Both sides attach great importance to the meetings – or negotiations – proposed by the oath, both sides of the Covenant. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the tribal side, Thrall personally led the team, taking with him Gromash Hellroar, Red Black Hand, Zurkin, and the sorcerer Jindu, who had completely abandoned Haka.

When Sinçalo was destroyed, Jindu decisively abandoned Haka and devoted himself to the cause of fighting for power in the tribe, this guy who once went by the pseudonym Yekia was far more cunning than the other trolls, and when a thigh was broken, he would not continue to hold on to it, but decisively change it.

As for the alliance, King Varian Ureon was joined by Magni Copperbeard, Gerbin Mekatok, Khadgar, and Gianna Prodmore, who represented Kul Tiras.

Speaking of which, Gianna's experience is quite interesting.

After the outbreak of the Scourge War, Gianna, who was still worried about Alsace, tried to lead the Lordaerons across the ocean to refuge as in history—and this time, she chose Northrend—I don't know how big her heart was......

Fortunately, due to the intervention of the drunken wind, the oath was sent directly to the troops, and the tribe also fulfilled its promise, so the Kul Tiras Navy was too busy and there were no warships to spare for Her Royal Highness the princess.

On the other hand, due to the rapid arrival of Red Dragon Potions and reinforcements, the war was still brutal but not hopeless, so the Lordaerons preferred to go to shelters near their homeland.

In this case, Gianna's plan was completely bankrupt, and she herself could only obediently stay in Karazan and participate in the training of the Violet Avengers.

Of course, gold shines wherever it is, and now Gianna and Ronin have become the two strongest young mages among the Violet Avengers.

Especially Luo Ning, his straightforward and bold personality makes him a little different among mages, but he is surprisingly angry with Admiral Dai Lin, and many times Dai Lin has openly and secretly tried to fool Luo Ning into pursuing Gianna.

But Luo Ning is not stupid.

Seeing that Winlessa Windranger, the youngest sister of the Windranger family, is becoming more and more obsessed with herself, and she is about to realize her wish to marry a High Elf, why should I chase a princess who has a heart?!

The quick-witted Ronin said he was impressed by Dalin's trust, but rejected his offer......

Poor Gianna is now about to become an old girl.

In contrast, it seems that the oath seems to be the most insincere, except for Drunken Wind, the other four people look like they are making up the numbers.

Medivan with a "I'll see and say nothing" look, Karegos with a "I'm dragging you scum to shut up", Nefarian with a "I'm busy and I'm going back to Blackstone Mountain in a moment", and Stella Gossa, a little star who "I really don't want to deal with you mortals".

Of course, the Horde and the Alliance didn't really care much about the four of them, and even if there was only one drunken wind attending the meeting, they would be very calm.

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Drunken Wind had never expected the Alliance and the Horde to sit down and talk properly, but despite that, the tense posture in front of him still made him feel Alexander.

"Alliance dog, what are you seeing?"

"What are you doing? Not convinced? ”

"Want to fight?"

"Hit it, I'm afraid of you?"

“……”

“……”

Although both sides knew that there could be no full-scale war at this time, there was no problem at all in fighting verbal fights, and the witty drunken wind was not equipped with a teacup or anything, otherwise the Alliance and the Horde would definitely throw out the most convenient things at their disposal......

"Ahem...... Be quiet...... I say, shut up! In the end, it was still Drunken Wind who controlled the situation, "I called you over today, not to let you do it with your mouth!" ”

After slapping the table, looking at the two sides who were gradually quieting down, Zuifeng finally nodded.

"I know you're all unhappy looking at each other, but now is not the time for you to fight, and I think you should all know that this time your conflict is largely because there are forces that don't want you to be united."

"Now Azeroth is still in danger, there is the Burning Legion outside, and the ancient gods are ready to move, if the Horde and the Alliance go to war at this time, it will definitely not be an honor, but an absolute stupidity!"

"Every warrior is an important force in the fight against the Elder Gods and the Burning Legion, and every time you lose a little strength due to internal strife, when facing these enemies, our strength will be weaker, and the innocent people who die will be one point more!"

"You're all guys who have fought demons head-on, have you forgotten the scorched earth caused by the Burning Legion?!"

In front of the Alliance and the Horde, the drunken wind is surprisingly strong.

Most of the people present stopped talking, they realized the seriousness of the matter, and began to think silently - the Alliance has always trusted Drunken Wind, and on the tribal side, the trolls are still mostly of the wall-riding faction.

Of course, not everyone can use their brains......

Comrade Gromash Hell Roar seemed to be upset by his defeat to Tulayan in battle, and at this time he was still muttering endlessly about the Horde, killing the Alliance, something inexplicable.

Drunken Wind didn't want to deal with him, but this guy had to inch in, and it became more and more excessive.

Seeing that Gromash had begun to provoke Varian, Drunken Wind finally couldn't bear it anymore.

With his hands clasped together, an illusory shadow of soap appeared behind Drunken Wind, and then Drunken Wind made a decisive move and slammed it into Gromash with one palm.

Seeing Drunken Wind make a move, Gromash directly raised his left arm to parry, and at the same time clenched his right hand into a fist, ready to fight back.

In front of the Dark Gate, Grommash had fought against the then unknown Drunken Wind (well, in fact, Drunken Wind was at the downside), and this time Gromash wanted to get back on the field.

But he didn't know that the three days of Shibei should be impressive—especially since it was sixteen years ago......

In full view of everyone, after Gromash was hit on the left arm by the drunken wind, he was directly flipped out and rolled out of the way.

"Gromash! You pay attention to me, can you still be addicted to being used? Is demon's blood good? For the sake of a brainless fool like you, Orgrimmar sacrificed her life to kill Manolos - don't you have a little shame as a warrior?! ”

As soon as these words came out, the orcs who were still angry because of the drunken wind and their actions fell silent.

"Now, on behalf of the oath, I officially release the mission!"

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