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Chapter 1987

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"With such a large number of demons, would our warriors be able to kill them all with ordinary swords? Even if every demon stretched out their neck for your soldiers to chop, they wouldn't be able to kill them all. "

Duque punched the armrest of his seat, "That's right, we have a huge sum of money now. But after a modern war, would anyone dare to say that they have enough money to spend? If a main fleet of the Alliance were to fire at full force for an hour, the cost of ammunition alone would eat up a year's worth of taxes for a small country. Moreover, before the Burning Legion comes again, I predict that the modern war will be upgraded to a future war that will cost even more. "

When Duque said this, the old Wolf King Zeon, Danath Trollbane and the other kings of the small countries all felt their faces burn slightly.

This amount of wealth was too exaggerated, even the real rich countries like Alterac were envious. The ones who cared about the dividends the most were the previously declining countries like Gilneas and Stromgard.

On the other side, Duque's explanation was still continuing.

"Our future war path is clear. We have a complete line of technology that we can imitate. For example, the Titans' space technology. In addition, we also need to develop giant robots similar to the blood elf magic puppets. This is to make up for the physical difference between us intelligent races and the Burning Legion's mainstream demon soldiers. Also, to prevent our cities from being directly attacked from the sky, we need to build a large number of underground fortresses as the last refuge for our citizens. "

"All of this requires a huge investment, and it is very likely that it will not be effective in the short term."

Everyone had money, and were excitedly preparing to make a fortune.

Duque, the leader of the Alliance, had the clearest mind. Even with the glorious achievement of destroying the Horde, he could still clearly see the future.

Duque could clearly see the changes in the leaders' eyes. It was a change in mentality. He then began to conclude his speech, "Of course, victory needs to be celebrated. I propose that the wealth seized from the goblins be distributed according to the rules set by the Alliance. I emphasize that this is only the distribution of ownership. 90% of the funds from the spoils of war will be reinvested into the Alliance under the name of special funds provided by the various countries for the development and production of military technology. "

"All R&D and production accounts are open and transparent. Any allied country is allowed to send a monitoring team of no more than a hundred people to monitor the movement and use of funds.

"As for the 10%, it's still a huge sum to any country or race. I hope everyone can put their money to better use. For example, improving the living standards of the people, speeding up the construction of infrastructure, underground air-raid shelters, etc. Instead of squandering the money. "

Duque finished his explanation.

The Alliance's temporary bill was naturally passed.

He had done his best and kept most of the money in the Alliance to prevent his subordinates from courting death.

People tend to be extravagant when they have money.

This kind of death-seeking nature was inevitable.

Even though they knew that the Burning Legion would come in the future, knowing that their boss was rich, all sorts of requests to spend money still flew to the hands of the various kings like snowflakes.

All of them were pompous and dignified, celebrating a great victory! What kind of request to build a statue to commemorate the great king?

All sorts of excuses. It was like a woman saying she didn't want anything when she was dating, but when it came to marriage, she immediately said 'once in a lifetime', wanted wedding photos, wanted a kilogram, oh, a carat diamond ring …

Anyway, the mascot queen Kalia didn't understand. Once she was happy, it was equivalent to half a year's worth of national taxes being allocated. Elusia could not suppress it at all and only managed to cut down seventy percent of it.

In the end …

"Beep beep beep —"

The loud sound of trumpets rang throughout the city. Starting from 10 kilometers outside Rotterdam, there was a trumpeter every 20 meters. There were humans, Draenei, Dwarves, Gnomes, High Elves, Tauren, and Trolls.

Damn, it felt like the Rotterdam had invited all the trumpeters in the Alliance, and even trained the Tauren and Trolls.

This was just the appetizer.

Starting from the military camp where the ceremony was held, the entire road was paved with marble.

That's right, in just 10 days, the Rotterdam had airlifted over 10,000 tons of marble tiles from Alterac's warehouse. In order to deal with the crushing of tanks during the Triumph Ceremony, it was standard practice to attach rubber accessories to the tank tracks. The Rotterdam even used a large number of mages to solidify the ground with earth magic.

More than 100,000 Rotterdam people worked for free, working three shifts to lay the ground. Within 10 days, they laid out a beautiful white jade-like [Triumph Avenue].

On both sides of the avenue, there were more than 20 gorgeous Mage Towers.

By the way, none of these Mage Towers were originally here. The people of Rotterdam used the most powerful flying transport ships to hoist the seven-story Mage Towers that were strengthened with magic.

Damn it, Duque had just suggested that the electricity from the power plant should be used for high-voltage transmission, and that they could use the flying transport ships to hoist the electricity towers. The Rotterdam people had a wild imagination and made Mage Towers. It was to use the Mage Towers to provide elemental fireworks throughout the Triumph Ceremony.

When it came to luxury, Duque was convinced.

Countless girls from the Rotterdam Kingdom were standing on a high platform made of prefabricated steel frames, scattering fresh petals to the passing soldiers.

It was winter, how could there be so many petals?

At first, Duque regretted teaching the Rotterdam people how to grow plants in a greenhouse. Now, he found out that even the Cenarion Circle Druids had been persuaded (bribed) to help with natural magic to create flowers and plants.

Hundreds of thousands of people took the additional flying ship flights of the Alliance and rushed over from all over the Alliance. It was to witness this sacred ceremony.

Their cheers were louder and louder, surging through the clouds in the sky and reaching the peak of the clouds.

"Everyone, please take a look. This is the seventh legion of Stormwind, formed after His Majesty Varian Wrynn regained power in the kingdom. This glorious legion has participated in major battles such as the Battle of the Outland of Draenor, the Battle of the Well of the Sun, and the Battle of Northrend. It is an unyielding army with a strong will! "Sally still looked young and beautiful.

She had solidified the age of her body at 18 years old.

As a member of the Alliance's hero group, no matter who asked, Duque would definitely give them an eternal meal.

Now that the Bronze Dragon King Nozdormu was still alive, eternal life was a small matter.

Actually, as one of the famous dog and dog couples in the game, Sally was also very popular among the players. Back then, Duque had also thought about pushing down Sally, but his harem was too inflated.

There were many scabbards, but there was only one Divine Sword. Using a limited sword to deal with an infinite scabbard, Duque … thought about it and gave up.

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