Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 330 Before the festival arrives

It has been half a year since the Seed of Argus arrived in Draenor, and the biannual Kashharg Festival is also very close. At this time, almost all the orcs in Nagrand and Frostfire Ridge in the northern region have You know, a new clan called the White Gold has risen in the mountains between Nagrand and Talador.

It is said that this clan has opened up fertile farmland in the mountains, and countless Tabu sheep roam freely among their mountains. Even the houses are repaired with platinum, tall and extremely strong.

A towering platinum-gold solid fortress appeared on the main traffic road from Nagrand to Talador. This is where the entire platinum clan's tribe is stationed.

"Chief, there are only a few days left before the Kashgar Festival. We should also prepare to leave. We are going to Washugu, the sacred mountain in Nagrand."

Del walked into the top of the fortress tower wearing a solid plate armor that covered his whole body, and saw Dasa who was studying the map sand table.

"Yes, I understand. It's a celebration held twice a year. It's good to go and see it. It's also time for the clan to take this opportunity to show its strength."

At this moment, Daza was no longer wearing the Draenei-style hunting attire, but a leather armor full of wild orcish style.

"Chief, do the tribe still want to continue the refugee recruitment policy?"

After Del reported to Dasa about the festival, he talked about the policy that had been maintained for the past six months.

"Go on, men and women, young and old, healthy or not."

Dasa nodded. The Platinum Clan was able to transform from the former Bladewind Clan. In addition to Dasa annexing all the orc tribes in the mountains, there was also a continuous policy of absorbing refugees.

As long as the population increases, the clan's combat effectiveness will naturally increase.

In the mountains that span the southeast and northwest, dividing Talador and Nagrand, the underground minerals are still very rich. Under Dasa's personal guidance, blast furnaces have risen from the ground. With Talador After the draenei trade, many key items for development can be purchased directly.

Among them are many high-yielding food seeds. As the orcs of the Platinum Clan mastered the skills of taming thunder elephants, these large guys have become good partners for land reclamation.

After the city construction and land reclamation that Daza was familiar with were completed, and the most critical food problem for survival was solved, the orcs of the Platinum Clan also began the process of professionalizing the army.

The power of the Platinum clan also began to expand to the Nagrand prairie in the west, and gradually began to have some friction with other orc clans living in Nagrand. Of course, the main objects of friction were the ogres.

For these silly big guys, Dasa is also preparing a plan to incorporate these strong guys into the tribe in one fell swoop.

After all, these tall and strong laborers, even if they are not used for fighting, are still good at construction. What's more, the two-headed ogre among them also has considerable arcane talent.

The history of Draenor has also undergone major changes due to the rise of the Platinum Clan. Those orc clans that harassed the Draenei border because they could not survive were all unified by Dasa. Under his leadership, these orc clans The orcs embarked on the road of self-help through production.

Civilization also began to improve with the gradual enrichment of materials.

During this half-year period, the Draenei appeared one after another in the Platinum Clan, and the two sides began to communicate.

Draenei caravans traveled between the city named Altay and Shattrath, and Leylan somehow recruited a large number of Draenei scholars who had the same idea as her to go deep here and start their educational work.

Rylan hopes that these Draenor orcs can join the draenei and become travelers on the path of the Holy Light.

At the academy in Altay City, Dasa arrived here after leaving the tower and met the orc children who were being educated here. In the refugee recruitment plan, many shamans joined in. According to common sense, every All shamans are treasures of the same clan, and it is impossible for shamans to wander.

But there are also accidents, and some devout shamans will leave their mentors during their apprenticeship and follow the guidance of the elements to start their own path. At Dasa's sincere invitation, these wanderers became the best instructors in the tribe to teach cultural lessons to the clan children.

"Chief Dasa, why do you have time to come here today?"

Leyland noticed Dasa's arrival when he was playing with a few orc children on the academy's playground after class.

"Well, let's tell Dex and the others that the Kashgar Festival is coming and we need to prepare to set off."

Daza gave Leylan a simple hello.

"I've heard that it's a very important festival for the orcs, and it seems to be related to paying homage to their ancestors. I wonder if I can go?"

Lailan is still very interested in this orc festival, and she really wants to participate.

"I don't know about this, but if you go, I think your brother will have to worry to death."

Daza looked Lelan over and smiled.

"Well, that's true. I really want to see it."

Leilan thought about it and had no choice but to give up.

"It's okay. I'll set up an outpost for you this time, and you can go together next time."

Daza himself will definitely go. After all, he is the chief of the Platinum Clan. What's more, Washugu, who is going to Nagrand this time, can also confirm the situation of Naruk Ulay in advance.

"That's really good!"

Leilan was still very happy after hearing this.

On the contrary, several orc schoolchildren around her wondered why their teacher could not go to the Kashgar Festival. How could she not be qualified to go?
  When Dasa found the shaman Dex among the students, he was the first to tell Dasa a troublesome problem. He felt that his connection with the ancestor spirits was weakening, and his connection with the elements was also weakening. It seemed like something had disturbed him, which made him panic.

"This is a minor problem, don't worry, it might get better after a while."

Daza heard Dex talking about this matter, which reminded him of the records of the Burning Legion starting to interfere with Draenor. Now it seems that the Shadow Council is already exerting force.

"really?"

Dex looked up at Daza.

"Really, maybe we can find out what's going on by going to the Kashgar Festival this time."

Daza is convinced of this. As long as Gul'dan and his Shadow Council can be eliminated in advance, then the Burning Legion may have no choice but to use force if they want to influence Draenor. However, without the summoning of the inner ghost, If they wanted to come, they would have to fly slowly in the universe on a battleship.

