Civilization of Azeroth: Start the Great Pyramid

On the way out of Steamwheedle Bedchamber, Gallywix's face was gloomy and frightening. Although he himself knows that his weakest subordinates have already been infiltrated by other trade kings like a sieve. But what happened in the dormitory just now slapped him in the face severely.

"That idiot Gallywix, he wants his subordinates to engage in 'unauthorized actions', and he doesn't first look at what he is, he really overestimates himself."

When Mogul and Riduo Fons left on the same road, they couldn't help but scornfully said. Seeing that Ridorfons was not very happy about this matter, Mogul lowered his voice and asked again.

"What do you think of what that guy from Steamwheedle said?"

This time Ridolfons finally spoke up.

"I'm not interested in any fel energy. I'm more interested in getting rid of the current predicament. I'm most interested in getting rid of the current predicament and getting rid of the hot sand. We can neither help the insidious hot sand against the elves, nor help the brutal elves against the elves. hot sand.

To ensure our independence, it is necessary to cut off from all forces. "

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If there is no paranoia, the incident that may have occurred in Kezan would have evolved into a stage for a group of strategists to perform.

Buckhelm didn't intend to give the goblins a chance to perform at all, and he proposed a very bold plan to Malfurion:

"Originally we planned to adopt a gentle strategy, but now the goblins on this island are not trustworthy, and we found that the island of Azerite is rampant with fel warlocks, and Azerite is also being corrupted... Things have developed to the point where At this point, I propose to purify everything directly!"

"Purification" is a very positive word, but it was murderous when it was said by the deer helmet at this time. Malfurion also understood the meaning of Staghelm, which means to clean up everything here!

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Replaying the past method, there is no need to be too principled when dealing with warlocks. Plant the tree of life on this island, channel the Azerite energy underground, and then destroy all enemies who dare to resist us! Since it is difficult to distinguish who is ordinary People and who are warlocks, then don’t make a distinction.”

Malfurion subconsciously thought that this method was inappropriate.

"Don't be kidding, did you forget that the underground Azerite is infected with shadows? Even if the tree of life is planted, it will still be infected by shadows, and it will be a disaster after all if it stays on the ground."

Lu Helmet hesitated for a while, and said in a very contradictory way.

"Then solve the problem according to the way 4,500 years ago. Although the shadows are difficult to deal with, once the host they parasitize dies, they will die with them..."

Malfurion looked at Staghelm in shock, it was hard for him to imagine that Staghelmet would be willing to make such a choice.

"Stag Helm, are you really sure you want to do this?"

"I'm sure that since someone is going to stand by and watch, I'm going to fight my way."

Malfurion understood that Staghelm was bitter about the lack of success in the Warden of the Great Sea.

However, the current situation really did not allow for too much hesitation, and what Staghelmet said touched Malfurion a lot. 4,500 years ago, when the huge canopy of Andashir was destroyed, the canopy had already formed a complete ecosystem. To cut down that canopy means to kill countless lives.

In the eyes of druids who admire nature, killing intelligent life is no different from killing natural animals. For the safety of the world, the druids once abandoned Andashir, and they can also abandon Kezan today.

"I understand what you mean, Fandral, you can let go of this matter, and I will be your backing."

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With Malfurion's guarantee, Fandral Buckhelm led his team to start planning for the entire island of Kezan.

For the regions of the whole island that belong to different trade lords: the central trust area under the control of Steamwheedle, the North Buccaroa district under the control of Gallywix, the southern rich mining area under the control of Mogul, and the eastern alchemy area under the control of Gigfengt District, the western machine city under the control of Riddor Fons, and the southeastern port of Andermai under the control of the former Grezlik.

According to the size, importance, and abundance of underground Azerite, each of these areas is allocated 40 to 80 trees, a total of more than 300 trees of life.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, especially if the deer helmet has such a grand plan to carry out!

It didn't take long for the goblins to realize that these druids were going to take all their lands! Regardless of their life or death!

Maybe Malfurion and Staghelmet didn't expect that their simple and rude way of dealing with it would actually force the goblins to unite!

This fell right into Hot Sand's arms, and the last thing he was afraid of in this situation was to make things worse.

What made Hot Sand uncomfortable was that even in this situation, Riduo Fons was unwilling to stand closely with him.

Of course Riddorfons didn't want to be united with Steamwheedle, the Great Tinker didn't trust the other trade lords at all.

"Fuck, Childeros, Mogul, Stremwyde... these **** are trying to drag everyone down one by one, and goblins still have to fight like **** goblins! Fuck him Oh shit!"

