Starting from World of Warcraft, the wind swept the world

Looking at the thin treaty in front of him, Margauk's heart seemed to be pressed by a mountain, and in the tent, he paced back and forth quickly, almost roaring angrily.

"This is impossible!" Even the most patient level of Malgauk could not accept these conditions, and all but the third one was quite good, and the others were almost like cutting his flesh.

It can even be said that he rushed to dig their roots, this is no longer to make him bear the burden of humiliation, if he agrees, when he returns to the Hanging Hammer Castle, suddenly a psychiatric arcane master shouts that the thief of the heavenly curse country uses a homemade magic staff to give him a fireball technique, and even he believes it.

"It's too harsh. Margauk said with a gloomy face: "The Hanging Hammer Fort has not completely fallen, and we have the right to demand a more reasonable and equal treaty."

If you think that these conditions will only be fair after a complete defeat, then you can stay here for a few days, and then maybe your city will be completely ours, and then the treaty will be much more benevolent." "

But by then, it may not be certain that you will still be qualified to sit here and negotiate."

Nelgo knew that this treaty was harsh, and compared to this, the one I brought was almost a treaty of equality, but as Chekhov said, if a gun appeared in the first act of the story, it had to be fired in the third act.

So since his story appeared that the ogres signed the treaty, they had to be skinned.

"You don't have a choice, Fuhrer. Nairgo calmly said the cruel truth, "You can leave Mogol at any time, no orc will stop you, if you want to refuse to negotiate and be confident that you can withstand our attack." "

The gate is over there.

Margauk snorted: "Very good, then we can be considered to have broken down the negotiations." "

He, Margauk, is not muddy either, wait, arrogant orcs, soon they will know why the forgers have given them dominion over the world and not other races."

The ogre rules the earth not by asking for everything.

At this time, even weak as Margauk was aroused by ambition in the bloodline.

He is a descendant of King Gogo and a descendant of the Goron Killer.

He wanted the orcs to see that the ogre's spine was not broken.

But at this moment, an orc ran to Gromash's side and quietly reported something.

Margauk noticed that a smile began to appear on Gromash's face, which had been sitting upright and seemed uninterested in everything.

A smile with confidence and victory.

"Come, tell Nairgo, and the honorable Fuhrer, what news you have brought. He said the words honored Fuhrer very heavily, and it was not difficult to hear the sarcasm in his words.

"At the defensive line at the entrance to the city of Fort Hanging Hammer, our catapults and the weapons prepared by the Delaney people are attacking their hillside, and soon we will clear all obstacles in front of the market area of Fort Hanging Hammer. The soldier proudly straightened his chest and said, "They call it the gift of the Fuhrer." "

The gift of the Fuhrer ... The street name, which was supposed to symbolize the glory of the Hanging Hammer Castle, now seems so ironic.

Perhaps Malgauk knew that such a thing would happen sooner or later, but he must not have expected it to happen so soon.

It was so fast that he wondered if these orcs were all gorons in orc skins, why

did the ogres suffer precisely in their generation?

But how come there have been a basket of bad things in recent years.

But if he were to say this to Nairgo, he would presumably only say: because this version is called the rise of the tribe.

Can you still kill the orcs in the orc version and let the orcs serve as foils for you in this era?

"Hear you, Fuhrer, while you are still pretending, our troops have begun to penetrate deep into your city. Nairgo leaned forward, "If it takes some time, maybe this treaty will be a luxury for you as well."

"The loser deserves nothing." He said, "We'll take it ourselves." "

Margauk was tempted to say: Can't we talk about changing the treaty, even if it's a little bit of concession."

But he also knew that the orcs would not have the slightest mercy at the moment, or if they wanted to completely annihilate the ogres.

It's just a waste of time.

That's how the winner should be.

Malgauk walked out of the tent dejected, his two heads not looking very optimistic, and the smile that always appeared on it in the past was gone.

The orcs did not push him too hard, they gave him some time to think about it.

