Chapter 389: Izzy's Decision

"It's such a wonderful battle, you are all so powerful, it makes me look embarrassed as an old man. ”

Hearing Lothar's words, Izzy didn't react, but Sylvanas squinted his eyes and said to Lothar, "What are you talking about? ”

Old man Lothar immediately shut his mouth, he immediately realized his mistake, he should not talk about what age in front of the elves.

Especially female elves, they will always tell you that they are many years old when the topic of age is beneficial to them, so as to be your elders and take advantage of you, but if you dare to refute and say how old they are, the consequences will really be unimaginable!

Izzy glanced at the tense atmosphere between the two, and immediately said, "After exercising, I feel a little hungry again, can you borrow it from my kitchen?" If there is flour, eggs, and sugar, I think I can make some delicious special snacks." ”

Sylvanas on the side heard Izzy's words, and immediately showed a look of extreme surprise, and a picture appeared in her mind.

I saw a tall orc who could defeat himself in a heads-up duel, wearing a cooking apron and making snacks in the kitchen, how could this scene become more and more strange the more I thought about it?

"We have Arcane servants who specialize in making snacks, Chief Izzy, and I think we've got you covered. Ovilla said this, and Izzy smiled confidently as he listened, and said:

"Hehe, that's it, that's only a few of you, and you don't have this mouthful. ”

When Sylvanas heard this, he raised his eyebrows and immediately spoke: "Don't be ashamed, sister, don't stop him, I want to see what kind of food an orc can make." ”

"Hehe! Gollum!" replied to the Elven Ranger with Izzy's contemptuous laughter and the expectant swallowing of Old Man Lothar's saliva.

Thirty minutes later, that's how things followed.

Sylvanas: "Hmph! I'm just starving to death today, eating bugs, and I'm not going to eat anything this bastard orc makes." ”

And then the BGM started!"Whew... (The BGM "Wanli Great Wall" of the food in the Chinese family, you can go to search, especially the scene, especially nostalgic.) )

"This crispy cake, sweet but not greasy tender cream, and this jewel-like delicate fruit, just the right amount of sweet and sour, just right, and finally a little maple syrup as a garnish, why such a simple combination, can give birth to such a sweet dish? This sweetness is so great! It's so sweet! It's so delicious!

Izzy smiled and said nothing, "Do you think I'm going to tell you because I cook with my heart?"

Actually, this delicacy is not a big deal, it is a syrup cream crepe, and Izzy has put a lot of effort into each process.

For example, in the case of fruits, Izzy does not just cut the fruit, he also soaks the fruit in honey water for a period of time to increase the sweetness of the fruit and neutralize the sourness.

And when it comes to why Izzy makes a crepe, it's all so sharp, but I have to say something about it that makes him sad.

When she was in Draenor, Leah's century-old best friend Sehir liked sweets, and if she wanted to conquer a girl, she naturally had to please her best friend, so Izzy worked hard to make sweets for the two of them.

In the end, he managed to conquer their stomachs with these skills, and successfully obtained a lot of information he wanted through Leah's best friend Sehir.

Of course, there are also a little unexpected benefits, such as "facial cleanser" bear hugs, "brain cushion waves" and so on.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Anyway, now Izzy is happy to be a beauty.

Unfortunately, in the initial war between the orcs and the Draenei, Sehir was killed, and it was the hand of the Bladewind clan in the orc clan who hated the Draenei.

The past was like smoke, and Izzy couldn't help but sigh a little, the sins of the Bladewind Clan had been left in the ruins of the Hellfire Fortress along with the evil energy and demon blood in their bodies, and the orcs were now under their own leadership, walking on the path that at least he thought was right, they were powerful and glorious.

As long as the looming catastrophe is passed again, Izzy doesn't need to let his tribe start any war, he just relies on the advanced knowledge and concept of the earth civilization he knows, and let the tribe develop slowly in a down-to-earth manner, so that the tribe can grow slowly, and in the end, the countries and tribes are still in the Middle Ages, and the tribe is already a modern society.

Then they will prosper if they obey me, and perish if they oppose me! Orcs are the uncrowned kings of mortal races! Tribes are the rulers of Azeroth! And we will be kings!

When Izzy thought of this, the burning fire in his eyes almost erupted, but after the excitement, he calmed down.

Ideals are all beautiful, reality is always cruel, and the key lies in the process of realizing ideals.

Izzy didn't know if the choices he had been making were all right, but he did his best, and even if in the end, someone said he was wrong, and he had nothing to regret, he would never regret it!

The crowd was still tasting the crepes Izzy had made, and Izzy shook his head, feeling his thoughts flying a little too far.

So let's do it now, something closer.

Izzy quietly walked up to Sylvanas, who was eating a mouthful full of cream, and with a curl of his mouth, he showed a proud and smug smile, as if waiting for something.

Sylvanas looked at it, and suddenly her face turned dark, and she thought to herself, "Got it! Take back your hateful smug smile for me, and be careful that I break your two beast teeth for you!"

"It tastes so-so!" Sylvanas said unconvinced.

Izzy, on the other hand, made a gesture of touching his left breast, and replied, "If you touch your conscience, won't it hurt?"

The meal brought the people closer together, but there were two people who were not very happy, one was Sir Lothar and the other was Orgrim.

Sir Lothar was unhappy because Izzy, the great chief of the tribe, easily became friends with the three sisters of the Windranger family.

If the tribe invades the human kingdom again in the future, and Talothar comes to ask for help from the elves again, the elven kingdom will definitely come to their aid because of the loyalty and friendship oath they once made to their Arathor family, and the most likely force to be sent by Quel'Thalas will definitely be reinforcements based on the ranger troops of the Windranger family.

