Izzy takes Garrosh to the health center in Delanotar for a brief treatment, and then begins his tour of the city with a bandaged, seemingly badly wounded, as one of his favorite things to do every day.

The city of Delanotar is a bustling city, with well-organized houses and shops lining the streets, children playing happily and vendors shouting.

Izzy watched Xincheng step by step to where it is today, and the experience of watching the fruits of his hard work grow day by day made him feel an unparalleled sense of pride in his heart.

It's all the work of their orcs, and his own role in this is to integrate the various races so that they can live together to a certain extent.

The most numerous races in the city are naturally the orcs, the others are draenei and a few ravens, and those ogres did not make it to the new city because they were the old enemies of the orcs, and their IQ was too low to cause too much trouble.

Izzy knew that the tribes had not yet fully merged, and that they would still have the phenomenon of living together in a partition, just like Orgrimmar in the game, but he also knew that it was human nature, and he was satisfied with being able to let them live together in the same city at the moment.

Others, time will slowly prove whether they can merge together, and at the moment it seems that this matter is very difficult, people can interact with each other, merge, a big factor is that there is not much difference between them, but there are several racial differences in the tribe New Town.

Orcs revere force and honor, elements of faith and shamanic teachings, Draenei revere knowledge and the Light and can live forever, while Raven people believe in Shadow and hope that they will be able to soar into the skies again.

Izzy hopes that they can merge, but he himself thinks it's a fool's dream, but uniting and growing stronger is the foundation of this world, so he has to do it, and Izzy knows that at least when he is still the big chief, the relationship between the various clans will definitely not be a problem.

And now he must make sure that the next chief understands that too.

Izzy took Garrosh and walked into the Draenei's Hall of Knowledge, full of his young playmates, whose infant form lasted for at least a hundred years, and they maintained that innocence around They, using his arms as horizontal bars, grabbing his teeth to help him remove them.

Garrosh on the other side was obviously not used to such a situation, he looked like a statue surrounded by Delaney children, but fortunately the visit was soon over, and Izzy walked down the road and said to Garrosh with a smile:

"Garrosh, do you seem to dislike children, or do you dislike Delaney's children a lot?"

Garrosh's face twitched, and he replied: "I can't understand their laziness, in a hundred years, it is a shameful waste to be able to make a grandson of an orc grow into a powerful warrior, but they will still be a child in a hundred years, if they are allowed to maintain a hundred years of combat training, they will be able to become invincible warriors when they grow up!"

Izzy smiled when he heard this, and replied: "This is the nature of their race, the immortal race grows slowly, but your proposal, I think it's pretty good, beasts will play to exercise their hunting skills when they are young, I decided to talk to the prophet of Delaney about this topic, after all, there is no power in this world to survive." ”

"You are wise, Great Chief. Garrosh immediately exclaimed.

Izzy smiled and said, "Do you know why I would find a way to get other races to live with us orcs?"

Garrosh immediately shook his head.

"Because of power! reliable and controllable power. Izzy raised his hand and clenched his palms into fists in front of Garrosh: "The power of condensation! The power of unity!"

"Young hell roars, we are in a dangerous world, and those terrible disasters can befall us at any time, so I must unite all the forces at my disposal to seek for all of us the strength that will protect our peaceful lives!"

As he spoke, Izzy patted Garrosh on the shoulder: "Garrosh, I know you don't really like draenei or ravens, because they are not orcs, they are different from us, but your ideas like this will not bring benefits to our people. ”

"Great Chief, he who is not my people! his heart will be different!" Garrosh replied with a blank face.

"That's true, but if everyone is done playing together, then there won't be any of us! You have to understand this, we orcs worship force and glory, but we can't be scholars, at least most of us, but the Draenei can do this, they worship knowledge, and the power of knowledge, you don't need me to remind you, right?"

Izzy said as his eyes flickered over the steel cannon at his waist, and Garrosh immediately said with a displeased face, "What about the ravens and the ogres, and what benefits can they bring to us orcs?"

"The Raven People have their own strengths, and I need their knowledge of the Shadows, which is also a force, and as dangerous as it is, controlling the Raven People is equivalent to keeping this power under control, and one day, they will come in handy. ”

"And if the Raven Men can regain their former form and soar through the sky, they will be the strongest scouts of all, and they will be the first to notice anything that threatens us, so that they can not be hidden. ”

"As for ogres, they used to be our old enemies, but they were also excellent laborers, and excellent cannon fodder, and in my eyes, ogres are a useful tool. ”

Listening to Izzy's words, Garrosh looked at Itch very seriously, and said:

"So in your eyes, Grand Chief, they are the tools that help us orcs gain more power......?"

Garrosh was halfway through his sentence, and Izzy laughed as he listened.

"Even if the tool is used for a long time, it will have feelings, and at that time, they will be an inseparable member of the tribe, and you have to remember that the real power is strong! There is always unity! I once read a book in Karazhan that described a civilization in another world, where there is a country that unites the strength of fifty-six peoples, and that is really powerful!"

As he spoke, Izzy placed the fist, a symbol of unity, on Garrosh's chest, and Garrosh fell into thought thoughtfully.