Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

The Bloodsail Fleet is a pirate force. Although they rarely plunder merchant ships, they do fly the pirate flag.

There are not many rules within the Bloodsail Pirates, but there are three laws that must be followed.

The first is loyalty, the second is still loyalty, and the third is to prohibit internal strife.

Therefore, when Eliza slaughtered her own flagship, she was immediately suppressed by Tethys and Zoe, and was executed after being tried by all the Bloodsail Pirates.

The weapons that caused everything were delivered to the Holy White City as soon as possible. Garin recognized the double blades as the thieves' artifact: the Blade of Terror.

The main-hand dagger of the Dreadblade is Destiny, and the off-hand dagger is Opportunity. They were not weapons forged in Azeroth. The Eredar who forged this pair of scimitars was named Talgas, a high-ranking member of the Burning Legion.

But Garin didn't know how the pair of scimitars ended up in Rivegaz's treasure.

The Burning Legion's original intention in creating them was to trap greedy but weak hearts and then cause killing.

Garin hasn't figured out who can wield the Blade of Terror yet, so he can only seal it up for the time being.

As for the newly promoted Admiral of the Fourth Fleet, Duke Farreville, he is a newcomer who has just joined Bloodsail. The reason why he was able to become admiral is because he has his own fleet.

This guy was originally a great noble in Kul Tiras and possessed a huge fortune. He owned twelve merchant ships and twenty-four warships, and was one of the strongest rivals of Admiral Daelin Proudmoore on the island.

It's just that Dai Lin chose to abdicate and join the Spirit Hall not long ago. In order to clear the domestic obstacles for Drake, Falwell was excluded in every possible way. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore and chose to leave Kul Tiras and join the Blood Sail Pirates entrenched in the South China Sea.

As for the original Fourth Fleet, it was divided up between the Second and Third Fleets.

"Boss, let me go. I just joined Bloodsail and I'm going to use the Zandalari's Golden Fleet as my token of loyalty!"

"That's right, Boss. I want to join the fight too. I'm almost sick of doing escort missions these years. We're pirates! Let's give him a big bet!"

Zora stared at the sea chart made on the sand table, and finally nodded and said, "Let's do it. We have always been making small moves to make people forget that Bloodsail is a pirate group. Then let the Zandalari trolls know whose waters this South China Sea belongs to!"

"Tethys, Ana, and Farrell, the three of you will be in charge of this operation. At the same time, tell Sen'jin the information about the Zandalari trolls' attack. We have been working together for so long, don't say that I don't take care of them!"

"Yes, boss!"

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The Treasure Bay in Stranglethorn Vale has now turned into a sea of ​​fire. These goblins are good at doing business, but they are a mess when it comes to fighting. It can even be said that they are afraid of death.

After the coastal batteries were destroyed, the goblins fled overland to the northeast.

Rivergaz had a look of grief and indignation on his face. He held his last box of gold coins and fled the city he had worked so hard to build, under the escort of the last Blackwater security team!

"Zandalari trolls! You actually started a war without declaring war. Just wait for me. I will report to the Trade Prince and I will definitely teach you a lesson!"

Rivergaz was in tears. What had he done to offend anyone? He had accumulated wealth in Treasure Bay for more than ten years, but now he was targeted by Garin. Not only was all his wealth taken away, but even his soul no longer belonged to him!

It was not easy for Lord Garin to let me come back to continue my undercover work to make money, but within a few days, the Treasure Bay was lost!

Ying Ying Ying!

Who could be more miserable than me!

Compared to the goblins who left Booty Bay in tears, the trolls on the golden fleet seemed much calmer.

"General Zakaze, it's time to send your Faraki advance team to land!" A tall, straight, burly troll said to the thin troll with grayish-white skin beside him.

General Zakaze is a desert troll. In the future, he may become a general of the Zandalari Empire. However, if he wants to achieve this unique feat in the history of the Zandalari Empire, he must obtain the approval of the Zanchuli Council members and God-King Rastakhan.

And the achievements in Stranglethorn Vale will be a good stepping stone!

"As you wish, Captain Rez'okun!"

General Zakadze stood at the bow and raised his arms and shouted: "Attack! Warriors of Faraki!"

Then a large number of gray-white trolls poured out of the cabin. They were equipped with Zandalari-style armor, but because they were too thin, the armor did not fit them.

