"Master, hug!"

As a succubus, Melina couldn't stop, sitting on Michaela's lap, she had been seducing each other, trying to do that in broad daylight.

In her words, "I met two Dreaddemon kings before, and they couldn't stand it anymore!"

Fortunately, Michaela was determined (self-admitted) and resisted Melina's seduction, and said, "Ahem, Melina, I'll hug you when I get back, it's important to get down to business now, we're going to Kargas soon."

The barren land, as the name suggests, is a red wasteland, with few native plants, and no stone or sand, which is economically worthless.

But strategically it's completely different.

If you open the map, you can see that to the north of the Badlands is connected to the dwarven realms of Danmoro and Lokmodan, and to the south there is a path that leads to the Red Ridge Mountain, the territory of the Stormwind Kingdom.

Do you understand?

The Desolate Lands may be desolate, but its land is sandwiched between the two kingdoms of Dwarves and Humans, and as long as they can control it, they can divide the two forces of the alliance on land.

So, the Black Iron Dwarves and the Black Dragons have all set up camps here, and the tribes are no exception.

Thrall had ordered the officer Gotus to organize an expeditionary force to garrison the northwest corner of the barren land and establish a camp in Kargas, so this expeditionary force was called the Kargas Expeditionary Force.

Just now, Gotus, who was having lunch with his men in the watchtower, suddenly heard a report from the guards:

"Report to my lord, a blood elf is approaching the camp from the south."

"What? Blood elves? South?"

Gotus put down the steak in his hand and immediately wiped it with a cloth

mouth, and then followed the guard out, while beginning to think.

Although the blood elves have joined the tribe and are considered allies, they live in Silvermoon City in the north of the Eastern Continent, how could they come to the barren land, a place where birds don't?

And to the south of the camp, there is a road leading to the Scorching Canyon, could it be that the other party is from the Scorching Canyon?

That's not right!

Why would a blood elf go all the way to the Scorching Canyon?

The more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, the more suspicious he became, until he followed the guards to the south entrance of the camp, where he saw Michaela detained by the other guards and the succubus behind him.

A warlock?

Gotus, who walked up to him, looked cautiously at Michaela and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I saw Michaela snort coldly, stepped forward and slapped Gotus in the face, and then kicked him in the abdomen to knock him to his knees on the spot, and just when the other orcs wanted to rush up to help, Michaela unhurriedly took out the tribal ambassador's ......."

Knowing that the above must be Tolina's masterpiece, Michaela immediately said, "Stop, stop! That's enough, Tolina, don't open your mouth and shut your mouth is the brainless one, it's not interesting."

Torina "cut", "So what do you want to do?"

What to do?

To show the glory of the Blood Elves, of course!

I saw Michaela covering her left chest with her right hand, leaning forward slightly and bending down to salute, showing civilized etiquette to the extreme:

"Hello, my name is Michaela, and I am the tribal ambassador appointed by the Great Chief Sal, and this is my ID."

As she spoke, Michaela took out the tribal ambassador's credentials from her pocket and handed them to Gotus

He took it and saw that there was a stamp representing the tribe and Gianna's emblem on it.

The documents are genuine.

As an orc, it was impossible for Gotus to deny the authority of the Great Chief, so he looked at Michaela with a much friendlier look, but he still had many questions.

"Hello, Ambassador Michaela, my name is Gotus, and I am the leader of the Cagas camp."

As Officer Gotus returned his papers, he asked, "As far as I know, the usual route of communication between the Horde and the Alliance is through the Theramore road, so why did you come to the Wasteland?"

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Alas, don't mention it."

Michaela waved her hand and said, "After completing the diplomatic mission, I wanted to take this opportunity to see other areas of the Stormwind Kingdom, but I was beaten by the Blackstone Orcs in the Red Ridge Mountain."

"Ahh

Gotus was stunned for a moment, "How did you get out of those guys?"

"What, me?"

Michaela snorted and said, "This is for the Black Iron Dwarves, when I was in the Black Rock Mountain, I was beaten by those dwarves again."

"Wow."

Gotus looked at Michaela in front of him with a playful look: "Should I say you are lucky or unlucky?"

"Michaela, you're amazing."

In the spiritual world, Torina clapped her hands and applauded: "What you said is all the truth, but you don't say it all, but you can make the other party associate and make up all kinds of scenes in your brain."

That's right, under Michaela's selective truth, the experience that was made up by Gotus's brain was:

"Ambassador Michaela was beaten by the Blackstone Orcs in the Red Ridge Mountain, and then ravaged by the Base Beasts; When he was sent to the Black Stone Mountain again, he was beaten by the Black Iron Dwarf, and then

Later, the interrogator Gstaon ripped off his clothes and only left his pants, and then tortured with various perverted tortures; In the end, Michaela used his special ability to get rid of the other party, and then he managed to escape and ascend to heaven!"

Well, it's really exciting, and I believe that Michaela would have applauded if she knew about Gotus's brain supplement.

