Tarador, the shape of the continent, is located in the center of the continent's crossroads, divided in half by rivers that connect to the ocean, and natural rivers provide a water transport channel for maritime trade and east-west transportation.

It is a veritable place of great connectivity to the west, the Aranca Peaks to the south, and the roads to the north to the Gollund and Tanaan bushes.

Located in the northern part of Tarador and backed by the Sea of Zanga, a road known as the Pilgrimage Road connects Shattrath to the Karabo Temple in the Valley of the Shadowmoon.

And the sacred temple mausoleum of the Draenei, Okington, is located to the south.

Knowing this, it is not difficult to understand why the Draenei were beaten.

You're in the way of the tribe.

Based on the Orc's description, the Alliance's intelligence officers imagined the Draenei as poor creatures rubbed on the ground by the Orcs.

Really NA? VE, it's a ridiculous thing, and the Too young, too simple Tucson is broken.

If there is not enough force, how can the Draenei occupy Northern Talado and occupy such a battleground?

You must know that Nantarado is divided by the Great Lake, and along the edge of the lake, there are no damn things from crows, tigers, orcs, ogres to all kinds of giant monsters.

Only the Draenei are firmly in possession of North Tarado, why?

Of course, it's because the big guy of Velun is enough to hold it!

Ah, some Xiao Penyu wants to say, Velen is such a dick, and the Draenei are still being fucked into RBQ by the orcs, blowing [forced] to talk about the basic law.

Okay, okay, let's be reasonable.

The Draenei were not unjustly defeated.

Because of Veron's personal friendship with Naozu, and the reason why the orcs began to fall out with ogres after the rise of the shaman, Shattrath's external environment was very good.

This gave the Draenei a chance to breathe and recuperate.

But success is also friendship, and defeat is also friendship.

When Neozu succumbed to Kil'Gardan, the shaman's testimony convinced all the orcs of the Draenei's vain attempt to enslave or even exterminate them.

The Orcs had a first-mover advantage, and when the Horde was in the middle of a military battle, the Draenei didn't even know that their former allies had turned back.

Secondly, the forces of the Delanenies are too scattered.

For the Draenei, there are three core territories.

Shattrath City in the north of Tallado, Oakington in the south-central part of Tallado, and the Temple of Carabo at Cape of the Shadowmoon Valley.

Originally, the standing armament of the Draenei, the garrisons, were stationed in Shattrath and Oakington all year round, maintaining order in the core ruling area.

And Shadowmoon Valley is the stronghold of the Shadowmoon Clan under the leadership of Naozu, and because of the traditional friendship between the Draenei and the orcs, there are not many troops stationed at all.

However, Nao Zu's betrayal is a betrayal with a routine.

First, Neozu warns Veren that the Raven Men are plotting against Shadowmoon Valley, and that Delaney had better defend it.

For the admonition of his old friend, Wei Lun gladly accepted it.

Shattrath Garrison-1.

Naozu then incited other races to sexually harass Oakington temptingly.

Shattrath's garrison again-1.

In the end, Neozu gathered all the orcs to start a war against the Draenei, relying on the power of the warlocks, and blew up the entire Auginton, and half of the Draenei's standing forces were directly wiped out.

When the orcs surrounded Shattrath, Veron realized that something was wrong.

However, even so, the orcs were not able to destroy the Draenei.

Doesn't this illustrate the strength of the Delanenies from the side?

The race that can be favored by Sargeras, where will be what is easy.

Even on the sixth anniversary of Shattrath's breach, the orcs still did not give up their encirclement of the Draenei.

But Veron, who had already recovered from his state of bewilderment, led the surviving Draenei to gain a foothold in Draenor again.

This has to be thanked to Gul'dan.

Because of Guldan's seizure of power, Nao Zu directly released water in Shadow Moon Valley, which gave Veren a precious respite.

Inside the temple of Carabo, Veren listened to the revelation of the Light, and the Garrison Marrad waited patiently outside the prayer room for the Prophet to call.

