Chapter 137: Scheming and Blackmail

An extremely exciting news soon spread throughout the Eastern Kingdom Continent, and even caused the northern human kingdoms and orc tribes that were fighting each other to suspend their respective offensives and began to wait and see if there were any follow-up developments.

The two High Elf women of the Titan God Salodar were bored and ran to the wetland area to kill orcs to play, and as a result, they ran all the way to the deepest part of the Grimbaatar Fortress, and then bumped into Nefarian, the black dragon prince who also appeared there for unknown reasons and was secretly talking with the Dragonthroat Clan.

Then, Nefarian, the young man, fully proved to the world that dragons are, and tried to illegally rob the two ranger sisters of the Windranger family.

Broad and wide, social society, Nefarian's reputation spread all over the country, and the people now know about this new generation of little madmen who are even more fierce than his father.

His father, Deathwing, didn't dare to make such a big death, and now that Deathwing saw his good son, who was a latecomer, he must have smiled with relief.

As for the end, it was naturally the news that was obtained, and the furious Titan God Venerable lowered the projection of divine power, and hit it fiercely on the spot, severely injuring it, and even the mountain with Grimbaatar was cut off a large piece.

If it weren't for Nefarian's fast running, he would have to flee regardless of his serious injuries, otherwise when the incarnation body of the Titan God Venerable rushed over, he would have officially confessed here.

The two elven chicks of the Windranger family were forced to return to Stormwind to be scolded.

All in all, all parties are waiting to see if there is any follow-up reaction to this titan uncle.

And after a while, the tribe found that there was no reaction from the Alliance's side, and the Titan God who was the Emperor of the Earth in Stormwind City did not make any follow-up investigation and revenge.

So the tribe was relieved, and the tribe began to continue beating the kingdoms of Lordaeron and Gilneys.

It's just that the new round of offensive is far less fierce than before, and the main reason is that Guldan, the old warlock, has finally woken up.

Since Guldan was forcibly deducted a part of the soul essence by Boss Hu last time, he fell directly into a deep sleep, and now when he wakes up, he finds that the world has changed, and true love is gone...

The obedient puppet of the Black Hand High Chief was killed by Lothar in Stormwind, and the Frostwolf Clan broke away from the tribe and fled to the continent of Kalimdor across the sea to settle peacefully on the other side of the sea with the Night Elf fleet.

And his own Storm Marauder clan was even more torn apart, and the Warlocks ran at least a third of the way, and I heard that it was that damn abominable traitor from Retson who took refuge in the Titan God of the Alliance, and then desperately pulled his old buddies into the gang with him.

As a result, those warlocks who were not very obedient to Gul'dan and thought they were equally powerful secretly absconded and went to Stormwind City to work for the new boss.

Fortunately, however, the loss of members of the Shadow Council, a descendant organization, was not very large, and his deputy, Gugar, did a good job of suppressing the restless group of council members.

But now it was useless to say anything, the tribe was no longer under the orders of his own ruler, and Orgrim, the new High Chief, was eager to kill him.

In order to save his life, Gul'dan immediately took the initiative to show weakness, expressing his willingness to continue to serve the current Great Chief Orgrim, and the warlocks under his command were even more on call to contribute to the great cause of the tribe.

Orgrim didn't want to accept the allegiance of the Warlocks, but as mentioned before, he was very sensible, and he was not a brainless muscular reckless man like the Black Hand.

The Horde has had enough of the loss of the human mage, and if it loses the Warlock, then the Horde will have no power to fight back against the mage army.

So after much consideration, Orgrim spared Gul'dan's life and made him and his warlocks take the blame.

In order to gain the trust of the new Grand Chief, Gul'dan embarks on an extremely evil plan.

He collected the corpses of some human knights who had died in battle, and shoehorned the souls of his orc warlocks into the corpses, using magical energy to give them great power.

These immortals, known as the Death Knights, are not only skilled in the sorcerer's evil magic, but they are also equally proficient in the knights' melee skills.

And just like that, the first Death Knights were born, and their leader was a Death Knight named Talon *Bloodfiend.

Orgrim quickly threw the Death Knights into battle and inflicted horrific damage on the human army.

The Death Knights wield the power of evil and shadow to bring death and shadow to their enemies, and can also transform human corpses into brainless ghouls.

Only the first paladins could compete with them, but they were only evenly matched, and it was very difficult to kill them.

The Holy Light and the Death Knights collided for the first time, with the Paladins trying to cleanse the evil immortals, and the Death Knights trying to transform each other into their own form and make the Light fall.

Hillsbrad Hills, a tribal camp.

A human knight in blue-and-white armor with a golden lion's head alliance emblem emblazoned on his chest surrounded by vines strode into Orgrim's chieftain's tent and looked up fearlessly at the Grand Chieftain of the tribe seated on the throne.

"Emissary of the Alliance, tell me what you mean, I don't remember any recent conflicts between the Horde and the Alliance. ”

Orgrim selectively forgets about the events of Grimbaato Fortress and throws the pot completely on the head of the Black Dragon Prince.

The human knight smirked when he heard this, and saluted casually.

"Grand Chief Orgrim of the Tribe, I have come to inform you of something and convey something on the orders of the Titan Lord Sarodar... First, there is a letter from your old friend Durotan, who says that you will definitely be interested, Great Chief. ”

As he spoke, the human knight took out a letter made of wolf skin from his bosom, and Orgrim saw it and recognized it at a glance as a letter from his old friend Durotan who had left the Eastern Kingdom continent and settled on another continent.

"The second thing, Lord Divine Venerable also said that he is very interested in your Goron, so hand them all over, and accordingly, Lord Divine Lord will not hold that sinner Zuluhid and Grimbaatar Fortress accountable. ”

As soon as the human knight finished speaking, the other clan chiefs in the big tent roared, and Grom Hell roared and raised his battle axe with a bloody roar, wanting to come forward and scoop the human head on the spot.

Some of the red-skinned orcs roared like beasts, and their emotions were extremely restless.

Orgrim also sneered at this time, "Goron is the most powerful war creature of our tribe, although we respect your Titan God and agree not to attack the alliance again, but this does not mean that the tribe will be slaughtered. ”

The human knight was not annoyed when he heard this, completely ignoring the surrounding patriarchs who wanted to split his body, and then shrugged his shoulders.

"Ah, since the Great Chief has made his own decision, then I won't say more, after all, I am only responsible for conveying orders, and it is your business to do or not to do it... But allow me to say a personal opinion, the dragon eggs obtained by the Dragonthroat Clan should have been carefully cared for by now, um... There's a red dragon's egg in there, isn't it?tsk, that's not a good thing, if I were you, Great Chief... ”

As he spoke, the human knight raised his hand and made a gesture of rubbing his fingers.

"If I were you, I'd give those in the know something we call hush money, what do you think?"