New Order of Azeroth

It can make orcs eat happily, and luncheon meat can naturally conquer the appetite of fox people.

"Well, it's delicious! It's delicious! Do you want to eat something? I eat very little, I..." Milla is kind-hearted, her big ears flicker, worried that this is Vanessa's ration, I also want to share some with her.

"No, no, I ate it when I went out... You hurry up and eat it, stop talking! There are more here." In order to stop the talkative mouth, Vanessa took out two more cans of Spam .

The little fox was not big, but she ate a lot. She ate two cans in a row, and she could actually eat the third can, but she had to take it back to her tribe.

Two alpacas are pulling the cart. They know the way by themselves. In some aspects, their sense of direction is even better than that of the little fox man, so there is no need to drive the cart.

After eating Vanessa's good food, Milla's attitude became much friendlier.

She asked the question that concerned her most: "Where did you come from? Why did you appear in the sea?"

As she asked, she added a can of luncheon meat, and she found the bit of soup in it to be extremely delicious.

"Hmm, I come from a faraway eastern country. My territory is huge and I have many people. As long as you give me two thousand gold coins, I... No, no, I made a mistake. Remember me. Just come from the east!"

Vanessa's consciousness was a little dazed, and she almost told me, the King of Lordaeron, how to make money.

Looking at the rags of this car, you can tell that the fox people are poor people. Apart from being cute, they basically have no survival skills...

Mirra held the empty can with a look of confusion on her face.

Vanessa's physical strength was barely restored. She wanted to teleport back to Moonlight Grove, but the spell failed twice in a row.

"What's going on?..." She carefully observed her surroundings and found that there was a lot of arcane energy in the air. This energy was like a dense network, covering a vast area from the beach to the mountains at the end of her sight. Covered.

"Are you here the Zandalari troll empire?" she asked the little fox.

Hearing Vanessa's question, Milla was confused: "What? Darla?"

"Who is in charge of this land? Who has the most power here? By the way, have you seen any outsiders? Except me."

The little fox man was very happy when he saw her taking the initiative to chat with him. His big watery eyes were full of excitement: "Here, all the way to the edge of the desert, all the way to the other side of the sea, all the way to the end of the mountain are snake people. In our territory, we fox people hate snake people the most, but we are very weak. Every year they take away the iron tools we have worked so hard to pick up, and then they also ask for our food..."

She said, Vanessa frowned and thought.

The fox man's language was a little lacking, and the little fox man was also young, so he couldn't express what he meant, but she probably understood.

The little fox didn't know how big the land was under her feet, and she had never seen any outsiders. She only knew that the fox was bullied by the snake. The largest building she had ever seen was the snake's temple. As for the snake outside, there were Without the larger tribe, she didn't know.

Vanessa now needs to recuperate, and she speculates that she has arrived in the territory of the Zandalar troll empire.

Zandalari is very powerful. It is an ancient troll empire and the Kingdom of Gold. Its overall strength is no less than that of the night elves at the same time.

The Zandalari trolls have warriors, mages, and surprisingly they also have a lot of professions such as paladins, shamans, priests, etc.

There are powerful armies on the land, and there are many warships on the sea. Their navigation technology is fifty years ahead of the human kingdom, and they have all kinds of knowledge, secrets, and inheritances. This is a truly powerful race.

The best part of the troll clan is all in Zandalari. The snake people here are just a relatively large tribe under the rule of the Zandalari trolls. It is not surprising that the fox people have not heard of Zandalari. Most of them are Zandalari. Never heard of them...

If Vanessa read it right, this big island is completely shrouded in magic, or the magic of trolls. It is not exactly the same as the mainstream elven magic in Azeroth. It will really take her a while to get out.

She immediately took the caravan of the little fox-man Myra and traveled bumpily to the gathering place of their fox-men.

The fox people are really a weakling race. The total number of the whole tribe is only more than 1,500 people. These 1,500 people are still scattered in several places. Because there is too little food in the wild, they have to pick up rags in scattered places.

At the gathering place of the foxmen, Vanessa finally saw their leader, a male foxman who also looked very young, Kilo.

Knowing that too much is too much, Vanessa did not get any more cans, but started talking to the fox leader by the campfire.

"Foreigners, anyone who comes to the place where fox people gather is our friend. We will do our best to protect you. If the enemy is too strong...then we will also..." Kilo came up. He just opened the skylight and spoke frankly. His words were a bit direct, but they wouldn't be offensive. How powerful he was to say such big words. If he had promised with all his strength, Vanessa still wouldn't believe it.

"Don't worry, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Um..." Vanessa hesitated.

Next is the Cataclysm. In her opinion, the Cataclysm cannot be stopped. The elemental power absorbed by Deathwing is too strong. Even though he is crazy, his power at this time is still far higher than that of the Aspect Dragon and the Guardian. limit.

Deathwing, who madly absorbs the power of elements, is no less inferior to Kil'jaeden and Archimonde in her opinion.

This is also the reason why the original space-time dragon army used the dragon soul. They can no longer defeat Deathwing by relying on everyone standing shoulder to shoulder.

Now that Deathwing has one of his claws cut off by Vanessa, it's hard to say whether he will choose to overturn the table and destroy the world, or continue to lie dormant. Vanessa prefers the former, and the catastrophe will come soon.

Deathwing will cause heavy damage to the entire landscape of Azeroth. It is okay on the mainland, but these islands on the sea are the most dangerous.

"Chief Kilo, do you know how big the land under your feet is? I calculated it before, and it is about the same size as my country, and my country has a history of 2,800 years."

The little fox-man Milla had been listening to their conversation and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Are you that old? You are over two thousand years old... No wonder you are so tall... ...Is there anyone among your tribe who is taller than you?"

Kilo couldn't help but slap Milla on the back of the head, and Vanessa also showed an awkward but polite smile.

"Although I am susceptible to your hostility and misunderstanding, I still want to say that the disaster is coming, but it is not because of me, nor is it the disaster I brought to the fox people. The disaster like the collapse of the sky and the earth will envelope the entire Azeroth Si. What? What is Azeroth?... This concept is not easy to explain. It is a world a thousand times larger than the area under your feet, a crazy guardian dragon..."