Crossing Azeroth, starting with the Heroes of Might and Magic system

Varian said: "I know that there are trolls in Zul'Gurub summoning the evil god Hakkar. Hakkar is bloodthirsty and evil. It will bring disaster to the world. As the prince of the human kingdom, I have the obligation to stop and even destroy Hakkar."

"In addition, Sen'jin is my good friend. I have formed an alliance with him. I will help the Darkspear clan to defeat the Bloodscalp clan and the Gurubashi clan."

After hearing this, Motol was delighted and said, "We, the Zandalari tribe, came here to destroy the evil god Hakkar. We have a common goal. You have gained the friendship of the Zandalari."

"But we Zandalari will not intervene in the conflict between the Darkspear clan and the Bloodscalp clan. If you attack Hakkar in the future, the Zandalari tribe will help you with all its might."

Varian said, "That's enough. We can trade with each other. There are more than a thousand trolls on Yojamba Island. It would be too much trouble if daily necessities need to be transported from the distant Zandalar Island."

"I think that if Yoyamba Island wants to purchase supplies, it can trade with Dagger Ridge Fortress. I will arrange a ship from Dagger Ridge to Yoyamba Island every day. What do you think?"

Motor said: "That's great! If there are ships coming and going, I can arrange for my people to go to Dagger Ridge Fortress to purchase supplies, and we can take the sea fish we catch to Dagger Ridge to sell. This really provides great convenience for Yoyamba Island. Thank you, Prince Varian."

Another trade zone was established. Varian was in a good mood, and the Zandalari trolls were also very satisfied. Both the host and the guests enjoyed themselves.

After sleeping for a night on Yojamba Island, Varian left the ship to the captain and sailors to ferry between the Moonbrook Mines and Yojamba Island.

After breakfast, Varian said goodbye to Motor, Altabimu and others, and said: "Thank you for the hospitality of the Zandalari tribe. You are welcome to visit Daggerridge when you are free."

"I will definitely go." said Motto.

Motor thought that Varian and the Darkspear trolls would board the ship and leave.

Who knew that Varian would let the Darkspear trolls surround him.

Although the Darkspear trolls didn't know what Varian was going to do, they did it anyway.

So, in full view of everyone, Varian disappeared on the island of Yojamba with the trolls of the Darkspear clan.

This piece of space magic directly shocked the Zandalari trolls.

The All-Knowing Atabim said: "We need to make friends with this human prince. He is still so young, but I have already sensed a surge of magic power in him. He will definitely be a powerful helper in our slaying of the Blood God Hakkar."

Upon hearing this, the other Zandalari trolls all nodded in agreement.

After Varian returned to the branch base, he began to upgrade the branch base's Interior Affairs Office into a parliament.

The sub-base's daily income increased from 1000 gold coins to 2000 gold coins.

The branch base can only be built to a parliament at most, and cannot be built to a Congress, because the system only allows the construction of one Congress. Varian thinks it is a pity because the daily income of the Congress is 4000 gold coins.

After building the branch base, Varian rode a griffin and flew towards the south of Stranglethorn Vale.

He wanted to see how the Bloodscalp Clan and the Skullsplitter Clan were fighting now, and whether there was any opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

As a result, when we flew all the way to Lake Naferiti, we didn't see the two gangs of trolls. We guessed that there might be a temporary ceasefire.

When he had nothing to do, he carefully observed Lake Naferiti and found that there were many greater mullets, sharp-toothed mullets and snap-jawed crocodiles in the lake. He thought it would be a pity not to develop and utilize such rich fishery resources.

An idea suddenly occurred to him. He had just learned the art of summoning boats. He could summon his own empty boat here, and then drive the boat to the middle of the lake. Then he could fish in peace, right?

The Bloodscalp Trolls and Skullsplitter Trolls were busy fighting and had no boats, so they couldn't attack the large ship in the middle of the lake.

The more he thought about it, the more feasible it seemed, so Varian tried to use the ship summoning spell to summon an empty ship parked in the large lake in the Moonbrook mine.

There was a flash of light, and a ship appeared on the shore of Lake Naferiti!

Before Varian could be happy, the ship that appeared out of nowhere startled the creatures deep in the lake.

The lake water began to stir, and waves rose on the calm surface.

Varian didn't know what creature he had startled, and his eyes kept staring at the lake.

After a while, a large group of gray and blue-purple fishmen rushed towards the shore from the bottom of the lake. At a rough glance, there were estimated to be thousands of them.

Some murloc mages also cast lightning balls at Varian.

Varian quickly flew away on his griffin. There were too many murlocs, and a wise man should not suffer a loss in front of him.

After Varian flew away, the murlocs occupied the fishing boat that Varian summoned.

After returning to the castle, Varian thought carefully and finally remembered that there was a group of black-gilled murlocs in Stranglethorn Vale. Because they were amphibious and could hide at the bottom of the lake at any time, the trolls in Stranglethorn Vale had always been helpless against them.

After careful consideration, Varian decided to conquer the murlocs in order to develop Lake Naferiti.

So he immediately called the old blind man.

It happened that the old blind man was resting today and did not go out to sea, so he soon came to Varian.

"Your Highness, are you looking for me?" asked the blind old man.

"Yes, I found a group of black-gilled murlocs in Stranglethorn Vale. They occupied Lake Naferati and I am going to fight them now. You should gather all your tribesmen immediately and follow me." Varian said.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The combat effectiveness of Old Blind's group of sand-scaled murlocs is not as good as that of the black-gilled murlocs, but fortunately, they are more numerous than the black-gilled murlocs, more than two thousand.

Why not use human soldiers? Because he knew that once the war started, the black-gilled mermen would most likely run into the lake, and the human soldiers would then be able to just stare blankly on the shore.

Because some mermen went out to sea to fish, and some were catching crabs on the shore, the gathering speed was a bit slow. It took a total of three hours to gather nearly two thousand mermen.

Varian didn't waste any time and immediately used the time-space portal to bring all the murlocs to the branch base in Stranglethorn Vale.

The sudden appearance of a large number of murlocs startled the Darkspear trolls.

Sen'jin, who was studying magic in the Magic Guild, was also startled by the noise of the murloc outside.

"Your Highness, are you going to start a war?" Senjin asked in surprise, looking at the densely packed murlocs.

"Yes, I'm going to Lake Naferiti to fight the black-gilled murlocs. Do you want to come and visit?" Varian said.

"Aren't the Bloodscalp Clan and the Skullsplitter Clan fighting near that place?" asked Senjin.

"No fighting, I've seen it, I guess there's a ceasefire."

"Then we, the Darkspear clan, will follow you to fight the Blackgill Murlocs and do our bit to help." said Sen'jin.

"Well, let's go!"