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Chapter 164 Oracle
Cairne Bloodhoof carried Tyran Fordring into Bloodhoof Village. The one-sided killing outside turned into a war, and the three Centaur tribes finally realized that they had been betrayed!
Now that the Maraudine tribe had become the target of public criticism, the remaining centaurs finally organized themselves. They fought their way out and left. The remaining centaurs no longer dared to attack the Tauren village.

Hamuel Runetotem pulled out a gem-like object. He placed the device on the ground. Then he activated it.

Soon a purple arcane light spot appeared, splitting into six, forming a portal. Then three people walked out of it one after another.

The first was a blonde woman with a streak of white in her hair. The next was a pretty little girl.

Finally, there was an elf with pointy ears that made Hamuel Runetotem feel uncomfortable.

But neither Cain nor Hamuil would take their anger out on others. Before these people even spoke, Cain Bloodhoof had already known the relationship between Jaina and Tyran Fordring from their anxiety.

"Dear lady, I am Cairne Bloodhoof, the chieftain of the Tauren tribe. This warrior of Bloodhoof has fought for the tribe. On behalf of the entire Tauren tribe, I would like to express my gratitude to you."

Jaina wanted to ask why they didn't use the magic circle. Instead, they were teleported directly to the village full of totem poles. She immediately asked the elders what happened to Taelan Fordring.

Hamuel Runetotem told the two people the truth about Taelan Fordring's experience, and then took them to Cairne Bloodhoof's residence.

This is a Minotaur-style building, tall, solemn, without any unnecessary decorations, and the most beautiful thing is the totem pole.

When Jaina walked in, she saw Taelan Fording lying on his back on the bed. A little minotaur was lying on the side of his bed. It was already night, and neither of them was asleep.

Mero Yunge held Taelan Fording's big hand tightly with her little hand with only three fingers, and her little head gradually fell asleep.

Hamuel Runetotem came in and wanted them to go and rest, but the two children refused to leave.

Melo Yun Ge said softly in a childish voice: "Without him, there would be no Yun Ge. I have to wait for him to wake up."

Cairne Bloodhoof touched Yun Ge's little head and said, "As a warrior of the Bloodhoof tribe, Tyran Fordring defended the honor of the tribe with his life. The Tauren will always remember his contribution."

"Every living tauren will never forget the ancestral duel today. The warriors of the Bloodhoof tribe faced that terrible fight.

With the blessing of his ancestors, Taelan Fordring killed four Centaur war chiefs in broad daylight.

He did it to save the two children.”

Jaina used magic to check on Taelan Fordring's body. She knew that he was not in danger of death, but was just exhausted.

She suddenly saw a strange-looking dagger on Tyran Fording's waist, which shone with holy light but gave people an extremely uneasy feeling.

At this time, Hamuil Runetotem also discovered this strange weapon: "This sword is very strange. I just saw it clearly restrain its holy light and pretend that nothing has changed. It almost burned its original owner to death."

"This weapon carries a great ominous sign. And the chieftain had apparently thrown it away, but it appeared here in the blink of an eye.

It brings great bad luck to whoever holds it. We must find a way to get rid of it."

At this time, Demetrius, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke:

"Xal'atath, the Holy Blade, is a great weapon. It will surely play an irreplaceable role in the future."

"It will cause an elemental lord to suffer, it will drink the blood of a god, and it will bury two of its old companions!

She should have been freed, but she died of betrayal in the end."

After hearing her strange prophecy, Jaina didn't try to throw it away. The two tauren looked at each other.

The big eyes on the hilt turned in fear. This girl seemed to be as good at prophecy as the void.

When Taelan Fordring fell into a coma, Jaina took it upon herself to take over his responsibility.

“Dear Chief, although the danger has passed, the future is uncertain.

The Tauren had to make their own choice. One was to leave here and build a new home in the Alliance's territory, the other was to continue their previous way of life.

The Alliance will not force anyone to join it, nor will it abandon any of its own."

Cairne Bloodhoof nodded in agreement with the boy.

Jaina continued: "Chief Cain, with all due respect, this is no longer a good place to live. I have sensed changes in the nearby magic network nodes, and many demons have come here."

At this time, Hamuil Runetotem said: "Chief, I don't think the centaurs will stop attacking us."

"Their defeat in the ancestral duel left them demoralized. And that betrayal made it impossible for them to trust each other.

"They will split into two groups, and we won't stand a chance against even one of them. They reproduce incredibly well, and we will be constantly harassed by them."

Cairne Bloodhoof had already made up his mind, but he was worried about the division of the entire tribe. He knew that Magatha Grimtotem would not join the alliance with him.

This organization obviously does not conform to their philosophy. She did not show up in such a dangerous situation this time. She still cannot get over the childhood trauma of her parents being killed by Centaurs. She will definitely seek other allies to help her vent her inner hatred.

But the Tauren can't just sit there and wait for death because of these fears. It's time to change.

Silent all night.

The next day, Taelan Fording finally woke up. The first thing he saw was the white hair on Jaina's forehead. She and Mero Yunsong fell asleep leaning against each other, and she was also exhausted.

Under the totem pole of Bloodhoof Village, Cairne Bloodhoof announced his decision:
“The Tauren will join the Alliance of Azeroth, which is centered around the former Kingdom of Lordaeron and unites the high elves, tauren, some dwarves, gnomes, and goblins. It is their responsibility to protect our world and our people. The Alliance will adopt a parliamentary system.”

"We will leave the Desolate Land and live in New Alonsus, the capital of the Alliance. Everyone can choose their own future."

Cairne Bloodhoof accepted Taelan Fording's advice: A forced melon is not sweet. The fairest way is to let everyone make their own choices.

But Taelan Fording underestimated the cow Magatha Grimtotem's forbearance and thick skin, and she accepted the fact. In fact, Taelan also knew that Magatha had nowhere to go. Only by temporarily clinging to the thigh of the Alliance could they survive. Otherwise, they would have to live alone in the desolate land.

The atmosphere of the Alliance is not comparable to the original work. It has the protection of demigods and the favor of the world. Once the Terror Totem is integrated into the Alliance, it will immediately fall apart. No one wants to live in hatred all day long.

The tauren soon packed their bags, and at this time Taelan Fordring asked Cairne Bloodhoof about the oracle.

Cairne Bloodhoof immediately thought of the prophet he had seen some time ago, and flew towards Stonetalon Peak in the Stonetalon Mountains.

Tyran Fording knew that Medivh would lead the leaders of all the powerful forces in Kalimdor to gather together under the guidance of the so-called oracle to fight against the Burning Legion together.

Tyran Fordring had his own plan for this. He assembled the forces of humans, high elves, tauren, dwarves, gnomes, and even some goblins to deal with the invasion of the Burning Legion.

Cooperation is inevitable, but an alliance with such powerful strength cannot be influenced by a prophet who has lost his power.

While others were thinking about how to survive the crisis, he was thinking about the world situation after Ragnarok.

(End of this chapter)