"Can orcs and humans really live in peace?" Sal muttered, looking at the "twins" in his hand quietly, his expression solemn and a hint of yearning.

"Nothing is absolutely impossible in this world, the reason why humans hate orcs is because the old tribe has left them too many scars, if they can understand the difference between you and the old tribe, peace may not be far away. Zhang Li appeared behind him.

It is said that they are now riding on a sailboat with a leaky wind, and while driving, there are laborers trying to "patch" the ship from the inside.

Some tired orcs need to sleep because they work all night, and as a result, the sea breeze blows all the time while sleeping, and now they are all sneezing, but there is no way, there are too many people in the place where the wind does not leak to squeeze in.

"I'm afraid no one will believe me if I explain it......"

"But peace is worth everyone's effort, is it anyone's worth working for?"

The two men looked at each other and smiled.

The "twins" in Sal's hand and Gianna's hand are a pair, and Zhang Li gave it to Sal so that he could know the location of Dalin and the others, so as to avoid them in advance.

Of course, if Dalin's warship was faster than them, they might still be overtaken, so Zhang Li also assisted Thrall in deceiving Dalin's eyes, and the admiral named Harvey was overshadowed by him (the admiral who was ordered to scout the orcs).

Because Zhang Li can fly, nothing at sea can escape his eyes, plus Sal and their shamans can walk on water and breathe underwater spells, they ambushed in the sea, and successfully raided Harvey's reconnaissance ship, in order to let Dai Lin know his exact location, Harvey also held a "twin" in his hand, Zhang Li asked Sal to tie the twin to a wooden board casually and throw it into the sea, believing that the sea current would teach Dai Lin to be a man.

As for Harvey and his men, Zhang Li could only say sorry, they could only be temporarily captured, and they would not be given freedom until Kalimdor.

"I told them to go to Kalimdor because it was too late, and Azeroth was facing a terrible catastrophe that would require all the forces that could be mustered to stop it. ”

Gianna thought back to what Zhang Li had said to her before leaving.

"These orcs are different from the old tribes of the past, the old tribes are under the control of demons, which is why they invade your homeland, and they are not, you must believe me, Gianna, and you must also convince your father to put aside their hatred, at least until that crisis is resolved, the alliance and the new tribe should not have to make unnecessary sacrifices......"

She played with the "twins" in her hand, but felt heavier than ever, Zhang Li asked her for this magic tracking device, and at the same time hoped that she would assist the orcs to escape as an inner ghost, but this is really easy to say, although Gianna also wants humans and orcs to live in peace, but she also grew up listening to orcs bad words, you want her to immediately believe in a group of orcs who have never seen it? If it weren't for Sal and they put the human captives in the camp unscathed and waited for Dai Lin and them to come for a long time, Gianna couldn't believe it at all.

Even now she was skeptical, but fortunately, Zhang Li's words had so much weight in her heart, coupled with the desire for peace, which finally drove Ji'an to give it a try.

"So how am I going to convince my father?" said Gianna, a big problem, because she knew her stubborn father too well.

..................

In the Eastern Plaguelands, Muradine and his army of the undead had assembled here, ready to attack Quel'Thalas, the kingdom of the High Elves, but he was reluctant to do so, or that attacking Quel'Thalas was not a good option for him.

"What are you hesitating about?" asked a Dreadlord as the army of the undead should have approached Quel'Salas a few hours ago, but Muradin's attack had not yet been ordered.

"I don't think it's a good time to attack, we should clear the humans here first, and then it's not too late to deal with the High Elves when we're done. He spoke his mind.

"What do you care about these lowly mortals!?There's only one thing you have to do, and that is to bring my master into this world!" the Dreadlord had a condescending look at everyone, and all this time he had been speaking in such a commanding tone, much to Muradin's displeasure.

Muradin said: "You don't know about human beings, although for the time being, human beings are so vulnerable, but this is only because of temporary fear, when they come to their senses, they will burst out with power that you can't imagine." ”

"There are many things I don't understand, but there are no forces in this world that will make me afraid. ”

"No, you don't understand, I have been in contact with human beings for more than two hundred years, as far as I know, most human beings live just to live, family affection is their only few sustenance, they pay more attention to family affection than anyone else, when they calm down, they will go crazy for the death of their loved ones, they will be desperate for revenge, if they unite, even this legion in front of them will not be an opponent. "Muradin is not Arthas, he has lived from the Battle of the Three Hammers to the present time, he is more than three hundred years old, he can be described as well-informed, and as a long-time ally of the dwarves, he has a deep understanding of the potential of humanity.

"Then summon my master in before they calm down, as long as that adult enters this world, no matter how many ants come, it will not help. ”

Muradin realized that he couldn't convince the Dreadlord anymore, there was a deep gap between them, he didn't know how strong "that lord" was, maybe he was really strong enough to destroy a clan by himself, but he at least knew that just beating Quel'Thalas was not done, they had to turn back and attack Dalaran to seize the Book of Medivan before they could summon "that lord" , and he estimated that by the time they returned to attack Dalaran, humanity would have burst into strength from grief and began a full-scale counterattack under the orders of Arthas.

"That's enough! Then I'll tell you one more thing, half a month ago, your master Nao Zu was attacked by a powerful guy, although we repelled that guy, but it was also very reluctant, which proves that Nao Zu's situation has become more and more dangerous, and I don't know if it will attract any other enemies in the future, so you don't have time to hold it for too long, and now you must immediately seize the energy of the Well of the Sun!" This can be regarded as the reason why the Dreaddemon King is biting to death, if the guy who was repelled by them in the future brings some powerful helper, maybe even they are not opponents, if Nao Zu dies and no one controls the Scourge Legion, their plan will be completely aborted, and the plan B that the Burning Legion has planned for hundreds of years If it fails, what will happen to them, so no matter what scruples they have, they must die now.

Muradin carried out his orders, and he led an army against Quel'Thalas, and he was able to overcome the Frost Sorrow in his hand, and it was during this time that his fears came true, and Arthas was crowned king of Hillsbrad, and with the help of the mages of Dalaran, he managed to make contact with the Hand of the Hand of Hand of Hand of the Hand of Hand of the Undead, and then united to regain some dangerous areas and start building fortifications.

As a result, Lordaeron did not fall apart, as Muradin had expected, it reacted as quickly as possible, and gathered its strength.