Stratholme God

Chapter 1412 Transferring Fate (2 more)
Thrall won the Mak'gora, and he wasn't happy at all.

In the past, he was always energetic, radiant, and full of enthusiasm in everything he did.This is because he believes he is doing the right thing for the orcs, and for the Horde as a whole.

Is it 'right' to kill Garrosh now?

Sal was bewildered.

In the chief's big tent, there were a lot of toasts, and he mechanically accepted the blessings of the various orc chiefs, comforting these new chiefs.

The hotter the atmosphere, the more Thrall felt an unreal sense of separation.

At least one million orcs joined the tribe. This is strength and responsibility.

You Thrall succeeded in countering the rebellion, don't forget, there is the most terrifying alliance army in Talador next door!
The communication at four o'clock in the morning, to Thrall, this is not a negotiation, it is more like a...trial given to him and the tribe by the other party!
In the big tent, there are no outsiders.

The chief's personal guards guarded the surroundings, raising the alert to the highest level.

In the huge tent, there are soundproof barriers, protective magic circles and so on.

There are only Thrall, Vol'jin, and Varok standing in front of the magic mirror for communication in the center.

When the time is up, the light curtain lights up.

"Good evening, Lord Chief Thrall."

"Good evening, His Majesty the Emperor Stratholme."

After the unnutritious opening remarks, McDonald smiled slightly: "I'm so happy, I can enjoy Delano at four o'clock in the morning with you, Thrall."

Thrall's heart skipped a beat: "Your Majesty Stratholme, have you come to Draenor?"

"I can't come?" McDonald smiled even brighter.

"Should I say welcome?" Thrall was neither humble nor overbearing.

Macdonald rested his chin on his left hand, and the divine light in his eyes kept flickering: "You don't have to welcome a bad guest like me."

Thrall was silent.

Your old man has already said that he is a bad guest. Does the bad guest care about the feelings of the owner?
"Sal, don't be so nervous. I said that I will not wipe out your tribe, and I will naturally fulfill my promise." McDonnell adjusted his posture, crossed his fingers, and pressed the back of his fingers against his chin: " That’s something I’ve always been proud of.”

"Grateful."

"I know you've been wondering why the Alliance, which doesn't even spare Outland, is willing to give up Draenor. Is that so?"

"Right!" Thrall became stingy with words.

"Facing the threat from the Burning Legion. The star soul of Azeroth has awakened. As a kind of self-protection, she infused a ray of destiny of the world into several [Children of the World] whom she considered the most hopeful and promising ] body. She believes that among these children of the world, who can grow into the master of the world to lead the world to the future!"

Sal sounded a little nonsense, but he didn't interrupt McDonnell.

"Thal, you are one of the [Children of the World] originally chosen by Aixing."

The three of Thrall's hearts trembled.

Thrall smiled bitterly: "Me?"

"Yes, if it weren't for me, maybe the Horde would become the only super-large organization on Star Ai that can fight against the Alliance."

Several leaders of the tribe were dumbfounded at the same time.

Yes, McDonald is simply a monster.Normally, people make mistakes.But from the beginning when McDonald came to power, he led and ruled the alliance perfectly.

This is also why the alliance is so strong that multi-line combat is completely worthwhile, and it even covers everything and wins everywhere.

Always winning, never losing.

Without McDonnell, naturally there would be no winning alliance.

"Then, Your Majesty wants to say, the son of another world is you."

"Yes! Not right. That's not the point." McDonald has no obligation to explain it perfectly.He!It's just a traverser who stole the luck of the two idiots.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Killing you is of course the easiest way to seize the power of destiny. But in order to maintain a possibility, Ai Xingxing soul may subconsciously want to extend the life of a child who has defeated the world as much as possible. This is for those who want to concentrate on dealing with the threat of the Burning Legion For me, it is quite a troublesome thing. This means that even if I break up the tribe, there will still be a large number of tribe fighters fighting guerrillas."

Wojin interjected: "Will Aixing protect our soldiers intentionally or unintentionally?"

"you can say it this way."

Really thoughtful leaders know that there is no future for guerrilla warfare purely for revenge without a basis.

Conversely, if the tribe is extinct, the spontaneous resistance of its people will bring considerable trouble to the alliance.

Of course, that's the level of trouble, not necessarily hurting the bones, let alone destroying the foundation of the alliance.

Thrall grinned, showing an expression that was theoretically a smile: "In other words, I 'voluntarily' gave up the status of this [Child of the World], which is more beneficial to you."

"Of course, you still have the right to 'not voluntarily'."

This is a reminder, but also a threat.

The cold light in McDonnell's eyes warned the tribe trio: Now that things are up to now, if you dare to break the contract, you must be ready to pay the price of extermination.

"As long as I'm still alive and I'm still the great chief, the tribe will not break the contract. As for the [Child of the World], I will give it to you if you want it."

"Very well. I need you to come to Silithus later today."

"can."

People are knives, I am fish.

Thrall agreed without hesitation.

No tribe knew that there was a titan ruin in Silithus.Historically, after Silithus gave Mr. Sa a great sword that pierced through heaven and earth, this place also became the core point of communication between the later planetary envoy Magni Bronzebeard and the soul of Ai Xingxing.

In this life, although Magni has not yet awakened, the will of the star soul is also more active.This does not prevent McDonald from finding that place and digging out the Titan Guardian, Our Lady of Purity.

An hour later, in the Titan Temple where the player obtained [Heart of Azeroth] in that game.

In front of the guardian, Thrall solemnly made an oath to abandon the world of Azeroth.

At first, it seemed like a self-denial.

The voice fell, and nothing seemed to happen.

Soon, Thrall felt a mysterious sense of loss, as if something that belonged to him had been pulled out of his body, following the brilliance reflected in the hall, it fell like smoke to the place not far away. On McDonnell.

In the sealed Titan Temple, a breeze blew up, and this dense breath made Thrall, who is good at communicating with the spirit of the earth, feel very comfortable.

Unfortunately, it was just that momentary thing.

Soon, Thrall felt that he had lost contact with the earth, and even the entire planet of Azeroth.

"Ugh……"

In the hall, a sigh sounded like a phantom sound.

This sound is so ethereal, like the rustling in the breeze and drizzle hundreds of meters away, if you don't listen carefully, you won't be able to detect it at all.

Here, seeing the system prompts to swipe the screen frantically, McDonald's brows are filled with joy.

[Congratulations to the host for being recognized by Thrall, the son of the world, he transferred all his power of destiny to the host...]

(End of this chapter)