In the year 24 of the Dark Gate, Dawn Light intervened in the battle of Ashenvale through the Nightmare Issue, and its leader Benedict Smith and his daughter Editatas intercepted the support airship of the tribal leader Thrall, and his 4,000-strong combat force successfully defeated the Warsong Clan, and the Overseer Gargok was killed by Sylvanas Windranger. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under a strategy they called 'mediation by force', the orcs sat down at the negotiating table, and the 'Dawn Light'----- a new force of three different races entered the eyes of all Alliance and Tribal members.

"Teacher, is that what you write?" Aisha stopped and looked at Khadgar standing at the window.

Khadgar walked over and looked: "Just record it from the perspective of a bystander." ”

"I always feel like my brother has become a 'villain'. Aisha thought of the orcs, and they looked at her brother with hatred in their eyes. "Isn't this something that is inconsistent with our 'policy of neutrality'?"

"Your brother is flashing his fists. Khadgar turned out the window, masking the smile on his lips. "He's a priest, but he's also a good 'diplomat.' "Orcs believe in strength, only strength can get them to the negotiating table, Benny is very keen to grasp this, he does not talk too much nonsense, directly shows the strength he should have as a 'mediator'----- he can become the most powerful weight on the balance of the alliance and the tribe, Thrall is one of the few 'clear-headed' orcs among the orcs, he will not let Benny completely fall to the alliance, especially after Benny declares that the 'Dawn Light' will remain neutral forever.

"Isa's getting better and better. Aisha smiled. "She and her brother just held off the orcs' air force. ”

"Really?" Khadgar turned his head to look at his student. "Do you really think so?" Three heavily armed airships, and so many elite orc air forces, they are only facing an undergrown dragon and a priest, although the priest's strength is unexpectedly strong, but Thrall, does not understand this!

"Ah, politics. Aisha shook her head helplessly. "I don't understand. ”

"You, let's practice magic, I've found you some ancient magic scrolls, which will be your future lessons, and you don't have time to think about anything else. Khadgar said with a smile. This student is very talented in spells, but politics is not something that anyone can play, and I really don't know how her brother's head grows.

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"This can't be!" Vandal stood up, clapping his hands on the table, his huge antlers leaning forward a little, making him look like a stag about to charge. "The Horde must give up the Stonetalon Mountains!"

The Stonetalon Mountains are directly connected to Daisoles (the Bleak Lands), which in turn directly connects to Firas, a very important strategic location, and it is clear from the map that the Horde's territory spans the entire Kalimdor, dividing the entire continent in two. While the elves are still able to travel between Firas and the entire southern continent by water, the orcs are able to cut off the entire route through these territories, and no one can guarantee that they won't.

The Stonetalon Mountains belonged to the territory of the Night Elves, and the children of Cenarius had lived and multiplied on that land for generations, and the arrival of demons changed that land, and the Night Elves had no choice but to abandon most of the area, leaving only a mountain peak as a surveillance sentry, until the tribe later occupied it and used it as a resource for the tribe's minerals and a small amount of wood.

Now, it's a good time to take it back.

"This issue doesn't seem to be part of our agreement. Sal ignored Vandal and looked at Benny, who was sitting next to him.

"Lord Great Druid, we're talking about Ashenvale right now. "Benny knows what the point of this negotiation is, and he doesn't want to rip it off.

"The Stonetalon Mountains are one with the Grey Valley, Lord Smith. Vandal turned his huge antlers to Benny. "Druids are needed there to restore the ecology, but there is no need for orcs who will only endlessly plunder nature!"

"My people live there, too, Vandal. "Hamuel Rune Totem, the hastily arrived Minotaur Druid still has dust on his face.

"Unfortunately, Hamuel, your people belong to the tribe. "The Minotaurs and the Night Elves have a very deep connection and friendship, their ancestors fought alongside the Night Elves during the War of the Ancients, but they joined the tribe because the brutal orcs helped them repel the centaurs of Mogore.

"If you can't get back to Ashenvale and Nightmare, I'm going to have to abort this negotiation. Benny stood up and looked at everyone present. "As I said, Dawn Light is a neutral organization, and I will not participate in territorial disputes between you!

Vandal frowned, this sentence seemed to be said by the 'guardian of the world', and the night elves are the race that has always maintained this world, not humans.

"The Warsong Clan will exit the Ashenvale. Sal picked up Benny's words. "But we need wood!"

"King Varian is on his way here, and I've spoken to him that he's going to have a trade agreement with the tribe that includes timber trade. Gianna wore a blue hood and hid her entire face in the shadows, her voice low but steady. "The wood resources in the Elwyn Forest are very abundant, and they just need some minerals in exchange. ”

"Do you agree, Lord Great Druid?" Benny sat back in his chair, and Vandal gave him a deep look and sat back in his seat, Tyrande looked at Vandal, but quickly withdrew his gaze.

"Sign it, guys. Benny pulled out three prepared agreements, one in Orc, one in Night Elf, and one in lingua franca.

"You will complete the signing of the 'Armistice in Ashenvale' under the witness of the Holy Light!" Benny stood up, the necklace on his chest was slightly hot, and the pure white robe inlaid with golden trim covered his own robe, and the golden wings of light stretched out slightly, tucked in his back, and the white staff appeared out of thin air.

The wooden whiskers sticking out of the room shrank back slightly, as if dodging the scorching heat emanating from the golden wings, and Vandal's golden eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at Tyrande.

Sal silently took the agreement, which was very short, only three.

First, the Warsong Clan completely withdrew from Ashenvale, and the Horde promised not to take any military action against Ashenvale without the Night Elves attacking first.

Second, the Night Elves' alliance has pledged to make an agreement with the Horde on the premise of fair trade, so as to provide the Tribe with no less than half of the wood resources produced by the Grey Valley.

Third, if the Alliance fails to honor this agreement, Dawnlight will automatically accept it and enter into a trade agreement with the Horde as agreed.

Thrall did not hesitate, he took out his seal and stamped it on the lacquer that had been prepared long ago, he took the copy with the lingua franca written on it, and put his own stamp on it again.

"Your Excellency the Great Druid?" Benny looked at Vandal, who was holding the seal, a little hesitant.

Under the seal, an owl, a moon blade and an arrow leap onto it.

"So. Benny paused. "In the name of the Light, the agreement is reached. Anyone who violates the agreement will suffer the wrath of the Light!"

The agreements in front of Vandal and Sal suddenly floated automatically, they folded under some force, and Benny took the two agreements that floated in and covered them with his own paint.

The Naru mark on the seal paint lit up slightly, and a touch of holy light wrapped the three-point agreement.

"The agreement will be kept by all three of us. Benny handed over their respective agreements to Sarr and Vandal. Sal's fingers touched the golden glimmer, and his heart jumped.

"Now, it's time for us to talk about nightmares!" (To be continued.) )