Stratholme God

Chapter 1298 A Small Proposal
Soon, Thrall knew the answer.

"Report to the chief, there is a thieves hero in the alliance asking to see you." Thrall's personal guard seemed to be hesitating.

"What? Tell me something." Thrall instinctively felt that something was wrong. The general alliance thieves would not cause such a constipated expression from his own guards.

"He said he brought the secret order of the dog emperor!"

Vol'jin and Thrall looked at each other.

What a surprise, the old rival McDonald can solve the puzzle right away?
Thrall could only summon the alliance thief under the guard of his personal guards and Vol'jin.

"I have met Lord Chief Thrall. My name is Welles Deep Shadow. I am directly under the command of His Majesty McDonald Stratholme." The blood elf thief said a word and bowed, and let Thrall and Vol Kim frowned.

Thrall still said calmly: "I am not the great chief of the tribe, you made a mistake..."

"No, I'm not mistaken." Welles' smile was a little weird, and he slowly took out something from the space storage bag...

"Bah!"

This is the sound of the whole audience gasping for breath.

What was presented in front of everyone was a very typical single-edged long-handled battle ax with an elephant trunk shape, no tribal warrior would admit it wrong.

Thrall and Vol'jin's pupils suddenly dilated!

Wait, [Blood Roar] Isn't that the Hellscream family's ancestral battle ax?It is in the hands of the alliance, doesn't that mean...

Thrall couldn't even imagine what happened.

The guards around him opened their eyes even more angrily, they raised their battle axes in unison, and only waited for Thrall's order, they chopped Willes into meat paste.

The nerves of every tribal warrior present were tense to the extreme.

Interestingly, this scene was broadcast live to McDonnell through the [Mage's Eye] on Welles.

"Hahaha!" McDonald's loud laughter echoed throughout the study.

Queen Xi, who was in his arms, winked like silk: "You are really bad."

"Yes! The master is really bad." The humanoid Onyxia blushed immediately, pinching her slender legs impatiently, rubbing them secretly.

"I've waited for so many years just to see Sal's embarrassing appearance!"

Over there, even though the atmosphere was extremely stiff and the air was so dead that even a needle could be heard, Thrall was notoriously resourceful, not the kind of impulsive leader.Thrall raised his hand, temporarily stopping the guards from attacking.

"Say!" Even if he abdicates, his power as a great chief will not be diminished in the slightest.

His stern shout made other tribal fighters within a [-]-meter radius also tense up.

"Hehehehe!" Welles* Deep Shadow seemed to have some kind of evil taste. As a thief hero who took refuge in McDonald halfway, he was very clear about his position.His emperor would definitely not want the delicate Valeera to take the risk of meeting the enemy boss.

Doing some dirty work and gaining the emperor's trust is his way to promotion.

He also enjoys this task.

After a few smirks, Welles spoke: "Now the so-called great chief of the tribe, his true identity is another Garrosh Hellscream from the parallel plane [Steel Horde]. He shamelessly stole the supreme power of the tribe ! Here's the proof..."

He slowly put down [Blood Roar], handed it to one of Thrall's personal guards, and then took out a recording crystal. The projection on it was the battle image of the League of Heroes besieging the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse of Naxxramas.

After just a glance, Thrall lost control of his excitement and covered his mouth.

Except for Solas, he recognized the other three Apocalypse Knights at a glance, namely Garrosh, Durotan, and Lethe Tatis, a blood elf mage born in Dire Maul.

Fearing that the Horde would discover the equipment information of their own heroes, the Alliance never explained the details of attacking these evil factions to the Horde.

Even if Sal admits to someone wrong, he will never admit to his father.

There are so many details, even if the Alliance took Durotan's body, they would not be able to study them.This is a habit of living and fighting for many years, and people around him will not know it.

"Warchief, this image is..." Vol'jin hesitated.

"It's true!" Thrall wept and nodded vigorously.

The authenticity of the Sal real hammer video, the expressions of the bosses in the tribe are very exciting.

If Garrosh, who is now in command of the tribe, is the real thing, whether it is for loyalty, for the belief in protecting the orcs, or for other reasons, let alone Varok, even Thrall plans to dispatch all of Nagrand's troops to Support New Orgrimmar.

McDonnell made such a move for Sal, and he couldn't fix Sal directly.

This is the so-called "The ministers are about to fight to the death, why did your majesty surrender first?".oh?My boss is an actor who specializes in playing his own people, so it's okay.

All the doubts for a long time now have answers at this moment.

It wasn't that Garrosh rebelled, but that this guy wasn't from the Horde at all.

With a passion and a heart full of loyalty, the whole f*ck is fed to the dogs.

"No wonder [Iron Horde]'s support has been intermittent in recent years. It turns out that their leader..." Wojin stomped his feet angrily.

The other orc guards were even more ashamed and angry, and their teeth were chattering.

"Asshole! I knew this guy was not a good guy."

"Fucking liar."

"Aren't you afraid that the spirit of the ancestors will punish him?"

Seeing that everyone around him was plunged into almost hysterical rage, Thrall suddenly woke up after being frightened and angry. He also gritted his teeth and stared at Welles coldly: "McDonald knew all this early on, right? !"

Hit Naxxramas?

It was all a few years ago.

The alliance has been refusing to release the information, and its heart is terrible!

In different places, at the same time, the master-servant pair MacDonald and Welles said in unison: "We never thought that Garrosh would become the great chief of the tribe!"

I'm not!
I do not have!
Don't talk nonsense!
If necessary, the alliance can perform a three-game denial on the spot.

So what if you Sal know?What can you do to me?

The alliance is neither too early nor too late. At this point in time, the card reveals the true face of the tribal chief, obviously to divide the tribes.

This is not a question of whether Thrall can hold the news. If Thrall doesn't send it, the alliance will help him.

When the news spread that 'the great chief is an actor and he's gone away', it was entirely conceivable that the tribe would disappear without a trace and be slaughtered by the alliance.

Even if Thrall comes out to support the overall situation again, the situation will deteriorate to some extent.

After all, you, Thrall, have no eyesight and gave the power of the warchief to a liar.

Thrall's lips, cheek muscles, eyelids, and hands all trembled slightly: "Please make arrangements, I want to talk directly to Emperor MacDonald Stratholme."

"As you wish!"

Not long after, the communication was connected.

Thrall started with a sentence: "McDonald, if your proposal is only for me to raise the flag of rebellion against this Garrosh, don't even think about it."

Macdonald's smile was full of mystery: "Yo, Thrall, are you interested in taking your people to Draenor to live? A real, complete 'our world'!"

(End of this chapter)