Vol 2 Chapter 670: : The pace of Agrama
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Titan Tour of Azeroth
- Lazy Old Hu
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- 2021-03-01 07:13:19
Northrend mainland, Howling Fjord area.
The Vrykuls living on this northern continent are more miserable. After they took office as the new Lich King, they were still not immune from the natural disasters of the undead.
Sylvanas launched a genocide and transformation plan for the Vrykuls during this time. The elder sister intends to convert all the Vykuls into undead and work for themselves forever.
This world is such a reality. The Vrykuls have no friends, no allies, and even no political environment. Looking around, they are all enemies, and the Vrykuls have never welcomed outsiders, let alone exchanges and trade.
So now the bitter fruit is coming, and the time to pay is up, the Vrykul are being beaten up by the undead Scourge, and no party has jumped out to intercede or protest for them. All the ministries of the Northern Expeditionary Force are now extremely silent.
Sylvanas is not Alsace, her will belongs to herself, and there is no mental struggle that Ner'zhul plays in the spirit.
Sylvanas is not a public enemy like Alsace. She has friends. Her political environment is as thick as a city wall. Coupled with her personal relationship with the Everlasting Emperor, I ask you who dares to expedite her north?
Not only did the Alliance Horde and Silver Dawn shut up, but even the Goblin chauvinists expressed their support for this "justice" war.
Oh, mainly because the Vrykuls do n’t do business with them, and the larger Sylvanas ’s territory in Northrend, the better the business environment for goblin chaebols. Who will let the undead natural disasters open to the outside world now?
The specialty on the side of the Undead Scourge is a large vault, from the Saronite Iron to the North Sea Seafood, which are golden coins, and Sylvanas has been buying spider tank chassis from the Dark Empire for the plague walk. The conversion of the tank, so the goblin chaebol made a big profit from it.
So now, this group of black-hearted capitalists support the Vykugen genocide with their hands and feet only for their own high-quality business environment.
On the other hand, the chief scientist of the Forgotten, Professor Putrixide, successfully developed the latest type of plague of plague. This kind of plague against the Vrykuls can kill them in batches and then transform them, and keep them. The function of their offspring.
Of course, future generations are also in the form of undead.
Now the Vrykuls in the entire Howling Fjord area are ten, and basically all have become undead Vykuls. The few remaining Vykul tribes that escaped the catastrophe ran into the snowy mountains early and escaped The fate of extinction.
The Utegarde castle, the largest nest of the Vrykuls, has now become the world of the Undead Legion, and the Queen of Greece decided to turn this sturdy castle into a major military fortress in the Howling Fjord area.
However, Sylvanas failed to do so, and the goblin chaebols who supported her were greatly disappointed, and then chose to shut up and silence, because an uninvited guest came to the Frozen Throne and bluntly proposed that he wanted the entire Howling Fjord area.
What a big tone!
If it was an ordinary person, Sylvanas would definitely shoot him directly with an arrow, and then turned into a brainless ghoul and went to the Saron pit to mine.
But the existence in front of him is not the same, he is not an ordinary person, because he is the Avenger Agrama.
"I have heard of you, one of Sarodal ’s wives. Although I have never understood why he is a Titan, why should he follow the customs of the mortal flesh and blood race, but Sarodal often tells me about you, he Seems to spoil you more? He seems to prefer you long-eared elves? "
Aggrama walked on the Frozen Throne, looking at the peculiar environment and the dark ornaments that changed from elf style after Sylvanas took over.
Sylvanas didn't have a good face for Agrama, and there was an old gangster like Sarodar behind him, so Queen Greek was not afraid of him, but after hearing his second sentence, his face suddenly softened. Quite a lot.
Well, it seems that the Pantheon Titan, full of brain muscles and sense of justice, is also very pleasing to the eye, knowing that Sarodar's favorite is himself.
"What are you going to do at Howling Fjord? Does he know this about Sarodal?"
Sylvanas waved her hand, and a female Sarin undead elf came over with a glass of moonlight wine and handed it respectfully to Agrama.
"Ah, he knows, he also provided me with a million dollars in start-up development funds."
Sylvanaston chuckled a few times, and it was definitely a painful death for Sarodal's stingy goods.
"In short, I plan to build a peaceful place that shelters all vulnerable races according to the new order I understand. My divine power will become their sword."
"So you want to migrate all the vulnerable races or local groups like walruses into the Howling Fjord area and build your own national power?"
Aggramar nodded and shook his head again.
"The national power is not accurate. I am a Titan. I do not need the secular power of the mortal race. I am not the same as the Sarodal you are familiar with. What I want to do now is just to fulfill the new order I have learned.
"Asylum is weak, uphold justice. I must admit that you are really different from Sarodal."
Sylvanas shook her head with emotion.
Why is the gap between Titan and Titan so big? Look at Agrama, filled with justice and order, and then look at Sarodhar.
But having said that, with this special asylum of Agrama, a vulnerable race like the walrus people who have no sense of existence, they really have luck and have been forcibly pulled into the first echelon of the mainstream race. The value of the environment and life has also entered the ranks of the first echelon.
"I do n’t agree with Sarrodar ’s approach, but I also do n’t object. Maybe he can really destroy the Void Majesty and Sargeras. If I infer correctly, then he will build a new pantheon next, To conquer countless planets and worlds in the universe, but "
Speaking of which, Aggramar looks directly at Sylvanas sitting on the Frozen Throne, with a serious look ~ EbookFREE.me ~ But, Sarodal is never justice, he is always your mainstream race And the spokesperson of the first echelon interest group, so I understand very well why the alliance and the tribe fully support and believe in him. I do n’t want to do more interference and evaluation, and I will protect all the disadvantaged races that you have abandoned and ignored. I Welcome any small race that does not like war, or any oppressed, to join the land of peace and order that I have created. "
Sylvanas didn't answer, heard a moment, and seemed to be spiritually connected.
After a moment
"Listening to you, it seems that you are not only satisfied with the world of Azeroth, you also want to expand to the entire universe? Then of course I want to give you this face. After all, you are a Titan of Sarrodar, so no problem, The Howling Fjord area is yours, and the Undead Legion will immediately withdraw from that area. "
Aggramar knew that the forgotten Dark Queen must have contacted Sarodal and obtained his consent, but he didn't care about these details.
With a satisfactory answer, Agrama nodded with a smile.