Half an hour later—

"Aren't we, High Chief, going to conquer Azeroth? Why waste time on this broken city. ”

"What do you know, we must first secure our interior, and we must ensure that there is no threat to our rear before we can launch an expedition with confidence." The Overlord is ruthless and tireless to tell these new generation of orc warriors about the tribe's war in Azeroth, and the reasons for its failure.

He knows very well that the war with the alliance is definitely not something that can be separated from one or two major wars, in the long run, which side has the greater war potential and which side will have the last laugh, and the most important thing is the leader, heroes, chiefs, lords and the like.

No matter how many creeps there are, it is also a background board, and the world of the sky is a heroic historical view, and what you see is the power of heroes.

As he spoke, the gate of Shattrath slowly opened, and Garrosh walked out with the guards.

"Great Chief, Adal accepted your terms, but he was only willing to accept no more than ten orc apprentices."

Badao smiled ruthlessly, "Yes, ten people are ten." ”

He only cares about how many orc apprentices there are, not to mention ten, even three or five people are enough, as long as the problem of whether there is or not is solved is enough.

These ten orc saint disciples are not the key, the key is that in this way, new adventurer classes can be added to the adventurers of the tribe, as long as the plot can be justified, new classes can be developed.

As for how many orc paladins and orc priests there will be at that time, that's not something for Naru to decide.

"You're doing a great job Garrosh, I have to say, you're even better than your father back then."

The words of praise made Garrosh stunned slightly, but he didn't say anything.

[World Bulletin: In the year 1450 of the Firmament Era, Naru of Shattrath accepted the peace agreement of the tribe, and Shattrath nominally joined the tribe and became a neutral city under the rule of the tribe.

The Great Chief of the Tribe, Ba Dao, ruthlessly sent a group of orc apprentices into Shattrath to practice the Way of Light with Naru, and as a result, the teachings of the Light gradually appeared among the tribe.

The event has been recorded in the Chronicles of the Firmament.]

[System Prompt: A new power system has been added to your faction, which you can view in the faction management interface. 】

The sword ruthlessly immediately opened the faction management interface, and sure enough, there was a new power system.

[Power of Light: Since you sent an orc apprentice to practice the Light, your Faction's Tech Tree has acquired Light-related technology.]

1. Develop related troops: Consume 50,000 gold to develop a new class with Holy Light as the core power system, and there is a 10% chance of developing a transcendent class.

2. Develop related professions: Consume 100,000 gold to develop a new profession with the Holy Light as the power system. Has a 50% chance to develop an advanced class.

Badao ruthlessly and decisively chose to develop a new profession.

A million bonds smashed into it in an instant.

System Prompt: Successfully developed, there are some special groups of orc adventurers who practice the Holy Light, the orcs cannot understand the teachings of the Holy Light such as humility, mercy, and mercy, but the fanatical pursuit of bravery and glory allows them to master the power of the Holy Light in another way.

The Horde's new adventurer class: Glory Thug (Advanced Warrior class) - The fanatical pursuit of glory and the worship of power allow these orc warriors to bless themselves with the power of the Light, increase their strength and defense, and heal their own damage.

They believe that the power of the Light will protect them from their enemies and make them the pride of the tribe, and as long as they have glory in their hearts, they can be invincible, and only by winning can they gain glory and gain the favor of the Light.

Sure enough, it succeeded, it was this glory thug, and it sounded a little inexplicably joyful.

He checked the advanced skills of this class, mainly based on holy light to strengthen armor and weapons, and can also use holy light to heal himself, which is a very meaty tank class.

In addition, the glory thug also has a special ability, every time he wins a battle, he will get a buff called 'Glory of the Tribe', which increases the power of skills and critical strike rate, and this BUFF can also be stacked, which can be described as a model of getting stronger and stronger as long as he wins a big battle.

Not bad.

As long as the tribal camp is integrated into the new power system, the corresponding professions and troops can be developed in the faction management interface, but they all cost money, and this profession will be different according to culture and race.

For example, this Glory Mob is obviously not the same concept as the paladins of the Alliance.

So far, he has developed three new advanced classes.

