Stratholme God

   Chapter 1181 Intriguing Perversion

Shock!

  Shocked!

  Even if Warchief Thrall had done a series of things that were not in the orcs' taste before, which made them feel aggrieved, but the parting was very orc-style operations, so that every audience could not criticize him. Not to mention, his final announcement was a scolding of Garrosh's nose, saying that the incoming new warchief might be a traitor?

   What does this mean?

   These words caused several non-orc leaders on the main stage to fall into contemplation.

  Here, Thrall said, no matter what the reaction of Brain Cannon Roar made, he turned and left.

   shocked all the tribal audience for a while.

   Until this moment, they reflected, we persecuted the warchief like this... did we do something wrong?

   Immediately, they strengthened their beliefs - no! We were right! It's not good for the old warchief who gave in to the alliance. We orcs, don't we always do it if we don't accept it? It's been this way for thousands of years!

   Varok greeted Thrall, his mouth squirmed a few times, and he didn't know what to say.

   Thrall's helplessness, Varok deeply resonated. As an orc veteran who has personally experienced three Dark Portal battles, he can best understand the horror of the Alliance.

   As long as they have not reached the heroic realm, the courage and force of the orcs are meaningless.

   He has seen so many brave compatriots die meaninglessly on the way of charging, being torn to shreds by human cannonballs beyond the line of sight.

There are not many veterans who have survived the three wars, and there are not many. This is why the Blackstone clan is still the backbone of the tribe, relying on the large number of remaining soldiers. Most quiet.

   It's not that they were scared of being beaten, but that the reckless stunners in the clan have long since died.

  If it is not Garrosh who leads the Warsong clan, but his father, the Warsong clan must be cautious about the possible outbreak of alliance and tribal wars like Frostwolf and Blackrock.

   Funny, now the main battle is actually the left-behind clan who had not experienced much war with the alliance back then. These were just the weak chicken clans that were despised by the main clans of the expedition. They came to Azeroth from Nagrand, which was on the verge of destruction, through Thrall's redemption.

   It was them who screamed the loudest!

  It is these guys who have the largest number of tribes now.

   It's really a big joke in the world!

   Looking at Varok with a complicated expression, Thrall comforted the loyal orc veteran: "The day is coming to an end, the night has come, but the dawn will still come."

  I don't know when, Vol'jin also came to Thrall, and he stood side by side with Varok: "Warchief, I will stay with the Blackrock clan and keep my usefulness until the warchief returns like lightning."

   This is a show of attitude!

  Saar was moved and saddened. If possible, who would want his clan to become that hard-working left-behind clan? You must know that the third-rate chicken clan is left behind in Nagrand. Every time they catch, they must turn in at least 80% of the prey, and even the work of pickling the meat must be done.

   This status is not much better than the slave-level orc hard labor.

   It seems that Frostwolf takes retreat as advance, but in fact, this 'retreat' is not easy to retreat.

  If things go wrong with Garrosh, the Frostwolf may have a better life. Once the Warsong Clan rises and leads the Horde to prosperity, then there must be N clans who will find a way to kill the Frostwolf.

   Thrall hugged the old man and whispered: "Vol'jin, I really can't bear it, you can let the Darkspear troll leave the Horde temporarily."

   "Old friend, the times have changed. There were not so many alliance ships in the endless sea before!"

   Really want to break away from the tribe, maybe the Darkspear troll will be destroyed faster.

The    Alliance's hatred of trolls is simply written on the bright side. In the past ten years, are there fewer troll branches that have been exterminated by the Alliance?

"Ugh!"

  Life is not easy, Thrall sighs.

   Anyway, Thrall's abdication means the end of an era.

   Looking at the position of the Chiefs' Hall, the main flag was changed from Frostwolf to War Hymn, this scene made people feel infinitely emotional.

   Of course, in the eyes of the leaders of the alliance, this picture became another question - is this melon guaranteed to be ripe?

   Varian chuckled disdainfully: "It seems that it's not that we don't want peace, the orcs can't hold back the animal nature in their bones."

   Tyrande was very succinct: "Do you want to adjust the alert level of the alliance?"

   Less than a year after the end of the Northrend War, and the wartime situation will continue, which is very hurtful to the economies of various countries.

After all, civilian production has just resumed, and the vast Northrend region has not yet been developed, or has just started, and it is precisely when it is necessary to increase investment. The rest of the countries are not the Stratholme Empire. The method achieves that the output is greater than the input.

   MacDonald shook his head: "I will notify the Stratholme Army on the Kalimdor Continent, as well as the navy, to enter the second-level combat readiness."

   McDonald's decision made the leaders stunned for a moment.

  Magney was stunned: "That's it?"

   "That's it!" His Excellency the leader of the alliance was extremely determined, and the posture of his hands and fingers crossed, as always, gave people a feeling of reliability in his chest.

  I don't know how many leaders secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

  The emergence of an empire in the alliance will definitely make others uncomfortable in times of peace. In an era of frequent wars, having such a giant protective umbrella standing in front of one's own house makes everyone feel extremely at ease.

  On the land border with the Horde, except for the Stonetalon Mountains, where the Night Elves have a pass, the rest of the barren land from north to south, until the eastern part of Tanaris, all Stratholme carry the front line.

The    sea, from the western sea of ​​Feralas to the occupied Kul Tiras in the middle of the endless sea, surrounded the Horde or the possible control area of ​​the Horde, and it was also the fleet of Stratholme.

  The Stratholme is the strongest in the Alliance.

   McDonald said that he would carry it for everyone, and of course everyone was happy to enjoy the short-term peace.

   All the leaders all bowed to McDonald: "It's hard work for Stratholme."

   "Tribes are little things at best."

   "Huh?" Varian frowned, "What about the big deal?"

McDonald seemed to hesitate for a moment, but still said: "Recently, Onyxia has dreamed of her father, Neltharion, the Deathwing, from time to time. As a former earth guardian dragon, if his power is amplified by the evil god, It may have a bad impact on the earth. If possible, I hope that countries can arrange to strengthen the houses in various towns and villages.”

  This is very visceral.

   A million-level tribe might attack? Oh, I'll just let my partial teacher look at it. In case of war, wait and see the battle report.

   A rushing dragon who has repeatedly failed to make trouble? Sorry, red alert!

   This perversion made the leaders feel absurd.

  Unfortunately, McDonald's brought it up, and they couldn't help listening.

   (end of this chapter)