Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 255 74. No spirit at all! Still want to be a warchief?

   "Captain, I need your dark wisdom!"

   As soon as Black came over, Red Blackhand, who was suffering from a headache, seemed to have retrieved his "external brain" at once, and his painful face also showed relief to the naked eye.

   As if the person in front of him came, all problems would be solved.

   But Black is not a fairy.

   He doesn't have the ability to help Reid out of all his current troubles.

   "Tell me first, how many orcs did you bring back?"

  The pirate stood in front of Reid's "desk", looked at the stone table that was torn apart by the Great Chief's punch, and swept over the Orc War Reports full of them, and asked:

   "How was the initial contact with the Dark Iron Dwarves?"

   "Those cunning dwarfs bully people!"

   Mentioned this, Red was suddenly angry, and he looked at the closed door, like a child who was bullied, and complained to the captain:

   "According to your previous instructions, Captain, after I came back, I sent a letter to Darkforge City, explaining to them what would happen if they didn't help, the Bronzebeard dwarves would take the alliance army to invade Blackrock Mountain in the chaos.

   The group of black dwarfs never responded, I thought they would not help.

   But today, when I led someone to **** the door, as soon as those Bronzebeard dwarves came up, the army of Dark Iron dwarves also rushed out of Darkforge.

   They came to help.

   I thought that the covenant between the two sides was done.

  Unexpectedly, after those Dark Iron Dwarves drove away the Bronzebeard Dwarves, they told my clan to let me get out of the lower Blackrock Spire, or they would attack us and drive us out. "

  The Great Chief said aggrievedly:

   "Isn't this just bullying me, an honest person? When Orgrim was occupying the Blackrock Spire, I never saw these black dwarfs jump like this! They were bullying me!"

   "Bullshit, you are now a group of old, weak, sick and disabled here, who are you not bullying?"

  Black retorted mercilessly:

"If I were Dagran Thaurissen, I would also treat you as soft persimmons. Don't be convinced, it's the same as when you were at sea. You're weak, you don't speak loudly, and naturally no one listens. yours.

   What's more, what you have to deal with is the dark iron dwarves with viciousness and madness flowing in their bodies.

  Be careful they form a self-destruction sapper and blow up your Blackrock Spire.

  Trust me, those black iron lunatics can definitely do this.

   I asked you something, but you haven't said it yet.

   How many orcs are recalled now? "

  Reid folded his arms in dissatisfaction and leaned on his Great Chief Throne. He glanced at the messy battle reports on the table, thought about it, and said:

   "My Black-toothed Smile Clan was not damaged, and a group of veterans of the Blackrock Clan were not sent to the battlefield by Orgrim because of the serious demon blood.

  I also rescued some wounded soldiers of the Blood Ring clan and cannon fodder of the Bone Chew clan before they were defeated. In addition, there was already a group of wolf cavalrymen from the Thunder King clan.

   There are also some ogre clans that fight with the Horde.

   Now the total number is added up, there are about seven or eight thousand people. "

"Not even close."

  The pirate shook his head and said:

   "Before the decisive battle today, there were at least 60,000 or 70,000 orcs in this tower, and now there are only one-tenth of them left, and they are still fighting infighting. No wonder the dark iron dwarves want to take advantage of the fire.

   But you are so stupid.

   Dagran Thaurissan has put his own conditions on the surface, and you are just insulting you when you are a dark iron dwarf.

   You don't even think about it, if the Dark Iron Dwarves really have the idea to destroy you, where will they give you an ultimatum? As far as their golem army rushes directly into the lower level of the Blackrock Tower, you absolutely cannot stop it.

   Thaurissan is waiting for your answer, Warchief. "

"Um?"

  Reid was stunned for a moment, then he immediately put on a modest look and said to Blake:

   "Captain, help me analyze it."

   "Huh?"

  The pirate folded his arms and glanced at Red, who hurriedly said:

   "I won't let you do it in vain. You advise me. I will give you all the human captives I captured today, just to help you make a name for yourself on the human side."