"Come in."

"Honorable Prophet, I have important information to report to you."

"What's the news that makes you so excited?"

"The orcs are defeated."

"Huh?!"

A look of surprise appeared on Wei Lun's face.

"Which clan of the orcs was defeated, and who was the opponent?"

"It's the entire orcs, it's their tribe, and the orcs' attempt to expedition to another world has failed, failed miserably."

A hateful smile spread across Malad's face.

Although the intelligence was nearly half a year behind the truth, Marrad still felt a little solace and nourishment in his heart, which was burned by anger and hatred.

"Is the information reliable?"

Veren asked with some concern, since Gul'dan came to power, the orcs have become more and more skilled in the use of intrigue and trickery, and the prophet is worried that this is another prelude to a new conspiracy of the orcs.

"Reliable. It's the news from our compatriots. Those who kept the suffering were transported to another world as coolies by the orcs, and died tragically in the heavy labor, but there were still a few strong warriors who survived. And some of these people have returned. Our garrison on the outskirts of the ruins of Shattrath has spotted these compatriots, so I have rushed to report to you, the Prophet. ”

Malad tried to suppress his personal emotions as much as he could, not wanting his emotions to interfere with the Prophet's thinking.

"Be specific."

The Prophet Velun took a step forward and made a gesture of listening.

"It's the Alliance, it's the Alliance that defeats the Orcs. Orcs have invaded their world, and several races have joined forces to form an alliance against the orc horde. The war lasted almost four years, and in the end the Alliance prevailed over the Horde, and none of the invading orcs returned alive to Draenor. ”

There is not a trace of the pleasant mood in Malad's words.

"Those compatriots ......"

Veron asked with a frown.

"They're too tired to travel long distances."

"Hmmm......"

Velon's eyes were a little distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Prophet, do we have contact with those alliances? According to those rescued compatriots, they now occupy the dark gates. ”

Malad is full of anticipation and drive.

"Don't touch it just yet. We are not yet sure of the true intentions of the alliance you are talking about. ”

After a moment's thought, Veron rejected Malrad's proposal.

"However, the fact that they released our people is enough to show the friendliness of the Alliance!"

Malad spoke his mind.

"Yes, it's proof of friendliness. But my children, the Draenei can't afford any more damage. ”

The Prophet couldn't help but sigh.

"It will never be the sheep that can defeat the tigers. What do you think the Alliance defeated the orcs for traveling to Draenor? Pure revenge? What do you think we draenei mean to that alliance right now? ”

The prophet's questions caused Marad to ponder.

"But you're right, the Alliance first unleashed goodwill, and we can't assume that we didn't see it. You go and call Maisie. ”

After Marad was ordered to leave, Veron took out the Eye of the Consul.

"O Naru, lend your power to the followers of the Light, O Architon, and lift the fog before you and reveal the truth before me."

Because the news was so significant, the Prophet Veron ventured to use an artifact from Argus.

Realizing that all of the Draenei's suffering came from his former brother Kil'Gardan, Velony used his powers very carefully.

But with the arrival of the alliance, Velon's heart was not as calm as he appeared.

There are risks that are worth taking.

When Maisie arrived outside Veron's prayer room and heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the half-breed Draenei quickly opened the door and entered the prayer room, only to see the Prophet fall to one knee.

"Prophet!"

Maisie hurriedly stepped forward to help Veron.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired."

Velen barely stood up.

"I need you to make a trip to the Dark Gate and give this to an ally of the Light, whose name is Carlos."

Veren pulled out a revelation crystal and placed it on Maisie's hand.

"Kid, I'm sorry."

Veron's apology left Maisie scratching her head.

But soon, she understood why.

"This mission has to be successful, and it has to be fast, it's something more important than life."

There was reluctance and guilt in Wei Lun's eyes.

Maisie was stunned for a moment, then took the revelation crystal and playfully compared scissor hands.

"Who do you think I am? Mission completion guaranteed! ”