will be rewarded with a random class template other than a warrior, and a reward (random teleportation rune).] 】

[Random Teleportation Rune: As long as the host's mind moves, the host himself can be teleported to any safe place within 5~10 kilometers unharmed. 】

[If you succeed in saving the Red Dragon Queen, you can also reward the host with the same appearance (puppet stand-in), and when the host suffers fatal damage, use the stand-in to resist the fatal blow of the host, and immediately destroy itself.] The host can then appear in a manner similar to [flashing], and appear at any designated location within a radius of one kilometer. 】

After reading the prompt, McDonald has only one thought -!

Inducements!

Absolute lure!

Just when Mai's thoughts diverged and his soul wandered out of the world, the throne hall unsurprisingly became as lively as a vegetable market.

It's nothing more than Lothar trying to form a mobile force with the Storm Army as the core, and then the families that suffered a crushing defeat began to pick the door.

Of the 20,000 Lordaeron soldiers who had just been smashed, five thousand were left in the blink of an eye. Many of the dukes secretly retreated.

"It's going to snow soon, and our army can't move!"

"Reinforcement to Dalaran? OK! Who is responsible for the logistics? ”

"No one has extra food and grass!"

Their reason is very 'beavers', humans have rarely fought in winter since ancient times, and the snow is heavy enough to paralyze any legion. Insufficient supplies and warm supplies can easily make an army incapacitated.

Anduin was so good that he let Lao Taizi squeeze 10,000 more people, bring his own grain and grass, and cross Lake Lordamire to reinforce Dalaran.

And then there was no then.

Each duke chose the mode of 'everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, and if something happens, call for help', even the king can't do anything about them.

I finally finished tossing and finally ...... and in the royal palace.

A king, a prince, and two princesses surrounded the cauldron in front of Mai as if all kinds of witchcraft materials had been added.

The royal guards and court mages could only stare dryly after watching for a long time.

"Broken entrails, clotted blood, tangled tentacles, twisted plants, shriveled limbs, mutilated muscles...... Roll in the Crimson Inferno and sublimate in the temptation of Gluttony......"

Before McDonald's 'spell' was finished, Gianna couldn't get angry: "Can you speak human words!?" ”

McDonaln mysteriously brushed the rising warm mist with one hand, letting the spicy smell rush to the four nobles, making them both curious and a little excited.

"Now that I have cleared the fog for you, come—to get a glimpse of the truth of this delicacy." Someone continues to be full of middle two.

Looking at the spicy rice rolling in the reddened soup, the second fool couldn't help it: "What is this?" ”

"In the first place, once you eat this thing, you will be addicted, but on the other hand, if you have any troubles during the liberation, this duke will not be responsible."

"What the hell is this......" Varian and Kalia asked in unison.

"This thing is called [Malatang]!"

Kalia: The others are used to Mai taking the lead.

It was as if it wasn't doing its job every time, and since the king acquiesced, it was fine.

McDonald intimidated the half-grown guys and found that they had nothing to fear.

This has something to do with the poor food culture of this era, and looking at all the recipes in Azeroth, the poor are not qualified for spices. The nobles held banquets, and in order to show their elegance and boldness, most of them would prepare spices. The more spices, the easier it is to be praised by guests.

Of course, the peppers were boiled in the pot to create a spicy effect, and they definitely tried it for the first time.

When you put the red meat and vegetables in your mouth, the first thing is spicy, and you almost lose all the taste except spicy, and then when the crispy numbness enters the taste buds, and then the warmth of the stomach backlash dissipates, and suddenly there is a trance feeling that the 100,000 pores of the whole body are relaxed.

"It smells ......," Varian blushed.

Actually, too...... Not...... ......Coming back to his senses, the tsundere second fool said that it was not delicious, and beckoned to the red ingredients scooped out by McDonald.

Both princesses were so spicy that they couldn't speak, but curiosity drove them to persevere.

The mouth is honest and upright, this sentence has been vividly experienced in these half-grown children.

It's one thing to rinse your mouth after eating, no, or even while eating, and it's another thing to eat it all.

When they were full, the two princesses began to twist and pinch again, as if trying to hide their slightly bulging bellies.

Even the maid who had just come in was looking at her wrongly.

McDonalken's face was full of embarrassment.

What Spicy does, why should I McDondonald pay for it?

The second fool showed reluctance on his face: "You're going back tomorrow, right?" ”

McDondon nodded: "Well, before the end of the war, most of them will not return to Lordaeron City." ”

Kalia pursed her lips, and finally mustered up the courage to stare at McDonald, her water-blue eyes seemed to have moisture, and she whispered but firmly: "Don't die." ”

King Wa's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

The second king who died made everyone's hearts heavy.

Noble status does not mean that there is a gold medal for avoiding death.

First Ryan, then Soras, even the king can die, why can the duke pat his chest and say that he is safe?

Looking at the light snow gradually falling outside, McDonald smiled: "Don't worry! I'm just going to come up with ideas for Lothar and put some blood in my fanny pack. I'm not going to do anything dangerous. I'm a man...... I'm most afraid of death! ”

He walked out of the side hall, and his own attendant came over to draw an umbrella and hand over a fur cloak.

The second fool chased out: "Why are you doing something different from what you taught me?" ”

McDonald was stunned, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more strange: "Don't worry, Your Highness!" Lordaeron wasn't down to the point of having children on the battlefield. ”

With that, he left the underage prince, turned around in style, and left without looking back.

By the door of the side hall, a minor king, a prince, and two princesses watched the back of Mai someone gradually disappearing in the wind and snow...... It's crazy.

The second fool suddenly woke up: "Wait! McDondonald, aren't you two years older than me? ”

Kalia grabbed her brother and shook her head.

The second fool's eyes turned red on the spot.

At the gate of the palace, Madondon muttered to himself:

Alas! Why can't I control my hands?

How did I order [Confirm] to accept the task!?