Glory Thug (Warrior, Rogue advanced class).

Evil Knight (Warrior, Warlock Advanced Class): This class is mainly evolved from the spiritism mastered by Grog Evil Eye, Grog Evil Eye is the first evil knight, for the upcoming war, he has helped the sword ruthlessly create a group of evil knights, and the tribal version of the death knight in history is basically the same.

However, when developing the profession, the system prompted that the name Death Knight had been used, and in the end, the overlord could only use the name of 'Evil Knight' randomly found by the system, which was very depressing.

Fury Hunter (Warrior, Hunter Advanced Class): Instead of long-range weapons such as bows and crossbows, this powerful hunter wields a battle axe and fights alongside his fellow beasts to hunt the mighty beasts, gorons, elementals, and even demons.

It's a bit like a warrior but you can't wear heavy armor, but you can take a baby, and melee hunters belong to yes.

Now that there is another thug of glory, the adventurers of the tribe are blessed.

Overlord Ruthless looks at the research and development of the new profession in this way, of course, to attract more adventurer players.

He knows very well that adventurers usually don't have much sense of belonging to the camp, gameplay is king, and many people and even the alliance tribes will experience it three times in the dark, and they can play whichever side is fun.

So the more classes you have, the cooler it is, and the more adventurers you can take advantage of.

It can be said that it is very important to have one more on your own side, and one less on your own side.

Everything is ready, the war is finally about to begin.

Two days later—the Dark Gate—

The magnificent Dark Gate stands on the Hellfire Plains, and around the Dark Gate, are fortresses, arrow towers, and fortifications of countless tribes.

At the beginning, because of the fear that the alliance would cross the dark gate to attack Draenor, the overlord ruthlessly arranged for men to arm around the dark gate, but now this has become a huge fortress group, once the alliance passes through the dark gate, what awaits them will be an impregnable defense system.

But now it is the Horde that is attacking.

Countless armies of orcs are slowly passing through the Dark Gate, one by one, with no edge in sight.

Mo Fei guessed right, the tribe does not have a million army, but relying on the strong breeding ability of the orcs, of course, the main thing is to throw money.

In the past four months, Badao ruthlessly gathered an army of 500,000 troops.

Coupled with the considerable number of servant armies of various races, its momentum is not weaker than the tribes of the Second War at the beginning.

This time, the sword ruthlessly spent a lot of money in order to kill Draenor, and after the approval of the board of directors, he threw down countless money and built countless war machines.

Magical mechs, Hellfire chariots, and steel scorpions, each one is cooler than the other, and of course, the cost is more expensive than the other, which is much more powerful than the old tribe that relied on catapults to support the scene in the past.

Especially the magic energy mecha, the magic energy mecha with a height of more than forty meters walked all the way over, and even the ground trembled.

Grog Evil Eye is supervising the warlocks to provide technical services to the Horde army, and after obtaining a stake in the Tribal Group, Grog Evil Eye decisively chooses to take refuge in the Tyrant Ruthless, and now he can't work hard.

They are all workers, working for the Burning Legion, how can it be cool to work for the capitalists, the Burning Legion will give you some strength at most, or send a succubus secret, a nightmare war horse mount or something.

Capitalists give money.

And with shares, you are the boss, and making money for yourself is much cooler than working for the Burning Legion.

Riding a Nightmare Warhorse, with the appearance of King Ryan, but with a green glow of evil energy in his eyes, Grogo Evil Eye's new look is now much cooler than the original orc warlock.

Grog Evil Eye (Evil Knight): "Grand Chief, the first batch of magical mechs has been transported, and the components of Weapon Zero 'Suprems' are now being transported, and it is estimated that the transportation will be completed before dark.

Badao ruthlessly glanced at the transport truck not far away, and the four split-hoof oxen in front of him were dragging a huge board cart, but there was a huge rock of more than ten meters on it.

Ruthless (Grand Chief of the Tribe): "This is—Hellfire?" ”

Grog Evil Eye (Evil Knight): "It's just one foot in Hellfire, to be exact. Because of the large volume, it had to be dismembered and transported before being reassembled. Grog Evil Eye said smugly.

