Dasaro, Tribal Embassy area, Hall of the Giant Seal.

"Believe me, Lord Sarufar, my father also wants to replace those stubborn old things, but now that Zandalar is troubled internally and externally, and we are seeking recovery from internal turmoil, it is not an easy task, let alone a major change of blood at the top. ”

Sitting on the other side, Princess Tarangi shrugged helplessly, then beckoned to the maid to bring the wine.

"I understand that, as things stand, the Glory Warband is more than happy to maintain the internal stability of Zandalara, and when we have our hands free, the Horde's army can fully attack Odir and destroy the traitor of Zur and the dark forces lurking there. ”

Princess Tarangi did not answer immediately, but closed her eyes, as if sensing something.

After a moment, she opened her eyes again and looked at Lord Sarufar.

"When the tribe frees up its hands, I am more concerned about who the supreme commander of the army that is attacking Odil in an all-out way... Is the political situation within the tribe so tense now?"

King Sarufar sighed and nodded.

"There's no doubt that Garrosh is a good chief, but his policies are too extreme and extreme, and we Overseers will never blindly obey such extremes and extremes. ”

Princess Tarangi nodded in the same way, "Wojin also expressed this opinion to his father on behalf of the Troll United Clan and the Minotaur of Mogaolei, but Father has been struggling, and his father's personality is sometimes his shortcoming. ”

"But you're different, Your Highness Princess, I think you've already made up your mind. King Sarufar smiled lowly, picked up his glass and threw it up.

"That's right, so the Azerit ore from Zandalar will stay in Zandala, at least in the near future, and we'll report to the High Chief, that there are some problems with vein mining, and... Please stop the goblins of the Rusty Water Plutocracy from coming to Zandalar when you return, I know that Garry Vickers, Prince of Trade, is a staunch Great Chieftain faction, or rather... Gold faction. ”

"I will, I'm glad that Her Royal Highness the Princess is so wise, and the tribe will not forget your help. ”

Princess Tarangi chuckled when she heard this, "It's not too late to tell me this when Garrosh has really become a qualified high chief like Saar." ”

"Ahh I think it's going to take time, but you can ask Wojin when we defeated a horde from the established timeline of fate, led by the Dark Queen Sylvanas, and you can see that Garrosh is still very good, at least he is still glorious. ”

King Sarufar replied with a smile and shaking his head.

"Ah, I've heard of that battle, can you tell me about it, you fought a glorious duel with the old man, and I'm interested in the details of that battle. ”

Princess Tarangi was in high spirits and began to interrogate gossip.

Orgrimmar, Chief Hall.

Garrosh is furious, and has begun a daily rage of squirting the Coalition dogs.

Varian Wrynn, that old bastard, he's going against himself everywhere!

Zendala's ambassador to Orgrimmar came to meet him, and although Garrosh was not interested in the gold and silver trolls, he still had the patience to meet the old troll with the temperament of a god for the sake of the Azerit ore.

There is a lot of nonsense in Balabala, and the simple summary is: the Azerit ore cannot be delivered now, because Zandalar is fighting with the rebels of Zur everywhere, which seriously affects the progress of ore vein mining.

Okay, the ore from inside can't be delivered, but what about the islands outside?

I'm sorry, I can't send those either, because the old dogs of the alliance also intervened.

With the approval of the friendly King Varian, Kurtilas sent a large fleet of ships with the colorful adventurers to roam the countless islands between Kurtilas and Zandala, scouring the world for Azerit ore.

Stop the ship, land, grab the mine, get on the ship, and leave.

Garrosh was furious at the Alliance's island exploration.

You alliance dogs! Whatever the tribe does, you will follow it! You also pick the places that the tribe sees, there are so many islands in the sea, you just keep an eye on the island where the tribe lands, right?

Okay, the tribe can't mine it, and your alliance can't even think about it!

So, Brother Garrosh's new policy was issued, and it didn't matter what Azerit mined, fight the alliance!

The island exploration of the Alliance and the Horde has now become an island battle, and the fleets of the two sides are fighting each other on this sea, and I will go to the island if you go to the island, not for mining, but for you to not be able to mine.

Mining of Zandalara's godblood veins has been delayed indefinitely, at least on the surface.

A staunch supporter of the Chieftain's faction noticed something was wrong and was extremely worried.

Garry Vickers, the Prince of Trade, is a treacherous and cunning goblin profiteer who is keenly aware of the current political situation and some of the deeper things hidden behind it.

The political environment in Garrosh seems to be extremely unfavorable, and Orgrimmar's prosperity has a bit of a loft in the sky.

The Great Chief seems to be politically isolated, as well as economically isolated.

The group of Zandalar trolls must be hiding something, the orcs of the Frostwolf Clan, and the orcs of the Overseer faction, who lead the trolls and the minotaurs, seem to be planning something, although on the surface it seems to be peaceful, everyone acquiesces to a series of new policies of the Great Chief, but not calling does not mean not biting.

Gary Vickers found out about all of this in advance, but the gold drove him to continue to work hard for the Great Chief, and the Rusty Water Chaebol worked day and night to develop and build new war machines.

To tell the truth, Gary Vickers doesn't care what the political situation of the tribe is, he works for whoever can give him benefits, even if it is the political enemy of the big chief.

So you keep fighting, even if you want to force the palace, if you want to use a knife on the neck of the big chief to make him mature, so that he will no longer continue to pursue the current orthodox tribalism of the big orcs, then you have to win first.

Port Pelarhas, Admiral's Courtyard, the ruling nucleus of the Proudmoor family.

Dressed in a druid-style emerald robe, Vandal Deer Helmet strolls through the Kurtilast-style gardens, accompanied by a minotaur.

"I'm not surprised that the tribe always asks the Minotaurs to contact the Night Elves whenever they want to do something, but what I didn't expect was that they brought in the Great Druid Vandal Deerhelm. ”

Egwene's voice suddenly rang out, and she appeared next to the fountain in the middle of the garden, dressed in a crisp white mage robe.

"As allies for 10,000 years, we are always willing to help the Minotaurs solve their problems, so that's right, I'm here to bring the opinion of the Kalimdor Alliance, and ask the Storm Kingdom Alliance as a reference. ”

Egwene didn't answer, but smiled, and then looked at the Minotaur Ambassador.

"Why, Garrosh's orc supremacy, now even the minotaurs can't stand it?"

"We agreed that Grand Chief Garrosh needed some... Well... exhortations to help him see reality. The Minotaur ambassador scratched his waist.

"Sneer... Admonishment, this is what Woking's cunning old troll taught you, right?"

Egwen immediately sneered, it was really difficult for them to let these simple minotaurs engage in politics.

Well, Egwene doesn't have a problem with this, the Alliance has long wanted to slap that Garrosh a few times, radical reformers and big orc supremacy, this young high chief may still be suitable to abdicate and become an Overseer leading the war.

Even if humans have long become the backbone of the alliance, the Stormwind Kingdom does not dare to engage in any human supremacy, and now you Garrosh wants to be the first person to eat crabs?

"Very well, then, what can the League do for this exhortation?" said Egwene with a smile on his face.

Vandal and the Minotaur ambassador looked at each other and nodded.

"It's simple, a total lockdown to let Orgrimmar's false prosperity be shattered as soon as possible. ”

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