   "Have you captured a prisoner yet?"

   This surprised Blake, he said:

   "How many were caught?"

   "A dozen or so, they are very professional. They wanted to sneak into the Blackrock Tower to destroy them, and they were captured by my personal guards. After all, they are also good men who have fought hard at sea with you, Captain.

   Where is it so easy to be fooled by them? "

  Reid said proudly:

   "And those captives are the elites of Stormwind Kingdom, some kind of warriors that the little king himself summoned."

"Fine."

  Black nodded, picked up the quill from the table and wrote and drew in front of Reid. After a few minutes, he raised his head and said to Reid:

   "Many people are not convinced that you are the chief, and the Dark Iron dwarves will take over the lower floors of the Blackrock Tower. I ask you, what is the connection between these two things?"

   "I'm in big trouble?"

  Reid asked with his eyes wide open.

  Blake covered his eyes with a headache and said:

   "I was right in what I said at the beginning. Maim will definitely have a better future than you when he comes to be the warchief. Where is the trouble? This is a great opportunity right in front of you, okay!"

   "Gather those guys who are dissatisfied with you, throw them into the lower Blackrock Spire for defense, and send your cronies to make a secret agreement with Thaurissan.

   Let the Dark Iron dwarves invade the lower floors of Blackrock Spire.

   After the dark-skinned dwarfs have killed those who disapprove of you, you can lead them to attack and take back some of the lower-level control, so that you can stabilize your power, and Thaurisson can also gain face.

   The most important thing is that the two sides have a separate war zone, and it will be convenient for you to communicate in the future. "

  The pirate told Reid almost step by step, and he was about to teach him how to do things.

   He told the orc in front of him:

   "The two most important things for you now, the first is to win the hearts of the various clans, draw a big pie for them, and let them put down their prejudices and be willing to make you their king.

   The second is to quickly form a covenant with Darkforge City.

   What Orgrim didn't do back then, now you have to do it quickly

  You know that you are weak now, so don't put on the stinky air of a big chief.

   Dark Iron Dwarves are the overlords of the Burning Plains, Searing Canyons and Badlands. You have to learn to attach themselves to them, and then secretly accumulate your own power.

   After your orcs have grown over 30,000, you can talk to Thaurissan about the terms of an equal alliance. "

  Reid nodded, finally having a general direction in his mind.

   But then he asked:

   "But Captain, those Dark Iron dwarves are all slaves, and their Emperor Dagran Thaurissan may have wanted to make us their slaves! Let's talk about it now, I'm afraid sheep will come into the tiger's mouth."

   "What are you afraid of?"

  Black sneered and said to Red:

   "You send someone to tell the Dark Iron Emperor, if he dares not agree to your terms, you will take the initiative to open the door of the Blackrock Spire and let Bronzebeard and Wildhammer dwarves in.

  You see if he is afraid!

   These three races of dwarves are a feud. The hatred between them is much more terrible than the hatred between you and humans. As long as they seize the opportunity, Bronzebeard and Wildhammer will not let Black Iron go.

  If you go to your door in normal times, the dark iron dwarves will definitely eat you up.

   But now that the alliance is under pressure, who knows if the alliance will help the dwarf allies to do another round of black iron after the orcs are defeated? Thaurisson is under a lot of pressure.

   He wished that an enemy of the Alliance would stand in front of the Dark Iron dwarves and help them attract the firepower of the Alliance.

  Therefore, not only can we talk about this, but if the messenger you sent can speak eloquently, he might be able to lure a batch of food and equipment back from the Dark Iron Dwarf. "

   "Wonderful."

  Reid's eyes lit up, and he felt that many problems were solved.

   He stood up, helped Blake to light the pipe at hand, and asked humbly:

   "The captain, what do you think, how should I draw the cake I give to the clan?"

   "This one is simpler."

  The pirate sat on Red's desk, and he let out a puff of smoke and said to Red:

   "The demon blood has plagued all orcs, which proves that the power of demons is unreliable. Since you claim to reorganize the orthodox tribe, you must first retrieve the beliefs of your ancestors.

