Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 320 Visitors from outside the world

Draenor, this planet was named by the Draenei people from afar.

When Velen, with the help of the Naaru and the Legion of Light, led his compatriots who had been wandering for more than ten thousand years to stumble here hundreds of years ago, they finally decided to use this place as a refuge.

And the planet that hosts them also means "Exiles' Refuge".

In this short period of a hundred years, the draenei who wandered here tried their best to hide themselves. This group of draenei people used their outstanding magical abilities to hide their towns very well, for fear that one day they would burn. The Legion's hounds will come for them.

And such concealment is by no means a long-term solution. As the Draenei gradually took root on this planet, the new generation was also born and grew up in these hundreds of years.

During these hundreds of years, the Draenei people also began to communicate more or less with the native creatures on this planet.

Ogres, arakkoa, and the largest but most scattered orcs.

Talador, the center of Draenor, is located at the crossroads of the continent and is cut in half by a river connecting the ocean. The natural river provides a waterway for maritime trade and east-west transportation. It is bordered by Nagrand to the west, Arak Peaks to the south, and there are roads leading to Gorgrond and Tanaan Jungle to the north. It is a truly connected place. Shattrath City is located in the north of Talador, backed by the Zangar Sea. A road called the Pilgrimage Road connects Shattrath to the Temple of Karabor in Shadowmoon Valley, the sacred temple of the Draenei. Kington is in the south.

Velen woke up from meditation today and walked out of his quiet chamber in Shattrath City.

Just now, he felt something different, and his predictions about the future were slightly off.

"Prophet, you don't seem to look well."

As a high-ranking garrison representative on the Council of Bishops, Akama noticed Velen who had just walked out.

"It's nothing, I just haven't had a good rest recently. Has anything special happened recently?"

Velen and Akama walked in the corridors of the temple in northern Shattrath.

"Nothing special. The local barbarians looted another batch of our supplies. Fortunately, there were no casualties."

When Akama mentioned the orcs, he felt a headache.

In his eyes, the orcs are a group of primitive civilizations that have just been civilized. Everything about the world they regard remains within the original laws of the jungle.

If you lack something, grab it. You can grab it from other orc tribes, you can grab it from the ogres, and of course you can also rob the elusive Draenei.

It is not difficult to see from the plundering costs of the three that plundering the Draenei is the most trouble-free and safe.

Ogres, it would be nice if those sturdy giants didn't attack their own tribe to capture slaves. Those who dare to rob them are undoubtedly not the famous large tribes in Nagrand. But even so, every time they attack, The ogres' plunder comes at a high cost.

What about the orcs? If you plunder a fellow tribesman, the opponent will naturally defend and counterattack. If you are not careful, you will be doomed to get involved.

On the other hand, the draenei, that group of strange creatures with blue skin and sheep's hooves, not only have sufficient supplies, but also never resist.

As long as you form a raiding team, rush to their vicinity, and let out a few war cries, it will be enough to scare those sheep-like guys into running away.

Over time, various tribes of orcs noticed the weakness of the draenei.

Their supplies are very rich, but at the same time their weapons are quite weak.

The cause of all this is naturally inseparable from Velen's leadership. He has predicted that the hounds of the Burning Legion will come after Draenor.

And he is doing everything he can to delay this moment from happening. In order to hide his power and reduce the possibility of conflict with the locals on the sanctuary planet, the Draenei people have adopted this negative response method to face the beasts. People's looting actions are becoming more and more excessive.

"Really? Tomorrow, come with me to see the plundered tribesmen. Alas, if it doesn't work, let's continue to strengthen the concealment spell."

After listening to Akama's report, Velen sighed.

"As for magic, you still have to tell Osar. I don't have a good understanding of arcane magic."

Akama shrugged.

While the two were chatting, the Seed of Argus and Turedal had arrived in the low-altitude orbit of the planet Draenor. After completing the final deal with the group of ethereal spirits, Daza was finally Arriving in Draenor.

"It's such a beautiful planet. I have a hunch that one of our compatriots may live here."

The mortal-sized figure transformed by Eonar appeared on the bridge of the Seed of Argus. His eyes looked through the bridge's portholes at Draenor, who was right in front of him.

"Huh? But Aggrama said there are no star souls on this planet at all."

Daza remembered that there was an explanation about Draenor in the chronicles. When Aggramar came to Draenor, he inspected this living planet and determined that there were no star souls here at all.

"Agramar is still young, and his feelings for his kind are not as strong as ours. Don't forget, Dasa. I am the Oath-Binder of Life."

Eonar's confident smile made Daza couldn't help but open his eyes and look at the emerald green planet at his feet. His inner thoughts also set off huge waves along with the Titan's words.

If there really is a star soul on Draenor, and it is hatched like Azeroth in the subsequent changes, then there will be four titans fighting against Sargeras, although Eonar and Agu Si only has the essence of his will left, but their power cannot be underestimated.

Besides, the two future titans of Azeroth and Draenor are fully hatched.

"It's so exciting to have a new kindred spirit."

Argus also felt excited after hearing what Eonar said. With the addition of Eonar along the way, Argus's originally lonely heart became better.

Eonar was also very happy to chat with Argus, and she had the greatest sympathy for this compatriot who encountered the murderous hands of Sargeras before he was hatched.

Along the way, Eonar is also doing her best to enlighten this unborn "child".

"Chief, there is a message from Turedal. Do you want to take it?"

Nia's voice broke the chat between Daza and the two Titans.

"Take it over, it's time to discuss the next action plan with Coralion and the others."

