Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 720 40. The Wheel of Hatred (Part 1)

Where is Lunara?

General Shandris Yuyue walked out of the portal. This beautiful elf general had a cold murderous look all over his body at this moment. The general came to the drawing room of New Stromgarde.

Santis!

Anxious and haggard Miss Dryad saw Shandris walk into the living room, she rushed over immediately and gave Shandris a tight hug. The two were comrades-in-arms in the War of the Ancients, and their personal relationship was also very good.

Santis, everything is messed up...Father is dead, the Archdruid has been taken, Sunsong... Sunsong, she betrayed us...Damn it.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here.

Shandris stroked Lunara's hair, comforting her, and asked in a low voice:

Are these all true? Can you confirm the authenticity of the news?

Lunara nodded fiercely:

Well, I saw with my own eyes the demons planting the orcs in the tree house, and those orcs also survived the ambush of the Naga. The human archbishop tested their sanity with spiritual suggestion magic. Everything is true. Really... Shandris, what shall we do?

Have you contacted Mount Hyjal?

General Feather Moon clenched her fists. She had a premonition that this time would be the worst situation the night elves had encountered after the War of the Ancients. Facing her question, Lunara shook her head. The eldest daughter of the forest had already A little confused, she said:

Mount Hyjal's communication has been cut off. It should be done by the demons. The human mages tried to contact the Moon Temple according to the magic frequency I gave, but no one replied...I dare not contact the defense forces of Mount Hyjal directly. , that is under the jurisdiction of Rige, Rige... If Rige really betrays, it will be over.

What about the Emerald Dream? You should be able to enter there in the form of a dream...

Shandris asked again, this time the eldest daughter of the forest had a more bitter expression:

The Emerald Dreamland...was sealed, from the inside, no one knows why, but the human bishop said that an ancient evil god participated in this conspiracy...

The moon god is on top!

Hearing this news, General Yuyue couldn't help but exclaimed, she had really fought the Silithus War, she had faced C'Thun's depraved majesty, and she knew that the power of an ancient evil god appeared in Ashenvale. wearing something.

boom

Shandris punched the table, and a clear fist mark appeared on the wooden table. General Yuyue said viciously:

Rige didn't betray...I have seen those servants who were captured by the evil god, she was brainwashed by that corrupt power! Damn!

So what should we do now?

Lunara, who had been hit by a series of bad news, had lost her mind and helplessly held Shandris' wrist. The latter glanced at her, then gritted her teeth, and said in a deep voice:

It's easy...let's call back!

Just depend on us?

No! We have allies... at least I have allies!

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Orc!

King Drake, who walked into the council hall of New Stromgarde with his younger brother, saw the orcs sitting on the other side of the council hall at a glance. The human king who was more stubborn and more like Daelin snorted coldly. My brother said:

Look, Tanrad, the human empire is really going back and forth, and now even the orcs can enter our king's council openly.

To his brother's complaints, Prince and Rear Admiral Tanred of Kul Tiras shrugged and replied softly:

Look for the good, brother, this time they begged us...it's a good thing.

snort

Derek replied to his brother with an incomprehensible nasal voice, but there was also a smile on his face, yes, Tenred was right...this time it was the orcs begging them.

After Drake took his seat, as the host and the host of the meeting, King Garin, wearing a crown, stepped onto the main podium. He gestured to the participants in front of him, and the tide-like discussions in the meeting hall subsided. down.

This is a meeting related to war, so there are not many participants. They are kings, marshals and generals from various kingdoms. In the current situation where the rulers and nobles are secretly contending among the various countries of the human empire , This meeting did not invite those big nobles... This is the tacit understanding of the young kings.

They are young and energetic, and they don't need those old men to tell them what to do, and the reforms that King Varian secretly started have attracted the interest of all young kings. They are all waiting for the results of Varian's reforms. Success, then it is foreseeable that the entire human empire will begin a cruel liquidation of the old nobles by the new forces.

Of course, the old nobles will not sit still, but the secret struggle between the two is not something to be discussed today, so I won’t describe too much here.

Friends, brothers, I won't make too many foreshadowing and meaningless descriptions.

With the prolongation of his reign, King Garin's majesty became deeper and deeper. He looked at everyone in front of him with burning eyes, humans, high elves, orcs, tauren, trolls, night elves, and a man who couldn't sit on a chair. , Miss Dryad who can only stand aside, and a wild boar wearing a thornwood robe...

The demon war in Ashenvale has seen new waves. The participants in the war have expanded from simple night elves and demons to orcs and Naga whose origins are unknown but suspected to be servants of evil gods. The situation in the entire Ashenvale and even Mount Hyjal Terrible changes have taken place.

Galin paused for a moment, a gleam flashed in his eyes:

I believe that there are no idiots here. Let me just say it. The human empire cannot sit still and let the flames of this four-way war that is brewing burn on our heads. We must take action to make things worse before they reach the worst. Calm down... But as to what to do, how to do it, that's what this meeting is about... I'm done, and now the representative of the Orc side!

After finishing speaking, King Garin simply gave up the main podium, and then sat back on the seat of the human kings. On the side of the orcs, the weak Thrall glanced at Rexxar and Chief Fenris next to him, The pale-haired wolf cavalry chief patted Thrall on the shoulder and whispered:

Go, kid... you are the most eloquent of us, and the deepest understanding of human beings, you should represent us... God, I don't even know how to say this.. .I may be crazy, but we need reinforcements, and to get Orgrim and the missing Grom back from Mount Hyjal, we need human help.

