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Is the tribe going to war again?

When Murphy heard the news, he was not too surprised. In fact, this had been within his expectation, and it was also a general consensus among alliance players.

If you think about it, you will understand. The main focus of this game is PVP+PVE. PVE is naturally about beating bosses and completing dungeons.

The core gameplay of PVP is camp confrontation and plot battles.

This game currently does not have the battlefields and arenas in traditional games - in fact, it is estimated that even if it is launched, it will not be so popular. Who would play house if you can personally participate in a battle that changes history - unless There are benefits or something.

Therefore, the Horde's counterattack on Azeroth is almost certain. If the Horde doesn't come, where will there be so much PVP content?

Regardless of the wishes of tribe players, alliance players, game officials, or even the characters in the plot, this war is inevitable. It is just a matter of whether it is fought sooner or later.

What surprised Murphy a little was that the tribe chose the time to start the war. He originally thought it would be half a year, but now it's only been a few months and he can't help but start the war again. He doesn't know how big the tribe's population is. Now, can we assemble an army of millions again? Although orcs can give birth, they have only been born for a few months, so they won't be able to give birth so quickly, right?

This isn't the greenskin from Warhammer who can mitose.

This time was chosen quite well. The Kingdom of Stromgarde and the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas had just withdrawn from the group, and the alliance's strength had dropped a lot.

However, the tribe has split into so many branches and factions, and the older generation of heroes are almost dead, so it feels like it should be much weaker.

It's really hard to say when it comes to fighting.

Another thing that surprised him was that Emperor Shenwu received the news so quickly. There was no news about it on the forum yet.

Aidan (Lord Protector of Alterac): "How did you know?"

Emperor Shenwu (King of the Centaurs): "Have you ever heard of tribal groups?"

Murphy nodded. Of course he had heard of it. The investment company opened by the chief of the tribe was very popular.

"I have invested tens of millions in the tribal group, and I am considered a moderate shareholder. Therefore, any major actions taken by the tribe must be reported to us in advance and can only be implemented with the consent of our shareholders. After all, the tribe's wars now are not just about Gaming behavior is more of a business behavior, so it’s natural to know.

This plan has just been submitted, but it has already been approved by the majority of shareholders. It is estimated that it will start in two days. This matter is also related to you, so I want to tell you to prepare early. "

Murphy was speechless after hearing this. You are still a shareholder of the tribe... As expected, capital knows no borders.

But it did let him know the news in advance, so he could take advantage of it.

For example, if you resell war supplies or something in advance, you can at least make a lot of money.

"Are you going to join the tribe?" Morgan Lisa suddenly asked suspiciously. "It feels like the centaur and tribal painting styles are quite similar."

Emperor Shenwu laughed loudly, "Of course it's impossible. I'm a good king of centaurs, so why would I go to those orcs? The strength evaluation of our Dark Night Alliance is now higher than that of the tribe. But are you playing games? Anyway, we are fighting for survival. It’s impossible to really destroy the opponent by beating them to death, so it’s just a matter of planning in advance. Look, Haotian City is here.”

Ahead, the majestic city was finally clearly visible.

This city is located on an open plain, surrounded by vast grasslands and sparse forests interspersed with it, giving it a somewhat royal aura.

Murphy looked at the majestic city in front of him. While sighing, he couldn't help but think about the current situation of the tribe. He didn't know when the attack would be launched. Should he notify Stormwind City? And Godwin, how would you react if you knew this?

Speaking of which, he is also one of the top leaders of the alliance. If there is a fight, this is a good time to earn plot points, but it will affect the dragon-slaying operation a little, which is very distressing.

But don’t be afraid. At worst, you can go slay dragons in peacetime and come back to join the battle when there is a big war.

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At the same time - Planet Draenor - Terokkar Forest:

This cold and silent forest was particularly lively today. The boots of the orcs trampled the soil, and the roars of the wolves were so frightening that they flew into the sky. The torrent of orc army surrounded the City of Holy Light.

On a hillside only a few miles away from the city wall, Ba Dao Qingqing was riding a warg. Looking at the majestic city in front of him that exuded a sacred halo, he felt a little emotional. What a big city, it was able to survive the orcs sweeping Draenor. You are really lucky to have survived the wave.

