Vol 2 Chapter 1742: Doomsday prophets (two more)

In the past years, this organization, although originally composed only of tauren, has also begun to accept orcs, and its proportion has been increasing. Two races each account for half of them.
Although the members of the Earthen Ring have not been particularly active in the past years, the third Dark Gate battle, because Archimonde's invasion weakened the barriers of the entire Azeroth world, the elements Activities are constantly increasing. In fact, the ring of the earth has never been more important. Members of this organization work to calm the elements to ensure they don't cause more trouble for Azeroth.
Today, it is the ring of earth that brings a very serious alert element that is likely to invade Azeroth in a big way and launch an attack on all large intelligent creature settlements.
This is not alarmist, as patrols have been reported recently that fire elemental creatures that have never appeared in Durotar are wandering aimlessly from time to time. They attacked livestock and villages, as well as past travelers.
If that was the case, it wouldn't be enough for Thrall to be so nervous.
Vol'jin found Thrall and said nervously, "There's something you'd better see with your own eyes. Not far, it's in Orgrimmar."
Under Woking's leadership, Thrall led Warlock and several guards to sneak into the dark lane.
"Chief, here ..." Saal beckoned to one of the tribe's few orc thieves. Saar recognized him, and he was Godar, a thief trainer in Orgrimmar on weekdays. Not far off Godal is Goblin Thief Visi.
Led by Godal, Thrall stepped on a rough and thick roof.
Although the tribal house is not beautiful in appearance, it is definitely as strong as those in the alliance. A group of people walked on top of the wooden house and heard at most a "squeaky" sound. In the natural valley of the dark alley, the strong wind that fills the valley always blows out the sound of the wooden house.
Vicky's finger was down.
It was not difficult. Thrall noticed that a troll in a strange dark blue robe was speaking in a corner of the alley, and dozens of orcs, trolls, and even the rare forgotten people were all around. The troll is listening.
"The earth is already angry! The supreme antiquity will respond most steadily to mortal provocations. The element of fire hovering outside Orgrimmar is the best sign."
Orgrimmar residents shouted on the spot, "I don't want to die! Doomsday prophet, tell us what to do?"
The guy known as the Doomsday Prophet said in a low, enchanting voice, "Ogrimah's people! Listen carefully! We have been deceived for too long. I ask you to open your eyes to see the truth!"
Having said that, he raised his arms high: "Brothers and sisters! The end of the world is coming! Azeroth will no longer exist"
Along with his shout, there was a faint flame rising on his arms. The surrounding residents were taken aback and took two steps subconsciously, only to find that the flame did not cause any harm to the doomsday prophet.
The flame seemed to be part of his body.
You know, it's impossible for even a mage to really let the flames flow on his skin, but this person can.
The voice of the doomsday prophet became more and more excited: "The flames will devour the world! The storm will take away all hope! The last element will rule everything!"
An orc boldly asked, "Why should we believe you?"
The doomsday prophet pointed his finger at the orc, with a frenetic expression on his face: "Soon you will see the signs I said! At that time, please do not feel despair, the people of Orgrimmar , Join us and learn the truth. "
He raised his hands again: "Abandon the life full of war and hard labor, get reborn among the elements, and then get your rightful place in the new world!"
When the following guy came here, Warlock couldn't help it: "Chief Chief, I'll go down and arrest and hang this guy!"
"Chieftain, let's do it. We've found a lot of these guys. If they mess around, Orgrimmar will be in panic." Godal groaned.
Thrall waved his hand and stopped his most loyal companions and subordinates: "Monitor and find out all the" Apocalyptic "!"
"Observe your orders!" Thrall's men shouted in unison.
Thrall returned to the Valley of Wisdom and looked a little lonely. Looking at Woking around him, he suddenly said, "There aren't many such guys in the league?"
"A lot! But useless!" Woking pointed.
Thrall shuddered, he felt a deep sense of weakness and guilt.
Whether it is a country or an organization, the more turbulent it is, the easier it is for cattle, ghosts, and snakes to come out and make waves.
The doomsday sect is able to prevail among the tribes, which has a lot to do with the poor economic conditions of the tribes. People live in deep waters, and they will naturally think of change.
"Is the chief warrior bad?" Thrall asked Volkin, seemingly mindless.
"No! There is no such thing!" Woking was decisive, he felt bad signs, and he immediately realized that he must stifle the bad idea of ​​Thrall in the bud: "Chief, no, Thrall! No one is more suitable than you as the chief. This is not my own idea. You ask most of the tribal people, they love you! The status quo of the tribe is not your fault! "
"Then you tell me why the gap between the alliance and the tribe is widening?" Thrall looked at the gloomy sky a little blankly.
Woking wanted to lie very much, and he realized that even a good-faith lie would have no effect on the wise and rational chieftain. He felt discouraged: "That ... that is ... Leader Du Kemacus ... it's too exaggerated. Probably no one else will have such a result. "
"Is it? It turns out not that I'm not excellent, but that Duke is better!" Saar's mouth was full of bitterness, and more of it was for himself, for the future of the tribe.
Woking is right, there are many Twilight members in the league.
They avoided the Alliance's main city and spoke in various towns and villages.
Many people listened, and some even smiled at them. But every smile always has the meaning of not being able to tell the way, not to mention bad intentions, but it always feels like people are looking at a group of dead people who are worthless ...
Most of the Twilight followers shivered inexplicably, and the natural enthusiasm and excitement in their bodies quickly cooled in this gaze.
Suddenly they had an intuition that they could not simply set off confusion and recruit believers in the alliance ...