But this did not affect them from jumping off the side of the ship, jumping into the landing boat, and rushing into the Treasure Bay in a large number!

Watching the desert trolls go away, a Zandalari female warrior came to Captain Rezz'Okun. He looked at the messy army of desert trolls with a frown.

"I really don't understand why the prophet wants to gather this group of rabble. They don't even have a basic formation. At most, they are just a group of cannon fodder."

Captain Rez'okun said leisurely: "General Lekla, you don't know that the current situation in Azeroth is very unfavorable to us trolls."

The captain sailed in the outside world and knew much more than the army general Lekra who stayed in Zuldazar all year round, so he was able to understand the intentions of the prophet Zul.

"The human-led Alliance in the Eastern Continent has risen, and our old rivals the Night Elves in the Western Continent have taken over Kalimdor. The living space for us trolls has been shrinking. If we want to fight against these two behemoths, we Zandalari trolls alone are not enough!"

After listening to Captain Rez'okun's explanation, General Lekra also understood that the Zandalari had been in seclusion for too long, and it would not be enough to rely on the people on the island if they wanted to rise again.

"You are right. I will keep in mind the orders of the prophet and the king." General Lekla is a typical soldier. She thinks that things that require too much brainpower should be left to the people above her.

"Zul'jin of the Amani trolls is so audacious. They lost their homeland in Zul'Aman when the high elves seized it, but instead of taking it back, they attacked their own brothers. After conquering Gundrak, they intervened in the civil strife of the Gurubashi. Damn it!"

Garen conquered the Deadwood Tribe, the Darkpine Tribe, captured Jintha'or and wiped out the Evilbranch Tribe, and finally destroyed the Amani Tribe single-handedly. From beginning to end, he led the troops himself, or Aragorn took care of everything. It was done so tightly that not even an ant escaped.

The Zandalari trolls did not know that the entire forest trolls had become a vassal of someone else, and they thought that Zul'jin was too ambitious and wanted to break away from Zandalari and work on his own.

"When Zul'jin, Frost King Malak, Ukkozi Sandtop, and Jin'do came to Zandalar to pay tribute, I felt that this troll was special!"

Zul's name had been circulated among the trolls decades ago, and even the proud Zandalari trolls considered Zul'jin a troll hero.

As a forest troll, he was able to gain recognition from so many Zandalari trolls and jungle trolls, and successfully added a powerful suffix that was sacred in the troll world after his name Zul: gold!

"And Sen'jin! The chieftain of the Darkspear tribe. They were originally just a group of country trolls who made a living by fishing on the seashore. How could they be qualified to live in Zul'Gurub!"

"Moreover, they all rejected the Prophet's invitation and refused to participate in the Troll Summit. How arrogant! The other troll tribes have only two choices: either join the Zandalari Empire or be crushed by the Zandalari Empire!"

The two Zandalari trolls became more and more excited as they spoke, and murderous intent began to flash in their eyes.

“Zandalari Lives Forever!”

"Crush them!"

The local conflict did not hinder Garin's vacation. In fact, the deployment of the Golden Fleet did not surprise Garin.

After all, the Twilight Cult has been active in the Zandalar Islands and Kul Tiras Islands for several months, so they have to show some results.

If you want to destroy the existing orderly environment in Azeroth, provoking a war is the best way.

But the tactic of assassinating the night elves or the Alliance nobles and framing each other doesn't seem to work!

The night elves' high-ranking officials were too powerful, and the beast dens where the druids slept were heavily guarded, so the Twilight Cultists had no chance.

The situation on the Alliance side was even more outrageous. No matter whether the dead were barons, earls, marquises or even dukes, they were all suppressed by the royal family.

Then they would send priests from the Holy Light to investigate and announce that cultists from the Twilight Cult were causing trouble. They would completely ignore clues that vaguely pointed to the night elves, and arrange for the descendants of these nobles to quickly inherit the titles. If a noble family was killed, the royal family would immediately come to take over their territory and property.

This caused everyone in the alliance to feel insecure, and they immediately added garrison forces and cleared out suspicious individuals in the territory.

This in turn resulted in the complete loss of the last remaining forces of the Twilight Cult that had been lurking in the Eastern Continent!

