Chapter 1867: Sal's Choice

Duke waved his hand: "Personally, I have no prejudice against any race. I admire the words of a great man, who said, 'I have seen the filthiest human beings, and the noblest orcs.' ’。 I'm not the only one with orc heroes like Grom. The Alliance has also accepted the Draenei, who are of the same origin as the Eredar whom we call demons. ”

"Duke, you have a forgiving heart, and you are indeed a great leader. Sal said with great certainty.

Duke is a little embarrassed, this is like a legendary business blowing!

Duke spread his hands: "Now that the conflict between the Horde and the Alliance in Ashenvale is in Gray Valley, I can temporarily suppress it, and even let the Night Elves give up a forest area to meet the Tribe's logging requirements, but it must be the Horde who talks to the Alliance through formal diplomatic channels. ”

"Sal, I know what you want to ask. But I'm not going to give you promises. Because an alliance is an alliance, an organization formed to fight evil with militarization at its core. Our purpose has never changed. Whether or not the Horde becomes an enemy of the Alliance and indeed all of Azeroth depends on the Horde's Great Chief. ”

Duke's voice emphatically emphasized the words 'Great Chief'.

This made Sal feel like he was on pins and needles.

Duke swiped his finger on the tabletop, and a thin line of frost elements appeared on the table, visually splitting the table in two on the spot.

"The Alliance and the Horde go to war in either one of two situations: either the Horde goes to war against the Coalition first, or the Horde joins the Burning Legion or the Elder Evil Gods. This line must not be crossed, otherwise the Alliance will do everything in its power to destroy the Horde first. ”

Duke's voice was as cold and sonorous as the words carved into the stone wall with a golden stone, and Thrall fully understood Duke's determination.

Sal's mouth squirmed several times, but he didn't say half a 'no'.

Does he blame Duke for his position?

No, he didn't!

Duke's old grudge with the tribe was a matter of the previous generation, and Duke was also his own master. Ever since the world began to collapse and evil forces kept attacking, Duke has been the wisest leader, not only leading the alliance, but even taking care of the tribe for a long time.

Duke's words to him are the most perfect promise, an oath that will never be broken.

Duke's position has been the same for more than ten years - righteousness is the most important!

Even as a former enemy and a secret competitor, Thrall admires Duke, not only because of Duke's wisdom in developing new technologies and expanding the new economy, but also because of Duke's personality.

The Alliance does not owe anything to the Tribe, but the Tribes owe the Alliance a lot of favors.

Thrall was ashamed to think of how the Alliance had gone to great lengths to save more than two million tribes from the dwindling territory of Nagrand, and to think that it was the Orcs who had been rescued back then who were clamoring for war against the Alliance for the rich lands.

Since that great migration, half of Nagrand's land has collapsed. If the old tribes were to follow the practice, at least 1.2 million orcs would die of starvation or clan infighting. Now...... Ironically, instead of dying at the collapse of the world, Garrosh wasted themselves in the despicable war of storming the Twilight Fortress.

Garrosh obviously has a better tactical strategy, but in order to reduce the pressure on the tribe, he ruthlessly consumes human lives.

Sal couldn't imagine it.

If one day comes, Garrosh will declare war on the Alliance......

Thrall lowered his head deeply.

It took several seconds before he looked up: "Duke, thank you and the alliance for your restraint. The recent series of frictions between the Horde and the Alliance have been tribal problems. If...... If there is a day when an alliance goes to war against the Horde for the above two reasons. I don't blame you!"

Thrall didn't say if he would still be stubbornly on the side of the tribe if he were in that situation.

Thrall didn't even make any promises.

However, Duke knows what Thrall's choice will be - most likely to set things right as he did in the past, and work with the Alliance to overthrow the brain-dead tyranny!

After a while, he wanted to say something, but Duke suddenly felt that it was good to be silent like this. As smart as Sal, he realized that the future of the tribes, or orcs, was running out. He just wouldn't admit it.

Duke wasn't going to push Sal.

Because it was the choice of fate, and the choice of him and the orcs he represented.

Those who can't see the general trend clearly will only be crushed to destruction by the giant wheel of fate. Duke certainly admires Sal, but when the day comes, Duke will not hesitate.

Duke no longer thought about this, but brazenly said, "Let me take you to Alexstaza." ”

"Good!"

Du Mouke knew very well that he had taken Saar's luck. In the original history, the scene of "Cataclysm" was the highlight of Sal's moment. Compared to Varian, the leader of the second generation of the Alliance, Thrall in Cataclysm is more like a child of the world.

Thrall used the power of the earth to perfectly fill in the missing part of the dragon's soul.

It's a pity that since Duke got Onyxia in this life, Thrall is destined to be just an add-on, an additional insurance.

Put Thrall, an orc, and the black dragon princess on the scale, who Alexstassa, who was once caught and tortured by the orcs, trusts more, don't ask.

In the face of Duke, except for Nozdorm, several dragon kings will turn into human forms and talk to Duke if they are fine. This is a tribute to Duke's contribution and respect for the god of Duke demigods.

For Sal, several dragon kings were not so enthusiastic.

"Hello Sal, thank you for coming to help. Regardless of whether you need to do it in the end, you and the orcs are willing to contribute to this world, and the Temple of Dragon Sleep has received it. Because Duke had greeted him early in the morning, Alexstaza was also quite friendly to Sal.

This made Sal breathe a sigh of relief.

The tribe was too late to connect with the Temple of Dragon's Sleep and the Guardians, and by the time Duke was thriving here, the tribe couldn't keep up.

Whether it's strength or influence.

It's not that Thrall doesn't want to catch up, but it's a pity that this time, Duke conquered the Three Elemental Realms, completely disrupting Thrall's rhythm. Because Sal found that if he wanted to attack the demigods, it would most likely take about five years.

For Azeroth, who was facing the danger of annihilation, this was simply impossible.

Thrall's choice was to become a savior shaman, and the price of that choice was likely to be that he would never be promoted to demigod.

Thrall had no regrets, and he bowed humbly to the dragonlords, then showed his power as an earth shaman.