Chapter 2620: Zhitiao Minglu

In the garden in Stormwind Fortress, the death knell has almost clarified about the Delano and Eredar clan, and introduced Illidan by the way, and also talked about the history.
Bovar and Varian had their faces admired. They felt that the Supreme Mage was very knowledgeable, but they still couldn't decide on the alliance.
"A friendly race has arrived in Azeroth, and the Kingdom of Stormwind is of course willing to establish diplomatic relations with it." Varian smiled and nodded to Yrel, fully releasing his kindness, and then a little embarrassed: "But the leader of the alliance is Lordaeron. Kingdom, if you want to join the alliance, you should talk to King Terenas."
The Arathor Empire split into seven kingdoms, namely the Kingdom of Stromgarde, the Kingdom of Stormwind, the Kingdom of Magic, Dalaran, the Kingdom of Gilneas, the small mountain country Alterac, the maritime power Kul Tiras, and the most powerful The strong kingdom of Lordaeron.
Don't ask why it is seven again, anyway, the seven human kingdoms plus high elves, dwarves and dwarves form the current alliance.
Su Ming nodded with the smoke in his mouth, but shook his head again. After spitting out a puff of smoke, he picked up the soda on the stone table in the pavilion:
"In order to maintain the operation of the orc shelter, King Terenas asked all the kingdoms of the alliance to share the expenses. Now that the allies are separated from Germany, the old alliance will be over sooner or later."
"Yes." Bolvar sighed, and the bearded man was actually not old: "But what can be done? If we don't pay, Lordaeron will close the shelter and release the orcs again. Use this as a threat. If the released orcs want to escape back to the Dark Portal, they must pass through the Redridge Mountains. Our Stormwind Kingdom will suffer."
Jaina frowned. She hadn't heard her father talk about it before, but now that the teacher told the truth, she understood.
No wonder the last meeting between Dai Lin and King Tai in Lordaeron was unhappy. Was it because of this?
Kul Tiras lives abroad, and it can be said to be peace of mind. Before the orcs invaded, Kul Tiras sent troops to help the human compatriots, and it was considered to be benevolent. As a result, now that the war is over, but is asked to share the cost of the prison?
This is not fair.
And she could already think of what her father would say, his violent temper would definitely suggest drowning all the orcs in the sea, once and for all.
But the king of Thailand clearly intends to use this to generate income. After all, only the Kingdom of Lordaeron knows how much it will cost to maintain the shelter every year. Lordaeron can spend a gold coin on the orc prisoner, and he can make false accounts and ask other kingdoms for a hundred. Gold coins...
What's more, Jaina knew that the orc shelters were actually making money. Those orcs were used as coolies to work in farms or quarries. They were also sent to the arena to perform and became bargaining chips at the gaming table.
Slave owners will lose money? Which country is this a joke?
No wonder I heard some rumors in Dalaran that the King of Gilneas, Gene Greymane, was crazy and started to build a super city wall when he returned home, sealing the entire kingdom.
It turns out that he didn't plan to give money, and repaired the wall to show that he was not afraid of the orcs being released again?
Alas, when we fought the orc invasion, everyone was as close as one family, but after the victory, they fell out because of the uneven distribution of the spoils. It was a bit sad.
"That's what I meant before." Su Ming pointed to Yrel, who was sitting next to him playing with his tail: "The world of Draenor is now abandoned by the Eredars. I can go and negotiate a deal with the orcs. , Throw them all back to their own world, as to whether they will take refuge in the Burning Legion again, or starve to death there, it all depends on God’s will. In the future, with the Kingdom of Stormwind as the leader, rebuild a new alliance."
Bolvar looked at Varian, and the young king thought for a while and nodded:
"If you can do it, Master, this is of course a good thing. However, if the Eredans and the night elves want to join the alliance, it is best to solve this problem, otherwise Lordaeron will strike a stroke."
"Naturally, then I'll go alone." Su Ming stood up and motioned with her eyes to Hermione to continue planning instead of himself, that he was going to do something.
Illidan didn't understand the lingua franca, and he was not interested in it. He simply sat on the tree trunk in the garden with a concave shape, his eyes burning with fel looking far away.
Seeing that the death knell flew out of thin air and disappeared into the white clouds in the blink of an eye, he showed an expression of interest, and at the same time, he thought of his own destiny in his heart.
Can what he said can really be achieved?
Now we can only wait and see.
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The Alterac Kingdom betrayed the Alliance during the invasion of the Orcs, but it did not end well. After being ransacked by the Orcs, it was annexed by Lordaeron after the war, and now only pieces of ruins remain.
This kingdom was originally a narrow country, located on the Alterac Mountains, half of the country was covered with snow all year round, and its deep canyons were hundreds of miles away from no man's land.
The only animals that can live there are wild wolves and goats. The terrifying frost trolls and harpies also haunt there, and humans cannot get involved.
The Frostwolf clan that fell out with Gul'dan during the orc war was hiding in this canyon at this time. Occasionally, orcs who escaped from the shelter were rescued by them.
But it was still too difficult. It was not easy to escape from the asylum, let alone to find a large army after all the hard work.
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The blizzard was blowing and roaring, and a big green hand opened the sheepskin curtain. The tall orc was surprisingly agile and got into the tent in a flash.
The tent was not much warmer, and there was even a smell of fishy smell, but for the Frostwolf clan, this environment was still able to withstand it.
Sitting next to the fire, the shaman Drektal raised his eyelids~EbookFREE.me~ From the gray hair, the orc who entered the door rubbed his hands and approached, asking urgently:
"Warchief, did you inquire about it?"
"Don't call the warchief, the battle of the Horde is over, and my Blackrock clan is gone. I am just an ordinary orc now, Orgrim Doomhammer... the scouts sent have paid off, Durotan’s child was kept in a shelter under Dunhold Castle. He is still alive."
The tall orc with snowflakes on his head sat cross-legged by the campfire, put down his hammer, and slapped the snow on the black shoulder armor, his tone a little joyful:
"I ran into Grom Hellscream occasionally on the road. He and a small group of Warsong clan members also escaped. They were just a little weak. They are currently treating the tent."
"Really?" The old shaman was silent, pulling the fire with a wooden stick on the side, those golden sparks sprayed out, licking a small pot: "We gave up the power of the devil's blood, this is absolutely It was the right choice, but because of this, the strength of the warriors has declined severely. How much power can the warriors of the Warsong clan have now? Alas..."
"Anyway, Durotan's orphan must return to the clan, it is the Horde owes him." Orgrim grinned firmly and looked at the flame in front of him: "We are going to save Thrall, Prophet, Please show us a way, the future of the Frostwolf and the Horde!"
The shaman took a deep breath, and his face showed some blood under the light of the fire. He grabbed a handful of toad bones and tortoise carapace, and was about to initiate communication with the spirit of the earth.
But at this moment, the sheepskin curtain of the tent suddenly lifted, and a figure came in with the cold wind, as if a devilish voice also sounded:
"How about I show you a clear path?"