There was no other choice but for Gudan to turn his attention to the Zandalari trolls who had been in seclusion for nearly ten thousand years.

The Zandalari Empire is the oldest known empire on Azeroth. It has existed for at least many years and has one of the most powerful navies in existence. It is a force with heritage and war potential!

The Prophet Zul has always dreamed of restoring the former glory of the Zul Empire. He knows very well that the divided trolls will eventually perish, and only unity can allow the trolls to rule Azeroth again.

To this end, he persuaded the God-King of Zandalari to aid the Amani tribe, which was on the verge of extinction after being beaten by the high elves, and to aid Zul'Drak, which was on the verge of collapse after being hit by the Scourge in Northrend.

Who would have thought that the Amani, who were on the verge of extinction, would conquer the Frost Trolls, and after their strength increased greatly, they intervened in the civil strife of the Gurubashi in the south, and united with the Darkspear tribe to rule the Stranglethorn Vale.

The Dark Prophet is furious.

His original plan was to summon the Gurubashi, Amani, Drakkari, and Farraki tribes, trying to make these trolls who split from the Zandalari Empire unite again under the banner of the Zandalari Empire. Zul'jin and the forest simply did not come to participate in the meeting, leaving only the weakest desert trolls!

Slap on the face.

Gugal seized the opportunity and, at this best moment, provoked this prophet who was unwilling to live in a corner.

He succeeded.

But what Gul'dan didn't know was that the Dark Prophet did not put all his eggs in one basket. In addition to sending part of the Golden Fleet to expedition to Stranglethorn Vale, Zul's vision was surprisingly the same as Garen's.

Perhaps it was Garen's upcoming journey to Pandaria that allowed the dark prophet to see the ancient land hidden in the mist through prophecy.

According to the records of the Zandalari Empire, Lei Shen once formed an unbreakable alliance with the ancient Zandalari trolls. This alliance lasted for a thousand years, even after Lei Shen's death. He promised to give the trolls a large piece of land near the Vale of Eternal Blossoms. The Zandalari trolls promised to help Lei Shen resurrect, and then the Mogu Empire and the Zandalari Empire would rule the world together.

Zul's prophecy not only mentions the existence of Pandaria, but also a dark monster that will cause a huge disaster. The Zandalari trolls need to find a new home.

Therefore, Zul and his followers coveted the fertile land of the Vale of Eternal Blossoms, and arranged for another troll army to go to the South China Sea to find the mysterious continent in the fog, trying to resurrect the God of Thunder!

However, Garin still didn't know the Dark Prophet's back-up plan, nor did he know that his actions had been predicted and he had become a guide.

"Sail! Set sail!"

"Target Pandaria!"

“Oh wow!”

On a newly built three-masted battleship, the Pandas, led by Ji Fireclaw, raised the red sails. The ancient wind elementals on the Lost Island blew strong winds, sending the battleship away from the coastline.

Originally, Garen wanted to teleport directly into Pandaria, but he was worried about his two children and didn't want the journey to be too abrupt, so he built a ship and used navigation positioning to enter the mists of Pandaria!

Alator stood at the bow, imitating his father, wearing a yellow straw hat, pointing his index finger forward, with one foot on the eagle's horn, and shouting in a baby voice: "Set sail!"

If he could wipe the snot from under his nose, he would really have some of the captain's aura.

Unlike his brother, Legolas was now lying on the railing with Lili, waving his little hands vigorously, bidding farewell to the ancient wind spirits Gale, fire spirit Flint, earth spirit Purity, and water spirit Trickle on the coast.

"Goodbye! Goodbye!"

After spending a few short days together, Legolas, Arator and the four ancient spirits of the Wandering Isle established a deep friendship.

With Master Shangxi's consent, Jialin established a small base in the Sad Mist Forest, where the pandas seldom went.

In addition to a town hall for living, a dock was also built to build the battleships they were currently on.

It is worth mentioning that in the Pandaren’s technology tree, the skill of building sea vessels is not even lit up. At most, anglers can use some small fishing boats!

According to Master Shang Xi, their last emperor Shaohao once ordered the Pandaren to be forbidden to approach the coast or go out to sea.

Liu Lang is a panda man who violated this ban and ventured out to sea.

The only difference is that his tool for going out to sea is a turtle born on the coast of Krasarang Jungle, which is now Shen-Zin Su...