Um

Thrall nodded silently, then leaned on a cane, and walked up to the main podium step by step. He looked at the eyes of everyone below, with curiosity, doubt, hatred, indifference, sarcasm, and anticipation.

The young orc took a deep breath, and the next moment, his voice sounded in the hall:

My name is Thrall, which means slave in the human language. I grew up in a human environment. I don't want to comment on that period of time, but it did give me a lot of wealth. I once had human friends Tell me that my appearance is an orc, but my soul is an out-and-out human being... I am special, so today I stand here and speak on behalf of the orc tribe.

He's an interesting guy, isn't he?

Varian turned to Drake beside him and said:

I heard that he was also approved by Uncle Dai Lin?

That's a rumor, Varian, don't listen to street stories, that stuff will damage your intelligence.

Drake said indifferently:

I'm curious how this orc should beg us to help them...

The human king's whispered communication did not interrupt Thrall's speech, and his voice echoed in the hall with a hint of magnetism:

It's crazy that we're here today to ask for help, isn't it?

Thrall smiled, a trace of emotion flashed in his blue eyes:

Ten years ago, who would have thought that humans and orcs would coexist in such a form of fighting and bleeding each other, and an orc like me could stand in front of human kings and speak without being judged by the brave Thousands of warriors stabbed to death...but that's what I'm saying, folks, times have changed.

In this damn era full of wars and shadows, there are greater threats above orcs, humans, and other races. I don't want to tell you hypocritically that past hatreds should be forgotten, but I will say, It's time to temporarily let go of the past blood feud, the wheel of hatred between the two races is still turning, maybe at some point in the future, humans and orcs will fight each other on the battlefield, just like our fathers!

But at least now, we should stop that damn wheel of hatred!

Thrall waved his fist in the air:

In the great desert of Silithus, humans and orcs fought together against the vicious insects. In that war, we learned a valuable experience, that is, when we join hands, the strength that erupts, Stronger than we are against each other...with this we can overcome the Old Gods, who said it was the unconquerable power of the world!

But when humans and orcs stood together, we defeated it! I don't think I need to use words to outline a bright future for you. Words are pale. For us, words are meaningless, but the facts It has been proved that we should stand together! Everyone, don't forget... In the eastern continent, there is still a huge and indifferent monster watching us.

Fu...

Thrall took a deep breath. He was about to play the last card. Once this card was played, the future of the orcs could only be handed over to fate. But unfortunately, facing the current situation, he and the whole The orc tribe had to do this.

boom

An animal skin scroll was placed on the podium by Thrall. This action made all the human kings raise their heads. They could sense that the orcs had made an important decision.

When seeking help from others, you must pay sincerity and a price. Orcs understand this truth better than anyone else. Therefore, today, I bring the price we need to pay in the future!

Thrall unrolled the scroll and said:

In the name of the chiefs of the Blackrock Clan, Bloodring Clan, Thunder King Clan, Warsong Clan, and Frostwolf Clan, I hereby declare that from today onwards, the Orcs will form the most sacred war alliance with the Human Empire... Regardless of the Human Empire What kind of war are we going to join, no matter who the enemy of the human empire is, the orcs will stand with humans...

Thrall glanced at the human kings who stood up in surprise, and said in a deep voice:

We'll all go into battle with humanity, and we'll die...

The atmosphere of the entire conference hall froze at this moment. King Drake, who was the most indifferent to orcs, propped the table with both hands. He looked at Thrall in front of him and said word by word:

Do you know what you're talking about? You know, what it means?

Thrall didn't answer, and Chiefs Fenris and Kilrogg who stood up from their seats answered the question instead of Thrall.

You and the Dark Blade Undead will have a battle...

At that time, the orcs will stand by you...even to the last man.

Fenris and Kilrogg looked at the kings of men:

This is our sincerity, do you accept it?

No one answered, no one dared to answer... This matter is too important, so important that a scroll or a statement cannot carry it. This is equivalent to the orcs completely tying their future destiny to the human empire. Together, the Dark Blade Undead... that is the most feared force in Azeroth at present.

Fu...

Varian let out a long sigh of relief. He looked back at Field Marshal Halford and Archbishop Chaldea behind him. Both of them nodded slightly to him, so Varian stood up straight and looked at Sarah. you:

Thal, I want you to answer me honestly... Are you really willing to represent the entire orc tribe, at the price that will lead to the extinction of the orcs in the future, to take the initiative to eliminate the blood feud between humans and orcs? Or use your words Say, to stop the wheel of hatred between each other from continuing to turn?

Facing Varian's questioning, Thrall gently cut his finger with a knife, wrote his name on the scroll, and threw the scroll to Varian.

I said, Your Majesty Varian, times have changed... This is no longer an era where simple humans or orcs can solve troubles. The hatred may still be there, but we should not continue to push it, but let time slow down. Change it slowly...I can't predict the future, but I've at least taken this step.

It's your turn!

Varian looked at Drake and Galin beside him, as well as Liam and the eldest princess Calia Menethil of the Menethil family who came here on behalf of Arthas, as well as the representative of the Church of the Holy Light. The great knight Uther came.

The king of the Stormwind Kingdom pursed his lips. In the end, he smiled, picked up the dagger that he carried with him, cut his finger, and said to his companions:

I can't let the orcs underestimate us. Since the orcs dare to gamble on the fortune of the country, then I should let go and do a big job, so I signed first...

As you wish...

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