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After killing the ancient god named C'Thun, Duanmu Huai returned to the Tribunal base in Tirisfal Glades.

After all, he went out to investigate the situation of humans in this world. As of now, humans still occupy a dominant position in this world, which is enough for Duanmu Huai.

As for the aliens in the tribe... Duanmu Huai has no time to waste on them.

After returning to the base, Duanmu Huai gave the gifts he bought from Stormwind City to everyone.

Of course, the biggest ones were Mary and Ann, but Duanmu Huai did not favor one over the other. He also brought gifts to other girls, but there were no more rare magic mounts like magic mounts.

Ann and Mary also liked the magic mounts Duanmu Huai gave them. In fact, Duanmu Huai did not say which one he would give to which at the beginning, but let them choose for themselves.

As a result, Ann chose the relatively gentle Qiuyi Fox, while Mary fell in love with the lively and playful Nuanri Flannel Cat.

This actually surprised Duanmu Huai a little, because according to his observation, Qiu Yi's fox has a similar personality to Mary, both of them are quiet. The warm day cat is lively and playful like An. Duanmu Huai thought that the cat would be like its owner. Unexpectedly, the two chose the one with completely different personalities, and the two magic pets seemed to like their owners.

Maybe this is the so-called complementarity?

While stroking the fox, An began to report to Duanmu Huai what happened in the Tribunal base during his absence.

As expected, this place attracted many forces to secretly test. Of course, adhering to the Tribunal's consistent open strategy, An did not put much effort on vigilance. Basically, if someone wanted to investigate, she would take the attitude of opening the door to welcome guests. There were also several people like Mathias from Storm Kingdom who went to investigate and were invited in for tea and chat with a confused face.

According to An's arrangement, in addition to the Storm Kingdom that Duanmu Huai had visited before, there were also dwarves, gnomes, and a race that called themselves blood elves who had come here to conduct investigations, and even received a representative from the Church of Holy Light.

Overall... well, the situation is not optimistic.

All forces seem to have complaints about the human supremacy of the Inquisition, and even the bishop of the Church of Holy Light, who is also a human, believes that this approach is not suitable for the current world. In the final analysis, they still hope to coexist peacefully and fight against foreign enemies together...

"It's all nonsense."

Duanmu Huai threw the information in his hand aside.

"Are you treating us as fools? The Alliance and the Horde have their brains beaten out of their heads. What racial unity are you talking about here? Why don't you unite with the trolls or orcs?"

Speaking of this, Duanmu Huai sneered. When he was in Stormwind City, he had some rough understanding of the history of this world. He knew that a few years ago, a race called orcs opened the Dark Portal and invaded Azeroth, causing great damage to the Eastern Kingdoms. Later, the human kingdoms at that time joined forces to defeat the orcs.

However, after that, the king of Lordaeron made a decision that Duanmu Huai thought was very stupid. He did not execute all the orc captives, but instead established a camp to accommodate the orcs!

Perhaps the king's original intention was to use the orcs as slaves, but in Duanmu Huai's opinion, this was no different from being mentally retarded.

In fact, many players have discussed such a contradictory topic.

That is why there are always forces that like to conquer foreign races and use them as slaves?

Logically speaking, this seems to make sense. Slaves can be used and killed at will, and they are given dirty, tiring and dangerous work to do. They just need to lie down and count money, which is called happy and free. Slave owners or nobles can think so, and there is no problem.

But from the perspective of the country, there is a problem.

That is—————slaves do all the dirty, tiring and hard work, what about the poor in the country?

There is no country without poor people. So how do the poor live? The best way is to let them work, and most of these people do not have any extraordinary wisdom or cultural knowledge. If you want them to work, then naturally they have to do those dirty and hard work that does not require any skills and culture.

But if all these are done by slaves, then the poor will have no jobs, won't they starve to death?

The question is, are they willing to starve to death?

Indeed, slaves may eat less than the poor, and they don't need any wages. If they die, they die, and they don't have any human rights. But the problem is to think from the perspective of national stability. This practice of giving to friendly countries rather than domestic slaves is not forcing the poor to rebel?

Just to save a few dollars, put the whole country in it? Is it worth it?

The same is true for the orc shelter opened by Lordaeron. In Duanmu Huai's view, these orc captives are not assets, but burdens. Facts have proved that Lordaeron eventually played himself to death. The original largest human country has become a happy scene of dancing in the graves of the dead. A large part of the reason lies in this.

Similar situations have happened in history before, the most famous of which is Bai Qi's killing of 400,000 surrendered soldiers.

Why did he do this? The reason is very simple, the Qin State couldn't afford to support them!

As for releasing them? Of course they couldn't be released. If they were released, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?

But we can't afford to raise them, so what should we do? We can only kill them all.