In short, at this time, Michaela has become a legendary existence in the eyes of Gotus, and Michaela herself has no feeling for this, but asks directly after entering the camp:

"Lord Gotus, is there a way to return to Orgrimmar? As an ambassador, I have to go back and get back to my life."

"Yes, yes, of course!"

Gotus immediately said, "We have a mage from the Undercity in our camp, she can open the portal back to Orgrimmar, and I will let her come."

"Thank you."

Although Michaela had a polite smile on his face, he wondered in his heart why Gotus had suddenly become so attentive?

Forget it, it's good to be able to get back to Orgrimmar soon.

In private, Michaela cares about her sister Malenia; Yu Gong, the deal with Bovar must be notified immediately to the Grand Chief Thrall.

While waiting for the mage in the camp, Gotus asked, "Ambassador Michaela, aren't you skipping lunch?"

Michaela glanced at Gotus and said, "No, I'll go back to Orgrimmar."

"Oh."

Gotus didn't say anything, just stood there and waited with Michaela. A few minutes later, a female Forsaken mage in purple robes came to Gotus.

"Gotus, you call me?"

Forsaken Mage

As he spoke, he also noticed the strange blood elf beside him: "Excuse me, who is?"

"He is Michaela, a tribal ambassador who was arranged by High Chief Thrall to visit the Alliance, and now he has come to our camp to return to Orgrimmar to return to the High Chief."

After that, Gotus also introduced Michaela, "Her name is Vivienne Lagray, and she is the mage in our camp."

Vivien looked at Michaela with a puzzled look, she knew like Gotus that the tribe's traditional route of friendship was the same as that of Theramore, and it was impossible to come to the Badlands.

Apparently Michaela has a story.

"Alright, Vivien."

Gotus ordered, "Open the portal to Orgrimmar, our ambassador is going back."

"Okay."

Vivien immediately chanted the spell and raised her hands, the fluctuations of arcane magic condensed in her palms, and after a few seconds of casting, a spatial portal appeared in front of Michaela.

"It's done."

Vivien said, "This portal will last for ten minutes, so please hurry up with Ambassador Michaela."

Michaela nodded slightly, but instead of entering the portal immediately, he turned to Melina, the succubus who had been following him, and said:

"Go back to the Void first, and I'll summon you later."

"No problem."

This time, Melina was very obedient, and immediately twisted her curvaceous body and walked into the portal to the void.

Michaela, who watched Melina leave, also stepped into the portal to Orgrimmar......

However, just seconds after Michaela left with her front foot, Vivien leaned over to Gotus and asked:

"Gotus, of our tribe and the Alliance

There is no such thing as a barren land on the traditional route of diplomatic relations, so how did Ambassador Michaela get to Camp Cagas?"

Gotus said solemnly, "I asked Michaela before, and guess what?"

Vivien asked, "What's wrong?"

Gotus told all the plots he had made up in his brain, and added a lot of "original" content, such as how Michaela was loyal and unyielding when she was ravaged by the base beasts, and how she gritted her teeth and endured it when she was tortured by the inquisitor Gstahn with perverts, and then seized the opportunity to kill and crush the inquisitor Gstahn under him.

"Ahh

As a member of the tribe stationed in the Badlands, Vivien knew how perverted and cruel the Black Stone Orc's base beast four and Gstahn, the inquisitor of the Black Iron Dwarf's ally Twilight's hammer, were truly perverted and cruel.

And Michaela is the only macho man who has been able to resist and seize the opportunity to escape from the ascension.

"He's a legend!" Vivien said.

"Therefore, it is necessary for all tribal members to know about Ambassador Michaela's experience......

At the same time, Michaela had just returned to Orgrimmar, unaware that he had become a legend in some way, and all he had to do was go to Thrall's fortress to report his life to the Great Chief.

Under the guidance of Sal's cronies and old friend Nazgrell, Michaela finally meets Sal in the office.

"Michaela, you're back."

Thrall, who sat on the throne of the Great Chief, ordered someone to give Mikay

Rajiza asked, "What did Stormwind say?"

"I met with Regent Bovar in Stormwind, and he didn't seem interested in our Horde's actions in Karimdor at all," Michaela said.

"Huh? Not interested!"

Sal frowned, it seemed that he had misjudged it, he had known that the alliance was not interested, so there was no need for him to send an envoy to explain the situation.

Just when Thrall thought it was over, Michaela spoke again, "But, Grand Chief, the regent Bovar seems to be interested in the Arathi battlefield."

Arathi Battlefield?

Of course, Thrall knew what the battlefield of Arathi meant, but it had nothing to do with him, and the tribal forces that participated in the war were the Polluter Legion of the Undercity, not the Orc Legion under his command, so even if the regent Bovar had a ...... for himself

Wait a minute!

As an orc raised by humans, Thrall immediately tasted the taste: "Did the Storm Regent give you something?"

"That's right, Grand Chief."

Michaela pulled out the transaction papers that Bolvar had given herself from her pocket and placed them on the desk in front of her.

Afterwards......

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