Farodis has never been a pretentious, indecisive person. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a king, he has always decisively agreed to only what is beneficial to his own people, and surrender is the only option that can save his last people.

If you let all your last 10,000 soldiers fall here, how can your conscience be okay?

Walking in his big tent, Farodis thought about surrendering or not surrendering, and if it was just Azshara, he wouldn't have hesitated.

Varian!

This matter is also related to the orcs and the Mogu clan, and Farodis really does not feel at ease about handing over his people to the "Great Chief", before, he has participated in the siege of Kenoz, and he knows very well that this so-called "Great Chief" is not a good person.

Picking up a piece of parchment on the table full of keywords, Farodis pondered for a moment and added some words to it:

The Iron Tribe, the Draenor Seven, the New World, the Orcs, the Warsong Clan.

Just a few days ago, Azhara sent a letter mentioning Draenor and Varian, so Pharydis knew that the Horde was marching into a new world called Draenor, home to the Varian Hellroar High Chieftain.

Farodis grabbed a quill pen and dipped it in ink, and began to write and draw on the scribbled parchment, faintly looking forward to this new world.

Just as Farodis was thinking about the new world, a human suddenly appeared in his big tent, and suddenly, Farodis felt a crisis.

"Someone!"

Pharodis held the staff in his hand, and instantly put layers of arcane shields on himself, he could feel that the guy in front of him had an almost demigod aura, and he didn't dare to be careless.

"It's me, Monsoon, Your Majesty Farodis."

Monsoon spread his hands out and motioned for Farodis to calm down, he had always appeared in Panda Man form, and he had no beard when he appeared in human form, and after nearly a month of traveling, he now had a beard.

On weekdays, he wears a gilded auspicious cloud robe, but now he wears tattered clothes like a beggar, and it is normal for Farodis not to recognize him for a while.

"Ji, you're still alive! It's so good! ”

Farodis was overjoyed, and the fact that Monsoon was alive meant that the civil strife in Pandalia would soon subside, and by that time, the Celestials would have been able to go north to support Arsuna.

At the moment, it can be said that the appearance of the monsoon changed everything.

"Of course I'm alive!"

Ji Feng smiled and bent down to salute.

"Quick, please sit down, there is bread and barbecue here, Ji, you are here in this time of crisis, it is really a surprise."

Farodis beckoned Monsoon to sit down and handed the bread basket on the table to Monsoon.

"White bread, barbecue? Great, all I've been eating fruit for a while, and I'm about to fade out of my mouth, so I'm eating while we're talking about plans for the future. ”

Monsoon picked up the bread and roast meat, and munched on it, he was really hungry.

"Ji, you can actually come here, you should have met the remnants of the broken coalition army! Do you know where we are today? Ay! We're in a really bad situation right now. ”

Farodis sighed and poured Monsoon a glass of water.

"Oops? I don't think it's bad, it seems to me that there is a great opportunity in front of us, the old world has been shattered, the new order has not yet been established, as long as we can seize the opportunity during this time, then we can build a prosperous empire. ”

Ji Feng smiled and opened his mouth, but Farodis didn't understand his words at all.

"Huh, chance? Queen Aishara is still alive, Surama has returned to Aishara's arms, Varian has received the allegiance of Aishara, and now the royal court of Asuna has been completely destroyed, I have become a lost dog, whether I can live until tomorrow is a question, where is the chance? ”

There was a hint of bitterness on Farodis's face.

"On the way back, I have already heard about Queen Aishara asking the Asuna coalition to surrender, since Queen Aishara wants you to surrender, then surrender, the opportunity is here."

Monsoon wiped his hands, picked up the glass and took a sip of water.

"During the siege of Kenoz, Garrosh said that he owes you and me a favor, and that day in Sin Asaline, he returned my favor, but not yours, and now it is time to use this favor to tell him that you can be loyal to his tribe, but you must ensure that you only accept orders from him alone, and not from others."

Unexpectedly, Monsoon wanted Farodis to defect to Varian.

"What do you mean by that? You're trying to get me to join Garrosh, Ji, that's not what you're really trying to say! ”

Farodis frowned and asked hesitantly.

"On the way here, I learned a lot of things that I didn't know before, Garrosh got the thousands of years of accumulation of the Thunderbolt Empire from the Lord of Thunder, got the secrets of the Terracotta Army, got the allegiance of Zandalara, and now he has everything from the Lord of Thunder, plus the allegiance of the Mantis Demon, as well as the territory of Surama, and the orc tribe of Draenor."

"The Thor Empire, the Mantis Demon, the Upper Elves, and the Orcs, these four forces together are stronger than his previous forces, and with our current strength, it is simply not enough to compete with him, if we want to defeat him, we must wait for the opportunity."

"If you can take your place in Garrosh's tribe, and when we are strong enough to compete with him, your alliance with Asuna will be of great use, I would say, surrender!"

Ji Feng said everything he wanted to say in one breath.

"Surrender?"

Farodis couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"That's right, we have no other way to go except to surrender, although I also know that life is not easy to look at, but if you don't want to die, there is only this way."

This time, Monsoon said it very solemnly.

Those who have achieved great things in history will never be able to go smoothly, observe the enemy, develop secretly, and in the end, it is not the "pawn" who looks inconspicuous to the enemy at the beginning who will win the world, and the history of Sean a hundred years ago is not like this.

"Ji, I have to think about this matter seriously......" Farodis's expression was also extremely serious, "Give me a few days!" ”

"Of course!"

Monsoon nodded.

"Ji, let's not talk about worries for the time being, follow me to the camp for a walk, and see if your old friend is resting! I guess Fallondale and your Merry are looking forward to seeing you, too. ”

At this moment, Farodis has no intention of talking.

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