Chapter 288: : The Cursed and the Banquet

Northrend, Borean Tundra area.
The Alliance and Horde Expeditionary Forces have established their footholds, and two sturdy strongholds have been formed, echoing one north and one south.
After the Alliance was initially completed, the Alliance immediately began to clear the undead army around the fortress and began to contact the walrus people living nearby.
The Horde's Warsong Fortress also rose from the basin, and they also began to clean up the undead army around the basin, as well as the distant relatives who contacted the tauren such as the yakmen.
With the relationship of the tauren, the yak people soon accepted the goodwill of the tribe, and then started various trade exchanges and cooperation. The relationship between the two parties quickly heated up, and the tribe was very optimistic about the possibility of the yak people joining.
With the opening of the airship routes of the two goblin chaebols, a large number of adventurers also flocked.
The group of adventurers is highly valued by the top of the alliance and the tribe. Although this group of adventurers see money and never work without giving benefits, driven by their interests, they can often erupt into combat capabilities comparable to regular forces.
As long as you give enough money and equipment, even God will kill you.
The evaluation of the adventurer by the Titan Sarodhar has been widely known throughout the world.
The adventurers were proud of this, and they immediately felt that the Titan was really right, so they knew our adventurer group.
Now this group of adventurers with the potential of slaughtering God has come to Northrend, and it immediately caused a storm.
what? Nearby undead? Gross problem! Make a price, and then you can rest assured that you will continue to build the fortress here, we will help you clean up!
what? South of the sea, there is a rot curse in Kvadir, a Vrykul covered with waterweeds, attacking your walrus? Gross problem! Make an offer, then you stand here with a telescope and watch us kill them!
As a result, various hostile forces of Borean Tundra have discovered that a large group of miscellaneous troops like locusts suddenly appeared. They were riding various mounts, wearing colorful flowers, carrying various strange weapons and forming groups The ground wandered on the vast Borean Tundra.
But alliances and tribes also have their own new problem: traitors.
Recently, both parties have discovered that they have a small number of believers in cursing theology. They are acting secretly and spreading various rumors and panic.
Especially in the Alliance's Fearless Fortress, an avid cursed believer tried to release the Plague of Plague in the square with the most traffic. Fortunately, a passing European adventurer was keenly aware of this believer's change, otherwise a disaster will occur. It will erupt in a few minutes.
Such a similar thing immediately shocked the two big brothers who were busy planning the attack on the Gate of Condemnation. The Duke of Berwar and the Grand Warlord Garrosh immediately took corresponding measures and searched, but they had little effect.
So the Big Brother of the Empire of the Night appeared again.
Soon, a group of Rev. Soulbound priests came to the Fearless Fortress and Warsong Fortress. The draenei girls were extremely sensitive. After they turned on the casting, they could even sense the spirit of the Lich King whispering in the minds of cursed believers. So under the protection of the elite soldiers on both sides, the priests of the soul-bounders walked around the fortress carefully.
The tribe is okay. There are only a dozen hidden curses. The alliance was more miserable, and a total of more than thirty cursed believers were found in the entire Fearless Fortress. The Duke of Berwal was furious and ordered that all these human traitors be hung to death on the fortress square.
But another strange thing followed, and that was the attitude of the two parties towards the draenei soft girls.
Of course, the alliance need not say more. It belongs to the same camp as the Night Empire. Of course, these priests of soul-binding are delicious and delicious to entertain every day. When they want to leave, they will back to Kodala at any time.
The tribe's attitude surprised the alliance.
After the draenei girls completed the task of extricating the traitors, they saw the tribe's wounded soldiers, and the priest's compassion was immediately inspired to help the tribe's shaman to treat a large number of wounded soldiers together.
Although they hate the Orc Horde, they do not treat the Orc's normal Orcs equally.
Most of them remember that on the wrong timeline, the orcs who had never fallen were peaceful and rational, and when the Draenei first arrived in Draenor, they helped them enthusiastically.
For the first time, the soldiers of the tribe felt the healing taste of the Holy Light and were curious.
However, this is not the point. The point is that these soul-binding priests and sisters immediately received the favor and respect of the orcs and tauren soldiers, and treated them as if they were shamans of their own tribe.
The orcs and the tauren were so straightforward, they immediately put different factors of the camp behind them, and organized a farewell party for the group of draenei in the fortress.
Even campists such as Garrosh showed a rare smile at the banquet, and performed a barbaring ceremony to express their gratitude towards the soul-binding people.
"You have tribal friendship, ladies. Draenei. Come and see where you are. Just tell me that our invincible tribe will help you down and give it to you, hahaha ~ www.mtlnovel. com ~ Garrosh, who drank a lot, waved a map of Borean Tundra, and his face was full of anger.
"Grand Overseer, I must seriously warn you that your wounded soldiers have just recovered and are now drinking heavily. This is very wrong. You should stop their ignorance."
The draenei soulbinder who led the team looked serious and had an occupational illness.
"Have you heard that! You little boys, ladies said, you can't drink! Hahaha, poor guys."
Garrosh yelled at the orc soldiers eating and drinking in the lobby.
After a while, the soldiers who had recovered from their wounds were downcast and stared at the undressed robes and drank glasses.
After the banquet, the tribe specially divided a separate area for the sisters as a temporary residence. Kukalon's elite soldiers volunteered to serve as a night guard post.
After a night of rest, the Horde's army escorted the Soulbound Priest to the east, facing the sea, and a group of blue dragons took them back to Kodala Island.
"Sister, come to the tribe after being wronged in the alliance! We decide for you!"
The orcs howled loudly by the sea, and then laughed.
"The orcs are actually very cute. They all blame the dirty blood of the demons. Otherwise, the orc tribes we once lived in would not have fallen to that point."
The draenei girls talked to each other on the dragon's back, and everyone's space ring was stuffed with tribal soldiers' recent hunting results in Borean Tundra.
A brutal war is still going on all over the mainland.
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