  You have to do what Orgrim can't.

  You have to take the initiative to tell your soldiers and clansmen that what you did in the past was wrong, that the anger and evil evoked by the blood of the devil occupied your mind.

   You voluntarily abandoned the ancient heritage of the orcs, and your world abandoned you.

   You tell them it's time to return to the glory of the past.

   begins with rebuilding the beliefs of shamans and warriors. "

  Black spread his hands and said to Red:

   "The elemental spirit of Draenor was blocked by the bad seed of Gul'dan, and the elements there could not respond to the summons of the orc shamans, which led to the decline of the shamanic heritage.

   But Azeroth also has elemental spirits, and they are more powerful and more perceptible than those on Draenor.

  It doesn't matter if your clansmen don't feel it.

   After all, you have been abandoned by the tantalizing elemental spirits.

   But that’s okay.

   In the world of Azeroth, there are many ways to restore the connection between your shaman and the elements. The most convenient one is to go to the city of the dark iron dwarves and look for the flame shamans of the dark iron dwarves.

   humbly ask them for advice.

   Sing along with them the divine name of the Fire Lord.

   Pray for the Balrog Lord to infuse his flames into your veins and bodies.

   You orcs have a complete shamanic heritage, although the Fire Demon King is a big **** in all aspects.

   But it does represent the source power of the orthodox fire element. As long as you register with it and throw some power to you, it will be considered that the orc civilization has completed the elemental enlightenment again.

   Then spread that old and powerful knowledge.

   Use the power of the elements, instead of the power of fel, to refill your weary hearts. "

  Black stretched out his hand, patted Red on the shoulder, and said:

   "I know it's not easy, but if it were easy, it wouldn't be your turn to do it.

  If you want the orcs to sing your name, if you want to surpass Orgrim, you must first do something greater than Orgrim.

   He just gave the orcs an illusory dream of victory, and you are even better!

   You can take your clan home!

   Go back upright. "

   "Back to Draenor?"

   Black Hand showed a dull expression, and said:

   "Captain, you haven't been to Draenor, you don't know, that world has been"

   "No, I know, I know better than you."

  Black pointed to his head and said to Red:

   "Think about it, if Draenor is dead and hopeless, who told you? It's Gul'dan! There's no truth in that warlock's mouth.

  Believe his nonsense, you are stupid.

   Your world is indeed dying, but the Nagrand grasslands have not been destroyed, which proves that your world still has hope of resurrection.

   As long as the elemental spirit is still there, the world can always be healed, it just takes a little time. "

  The pirate straightened up and said to Reid:

   "Why occupy someone else's home if you have your own home to go back to?"

   "We. Can we really go home?"

  Red Blackhand fell into intense suspicion at this moment, he looked at Black, trying to get an answer from the pirates.

   And Blake did not answer him, but looked at him with a faint gaze.

   After a few seconds of silence, the pirate snapped his fingers.

   said in a relaxed tone:

   "Look, you believed it. It's not that hard to trick people into drawing a pie, right?"

   "You just need to say what I said to you and say it again to your people.

   Try to be sincere and fanatical. Destruction and reconstruction are the two most exciting things, you have just experienced the former, now you have to learn the latter.

   And going home is the home that every tired soul wants.

   This is the cake you want to draw for your tribe.

   must be big enough.

   is so big that they temporarily forget their failures and the stumblings under their feet, but if you want your tribe to believe in the cake you drew, you must first believe it yourself

  Come and speak with me. "

   Black coughed lightly and said to Red:

   "Take a deep breath and say it with me, say it to yourself.

  You are not like Orgrim, who can only wage war. You want to rebuild the orthodox tribe, you want to restore the glory of the orcs, Orgrim abandoned your world, but you will save it. "

   "I'm not like Orgrim, I."

"louder please!"

   "Your voice is so small, do you have no power? Or do you have no power? Or you have both, just cowardly to use! Are you a coward? Red."

   "Your voice is so small! How can you become a warchief in the future?"

   (end of this chapter)