That light must have been emitted by a creature called 'Naru'.

In fact, what he, the chief of the tribe, didn't know was that Shattrath had actually been captured by the orcs once before, and the city was massacred directly.

Today's residents in the city were regrouped after the arrival of the Naaru. They include not only the Draenei, but also survivors and refugees from various other races. Almost all of them are victims of the orc wave.

Now they are hiding in this city, trying to avoid their biggest enemy. Unfortunately, Ba Dao Wuwu, who has known the history for a long time, sent people to investigate the city very early. Now it is time to solve this trouble.

A young orc warlord followed on a warg.

Dranosh Saurfang (Sword Warlord): "Warchief, are we really not going to launch an attack? Those draenei are weak. As long as you give me 50,000 troops, they will be defeated within three days." Take it down."

Ba Dao Qingqing glanced at the eager little Saurfang, and then glanced at the little roar on the other side. Compared with the impulsive and bellicose little Saurfang, the little roar was much calmer.

This can't help but make him a little surprised. Speaking of which, in his impression, Xiaohou has always been a reckless and bellicose image. Historically, the nickname "brainless roar" was not for nothing.

But he didn't expect Xiaohou to be so calm and composed now, and he didn't show any impatience in the face of the battle. I don't know if it was the result of his father's words and deeds.

Tyrant Blade Ruthless (Tribe Warchief): "Be patient Dranosh, don't be so impatient. As a warrior, you must stay calm at all times and don't let anger get to your head, otherwise you will die sooner or later.

We need to take a longer view. Our goal is to conquer Azeroth, not this dilapidated small city in front of us. It is easy to destroy Shattrath, but we will not get anything except a large number of casualties and a ruin. On the contrary , keeping it can be used for many purposes, allowing enemies who are dissatisfied with the tribe to gather in this city, which will make it easier for us to monitor.

In addition, those creatures called Naaru have what I want. If possible, it is best to get it. "

Guagua!

A huge crow fell from the sky and transformed into a black-feathered arakkoa wizard.

The birdman limped up to the ruthless warg and knelt before him.

This is the tribe's newly recruited joining race - the arakkoa. As the native race of Draenor, they once established a powerful arakkoa empire. They were later slaughtered and conquered by the orcs. The remaining arakkoa hid in their ruined temples and survived. In the past, the orcs looked down upon these weak races and had no other option but to slaughter them.

But Ba Dao Qingwu saw their value, at least as an auxiliary spellcasting unit, and they could also be used as scouts.

The most important thing is that it is possible to add a new franchise race.

So I looked for an opportunity to eat carrots and sticks, and successfully recruited a group of people.

Urdak (Arakkoa wizard): "Warchief, croak, those stubborn draenei refuse to surrender."

"Have you made my requirements clear?"

"Quack, of course, quack, but they are willing to interview you in person, quack."

An orc chief said angrily: "Great Chief, what are you waiting for? Hum, we should kill them all!"

Ba Dao glared at the orc ruthlessly, and the orc chief suddenly did not dare to speak.

Now with the surrender of Grogo Evil Eye, Ba Dao Qingwu has completely established his authority within the tribe. Mainly because the big clans have separated, and following him, besides the player clan, there are several small clans. There is absolutely no confidence to call him.

Ba Dao ruthlessly glanced at the governors and chiefs behind him, "Which of you is willing to go for me and tell the other party my request?"

As soon as the words came out, no one responded.

The draenei and the orcs have a deep hatred. Wouldn't entering into negotiations mean death? Besides, negotiation is not the orc style.

And things like peace talks always feel not manly enough.

However, after a moment of silence, someone still stood up.

"I'll do it, Warchief!" Garrosh said calmly.

"Oh, you're not afraid that they will kill you?"

"With the warchief here, they don't dare to take action. Besides, I won't give them this chance." Garrosh was surprisingly confident.

"Okay, then go ahead. If you die, I will let this city bury you with you." Ba Dao Qingqing said calmly.

The city's gate slowly opened, and Garrosh stepped in, followed by two orc guards. Refugees were crowded on both sides of the dilapidated streets. Those Shattrath refugees looked at Garrosh with hatred and fear. In the past ten years, the orcs have slaughtered almost the entire planet.

