Stratholme God

   Chapter 1298 A small proposal

   Soon, Thrall knew the answer.

   "Report to the chief, there is a thief hero in the alliance asking for him." Thrall's personal guard seemed to be hesitating.

   "What? Say something straight." Thrall instinctively felt that something was wrong. Generally, alliance thieves would not cause his guards to have such a constipated expression.

   "He said he brought the secret order from the dog emperor!"

   Vol'jin and Thrall looked at each other.

  What an accident, the old adversary MacDonald actually solved the puzzle as soon as he came up?

  Thrall could only summon this alliance thief under the **** of his personal guard and Vol'jin.

"I have seen the High Chief Thrall, my name is Velles *Deep Shadow. I am directly under the command of the great Macdonald Stratholme." The blood elf thief said a word, bowed, and let Thrall and Worth Jin frowned.

  Thrall said calmly: "I am not the chief of the tribe, you are mistaken..."

   "No, that's right." Willis' smile was a little weird, and he slowly took out an item from the space storage bag...

   "Bah!"

   This is the sound of the whole group taking a deep breath.

   Presented in front of everyone is a very typical single-edged long-handled battle axe, with the elephant-trunk shape of the axe, no tribal warrior will admit it wrong.

   Thrall and Vol'jin's pupils suddenly widened!

  Wait, 【Georrow】Isn’t that Hellscream’s ancestral battle axe? It is in the hands of the Alliance, doesn't that mean...

  Thrall couldn't even imagine what had happened.

   The guards beside him were even more angry, raised their battle axe in unison, and only waited for Thrall's order to chop Willis into meat sauce.

   The nerves of every tribal warrior present were tense to the extreme.

  Interestingly, this scene was broadcast live to McDonald's through the [Mage's Eye] on Velles.

   "Hahaha!" McDonald's laughter echoed throughout the study.

   Queen Xi, who was holding his arm, winked like silk: "You are such a bad person."

   "Yes! The master is completely broken." The humanoid Onyxia blushed directly, clutching her slender legs a little impatiently, rubbing secretly.

   "I've waited so many years just to see what Thrall looks like!"

   Over there, even though the atmosphere was extremely stiff, the air was dead silent, and you could even hear a needle drop, anyway, Thrall was known for his scheming, not that kind of impulsive leader. Thrall raised his hand to stop his guards from attacking.

   "Speak!" Even if he abdicates, his power as a warchief remains undiminished.

   His loud shout made other tribe warriors within a radius of 100 meters also tense their nerves.

   "Hehehehe!" Welles *Deep Shadow seems to have some kind of bad taste. As a thief hero who took refuge in McDonald's halfway, he is very clear about his position. Risking an audience with an enemy boss, his emperor would definitely not want to let the delicate Valeera do it.

   Do some dirty work and gain the emperor's trust, this is his way of promotion.

   He also enjoys this kind of task.

After a few bad laughs, Velles spoke: "Now the so-called Great Chief of the Horde is really another Garrosh* Hellscream from the parallel plane [Iron Horde]. He shamelessly stole the supreme power of the Horde. This is the evidence..."

   He slowly put down the [Blood Roar], handed it over to one of Thrall's personal guards, and then took out a recording crystal, which projected a battle image of the Alliance Heroes besieging the Four Knights of the Naxxramas Apocalypse.

   Thrall just glanced at it, and his excitement was a little out of control, covering his mouth.

  In addition to Thoras, he recognized the other three knights of the apocalypse at a glance, namely Garrosh, Durotan, and Dire Maul, the blood elf mage Lessertatis.

  Because of the fear that the Horde will discover the equipment information of their heroes, the Alliance will never explain the details of attacking these evil factions to the Horde.

   Even if Thrall admits someone wrong, he will never admit his own father wrong.

  A lot of details, even if the Alliance took Durotan's corpse, they wouldn't be able to study it. This is a habit of living and fighting for years and months, and it is not that people around you will not know.

   "Warchief, this image is..." Vol'jin hesitated.

   "It's true!" Thrall wept and nodded vigorously.

  The authenticity of Thrall's real hammer video, the expressions of the big guys on the tribe side are very exciting.

If Garrosh, who is now leading the Horde, is the real thing, whether it's for loyalty, to protect the beliefs of the orcs, or for other reasons, let alone Varok, even Thrall intends to dispatch all Nagrand forces to go Support New Orgrimmar.

   McDonald's gave Thrall such a deal, and he couldn't straighten Thrall directly.

   This is the so-called "The ministers are about to fight to the death, why did Your Majesty surrender first?". Oh? My boss is an actor who specializes in playing his own people, so that's fine.

   All the doubts for a long time have been answered at this moment.

   It wasn't this Garrosh rebelling, it was this guy who wasn't from the Horde at all.

   He is full of passion, full of loyalty, and he feeds the dog.

   "No wonder the support of the [Iron Tribe] has been intermittent in recent years. It turns out that their leader..." Vol'jin stomped his feet in anger.

   And the other orc guards were even more embarrassed and their teeth were rattling.

   "Bastard! I knew this guy wasn't a good thing."

   "God **** liar."

   "Aren't you afraid of the ancestor's spirit punishing him?"

Seeing that everyone around him was in a state of hysterical fury, Thrall suddenly woke up after being frightened and furious. He also gritted his teeth and stared coldly at Verles: "McDonald knew all this early, right? !"

   Hit Naxxramas?

   It was several years ago.

The   Alliance has been following the information without releasing it, and its heart is wow!

  In different places, at the same time, the master and servant of MacDonald and Verles said in unison: "We never thought that Garrosh would become the chief of the tribe!"

I'm not!

I do not have!

  Don't talk nonsense!

  If necessary, the alliance can perform a three-run denial on the spot.

  What if you, Thrall, knew about it? What can you do to me?

  The alliance will sooner or later, and Ka revealing the true face of the tribal chief at this point in time is obviously to divide the tribes.

   This is not a question of whether Thrall can hold down the news. If Thrall does not send it, the Alliance will help him send it.

   When the news of "My own chief is an actor, and he ran away" spreads, it is completely conceivable that the last breath of the tribe will be completely disappeared, and the alliance will be slaughtered.

   Even if Thrall comes out again to support the overall situation, the situation will be corrupted to an unknown extent.

   In the end, it was you Thrall who had no eye for eyeballs and gave the power of the warchief to a liar.

  Thrall's lips, cheek muscles, eyelids, and hands were trembling slightly: "Please make arrangements, I want to speak directly to Emperor Macdonald Stratholme."

   "As you wish!"

   After a short while, the communication was connected.

   Thrall said at the beginning: "McDonald, if your proposal is only for me to raise the flag of rebellion against this Garrosh, don't think about it."

   McDonald's smile is full of mystery: "Yo, Thrall, are you interested in taking your people to live in Draenor? A real, complete 'our world'!"

   (end of this chapter)