After Daza came back to his senses, he looked at the three-dimensional image projected in front of him. With the appearance of the half-length projection of Cororarion, he began to discuss the next plan with the commander of the Legion of Holy Light.

"Commander Daza, the Draenor planet you mentioned is here. In addition, just now, Ture confirmed that Velen and the others are also here! This is really a huge coincidence."Colorarion obviously It's incredible that Velen and most of the draenei live on this planet.

"It seems that you can't wait to meet your compatriots. I understand your emotions, but Coralion, we still cannot let down our guard at this time. The Burning Legion's sight has actually noticed this place."

After Daza determined that a star soul might be born in Draenor, he quickly began to change his original plan in Draenor. The changed plan required the assistance of Turedal's Legion of Light.

First of all, the top priority is to unite the forces of all races on Draenor and prepare for the Burning Legion that may come at any time.

The tribes on Draenor only believe in one thing - force!
  If your fist is big enough, you can persuade them to join your alliance. If you add some benefits, then the other party will help you as much as possible.

Therefore, the best way to unify the entire Draenor forces is to gather troops and unite the local tribes here first by force, and then unify them ideologically.

This was what he did when he was in Azeroth, and coming to Draenor was nothing more than doing it again; and this time, in his opinion, it might be even simpler than when he was in Azeroth.

After all, he didn't have a star battleship to help him back then.

"Is the Burning Legion targeting this place? This is really bad news."

Colorarion's expression became serious after hearing what Daza said.

"This is bad news. We have to tell Viren the news. Of course, we have to tell him this time that we can't run away anymore. There is no way out."

Daza did not want Velen to run away again this time. Although Daza knew that Velen would go to Azeroth after running away this time, Azeroth at that time had already withstood the invasion of the Burning Legion head-on. .

Besides, he really doesn't want to set the battlefield in Azeroth again.

Defending the enemy outside the country's borders is the best war of resistance.

"Don't worry, Chief. I won't let that coward get away this time."

Before Coralion could speak, Atas, who had been standing beside Dasa for a long time, spoke up. He had too many things to talk to Velen, and he wanted to find out from the other party's mouth what exactly made them tick. Decided to escape from Argus.

After the preliminary plan was discussed, the two starships began to slowly descend into low-altitude orbits, heading towards the surface under the influence of Drano's gravity.

As a result, two dazzling comets appeared in the sky of Draenor.

"that is……"

As a defense officer, Akama could naturally tell what the two daytime comets were. He was sure that the two starships were re-entering the atmosphere.

"Some tribesmen have returned. It seems that the prophecy is about to begin. Akama, go and inform the other archbishops that we have to discuss the next plan."

Velen raised his head and looked at the tail flames pulled out by the two spacecrafts Argus Seed and Turedal that were re-entering the atmosphere.

On the Nagrand grassland, the orcs of the Warsong clan were also attracted by this vision in the sky. Many orcs and shamans believed that this daytime meteor was a good omen.

"Good omen? Okay, winter is about to begin during this period, so prepare all the winter food before winter begins!"

Grom Hellscream carried his ancestral Blood Roar, looked up at the two daytime meteors, and looked at an ogre outpost in the distance with pride.

The Warsong clan has its own rules for plundering. Unless the clan members seek death on their own initiative, they will not go back to plunder. Draenei has no challenge, which is too much for the Warsong orcs led by Grom. Weak, there is no glory in robbing them.

Therefore, their target was the tribe's feuding ogre.

There is no psychological burden at all in robbing those fat men.

"Where is our target? That crossroads in the middle of the continent?"

Atas sat on the vice-captain's seat and looked at the slowly enlarging land outside the porthole.

"Look carefully. Although there seems to be nothing there, after a while, you will be able to see some Duan Mi. Velen and the others are here."

Daza sat on the captain's seat overlooking the continent and recognized the Talador area, but he did not see any traces of civilization here, which was obviously a problem.

As the height of the starship continued to decrease, Talador, the area where the draenei survived and took refuge, was truly unveiled to Daza and others.

Beautiful oreba trees bathed in the eternal colors of autumn, gardens and settlements in gold, white and sapphire blue together make up the true landscape of Talador.

"These are! Holy Light! It seems that they have really settled here!"

After Atas saw this, he marveled. Not only him, but everyone on the two battleships was shocked by the scene in front of them.

The familiar architectural style, the familiar combination of urban and rural areas, everything makes this group of Eredar people who have been exiled for a long time seem to have returned to the time before Argus fell.

But when they thought that this place had been targeted by the Burning Legion, a burst of anger burst out from their hearts.

They vowed to fight the demons to the end this time, and this would be their last line of defense.

On the flat and open meadow outside Shattrath City, the two spaceships Seed of Argus and Turedal slowly stopped here. As the two ships stopped, the Draenei garrison had been waiting around. They gathered around one after another, and the Argus elders among them already recognized the style of the two battleships, and the holy light escaping from the battleships was enough to prove that they were friendly forces.

"Ah, the air here is so good!"

Atas was the first to disembark from the ship at Dasa's suggestion, followed by Karl and Karak.

"Yeah, it tastes really good."

Kororalion also walked down Turedal with a group of soldiers from the Holy Light Legion.

"The Holy Light comes again, I never thought we would see each other again in this life! Atas, Korora Leon."

Velen walked quickly from the distant town with a staff in hand. His face was filled with a smile at the moment. It was obvious that he was extremely happy to see the two tribesmen again.

The visitor from outer space landed safely just like this.

(End of this chapter)