Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

A drizzle began to fall over Ferrari, then the rain began to get heavier, and soon it was pouring down in torrents.

This was the rain that Garin cast using the power of Duke Hydraxis. This rain moistened the Farari region that had been dry for a long time.

"If you want to save Draenor, you need to unite all living beings. My name is the Lord of the Holy Spirit. Fire, earth, wind, and water are my four great holy messengers. Your shamans can make elemental contracts with them, so that you can regain your former strength!"

Inside the cave of Chief Black Tooth, the Black Tooth tribe, led by Chief Black Tooth, knelt in front of Garin, who subdued the entire tiger people by calling the wind and rain. Now that the four great envoys have come out, Garin exclaimed that he is becoming more and more of a charlatan.

He was terrified that one day his followers would shout, "May the Holy Spirit Lord enjoy eternal bliss and a lifespan as long as the heavens!"

Then he would definitely chop off Flintag's head as a sacrifice!

"Send your messengers to bring the new elemental contract to the tiger tribes in Gorgrond, Nagrand, Talador and Arak Peak, and tell them that only those who believe in the Lord of the Holy Spirit are qualified to obtain the help of the elemental spirits!"

That’s right, once you sign this elemental contract, you become mine. I will deceive you... no, I will protect your Saber-fang Tiger people.

Chief Black Tooth accepted the advice immediately and arranged for the shamans in the tribe to gather and prepare to sign an elemental contract with Gar and Gardon. In the future, the tiger shamans will be able to use the power of elements again, and they will once again have the capital to resist the encirclement of the orcs.

Garin wandered in the village of the Farira black-toothed tigers. Judging from their fur, these black-toothed tigers should be black tigers, unlike Garin's ordinary simple spotted tigers.

The entire Black Tooth tribe has more than 10,000 tiger people. In addition to the tigers that are too old to move, there are also underage tiger cubs. They can form a team of 6,000 to 7,000 fighters. Thanks to their physical fitness, both males and females can be soldiers.

"Little Tiger, what's your name?"

While looking around, Garin asked the tigress who was following him. Garin already knew that she was the daughter of Chief Black Tooth.

"Black Claw!"

I don’t know if the tigress still holds a grudge against Galin for subduing her with such force, or if she is not very good at socializing and her tone of voice is unfamiliar.

"Black Claw? How could your father give his daughter such a name? Let me help you change it."

"How about Selina? This name comes from a powerful woman. I hope you can be as powerful as her."

"Thank you, Holy Lord!" Tigress Selina's tone was much more intimate, no longer as distant as before.

Why would I use a cult founded by trolls? Holy Spirit Lord? I'm going to!

In Draenor, Garen used his eloquence, fake dragon power and various opportunities to successfully trick the blacktooth tigers into his chariot. On Azeroth, the Alliance had already started a meeting to divide the spoils.

In the Lordaeron Palace, Terenas sat at the head of the table. The kings and speakers of other human kingdoms were present. Not only humans, but other forces in the Alliance also sent representatives to attend the meeting.

Genn and Daelin looked unhappy, Solas was just a bystander, and the dwarves and high elves were watching coldly.

They had just had a heated disagreement in the discussion, and the atmosphere in the hall was still thick with tension.

"Oh!"

Daelin couldn't help but slammed the table in the meeting hall, then said with an unhappy look: "You tried the Horde's chieftain Orgrim in Lordaeron. I don't care whether it was a massacre of civilians or a war criminal. I understand that you spared his life because you were afraid of a riot among the orc prisoners, Terenas!"

Dai Lin roared again: "Why should all countries fund the construction of shelters for those green-skinned bastards? Why can't we just kill them all!"

Although Admiral Daelin did not lose his beloved son in the war, and his hatred for the orcs did not reach the point of drinking their blood and chewing their flesh, one-third of the Kul Tiras fleet suffered casualties. In addition, the war in recent years has caused the domestic economy of Kul Tiras to be depressed. A large number of shipyards are fully devoted to the production of warships. The people have to tighten their belts to make a living and have no way to spend any more money.

Genn Greymane next to him also chimed in. He had his own thoughts: "I agree with Daelin. The orcs are invaders and losers. We have the right to decide their life and death. I think they deserve to die because their hands are stained with the blood of the Alliance."

When no one else spoke, Terenas sat back in his chair and said slowly, "Kul Tiras and Gilneas proposed to kill all the tens of thousands of orc captives. I think this is dishonorable. We are a noble alliance, an alliance illuminated by the Holy Light. If we massacre these orc captives, then what is the difference between us and the brutal orcs?"

"Lordaeron does not agree with the massacre of prisoners of war. Archbishop Faol, on behalf of the Church of the Holy Light, also agrees with Lordaeron's opinion. We have always believed that these defeated orcs should be given a chance, a chance to redeem themselves!"

Each force has its own ideas and most of them only care about their own interests. Kul Tiras wants to cut the Gordian knot and get its people out of the war as soon as possible, and then rely on its country's shipping advantages to engage in commercial activities and quickly revive the domestic economy. At this time, Daelin's heart has flown to the sea. He heard that humans have established colonies in the western continent, and he can't wait to take the caravan there.

Gilneas is even simpler. Genn is prepared to retreat in order to advance. When the vote comes, he will reluctantly agree to Lordaeron's proposal, and then take advantage of the situation to bite off another huge piece of cake. You see, I was wronged just now, you can't wrong me again later, right?

Not only that, Genn has already begun to think about withdrawing from the alliance, hoping to gain some advantage in the division of Alterac before that.

It is not difficult to guess what Terenas is thinking. He wants to enslave the orcs. Mining and rebuilding the city are all projects full of dangers. The lives of people in Lordaeron are valuable, so he doesn't care how many orc prisoners die.

Moreover, Terenas also had his own plans. He wanted to try whether these orcs could be used as the fighting force of Lordaeron after rigorous training and brainwashing. However, this goal could not be stated openly to others, so he could only use the bright and noble humanitarianism as a high-sounding reason.

"Strongwind agreed with Lordaeron's proposal. The army of Stromgarde killed nearly 100,000 orcs in the war. His Majesty Aragorn of Arathi Diocese advised Stromgarde to kill less in the future."

hiss!

The other kings were stunned. This old man Solas was showing off! How could this be considered as supporting humanitarian care?

This is to tell everyone that even though I have been silent, it does not mean that our opinions in Stromgarde have no weight. We are the country with the most military achievements!