Although this time was bought with the blood of the defenders of the city.

At this moment, Margauk and his entourage were placed in another tent, and Gromash fulfilled his request, and he and his entourage were free to think and argue.

"Bah.

"This can't be!" "Dream away, my clan won't release a single orc slave

!" "

Four gold coins per Gauria, these little yellow treasures to give to rude orcs?

The power of magic belongs to Gauria!"

At this time, everyone (at least most of them) turned into the ogres who loved the castle of the hanging mallet, and they were indignant and angry at the greed and whimsy of the orcs.

They even secretly observed outside the tent for fear that some orcs would break in and kill them.

Even if the voice is a little louder, it will gradually descend in a cough "casually" by the orc.

While the men were still engaged in pointless arguments, Malgauk said, "You also think that the conditions of the orcs are too harsh, don't you?" His

four eyes swept over the saliva on the ground, which was close to his toes: "Then I think it seems that we should reject him."

A small stone covered the pool of liquid, and Margauk looked at the ogre who had been the most angry earlier, spitting water comparable to "the blood of an orc".

If in normal times, this seemed sufficient for Margauk's disrespect in ordering his execution, but at this time it seemed reasonable.

Just like in Nelgo's previous life, many ministers did to establish a persona, he was setting up a persona, setting up a persona who was a loyal minister himself, so that after the negotiations were over, the firepower of the Gauria could be less or even none in him.

"I am ready to lead you to fight the orcs until the last moment, and you and your clan members will be my personal guards, charging with me on the battlefield, what do you think?"

Malgauk had already remembered him, he felt that he was a great loyalist, and the king was a traitor by humiliating the castle, so he chose to be disrespectful to the Fuhrer?

Of course, for this kind of "patriot" who sells his reputation, he just wants to use this to set up a personal setting for himself, fight for interests, and it is too difficult for him to actually take action.

So, as expected, his face immediately changed, which made Margauk's face have a hint of pleasure.

But true patriots he will not forget.

Krago, for example, was trying to understand Malgok's idea, and he could see that Malgok was not inclined to accept the conditions of the orcs, because the conditions of the orcs were too harsh.

"I swore before Parliament that I would bring peace back to Fort Hanging Mallet.

Malgauk quickly scanned the surroundings, he could already see clearly who these were ambitious fools and who were soft bones who wanted to accept the conditions of orcs.

"But the conditions of the orcs are too ..." Malgauk did not finish.

An ogre couldn't wait to stand up and say, "But you swore that this is the Fuhrer's responsibility." "

What if you don't surrender to us?

It is not certain whether the current parliamentarians can still put on their mounts.

"No matter what conditions he is, you must accept the price of peace, and the Hanging Hammer Fort is no longer worth the death of so many people." This is another ogre who has classified himself as a "pacifist" without looking back when Malgauk reveals that he wants to charge with noble members of Parliament.

It's good, ambitious fools and cartilages who want to accept orc conditions have come forward.

Margauk was satisfied that if he accepted these terms on his own initiative, his prestige among the army and most of his subjects would have fallen to rock bottom, and careerists would have taken the opportunity to jump to power and try to seize his crown.

Although there are many people and he is actually an idea.

But if he, the head of state, is forced to agree to the terms that the parliamentarians asked for.

Then he is not a traitor, but a poor king who is forced into the palace.

At that time, it will not be his turn to scold, and there are these fools in front of him to share the fire for him.

"Shut up," Krago, who had been silent for a long time, began, and he said, "The orcs are advancing step by step, but you are here to force the Fuhrer to

surrender?" He looked at Malgauk's face full of sincerity, "How can the peril of the Hanging Castle be mastered from the hands of dignitaries who have no merit in a few corpses?"

The fire in his eyes burned, "As long as you give the order, I will sacrifice everything, and I will not let you suffer the humiliation of surrender." "

Loyal, but what is the use of your sacrifice, can you still kill

10,000 orcs? Malgauk muttered in his heart, if you really have the ability to kill 10,000 orcs, then the orcs are really not a problem, you are the real trouble.

