Chapter 490: A Plan Against the Old Gods (2/5)

Looking at the silent orcs, Drunken Wind finally breathed a sigh of relief. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, the orcs value honor and sacrifice, and in a short period of time, they should not be enthusiastic anymore.

But Drunken Wind also knew that this method of lifting the dead could no longer be done - if he always told the orcs that your great chief had to die because of your recklessness, I am afraid that the orcs would not be able to bear it sooner or later.

And more importantly, the orcs are having a hard time right now.

You know, the only true territory of the orcs in Azeroth is the Howling Fjords of Northrend, the wetlands of the Eastern Kingdoms, and part of the Arathi Highlands.

Not to mention that none of these three places plus one is necessarily as big as a barren land, let's just talk about the weather in these three places - the howling fjords are constantly windy, and although there are shamans to appease the spirits of the wind, this place is at most a hunting ground and a testing ground.

The weather in the wetlands is changeable, hot and cold are unpredictable, and the swamp area is very large, and the material output is extremely limited, otherwise the alliance would not have left that piece of land alone for so many years.

The only fertile place is the Arathi Heights, which is actually an enclave of Kurtilas...... Although the tribes now occupy the area, the land still belongs to Kurtilas de jure time.

In this way, although the orcs are gradually recovering in Azeroth, they still have no place to stand!

As for the future of the orcs, Drunken Wind also thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to use them as mercenaries (pao) soldiers (hui) - to issue tasks and give rewards.

"This time, we will face the enemies of the Elder Gods, who are the rulers of the old and the most evil beings." As everyone's attention was focused on him, Drunken Wind finally spoke, "They have taken over a large area of Azeroth, ready for the Twilight Trial, and are trying to corrupt everyone. ”

Everyone was mentally prepared, so the words of drunken wind did not cause much exclamation.

"I don't think any of you here have ever faced any of these beings, so I can give you an example - Deathwing is now a servant of an Elder God - and that Elder God is the weakest of all the Elder Gods."

Now everyone is not calm.

Just kidding, Deathwing, that's it!

The former guardian of the earth has left a legend in Azeroth, and he can move mountains and reclaim seas with his wings outstretched!

"By the way, Your Majesty Magni, I'd like to meet Brian Copperbeard if I have a chance, the Elder Gods also have a lot to do with the past of Titans and Guardians, and it has a lot to do with archaeology, and I'd like to have a good conversation with the most famous archaeologist - by the way, have a drink or something."

Hearing Drunken Wind say this, Magni shook his head a little helplessly, the matter of Drunken Wind and Brian drinking at the beginning is well known among the dwarves, and I don't know how many dwarves want to fight Drunken Wind again and reclaim the title of "the most drinkable race in Azeroth".

Returning to the topic, looking at the solemn faces, Zuifeng showed a smile.

"But don't be too nervous, this battle, the pledge will fight alongside you - and the pledge will bear the vast majority of the logistics of this war."

This sentence is not a joke, the biggest problem of the oath races is not the material, but the population. Over the years, under the leadership of Drunken Wind, the Oaths have carried out large-scale exploitation of Kalimdor, and with the help of druids and shamans, the Barren Lands have been completely freed from their barren state, which is named the largest food producing area in Azeroth.

Although the boars and centaurs were often harassing, the drunken command of the Black Dragon Legion's dragonmen to serve as bodyguards on the barren farms meant that every time someone tried to loot food, it would be more than worth the loss.

Before you know it, the Oath has been established for fifteen years, and in fifteen years, Kalimdor has only experienced one invasion by the Burning Legion - it is still the Oath that has planned the Burning Legion's course of action and avoided the invasion with a large number of losses in advance.

Prosperous as the commercial centers of Ratchet City, Misty Harbor and Gakison, vast as barren land farms, full of potential as Filas, fifteen years of development have ushered in a golden period for Kalimdor!

And some time ago, the oath has already begun to develop the Angolo crater!

You must know that Angolo Crater is one of the ecological testing sites left by the Titans, and the nature of the Splendid Valley and the Soracha Basin is the same!

This time the enemy is the Elder Gods, who in the case of the dragons, are the seducers of Deathwing's fall; To the Night Elves, they are the creation of Emerald Nightmares; To the trolls, they are old enemies; For the Slippery Blade Naga, they are the destroyers who make themselves lose their elven appearance; For the panda people...... Yes, even if one of you dies, he will not stop when he dies!

The bulging pockets brought full confidence to the oath, coupled with the grudges of various races and the ancient gods, this time the war started, and the oath said that he was not short of money!

Hearing Drunken Wind say this, Sal was excited at first, but then a little lost.

The tribe does need food and supplies, but in fact it needs land even more, and it is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish, as Thrall knows.

Unfortunately, Drunken Wind has no intention of conceding on the territorial issue, and even intends to drive the desert trolls away and pull out the last nail of Kalimdor.

Moreover, can a mercenary with a territory still be called a mercenary?

Don't look at the oath on the surface, it is very neutral, but in fact it is more alliance-oriented.

After the commitment to logistics, the attitude of the Alliance and the Horde has improved a lot - if the Elder Gods are really a huge threat, then why not protect yourself now and get a "salary"?

"As far as I know, the Elder Gods were sealed by the Titans in all corners of the world, but now that their tentacles have stretched out the seal, we are going to chop off their claws!" As he spoke, Drunken Wind unfolded a huge map, "Northrend is underneath Yogsaron, but it's the most complicated there, and there's the Lich King making trouble, so let's put it back." ”

"Then there's the bottom of the sea, there's an Enzos under the maelstrom, but he has two protectors, Deathwing and Aesara, although I've cleaned up both of them, but if we face them at the same time, I'm afraid we still can't do it, so we'll push it back."

"And then there's Angela in the south of Kalimdor, south of Silisus, within the Beetle Wall, where there's a Cthun underneath, and his Zerg are endless, but he's the best target right now."

Hearing the name Silisus, both the Alliance and the Horde felt tricky.

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