Located in the northern part of the Elwyn Forest, Stormwind was originally a bustling human town, and the kingdom's upper nobles and countless commoners brought endless vitality to the city, but now with the destruction of Stormwind Kingdom, the royal city that fell to the orcs is long gone, and it is now a large construction site.

The orcs, wielding leather whips and sticks, savagely enslaved the land's original owners, including humans, kobolds, gnolls, etc., as well as the Draenei slaves they brought from the world of Draenor, using brutal force to make these civilizations work for themselves above their own rank or by races of equal rank.

From above, Stormwind is no longer visible - the tall and sturdy walls have been demolished, because the orcs believe that only cowards can hide behind the walls, and that the walls cannot show their prowess; The ornate dwellings of human craftsmen and the magnificent former palace of Stormwind were also torn apart, leaving only ruins. All this for the needs of the orcs, who needed to build a huge altar for Gul'dan to summon a powerful being in the warped void.

So, after several years, at the cost of the near-total destruction of Stormwind City, plus the bones of countless humans and other slaves, the orc altar was finally nearly completed.

Orgrimmar stood side by side with Gul'dan at the center of the altar with a look of displeasure, just to build the damn altar, the orcs had run out of supplies from Stormwind, and if they hadn't been able to buy what they needed with those yellow-orange-orange things called gold coins, the tribesmen might have starved.

Inside, Orgrimmar didn't want to build the Great Altar, except because he didn't trust Gul'dan, and the orc chieftain always believed in the orc's sword. He thinks that destroying humanity and sweeping Azeroth is enough with the orcs' own strength, and there is no need to rely on the power of the powerful Burning Legion in Gul'dan's mouth. If it weren't for Gul'dan's ability to incite people's hearts, Orgrimmar wouldn't have agreed to Gul'dan's request in order to avoid orc infighting.

Gul'dan's eyes couldn't help but look around, and he didn't say that he was satisfied or dissatisfied with this building, which had consumed most of the tribe's resources, but said to Orgrimmar: "The altar will be completed soon, and our fleet is ready for an expedition, will the Great Chief set off first or will he go with me after completing the summons?" ”

Orgrimmar turned his head to look at Guldan, his face full of ferocity, and replied in a rough voice: "Warriors need the wisdom of the Great Shaman, and you better go with me." ”

If I leave, who knows what will happen to you, and I don't feel comfortable looking at you.

As a great chief who took advantage of Gul'dan's slumber to ascend to the throne, Orgrimmar was a hundred uneasy about Gul'dan, did not put Gul'dan under his nose, did not keep an eye on him all the time, and Orgrimmar was very worried that the other party would take back power, just as he did at the beginning. With Gul'dan's cunning, Orgrimmar asked himself that no one but himself could hold him down. If he goes to the front line and leaves Gul'dan in the rear, if the latter has a little bad intentions, won't he die an ugly death at that time?

Gul'dan was expressionless, and didn't say anything, just nodded blankly, which was an answer to Orgrimmar, and no one noticed the sneer that flashed in his eyes.

You deserve to fight me!

As a wise man among the orcs, Gul'dan has never really looked down on Orgrimmar, in his heart, this new orc chief is the same as the original puppet chief Black Hand, he is a simple-minded person with well-developed limbs, the only difference is that Orgrimmar is a little more wary of him, but this does not allow Orgrimmar to see through his plan.

I'm really going to calculate that you're useless wherever you are.

Gul'dan was confident that a reckless man like Orgrimmar might be able to defeat him in a face-to-face fight, and he wouldn't even be able to lift his shoes.

Great Chief?

It's just cannon fodder to attract the attention of others.

Wait until I find that place...... As soon as he thought of this, Gul'dan couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and he couldn't wait to immediately put on his wings and fly over, but as a guy who is good at playing with intrigues, Gul'dan clearly knows that the more he wants to succeed, the more anxious he is, and the closer he gets to success, the more calm he must be.

“…… You can't do this, I'm your chief's guest, let me go......"

There was an argument at the bottom of the altar steps, and a humanoid with long pointed ears and green skin was shouting loudly, and in front of him were two orc guards with unkind faces.

A look of disgust appeared on Orgrimmar's face, and he slowly put it away again, only to hear him say to the orc guards, "Let our goblin friends come over." ”

Goblins, the native creatures of the world of Azeroth, are the same skin color as the orcs who have drunk the blood of demons, and it is easy to mistake them for orc cubs at first glance, but you must not say this in front of the orcs, otherwise the orcs will feel insulted and will not die with you.

If the orcs can get enough supplies to build the Great Altar to summon Akmund, prepare supplies for the expedition across the sea, and feed more and more of their fellow people who have fled from Draenor, in addition to the abundance of newly occupied lands such as the Elwyn Forest and the Twilight Forest, the goblins also play a large part in it.

The natives of Azeroth love money, and can sell everything for gold, including food and weapons for the invasive alien species orcs, as long as the orcs can afford it. It just so happened that there were a lot of gold coins in the human cities captured by the orcs, especially Stormwind, the capital of the kingdom, and the nobles left behind a lot of things when they fled, which were traded by the orcs to goblins.

Gold coins are the most wonderful thing in this world, and with it there is everything.

So said the goblins.

As for whether the orcs will continue to wage wars of aggression after getting enough food and weapons, and whether they will bring disaster to the intelligent races of the world of Azeroth, the goblins don't care about this.

As long as they can earn gold, anything can be sold for goblins, such as this time, the goblins who ran past the feet of the orc guards and panted up the steps of the altar brought Orgrimmar the information that the orcs wanted - a chart from Stormwind to Southsea Town.

Orcs have zero knowledge of the Endless Sea, and if there is no chart, even if they have a fleet, they will not be able to find a target, and the end of rashly going to sea is to get lost in the vast sea and eventually become a ghost on the sea. With nautical charts, everything will be different.

"It's worth at least five hundred gold coins."

The goblin waved the chart in his hand, and the high-pitched and thin voice pierced the eardrums, and the surrounding orcs rubbed their ears in disgust.

"Shut up, idiot."

The orc guards scolded the goblins.

"Give it to him."

Orgrimmar didn't bargain, gold coins were of little use to orcs who were still bartering, and it was worth it to exchange a pile of waste for precious intelligence.

As long as you break through the human towns, are you afraid that you won't be able to grab the gold coins?

"It's yours, noble Grand Chief."

The goblin's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile that was indescribably disgusting.