Stratholme God

   Chapter 635 Have you figured it out? (4 more)

   (Silver cute master givemepower plus 35/100)

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  Thrall is really panicking.

   The preparations for the nomadic races are actually not that great. It is a very troublesome thing to notify the gathering of the clans that have spread out to several regions.

   is not as fast as professional soldiers like the Alliance.

The mobilization ability of the    Alliance has terrified the tribal bosses.

House seemingly endless rain.

   What makes Thrall even more devastated is that Gorosh, no, Varian is missing!

  Varian returned to his gladiator cabin as usual, and then seemed to evaporate in the air.

   Life does not see people, and death does not see corpses.

   This is the most **** up!

  After Thrall caught that Rhaegar* Earth's Wrath, he became XX's Wrath, causing his subordinates to whip the guy a few times.

   This doesn't help.

   As a result, of course, the tribe's side was jumping, and while they were all preparing for battle, they went crazy, looking for Varian, who had run away safely.

   For three full days, Thrall hardly slept a single moment.

   He was stunned by the alliance, and Darian came over.

   "I have a message for you. Our intelligence personnel have safely rescued His Majesty Varian Wrynn."

   Looking at Darion, who was happy and fearless, Thrall said, "Humph!"

   The best partner, Walkin, immediately flashed and joined the group: "This is clearly the alliance's scam!"

   "It is impossible for the Alliance to use a noble king as a spy." Darian's face sank, and the guards around him immediately handed over more magic orbs, showing fragments one by one.

  It was all a fragment of Varian's life-and-death struggle, and on the other side of the screen, the "shameless" orc kept cursing Varian, and audiences from all sides were betting.

  The arena, gambling is almost the norm.

  Saar's scalp was numb.

  Darian was unreasonable: "Let's calculate now, the price the tribe should pay for humiliating our king so much!"

   "We didn't even know this Gorosh was King Wrynn!" Vol'jin argued strongly.

   "I don't know that doesn't mean innocence! The tribe doesn't want to be held responsible? It's okay. Who of you will pick up this declaration of war for me!"

  Weak countries have no diplomacy. When Darian was tough, he was really many times stronger than his dead brother.

   is always a threat of a total war, but the tribe still does not take control, Thrall is really miserable.

   Generally speaking, this kind of situation usually ends with ceding land and indemnity.

   But Thrall can't do it.

   was inexplicably shot by Archimonde, and even lost the main city, which has seriously damaged Thrall's reputation as a warchief.

   Finally found a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and reluctantly completed the resettlement according to the strength of the clan and race. Suddenly let a certain clan give up the designated site.

   Don’t fry the pan below?

   A bunch of chieftains jumped out to fight Thrall Mac' Gora every minute. Even if Thrall forcibly defeated all the challengers, the horde's rule still couldn't get rid of the shaky situation.

   A clan with a muscle in its head is desperate to attack the Alliance.

   Then it's all over!

  Thrall is as big as a bucket.

   After some wrangling, Thrall had no choice but to set a tone with Vol'jin-not to cede land and pay indemnity, everything else is easy to say.

  The Horde confessed, and Darian Mograine, who had been instructed not to kill the Horde, immediately began to argue with Vol'jin.

  The two sides used the saliva sprayed on each other's face as a symbol of cordial communication, and they sprayed each other for three days.

   The joint statement roughly settled as follows:

The   Horde apologizes for the mistaken capture of King Varian Wrynn, handing over the kidnapper Rhaegar Earthfury, along with all those responsible for the arena.

  The tribe will withdraw from the Stonetalon Mountains area from now on. If the alliance finds that any tribe members have entered without permission, they can kill them on the spot at will.

   Tribal Statement - No intention to violate the inherent territory of the alliance (specifically, the Eastern Kingdoms mainland).

The   Horde is not responsible for members who trespass within Alliance territory.

   In fact, the last point is what Darian insists on. Thrall and the others don't understand what this means. The Alliance's explanation for this is that if orcs, trolls, and tauren are found trespassing across the country, they can be killed on the spot. Then the example that came out was the Black Hand Brothers.

   That's right, they are the two sons of the first-generation Chief Blackhand, Smash Red* Blackhand and Maim* Blackhand.

  Seriously, it wasn't the alliance that brought it up, Thrall didn't even know the two brothers were alive.

  Thrall sold them decisively without hesitation.

   "Brother Blackhand is a traitor to our orcs, and even the entire Horde. If captured by the Alliance, the Alliance can do whatever they want. If they can be returned to me, I will execute them, and at the same time offer my greatest gratitude to the Alliance."

  To be fair, when Orgrim originally fought Quel'Thalas, he didn't have the jumps of Gul'dan and Brother Blackhand, so he might still have a chance to beat him.

   Gul'dan ran away, leaving McDonald's army unscrupulous. The Black Hand Brothers actually ran away under the name of Chasing and Killing, and took away the most core Blackstone clan elites.

   In this respect, there is nothing to say, even the orcs of the tribe don't think those guys are their own.

   As soon as the joint statement of the alliance and the tribe came out, both the alliance and the tribe were dissatisfied.

   Alliance soldiers scolded "Why not punish the murderer?"

  The tribal soldiers disliked the great chief and made too many concessions! In particular, the orcs Hanhan headed by the brain can never correctly assess the strength of the enemy or the enemy.

   In any case, this matter is suppressed.

   is a theoretically small aftermath.

   "Great Chief, the goblins in charge of the arena have run away a lot, shouldn't the tribe protect these evil parties?" Darion pointed.

   "The Horde has absolutely no intention of sheltering these despicable creatures." Thrall tried his best to avoid the battle, selling those goblins who had no conscience, and also had no psychological burden.

   "That's good, I hope the tribe will keep its promise and stop letting these pests enter the tribe's territory."

When   Darian said this, Thrall finally realized that he might have been tricked.

The    Alliance is planning to attack goblins?

  Thrall doesn't like these mean little things, but he can't deny that goblin technology is delicious.

   This is desperately needed by tribes that are too low-tech.

  The Horde accommodates the goblins. This road never imagined seems to be cut off by the Alliance before it even begins!

   sent Darian away, and Thrall was a little empty in his heart. He entered the new hero valley, and he found Vol'jin: "Contact the one in the other world and tell the other party... I agreed."

   At the same time, McDonald's moved.

  In the duke's mansion in Stratholme, a cute humanoid female dragon knelt in the middle of the hall.

   Obviously, with her strength, she could easily break free from the so-called shackles, but she was stuck in the middle of a doughnut, so she rushed over like this, kneeling obediently.

   McDonald raised his eyelids: "Have you... figured it out?"

   (end of this chapter)