Stormwind God

Vol 2 Chapter 1764: A vigilant alliance (two more)

Woking almost felt scalp.

Duke, who is the highest leader of the alliance, has this attitude, and it is clear that the upper levels of the alliance have already reached a consensus.

Woking knew, of course, that when Garrosh was in Northrend North, he had a stalemate with several leaders of the league. For example, the dwarf leaders who guard the Fearless Fortress.

It now appears that the alliance's common ground and unanimity are quite serious.

No, it should be an excuse to see through the tribe. Apparently, the Alliance has notified that it was Nesario, who had died of dragonization, to come out to work, and Thrall also abdicated on the pretext of determining the elemental riot.

Woking came over, but he couldn't do anything.

Because from beginning to end, Garrosh did not authorize Woking to invite the head of the alliance to attend the tribal chief's succession ceremony.

Do n’t even invite the leader of the alliance, do you still want the big brothers to stick to the cold ass?

Don't think!

Walking out of the Duke of Marcus's House, Vol'jin knew he was mostly in vain this time.

It's like sitting on a carriage. Seeing that the carriage is about to crash, it can't be undone. You can only choose between jumping and defending to reduce injuries.

"Oh!" After a long sigh, Vol'jin greeted his troll guard: "Let's go to Stormwind Fortress and see."

Unsurprisingly, he ate again behind closed doors at Stormwind Fortress.

"His Majesty is busy with state affairs and has no time to meet you." Duke Berval Futägen was the Minister of State while Varian was absent, and his weight was sufficient.

Unfortunately, there is no sincerity.

Vol'jin walked through the Alliance's portals in the main cities of the Alliance. Of course, he didn't go there. High Elf, now the Blood Elf. They have been fighting the trolls for thousands of years, and the hatred has long been thickened.

Even if Vol'jin's Dark Spear Troll has not directly conflicted with the high elves, racial hatred is so unreasonable. Whoever calls you is a troll.

Woking wouldn't go to Silvermoon for help.

The only Alliance leader I saw was Jaina, who happened to be in Theramore.

Jaina's dress seemed quite formal, with a water-blue mage robe and a glittering Kul Tiras crown.

Two obviously highly intelligent elites of water elements stood on the left and right sides of her throne. A female high-elf mage was waiting beside her, with a smile on her lips.

When Woking uttered a notice and expressed that the tribe was still kind to the alliance, Jaina replied: "For friends, the alliance never regrets. When hungry, the alliance will not be hungry for friends with a bite. Difficult At that time, even if it was a catastrophe of the planet, the Alliance sent its entire army to rescue the Jedi. However, the Alliance did not mind killing and roasting wild boars who broke into cropland. "

This is already a face.

Woking felt a fever in his face.

Regardless of the grievances of the Alliance and the Horde in the first and second dark gates. After the tribe crossed the Kalimdor continent, the alliance was very kind.

Faced with the enemy of the world, the alliance distinguished the primary and secondary.

When the Horde was in trouble, the Alliance did not regret its resources as an ally:

The wood that Orgrim built was brought from the Elwynn Forest; when the Horde was famine, it was the Alliance that sold little food to get the Horde through the storm; when the Draenor Orc fell into madness, the Alliance gave Holy Water and Food Such support helped Thrall save his compatriots; when Draenor was gradually destroyed, the alliance provided a large number of transport ships to save the gradual shortage of resources and the two million orcs who were desperate.

If it hadn't been for the bloodiest war with each other, and the alliance had once enslaved the orcs; if it hadn't been so different in appearance and culture from each other; maybe the alliance and the tribe would have become a unified union, instead of being independent and mutually beware.

Vol'jin discriminated with almost eloquence: "The tribe is also very difficult, and Garrosh is still young, and youth is inevitable. But he is still growing fast. The tribe does not want to be the chief of Garrosh. The unpleasant experience of working with the alliance extends to the present day. "

Jaina raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Really? But I know, Thrall is actually younger than Garrosh."

Woking was speechless on the spot.

This is the reason for the generation.

Thrall made his debut very early. As the founder of the new tribe, he talked to his older brothers such as Warlock and Grom.

As a last resort, he could only call Garrosh 'Young.'

Woking could only blush: "I mean that his qualifications as leader are slightly young. But the tribe is Vulwich. As the winner of [Margo Gola], he is honored to become the chief of the tribe."

"The Alliance does not care who is the chief of the tribe. We are that attitude. If you can talk about it, you do n’t want to talk about it, you can leave it alone. Anyway, the alliance will continue to execute the commerce and trade contract signed with the tribe until the contract expires Or the tribe unilaterally tears up the contract. "

Having said that, Jaina waved her hand: "I still have business to deal with, so I won't give it away."

Waiting for Woking to say something, he flashed out and left the sitting room.

This is Jaina's mage tower. Jaina can freely shuttle to any place in the mage tower.

Vol'jin left Jaina's mage tower. He took the opportunity to observe Theramore.

He was astounded to find that the Alliance had begun unabashedly combat readiness.

Civilians are lining up to evacuate Theramore by boat, and a layer of armor-like stuff is being added to the fortified walls.

More anti-aircraft guns were installed on the walls ...

The only thing that made Volkin feel a bit lucky was that he didn't see heavy artillery.

Most of the artillery placed by the Alliance are fast-fire, not large-caliber heavy artillery. This means that the Alliance is preparing for a possible tribal sea tactic. No plans to attack.

Because to blast Orgrimmar's multi-layered magical fortified walls, heavy artillery pieces of 200 mm or more are necessary.

Woking still couldn't relax.

With the alliance's mobilization and transportation capabilities, even if it does not use portals, it can only transport the largest-caliber trains to Durotar in a week by air combat ships.

"Hell, the response from the league has been more intense than expected."

This is a shock to the alliance and a warning.

After Vol'jin returned to the tribe bleakly, he almost joined forces with Kane and Dranosh to put pressure on him, and barely dispelled the furious Garrosh's idea of ​​a war against the Alliance.

As a result, Garrosh fought while Thrall sought elemental support. It was only that the target was changed to Feralas in Kalimdor, near the southwest.

It used to be a paradise for neutral ogres and some slave merchants. At Dire Maul, the merchants there even made Varian a slave gladiator for a long time.

When Thrall was in office, he had not moved these neutral forces. Garrosh directly operated on them.

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