By the time the Legion's large forces arrive, the space gate between Azeroth and Draenor may have been connected long ago, and the Azeroth coalition can directly jump to Argus to poke the leg in the face. .

Who would be stupid enough to engage in a frontal war of attrition with you if you can go straight to the rear headquarters in a roundabout way?

In the Nagrand Grassland, where the Warsong Clan's tribe is stationed, Grommash once again chatted with the mysterious orc prophet about the recent situation. The main content is related to the rise of the Platinum Clan in the east.

"What do you mean when you say the timeline has been changed?"

Grommash looked at each other with both eyes.

"In my prophecy, the so-called Platinum Clan does not exist at all. That newly emerged clan should not exist! There is definitely something wrong with their chief!"

There was a rare hint of panic in the orc prophet's tone, which was very different from the fact that he had always been able to control all changes in the situation.

"I thought you really knew everything."

Unlike the somewhat impatient orc prophet, Grommash had a relaxed look on his face. After all, when he met the other person, the other person gave him such a weird feeling that he could not notice it until this moment. The other person's emotional changes are that of a real orc.

"You must be vigilant, Grommash. The appearance of this clan will affect the plan."

The orc prophet's tone became serious.

"I don't think that group of guys can have any influence on us. What can a group of guys who only dare to crawl around in the ravines and ravines do."

Grommash also has some basic understanding of the Platinum Clan from recent intelligence. In his opinion, the group of mountain orcs will not have any impact on his plan.

"We will be able to meet the chiefs of their clans during the Kashgar Conference. We may know what will happen then."

The orc prophet took a deep breath.

He doesn't want to fail again. Any unexpected changes will always disrupt the overall plan, and sudden changes like this are worthy of his focus.

In the hidden caves of Shadowmoon Valley, Gul'dan is plotting his conspiracy. The god who gave him power has been very dissatisfied with his performance recently.

The original plan to harass and investigate the Draenei six months ago was completely interrupted due to the rise of a large orc clan. More importantly, Gul'dan had no information about this clan. It's like it suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

The tribes in that area that he should have incited to raid the Draenei for food to survive were all annexed by the rising clan.

To make matters worse, that clan had a natural affinity for the draenei, which Gul'dan thought was incredible.

During this time, he had been working very hard to collect information about the Platinum Clan, but unfortunately he had little success.

It's not like he didn't try to get his warlocks to infiltrate that clan to find out the information, but every time the subordinates who passed by would never come back.

Nine out of ten are dead.

The situation is gradually deteriorating, and the god seems to have little patience. If he knows that he has delayed the god's big plan because of this little thing, he may die under divine punishment.

The best way to avoid this situation is to get rid of the source of all these problems.

The chief of the Platinum clan!
  As long as he is killed, the newly rising clan will collapse on its own, and then he will even have the opportunity to control that clan and use it for his own purposes.

Gul'dan planned to complete the assassination of the new chief during the Kashgar Festival. After all, he didn't even know what the other person looked like or what his name was.

Lack of information!
  With the arrival of the Autumnal Equinox in Draenor, the twice-annual Kashgar Festival begins.

Dasa rode a huge thunder elephant and led a group of orcs from the Platinum clan behind him who were participating in the celebration to leave Altay and head toward Washugu in the west.

The terrain gradually changed from winding and steep to gentle, and the surrounding plants gradually changed from dense forests to savannas. The wind in Nagrand made Dasana's originally sleepy head begin to wake up.

This time, he handed over the internal management of the tribe to several shamans. Since the establishment of Altay, the fortress city of the Platinum Orcs, they gave up their former hunting life and began to settle in the mountains.

Therefore, unlike the several large clans that migrated to participate in the grand festival, the number of people from the Platinum clan who came to participate in the conference was much smaller.

There were only about fifty people, and even some small clans had more participants than them.

Not to mention the medium-sized clans like Bonechewer and Laughing Skull. Such an inconspicuous number also caused the lack of intelligence in the hands of Grommash and Gul'dan.

They have been trying to collect information about the Platinum Clan, but they have not even been able to obtain such critical travel information.

Gul'dan's intelligence showed that the Platinum Clan is not planning to participate in the Kashgar Festival. Recently, they only saw a large and well-equipped hunting team heading to Nagrand to hunt.

And Gromash simply did not receive any information about the Platinum Clan's travel movements, because many orc shamans who passed through Altay City by land from the direction of Shadowmoon Valley said that the Platinum Clan was still living their lives peacefully. There is nothing unique about daily life.

This situation was not broken until the beginning of the Kashgar Festival when Dasa appeared on the scene as the chief of the Baijin clan.

On the way to Washugu, Dasa met an orc wearing a white wolf skin, and behind him was a large and mighty team that could not be seen to the end.

There is no doubt that this is also a big clan.

"It seems that you are also going to Washugu. If you don't mind, you can go together."

As the chief of the Frostwolf clan, Durotan looked at Daza who was dressed in an orc style but had a unique appearance.

"Okay, you don't mind us."

Dasa agreed, and he also wanted to find out which orc tribe this was?
  "Are you an orc too? To be honest, your appearance is really strange. Your equipment is really sophisticated. Where did you come from?"

Durotan was a very enthusiastic orc. Soon after the two teams met, he started chatting with Dasa and introduced himself.

"I am the chief of the Platinum Clan. My name is Daza, and I am an elf."

After Dasa found out that the other party was Durotan, he also told the other party his name and identity at the moment.

After hearing about the Platinum Clan, Durotan took a closer look at Daza and the elite team behind him.

Obviously, this was the first time he knew that the chief of this orc tribe was not an orc.

(End of this chapter)