Stratholme God

Chapter 635 Have you thought it through? (4 more)
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Sal was really panicked.

The nomadic race's preparations for war are actually not very good. It is a very troublesome thing to notify the clans that have spread out to several regions to gather.

Not as fast as these professional soldiers from the Alliance.

The alliance's ability to mobilize has terrified the Horde bosses.

House seemingly endless rain.

What made Thrall even more devastated was that Gorosh, no, Varian was missing!
Varian returned to his gladiator hut as usual, and then seemed to evaporate in the air.

Live without people, dead without corpses.

This is the most fucked up!
After Thrall caught that Rhaegar*Earth's Fury, he became XX's Fury, and his subordinates whipped that guy severely.

It doesn't help.

The result, of course, was that the Horde was flying like dogs and dogs, and while they were all preparing for the battle, they went crazy, looking for Varian who had escaped safely.

For three full days, Thrall hardly closed his eyes for a moment.

He was so bewildered by the Alliance that Darian came over Shi Shiran.

"I would like to convey a piece of news to you. Our intelligence personnel have safely rescued His Majesty Varian Wrynn."

Looking at the happy and fearless Darian, Thrall was furious: "Hmph!"

The best partner, Woking, immediately joined the group: "This is obviously a scam by the alliance!"

"It is impossible for the alliance to use the noble king as a spy." Darian's face sank, and the guards around him immediately handed over more magic orbs, showing fragments one by one.

It was all fragments of Varian's life-and-death struggle, and on the other side of the screen, there were 'shameless' orcs constantly cursing Varian, and audiences from various forces were placing bets.

As for the arena, gambling is almost a rule.

Sal's scalp was numb.

Darian was unreasonable: "Now let us calculate the price that the tribe should pay for humiliating our king in this way!"

"We didn't even know that this Gorosh was King Wrynn!" Vol'jin argued strongly.

"I don't know doesn't mean I'm innocent! The tribe doesn't want to be responsible? It's fine. Who of you came out to pick up this announcement of war!"

A weak country has no diplomacy. When Darian gets tough, he is really many times stronger than his dead brother.

All-out war is a threat at every turn, but the Horde doesn't take advantage of it. Thrall is really miserable.

Generally speaking, this kind of situation mostly ends with land cession and compensation.

But Thrall couldn't do it.

Inexplicably, he was shot by Archimonde and even lost the main city, which has seriously damaged Thrall's reputation as the great chief.

After finally finding a good place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and according to the strength of the clan and race, the resettlement was barely completed.Suddenly let a certain clan give up the pre-determined territory.

Don't fry the pan yet?

Every minute, a bunch of chiefs jumped out to fight Salmak Gora. Even if Thrall forcibly defeated all the challengers, the tribe's rule still couldn't get rid of the precarious situation.

One can't make it right, a certain clan with muscles in its brain will attack the alliance desperately.

Then it's all over!
Thrall was simply as big as a bucket.

After some arguing, Thrall had no choice but to set the tone with Woking - if he doesn't cede the land and pay compensation, everything else is easy to talk about.

The tribe confessed, and Darian Mograine, who had been instructed not to exterminate the tribe, immediately started arguing with Wojin.

The two sides used the saliva sprayed on each other's faces as a symbol of cordial communication, and they sprayed each other for three days.

The approximate joint statement is as follows:
The Horde apologized for the mistaken capture of King Varian Wrynn, and handed over the kidnapper Rhaegar Earthfury and the people in charge of the arena.

The tribe will completely withdraw from the Stonetalon Mountains area from now on. If the alliance finds that there are tribe members entering without permission, they can kill them on the spot at will.

Tribal statement - no intention to violate the inherent territory of the alliance (especially the eastern kingdom continent).

The Horde is not responsible for members who trespass on Alliance territory.

In fact, the last point was what Darian insisted on.Sal and the others don't understand what this means.The alliance's explanation for this article is that if orcs, trolls, and tauren are found trespassing on the border, they can be killed on the spot.Then the example presented is the Black Hand Brothers.

That's right, the two sons of the original War Chief Blackhand, Red*Blackhand and Maim*Blackhand.

Seriously, it wasn't the Alliance who mentioned it, Thrall and the others didn't even know that the two brothers were still alive.

Thrall sold them decisively without hesitation.

"Brother Black Hand is a traitor to our orcs, or even the entire tribe. If they are captured by the alliance, the alliance can dispose of them at will. If they can be sent back to me, I will execute them and at the same time offer my greatest gratitude to the alliance."

To be reasonable, when Orgrim originally fought Quel'Thalas, without the rebound of Gul'dan and the Black Hand Brothers, he might still have a chance to fight.

Gul'dan escaped, leaving Macdonald's army unscrupulous.But the black hand brothers ran away in the name of chasing and killing, and took away the most core elite of the Blackstone clan.

In this regard, there is nothing to say, even the orcs in the tribe don't consider those guys as their own.

As soon as the joint statement of the Alliance and the Horde came out, both the Alliance and the Horde were actually dissatisfied.

Union soldiers scolded, "Why didn't you punish the murderer?"

The tribal soldiers disliked the great chief for making too much concessions!Especially the orc Hanhan headed by Brainless Hou, they will never correctly assess the strength of the enemy and the enemy.

In any case, this matter is at least suppressed.

There is a theoretically small fallout.

"Great chief, the goblins in charge of the arena have escaped quite a bit. The tribe will not shelter these villains, right?" Darian pointed out.

"The tribe has no intention of sheltering these despicable creatures." Thrall tried his best to avoid the battle and sold those goblins who had no conscience, and he also had no psychological burden.

"That's good. I hope the tribe will keep its promise and stop letting these pests enter the tribe's territory."

When Darian said this, Thrall finally realized that he might have been tricked.

Is the alliance planning to attack the goblins?

Thrall didn't like these mean little things, but he couldn't deny that goblin technology was delicious.

This is a desperate need for tribes with too little technology.

But the tribe took in the goblins, this road that had never been imagined, seemed to be cut off by the alliance before it even started!

After sending Darian away, Thrall felt a little empty in his heart. Entering the Valley of New Heroes, he found Vol'jin: "Contact the one from the other world and tell him... I agree."

At the same time, McDonald made a move.

In the Duke's Mansion of Stratholme City, a charming humanoid female dragon kneeled in the middle of the hall.

Obviously with her strength, she could easily break free from the so-called shackles, but she seemed to be stuck in the middle of a bagel, and rushed over like this, obediently kneeling.

McDonnell raised his eyelids: "Have you... thought it through?"

(End of this chapter)