However, he can repay his kindness, but people have to fight against their new friends on the battlefield, Lothar himself is uncomfortable, and the elves may not go all out.

This is really terrifying, Izzy has only been in the Elven Kingdom for a day or two, and he feels that he is about to make humanity lose a strong ally, and if he stays for a long time, then he has to go?

Sir Lothar decided to take Izzy back as soon as possible, and it was best to let him pack up and return to his warm home, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to stand it if he let Izzy stay in the elven kingdom for a few more days.

And Orgrim on the other side is unhappy, naturally because their chief is too friendly to these elf thin people, he can't see anything beneficial to the tribe, the orcs will only agree with the strong, and these elves' personal fighting skills are indeed very powerful, but they have a fatal weakness, that is, the population is sparse, which is the common characteristic of the immortal race.

An agile elven ranger may be able to deal with two to three orc warriors at the same time in a jungle environment, and possibly more.

This is normal, as speed does restrain strength in most cases, and there are environmental factors, but can they take on ten, or twenty, orc warriors at once?

The answer is, "No way!"

Instead of saying that there is any threat to the elven kingdom, it is their magic methods, but the steel cannon can make up for it to a certain extent, and even surpass this means of attack, so Orgrim came to his final conclusion.

Elves are equal to the weak, and their kingdom is full of resources that are useful to the tribe, and we should naturally grab them and use them for our tribe.

With this in mind, Orgrim decided to talk to Izzy later, as his lieutenant, it was his responsibility to make him aware of these facts.

...... Boundary......

As night fell, the Tower of the Windranger experienced another delicious raid of Izzy's culinary skills, and everyone returned to their abode satisfied, while Orgrim gave Izzy a wink and motioned for him to have something to say.

It's easy for Izzy to understand Orgrim's eyes, after all, they've been friends for many years, and there's still a tacit understanding.

"Izzy, these elves are not worth your investment in befriending them, they are weak, the weak are not qualified to be friends of the tribe, we will only plunder the weak, borrow their land resources, and become stronger, you are the great chief of the tribe, you should understand this. ”

Izzy was stunned for a moment when he listened to Orgrim's words, and said in his heart, he didn't think so much about making friends with the three Windranger sisters, it felt similar to a gamer's love for game characters, and they were indeed very beautiful, and there was a fan, Izzy was also a man, the principled kind, but this "sky is high and the emperor is far away", he teased it, it should be harmless, right?

However, it was clear that Orgrim had raised the matter to the level of the Horde's interest, and Izzy began to reflect on his own mistakes.

Speaking of which, his identity is the great chief of the tribe, and he is too harmonious with the ranger general of the elven kingdom, which will indeed raise this matter to the height of politics, and it feels like the monarch of a country and the general of a country have a close relationship in private.

But she and Sylvanas are already friends who don't know each other, although she is a tsundere, but in fact, thanks to this friendship, the other two of the three Windranger sisters feel like ordinary friends with themselves.

Thinking of this, Izzy entered the state and began to think coldly about what kind of benefits and harm would be brought to the tribe by befriending the Elven Ranger sisters.

In the end, he came to a clear conclusion, the pros outweigh the cons!

These three elven sisters represent almost the ranger force of the Kingdom of Quel'Salas in addition to the magical power, in fact, the weight of the three sisters in the elven kingdom is very considerable, and befriending them is almost half of the armed forces of the elven kingdom.

As for the disadvantages, he may be gossiped about again, such as that he is not like an orc or something, which will affect his prestige as the chief of the tribe.

"Like an orc, can I still save the orcs and lead the tribe to such a strong situation today?

At this time in the official history of Warcraft, the fate of the orcs is either to be defeated and lose the war with humans, or the orcs have been collectively imprisoned in the shelter.

And now the tribe has a large number of warbands, the population is also growing rapidly and continuously, the tribe also has its own urban homeland in the eastern continent, the divided human countries do not dare to anger his tribe at all, if this is not beyond the strength of fate, then Izzy can only apologize for his sins and see if he can be reincarnated back on Earth.

Thinking of this, Izzy patted Orgrim on the shoulder and spoke:

"Orgrim, my friend, the plundering tradition of our orcs is a tradition between clans and clans, and now we are a united nation, and the exchanges between countries are not only through plunder and war to become stronger, sometimes through friendship and trade, it is a better choice, and the price paid is far more worth than the price of war, do you understand?"

Orgrim glanced thoughtfully at Izzy, pondering what he meant, and Izzy continued:

"One day, our tribe will be so powerful that no one can stop us at the top of this world, and then I will step down as the Great Chief and let a strong latecomer take my place. ”

"At that time, it doesn't matter what the other races think or do, what the tribe wants them to be, they have to be, and then the world will be unified, time will erase the differences between the races, and the real enemies in the universe will also be crushed by the tribe! This is my dream, Orgrim, my friend, can you help me achieve it?"

Orgrim looked at the light in Izzy's eyes, and his heart was a little shocked, the future that Izzy described was promising, although there may be fewer battles to win glory, but the tribe will be the strongest!

"Is this really possible?" asked Orgrim, hesitantly asking Izzy.

"I don't know, but I'm willing to persevere, only in this way, I will live up to this life!" Izzy said truthfully, suddenly swinging his right fist and hammering his left chest hard, making an orc salute.

Orgrim immediately lowered his haughty head, which had never been lowered, and thumped his chest as Izzy did:

"I am willing to believe in you and follow you until the last drop of my blood is shed!My Great Chief!" read the latest chapter of "Warcraft: Immortal Glory Claw Book House" for free for the first time.