Those who can survive almost all have a blood feud with the orcs, but similarly, the endless killing has already left too many shadows and fears in their hearts. Now looking at the three orcs, although there is a lot of hatred, there is even more hatred. Most of it is fear.

Especially the tidal army of orcs outside the city.

Not even Shattrath's thick walls could give them any sense of security.

Even though their eyes were burning, no one dared to curse or throw a stone.

In this strange and oppressive silence, Garrus walked all the way into the Hall of Holy Light.

In the Hall of Holy Light, Garrosh finally saw the creature named 'Naaru'.

The Naaru is an energy creature composed of pure holy light. For the Draenei who believe in the way of the holy light, it is a sacred and noble existence.

There is not only one Naaru, but the one in front of him should undoubtedly be their leader. It is not difficult to identify him just from his size.

It is suspended in the air like a giant jigsaw puzzle, and its body is composed of many different luminous fragments. These fragments are combined into a mysterious rune pattern, exuding a soft divine light, making Garrosh feel inexplicably friendly, joyful, comfortable, Peace of mind, just like the feeling when I saw my father for the first time.

He nodded as a greeting.

A voice suddenly sounded in his mind, gentle and calm.

Adal (Naaru): "I am Adal, the leader of the Naaru. Tell me your purpose, orc."

Garrus Hellscream (Sword Warlord): "Mr. Adal, I have brought the wishes of the warchief. Outside Shattrath City, millions of tribal troops are waiting to destroy the city at any time, but the warchief He is merciful, and he is deeply aware that all the mistakes made by the tribe in the past were the consequences of being bewitched by the demons of the Burning Legion.

Fel energy nearly destroyed the world, so the Warchief has decided to ban the free use of it.

It was the draenei who brought the demons into this world, but considering that the draenei had already paid a heavy price, the warchief decided not to pursue this responsibility. Since everyone is at fault, let everything go. Bar. "

Hearing this, all the draenei around were going crazy. Are you really good at talking? The emotional orcs almost killed all the draenei, and it's all our fault?

Let it pass...

After saying this, even Garrosh himself felt a little blushing. He thought it was no big deal to kill people and set fires. Can the matter of the orcs be called evil?

But it feels a bit shameful to come and ridicule someone like this and tell lies with open eyes.

Fortunately, Xiaohou is a brown-skinned orc, so his blushing is not noticeable.

Garrus Hellscream (Knife Warlord): "The Warchief has decided that as long as Shattrath accepts peace talks and joins the Horde, we will no longer be enemies."

Join a tribe?

These draenei people feel extremely ridiculous. They feel that either they are crazy or the orcs in front of them are crazy. The draenei people have a blood feud with the orcs and are almost exterminated. Now you can join the tribe...

Garrus Hellscream (Sword Warlord): "Of course, this does not require the Draenei to actually join the Horde's legion, as long as they nominally obey the Horde's rule, this conflict between the Orcs and the Draenei Even if it's over.

Oh, by the way, my great chief also said that he hopes to send orc apprentices to learn the way of the Holy Light from the Naaru. "

"This is absolutely impossible!" Draenei defender shouted angrily. Teaching the orcs the way of the holy light is not imparting power to the enemy. What's more, how can these savage and bloodthirsty orcs learn the power of the holy light? It's as absurd as asking mushroom people to learn to use fire magic. "

Mushroom people are spore people, which are plant life...

Garrus glanced at the Draenei guard, but he was not angry. In fact, after his father's teachings, he could understand the reaction of these Draenei.

"Please make a decision, Mr. Adal, to accept the sincerity of the warchief. From now on, Shattrath will become a permanently neutral and peaceful city, and the tribe will promise never to take the initiative to launch an attack on Shattrath.

Or if you refuse this goodwill, then the tribe's army will crush the city into powder in one day, and every resident in the city, regardless of race or age, will be slaughtered.

Join the tribe or be crushed, it all depends on Mr. Adal's choice. "

These iron-blooded and realistic remarks suddenly made the roar in the hall become extremely quiet. Yes, it was not just them, but also their families and children. All the Draenei warriors were silent.

PS: There will be more at night.