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"Strem Wilder, you're really messing around this time. Riddolfons led his people back to Mechanic City, and it is said that he smashed out the giant flying golem again.

We were going to join the Joint Conference of All Ethnic Groups soon, but now you have made it like this... oh..."

After the Hot Sand Palace, Gigfundt complained helplessly.

Hot Sand looks particularly open now, or his mentality is completely messed up.

"It's too late to look back after things have come to this point, and Gigfengt, don't you really think that this matter is actually a problem for those druids? If they don't look at things too black and white , there was still room for maneuver in this matter.”

This is how the two sides refused to budge. The tension simmered for three days, and finally a conflict broke out in the rich mining area. This conflict was like a starting gun, and the druids and goblins all mobilized their troops at the same time.

"Come on! Kill them! The elves are just a few druids, killing them is easy!"

Mogul led the minions of the venture capital company to attack the druid's garrison, and this guy now hated Malfurion to the extreme. All his life, he had always betrayed the cooperation and tore up the agreement, and this was the first time in his life that Malfurion broke the contract.

The troops of the venture capital company had just rushed into the Druid's garrison for a minute before retreating back as they were.

Malfurion turned into a giant bear more than ten meters tall, and beside him was Fandral Staghelm in the form of an even larger ancient tree, and the dozen or so druids behind them also displayed their strengths.

Surrounding the druid is a huge dense vine, like a giant python overwhelming the sky, entwining and strangling anyone who dares to invade.

"Mogul! Hold your ground, I'm here to help you!"

Ridolfons dispatched his Iron Demon God again! Compared with the last time, the great tinkerer added two boilers and eight Kaya crystals to its power.

Six boilers roared, surrounded by white steam as if coming out of the clouds; thirty Kaya crystals output energy steadily, and dark green energy lines covered the whole body of the demon **** like patterns.

"Be careful! That thing has power beyond heroes!"

Buckhelm reminded Malfurion that he had fought alongside the Iron God and was impressed by its power.

The big bear-shaped archdruid turned his head to look at the Iron Demon God, and said something disdainful.

"Heh, so what about the Burning Legion?"

The deer helm who said this sentence was a bit ashamed around Malfurion. Although he was also an archdruid, the deer helm knew very well in his heart that Malfurion's strength was far beyond his own. The only Archdruid has the ability to destroy everything.

Riduolfons' mecha troop joined the venture capital company, and Mogul asked if he wanted to fight immediately, but Riduolfons signaled to be calm and confronted the druids at a distance.

Soon, a report convinced Morgul of Rhodophon's wisdom.

Andermai Port was forcibly occupied by a night elf ship, and now troops have begun to log in!

"Arch Druid, the Sentinels are in place!"

Shandris Feathermoon put on a mask and changed into a military uniform, and reported loudly to Malfurion with a war blade in his hand.

"Ridorfons, thanks to you, if we had been fighting just now, we would have been surrounded by these night elves, and we would have been wiped out by now."

Rhodophons gave a dry laugh.

"I didn't think about it that much, I was just waiting for Hot Sand and Gigfundt! I don't want to be used by anyone anymore, and be used as a scapegoat for no reason!"

"Rui Duofengsi, you are too worried, I never thought of using you as a scapegoat! The protagonist of today's battle must be me!"

Shouting, Steamwheedle emerged on the battlefield leading his long-hidden warlock army, followed by Gigfundt and his reluctant alchemist army.

After these two forces, the latest to come was the Bilgewater Plutocrat, who was farthest from here. Gallywix arrived in haste with his army of musketeers.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late. This **** war seems inevitable. I've heard about everything. In the territory of our Rusty Water Plutocrat, we actually want to plant fifty-seven trees as big as this, Lao Tzu They are not in the timber business, so we must not let them succeed!"

Hot Sand looked around contentedly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Very well, they are all here, since this is the case, let's get ready for war."

Looking at the menacing army of the Five Trade Kings, Malfurion sighed helplessly.

‘What a hopeless race...Since this is the case, there is no need for me to be merciful. In the long river of time, there have been countless genocides, and this is part of the history of life. '

In the War of the Ancients, Malfurion was decisive in killing and attacking. Anyone who regarded him as a soft-hearted, rotten good person would be making a big mistake.

"Steam! All the goblin trade kings! Resistance will only hasten your demise! The strength of the night elves is beyond your imagination! Our fleet has completely sealed Kezan! Today, not a single goblin will escape alive Awesome!"

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(end of this chapter)

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