Weapon Zero 'Suprems' is indeed a hellfire, but it is the largest hellfire ever built by warlocks, and it is the final battle weapon that he specially summoned orc warlocks to spend a lot of resources to develop when the Evil Fire Legion and the Overlord Legion were at war, with a height of nearly two hundred meters, which is even more awesome than the giant mecha in the Pacific Rim.

It's a pity that this thing is fierce, but there are too many evil energies needed to activate it, and Grog Evil Eye and a group of warlocks rushed to charge it as a power bank for a week without activating it.

In the end, he could only lie outside the Dark Temple.

But now that there is an entire tribe as the backstage, it's different, there are not enough warlocks to find adventurers, with the current number of tribal players, tens of thousands of warlocks can make it up.

Now I don't have to worry about the lack of evil energy.

When the time comes, as soon as this big guy appears, he will not be invincible on the battlefield.

Badao ruthlessly looked at this foot but nodded with satisfaction, men, they all have this mentality that the bigger the better, especially war weapons, big is beautiful, big is strong.

The final battle weapon or something, it's too feeling.

"Very well, the power of the tribe will eventually make Azeroth tremble, ahahahaha!"

"Ahh Grogor Evil Eye also laughed, and the two of them felt like evil villains.

"By the way, Great Chief, have you ever worried that someone in our shareholders will leak the news to the Alliance?"

Hearing this question, Ba Dao ruthlessly stopped laughing, but a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I only have a plan, Lao Tzu just promised the shareholders to attack Azeroth, but how to fight, how to fight, who to fight first, and how long to fight, it's not up to them to decide."

At this moment, behind the ruthless sword, little Sarufar and Xiao Yell were also shocked, where had they ever seen such a scene in Nagrand.

Looking at the huge army of black pressure and all kinds of war weapons, the blood of the young orcs suddenly boiled.

And on a mountain peak in the distance, Grom Hell Roar was draped in a cloak of animal skins, looking at this strange and familiar scene, but he couldn't help but sigh.

The war is about to start again.

He saw the son who was following the ruthless side of the sword, and he was as high as he was back then—no, his son was obviously much calmer than he was when he was bent on killing and conquering.

But they are also eager for war, eager to make achievements.

He remembered the past in Azeroth, the screams of his men in battle, the roars of their enemies, the friendship, the hatred, everything, as if it had been yesterday, as if it had been a lifetime.

Finally, Grom showed a resolute look - he must not let his tragedy happen to his son again.

He walked slowly down the mountain.

Overlord Ruthless was the third wave to pass through the Dark Gate, and for the sake of caution, he first sent some orc adventurers to act as vanguard (cannon fodder), but fortunately, this time the Alliance did not gather forces to block the door outside the Dark Gate.

He was not surprised by this, he had already planted many spies on the Alliance's side to report the situation at any time, Orgrim didn't know why, he was very good at this trick, and Stormwind was full of his people.

According to the news transmitted by these spies, the army of Stormwind had no intention of rallying at all, and the other kingdoms were unaware.

On the contrary, it was the adventurers of the Stormwind Kingdom, who heard that there was movement on the tribe's side, so they gathered thousands of people to block the door, and were beaten by tens of thousands of adventurers from the tribe and easily defeated.

He was a little incredulous that everything was going well.

The only relatively big threat at the moment is the tens of thousands of troops in the Watch Fortress on the edge of the Cursed Lands, which are the elite troops of the Alliance countries to monitor the movements of the tribe.

And the Watch Fort was so strong that it was easily impossible to breach.

Standing beneath the statue of the Dark Gate at this time, the sword ruthlessly glanced at the two statues built after Medivan.

Suddenly, there was a sense of mission to make history.

There was no script to copy, and I was a little overwhelmed.

Garrosh Hellroar (Overlord Overseer): "High Chief, what do we do next?" ”

Ruthless (Great Chieftain of the Tribe): "Send messengers to the major legions and ask them to send troops over to fight." Tell them, I, the Tyrant, your Great Chief—are back! ”

(End of chapter)