In Duanmu Huai's opinion, Lordaeron is missing Bai Qi.

If all the orcs were killed, there wouldn't be all the troubles now. What's the result? You set up an orc shelter, and finally created a tribe! The Alliance and the tribe have been going back and forth for so many years, and the number of deaths is probably no less than when the orcs invaded Azeroth.

Once again, it proves that if you don't cut the grass at the root, it will grow again in the spring breeze.

If it were the Inquisition, it would definitely kill all the orcs, and even go through the Dark Portal to completely exterminate them! To eliminate future troubles!

A momentary woman's kindness will only bring long-term pain and disaster. Look, isn't this a ready-made example now?

If Bai Qi hadn't killed the 400,000 surrendered soldiers, there might not have been the feat of Qin conquering the six kingdoms and unifying the world.

But Lordaeron didn't kill the orcs, but built a shelter for them. As a result, it is now finished, and the undead are dancing on its grave every day.

Duanmu Huai also told An about the King Varian of Storm Kingdom whom he had met. Basically, Duanmu Huai didn't think much of Varian, and to be honest, Duanmu Huai was somewhat pessimistic about the current situation of humans on this planet. He originally planned to support human forces to rise to power, but the problem was that Varian didn't seem to be a very ambitious person.

This was very... a headache.

People like Palpatine or Count Dooku were easier to deal with. The Inquisition was not afraid of you not being principled, but afraid of you being too principled.

"Miss An."

Just as Duanmu Huai was complaining to An, Mary came in with her big orange cat.

"Storm Kingdom sent a division and wanted to contact us."

"Oh? Why did they send people here?"

Before An could speak, Duanmu Huai asked curiously.

"Is it possible that they want to build an embassy here? I won't do that."

"They hope to reach a deal with the Inquisition to buy 100 logging mechas."

"Logging mechas?"

An was confused when he heard Mary's retelling.

"Does the Inquisition have this thing?"

"Of course."

Duanmu Huai laughed.

"How do you think you bought your pets? I don't have the currency of this world."

"Uh...Mr. Knight, you are too..."

An was speechless when he heard Duanmu Huai's answer. Finally, he sighed helplessly and stood up.

"Okay, okay, for the sake of the gift, I will negotiate with them...I can sell it, right?"

"You can sell it, but we don't want money. You can decide for yourself."

The currency of Azeroth is worthless to the Inquisition. If Duanmu Huai wanted to, he could use the technology of the Inquisition to make Azeroth gold coins that look real in a few minutes, which would be enough to make the inflation of the entire Azeroth continent 100 times.

So Duanmu Huai wanted more local specialties. As for what specialties they were, you guys can decide for yourself. I won't get involved.

The Inquisition here began to further cooperate with the Storm Kingdom, and in Silithus, someone was busy dealing with the mess left by Duanmu Huai.

"What the hell is going on......"

Standing on the edge of the pit, the night elves looked at each other in bewilderment. Above Silithus was the Feathermoon Fortress of the night elves. After discovering the abnormality of Silithus, Shandris Feathermoon, the general of the night elf sentinel troops stationed in Feathermoon Fortress, personally led his soldiers to Silithus for support as quickly as possible.

Shandris Feathermoon had participated in the Battle of Quicksand and knew a lot about the Qiraji and the ancient gods behind them. In fact, at the beginning, she thought that the Qiraji had found a way to remove the seal of the beetle wall and had unlocked the seal that had become fragile due to time in advance.

As a result... well, there was almost nothing left here.

The night elves searched Silithus, but apart from a few bronze dragons that were half dead, they did not find any useful clues.

"Does no one know what happened here?"

Shandris Feathermoon stared at the garrison troops of Cenarion Fortress in front of her, who dared not breathe under her sharp gaze.

At this moment, a night elf soldier suddenly stood up.

"I, I think I can guess something."

"Guess?"

"Yes."

Facing Shandris Feathermoon's eyes, the soldier was very nervous and swallowed his saliva.

"When I was in the Eastern Kingdoms before, I learned about the destruction of the Forsaken..."

"So?"

Hearing this answer, Shandris Feathermoon was a little disappointed. The destruction of the Forsaken was naturally a big deal, and even the isolated night elves had heard about it.

"I heard that when the Forsaken were destroyed, dozens of pillars of fire appeared in the sky..."

"Is there such a thing?"

Hearing this, Shandris Yuyue's expression moved slightly.

"You mean, the force that destroyed the Forsaken is the same as the one that destroyed the Ahn'Qiraj Zerg?"

"I, I think so..."

"……………………"

Hearing the soldier's answer, Shandris fell into silence. She stared at the big pit in front of her and thought for a moment, then turned around.

"I'm going to report this to the higher-ups. Maybe we need to go to the Eastern Kingdoms."