Coninc (Governor): The Edel ridder vercoren of Walewein
WA Delegate: None.
Founder:
The Fiefdom of Wp-admin
Last WA Update:
Tags: Minuscule.
The Evil Land of Wordpress contains 2 nations.
Today's World Census Report
The Largest Welfare Programs in The Evil Land of Wordpress
Governments ranked highly spend the most on social welfare programs. Nations ranked low tend to have weak or non-existent government welfare.
As a region, The Evil Land of Wordpress is ranked 18,453rd in the world for Largest Welfare Programs.
![]() | Nation | WA Category | Motto | |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1. | Corrupt Dictatorship Corrupt Liberal Dictatorship | “Walewein die rudder vri die bloeme es boven allen heren” | ||
| 2. | The Fiefdom of Wp-admin | Psychotic Dictatorship Communist Dictatorship | “Bow before your Admin, foul creatures!” |
Regional Happenings
- : Thorn219 departed this region for The Outback.
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The Edel ridder vercoren of Walewein ejected and banned Thorn219 from the region.
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The Final Stand of Rocky IV departed this region for The Plains of Perdition.
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The Edel ridder vercoren of Walewein ejected and banned
The Final Stand of Rocky IV from the region.
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The Edel ridder vercoren of Walewein arrived from Lazarus.
- : French sapper 14 departed this region for Artificial Solar System.
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The Republic of Combine Overwatch Shotgun Soldier 13 departed this region for Oakheaven.
- : Toyokumonu departed this region for Fort Joaquin.
- : Witte departed this region for Artificial Solar System.
- : Witte arrived from Artificial Solar System.
The Evil Land of Wordpress Regional Message Board
Doe es walewein gecomen
Int lant van woertpresse wetic wel
Ende op sijn gringolette snel
Hevet versien dat arghe beest
Datmen wp-admin heet naer ict lees
Dat es .i. lettere van dubbele v
Dat ter slinken ende rechten hevet oeghen twe
Daer hi uut spuwet groet gevaer
Dat es vuerighe claerheit wet voerwaer
Mer walewein hi neder beette
Ende hevet beest niet ghequeten
Ende hevet ghegheuen menich slagh
Naden iersten quam den tweeste
Mer hi en mocht den beeste
Den doetslach gheuen niet
Tottet quam ter middaghen tijt
Dat beest heuet te crijtene beghonnen
En mijn her walewein den strijt ghewonnen
Ghaet en wegh, ghi en moghet hier wesen
Ic sal u ribauden met slaghen te desen
Verdrijven wt al mijnen woertpresselanden
Oft ic sal u doersleghen totten tanden
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