Chapter 340: Set sail

It was the beginning of summer, and the beginning of summer in Azeroth was still cool, and by this time the joyful festival of Shshhag had ended, but the industrious people of the tribe had already changed their mindset from the bliss of the festival.

It's like a habit of this race, after the Kshhag festival, the orcs are accustomed to working harder for survival, for the sake of the ancestors, and for the next better Kshhag festival.

"Bnock! swing the axe hard, have you not eaten or have too much feces in your stomach?"

Izzy stood on the tribe's newly built blood wave dock, enjoying the comfortable sea breeze while watching with relief as Garrosh was training on the beach with real knives and guns, Izzy was not worried about accidents such as the sword without eyes, Bunoke's axe was no threat to Garrosh, at least for now.

Garoka suddenly walked up to Izzy and said to him, "Chief, you're all ready. ”

Izzy nodded, and walked to the inside of the docks, where the warriors of the Tribal Voyage were already waiting for him, led by the two orc commanders, Frostwolf Chief Durotan and the Iron Warband's Commander Brocks Higa Sarufar.

When the two orc commanders saw Izzy, they immediately greeted him, beat their chests and saluted, and Izzy also returned a chest-beating salute and said:

"I have already said what I have to say, may the ancestors guide you in the way. ”

Durotan and Old Man Brooks beat their chests again and shouted, "Lok'TarOgar!!

The two of them each boarded a fleet of two steel giants and six frigates, and as Izzy watched them board, he couldn't help but feel that they were all brave among the orcs.

In Draenor, the orcs are actually very afraid of the sea, and even whaling is carried out in the offshore waters close to the mainland, and this situation has only been alleviated after the expedition to the island of Franlon, but that distance is not really a long voyage.

But this time is different, this time the tribe will ride the wind and waves, through the endless sea, and these brave people are the first people to break the convention, and they are also the first step of the tribe to conquer the sea.

Izzy had long planned to send a group of people to the continent of Kalimdor, not only to share the food pressure of the tribe, but also to find allies who could fight the Burning Legion together, the mysterious Night Elves.

And the best candidates selected by Izzy are Durotan and Brox, Durotan needless to say, he is a person, calm and calm, unless there are special circumstances, no matter how Izzy doesn't think he can make any sparks with those Night Elves, and Old Man Blox is the key to Izzy's alliance with the Night Elves.

Izzy knew that in the canon of Warcraft, Brooks Higa Sarufar had traveled to the Battle of the Ancients 10,000 years ago because of the Bronze Dragon King Nozdorm, and fought side by side with the Night Elves to resist the invasion of the Burning Legion, and Tyrande and Malfurion Fury, who were not the leaders of the Night Elves at that time, were his comrades-in-arms.

When the portal to the Well of Eternity was about to be completely completed, Brooks jumped into the portal connecting the demon plane alone, without hesitation, with his firm faith and unparalleled combat skills, Brooks blocked the progress of the demon army, and he not only bought time for his comrades, but also won a glimmer of life for the world.

Using the magic battle axe given to him by the demigod Cenarius, Brooks left a wound on the body of the fallen titan Sargeras, and it was this wound that became the key to preventing Sargeras from entering Azeroth, and it was by stimulating the wound that the red dragon mage Crassus, who traveled with Blox, finally prevented Sargeras from successfully passing through the portal.

Izzy wasn't sure if the world he was in now would develop like the WoW canon, but either way, the seasoned old man Brooks was up to the task of forming an alliance with the Night Elves, so he decided to take a gamble.

If the history of this world also develops according to the official history of Warcraft, those night elves who once fought side by side with Old Man Brooks will naturally form an alliance with the tribe because of this kindness to save the world after seeing him, then the tribe's affairs in the Kalimdor continent will have nothing to worry about.

In this way, the voyage fleet set off with the hopes of the tribe, and Izzy did not say goodbye to Durotan and Old Man Brox, which was not the style of orcs, and Izzy was very superstitious, and he felt that those who said goodbye to each other would never see each other again many times.

Izzy looked at the fleets that were gradually moving away, and turned his head to walk towards the new city, the Kalimdor continent actually had nothing to worry about, and now he should be worried about the eastern continent, which is the starting point of the catastrophe.

Izzy asked Galloka beside him, "Galloka, what is the current situation in the Human Kingdom?"

Garoka immediately took out a document and reported while reading it: "The Stormwind Kingdom is still undergoing post-war reconstruction, the two kingdoms of Stormgard and Alterac are armed, the outside of the Dalaran Kingdom still looks the same, our intelligence personnel are not able to break into that magical country for the time being, and the Sea Kingdom of Kurtilas is also the same." ”

"There is a lot of movement in the kingdoms of Gilneth and Lordaeron, the Gilneys are building a high wall and preparing to close off the country, while the kingdom of Lordaeron is now in chaos, there is an unknown religious force stirring up trouble within their kingdom, and a plague is spreading in the eastern part of their kingdom, and the whole kingdom is now in turmoil. ”

Izzy immediately asked, "Are there any traces of Gul'dan or any other evil orcs?"

"Nope. ”

Izzy thought for a moment and replied, "Okay, I see, the intelligence is still the same old rule, try to be as fast and accurate as possible, and how is our new batch of magic artillery researched?"

Hearing Izzy's question, Galloka's facial expression trembled a few times, and he spoke: "With the addition of those crazy goblin engineers, the power of the magic cannon has increased greatly, but the master engineers of the Delaney think that it will take some time for the magic cannon to be safely put into the battlefield." ”

When Izzy heard Garoka's words, he immediately remembered the scene of the newly recruited goblin engineers who had come to apply for jobs with bombs in their hands a few days ago.

"Great Chief, my bomb is the most powerful, and its power can easily blow up all these idiot fellow citizens present into flesh!"

"He's all garbage, I'm the best, I only need a small spark to wipe out everything within a radius of ten miles!"

"Fart! If your bomb can be that powerful, then mine can just blow up the moon!"

"Guard... Guards! Quick! Hurry up and get them out of the new city!!"

Izzy thought back to the situation at this time, and his feet trembled, and he forever... Never! Don't want to get close to any goblin demolitionists again, that's no different from looking for death.