Malgauk looked at Krago and then at the other ogres, as if hesitating who to listen to.

After hesitating for a moment, he made a determined appearance and said, "This world belongs to us and is a fertile soil given to us by the Founder." If any ogre chooses to share his power with slaves and let them rule the earth together, then he is not worthy of being an ogre. "

The familiar opening line, in the Hanging Hammer Castle, even children will be taught that De Gore is the world that the Caster has given the ogre to rule.

[PS: Degore is the ogre's name for Draenor, meaning known earth.

"He, tui~" The Fuhrer's speech, which is usually accepted as truth by all ogres, did not receive applause, although everyone knew that the Fuhrer's words could not be interrupted, but this did not prevent the pacifists from spitting out a bigger spit.

In a sense, the talent for being the first to spit on parliamentarians has surpassed that of 99% of ogres.

Gauria perished centuries ago, and now this ruined city still has the so-called glory and right to rule the earth?

That's their heritage, not ours.

"Open your eyes and see this Nagran, this is no longer the great empire of King Gogo." These

people began their speeches in a righteous manner, with the momentum that if you Margauk did not order it, I would kill you and order it again.

Originally, I still wanted to pretend to be a loyal courtier, but I couldn't pretend, after all, I was afraid that I was really going to the battlefield.

"So. Malgauk subconsciously clenched his arms, making himself feel as if he were a statue.

"The glory of the Hanging Hammer Castle you think can be abandoned, the inheritance of Gauria is not worth mentioning in your place, and the inheritance of your ancestors has become a cheap trade, right?"

They said: "Everything comes first with the lives of the people." "

Especially ours.

"Bah, incompetent fools, cowardly waste, how dare you people force His Majesty to surrender?"

one of Malgauk's heads looked over and found that the person who spoke was still Krago.

Margauk said helplessly: "In their mouths, the castle of the hanging mallet is already in danger, for the sake of the royal family and subjects, they all think that they should surrender, but why do you refuse?"

A yin-yang strange voice came from the ranks of parliamentarians.

Krago also ignored him, he knelt on one knee, "Your Majesty, there are few orc soldiers, not enough to exterminate Gauria, as long as we return to the city and push it out of the city gate to repair the magic defense and hold the city, wait until the rescue of Golund and Frost Fire Ridge, the dilemma is naturally solved, how can we give up the glory of our ancestors because of the persecution of these national thieves?"

Another man stood up and scolded him, "The Governor of Golund was defeated in attacking the Blackstone Clan, and now almost all of them have been driven out of Gorlond, and only a few outposts remain.

"And the Dota fortress of Frost Fire Ridge was breached by the orcs a few years ago, and its governor Kolgoloch was strangled in the fortress.

He sneered a few times: "Just with a few outposts and strongholds in these two areas, self-preservation is still insufficient, and where are the troops to rescue the Hanging Mallet Fort?" Krago

was speechless, even if he didn't want to surrender again, he had to face the fact that the ogre really had no soldiers available.

"Perhaps, the only way to save Fort Hanging Mallet is..." Krago made up his mind, he stood up and retreated into the crowd.

"Okay then. The expression on Malgauk's face was as if his soul had been sucked away, and he slumped down on the animal skin blanket a little weakly, closing his four eyes, "As you wish, I hope that after mastering our power, ogres will not be surpassed by orcs."

"One day is a slave, a lifetime of slavery, how can they surpass our former glory?" some

ogres were still hard-mouthed, beating their hands on their chests to pay tribute to the Fuhrer who had made a difficult choice.

Immediately, although these old actors were happy in their hearts that their wealth and status and lives were saved, their faces were still grim, and they looked like they had no choice but to do it, and walked resolutely towards the tent where Gromash was.

But no one saw that after they left, Malgauk, who had just lost his soul, showed a smile.

He looked at the tent where Nairgo was and thought, "Do you know why I'm the king this time?"