The "pop" sound was very fast.

After reading the documents of Storm Regent Boval, Thrall leaned back and said in a meaningful tone, "What an interesting document."

With that, Sal looked at Michaela, "You can leave."

Apparently, Sal didn't intend to tell Michaela about his decision.

"Yes, Grand Chief."

Of course, Michaela didn't care about the follow-up of the Arathi battlefield, anyway, his mission as ambassador for diplomatic relations had been completed, and the documents had been brought, and it was time for the torrent to retreat.

Seeing Michaela leave, Thrall immediately summoned his advisor Itreg to discuss the Arathi Battlefield, or the Forsaken.

The Forsaken were originally the people of Lordaeron, but due to the impact of the Scourge War, they were transformed into the undead by the Scourge Plague, led by Sylvanas, the former Ranger General of Silvermoon City, and the capital was the Undercity located beneath the old Lordaeron King City.

When the Forsaken sent an ambassador to Orgrimmar to meet Thrall and offer to join the tribe, there was a lot of opposition within the tribe, after all, the Forsaken were not living but undead, and the credibility of the undead was questionable.

Eventually, Grand Chief Thrall took a firm view to the Undercity's strategic value, and overrode his objections and agreed to admit the Forsaken as a member of the Horde. Since then, the support of the Horde has continued to flow into the Undercity, and the Forsaken have grown and expanded.

However, as the Forsaken continue to grow, the result will inevitably affect the status of the Orcs in the tribe, so the idea of suppressing the Forsaken has long appeared in Thrall's mind, but it has never been

It's just a good opportunity to find one.

As Thrall's henchman, Itreig was already aware of the above, so he asked, "High Chief, we should agree with Storm Regent Bovar and cooperate with the humans."

For the orcs, the Arathi Basin is located on the other side of the sea, and even if the Forsaken win, the benefits will not fall into the hands of the orcs, so Thrall has been indifferent to this before.

But fate is so interesting, what was previously indifferent is now at the center of everything.

"Speaking of the battlefields in the Arathi Basin," Thrall began, "when was the last time we received a report?"

"It was a month ago that the Forsaken claimed that their Polluter Legion had captured all five strongholds in the Arathi Basin, and that the human Arathor coalition forces were left to retreat into the base," said Itrieg.

"No wonder."

Thrall nodded, "So the local humans ran to Stormwind City for help, after all, they are also members of the Alliance, and it is normal to seek help from allies."

But in the next sentence, Thrall's words changed abruptly: "But why would Stormwind want to trade with us and join forces to turn the battle in the Arathi Basin into a low-attrition and protracted war?"

"I think there's something wrong with that, too, Grand Chief."

Itreg said bluntly, "Humanity must have their own plans, but it's in their interest to bring us in and restrict the Forsaken."

Thrall: "What do you think?"

Itrege: "It's really bad for us for the Forsaken to be too powerful, so I think it's necessary, but ......."

Thrall: "But what?"

Itregu: "Me

We're tribes, and we have our own arrangements, so I don't think we need to go exactly as the alliance demands."

"Hmm."

Thrall nodded in satisfaction, "We really don't need to follow the rhythm of the Alliance, since the Stormwind Kingdom has decided to support their allies, then we orcs will also support our allies."

With that, Thrall and Itreg laughed as they left the beast's mouth, no doubt that the word "support" in their mouths was not literal.

Itreg deliberately asked, "So, Grand Chief, what is our first step?"

Thrall said casually, "Inform the Undercity side, let them know that Stormwind has sent reinforcements, and tell them to get ready, after all, we are allies, Ben

We should share information."

Itreig: "And the second step?"

Thrall continued, "The 10,000 troops we assembled last time are still there, right?"

Itrege: "Yes."

"Good."

"Let them go to Arathi and recruit another group of warriors to help them fight," Sal said.

"Yes!"

Itrieg then asked a question, "But, Great Chief, how will the commander of this army be chosen?"

This question is quite acute, there are many hawks in the tribe, they have always advocated fighting with the alliance to the end, but the battle in the Arashi Basin has a deal behind it, and it must not fight to the end, so it is not appropriate to let the tribal hawks be the commander.

So what about letting *** be the commander-in-chief?

I'm sorry, but no, because the content involved in the suppression of the forgotten is classified and must not be poked out.

"It seems that the commander must be carefully selected this time."

"A commander must be proficient in military affairs," Saar said.

Itrig added

"Absolute loyalty to our tribe."

Thrall: "A certain prestige."

Itrege: "Insider."

Thrall: "Know how to keep it secret."

Itrieg: "Good at following advice."

Thrall: "Able to judge the situation."

Itrieg: "Not on your own."

At this point, the two of them laughed out loud together, because they thought of the same person at the same time, the most suitable person!

Meanwhile, Michaela was anxious to return to the inn room he had booked in Orgrimmar, and he had made an appointment with his sister Malenia before he left to meet him in the inn room when he returned.

But as soon as Michaela returned to her room, she saw ......

"Hey, brother!"

Maleia, who was sitting in the hall, looked at Michaela with a little surprise, because there was an orc sitting next to her, five big and three thick!

Torina took the opportunity to fan the flames: "The flowers are arched by pigs!"

In an instant, a wave of anger rushed from the soles of Michaela's feet to the Heavenly Spirit, and he opened his mouth on the spot and shouted, "Who are you?"

The orc stood up from his seat, exuding a strong aura, but his words were very calm:

"My name is Glade-Steelaxe, and I'm here to thank Maleia for her help."

This guy is strong!

Glade's strong aura instantly calmed down Michaela.

But if you want to touch my sister, it's impossible!

"Don't be so nervous."

Glade noticed that Michaela's right hand behind him was preparing some kind of spell, and he spoke, "You are Michaela, and Malenia often talks about you."

Michaela snorted and didn't speak, and Maleia stood up and looked at Michaela, even her

I felt the room fill with the smell of gunpowder.

But Glade remained calm and said slowly, "I came here to thank Sister Ling for her help, he helped me find my younger brother Graka-Stone Axe, you should know my brother who is not a weapon."

"Michaela, Graca-Stoneaxe is the orc you met on the airship."

After listening to Torina's prompt, Michaela also remembered something and asked, "That's right, I remember Graca-Stone Axe, he's good, what's wrong?"

This time, Glade didn't speak, but turned to Malenia beside him, who spoke, "Brother, Graca-Stoneaxe was captured in Razorland as a sacrifice to the Lich King, and it was Glade-Steelaxe who led the team into Razorland to save people."

Speaking of:

"Michaela, the last time you met Graca-Stoneaxe was at the tavern at the Crossroads, and he was talking to you about going south to deal with the Boar Man."

Under Tolina's reminder, Michaela understood what had happened.

Since the last meeting in the tavern, Graca-Stoneaxe and his team have traveled south to clean up the Boar Men, but they are captured by the Boar People and dragged into Razor Heights.

Glade-Steelaxe, who discovered his brother's disappearance, immediately organized a search and rescue operation, and generally speaking, the first step in a search and rescue operation is to find the last person who was in contact with the missing person...... Huh!

Thinking of this, Michaela suddenly understood something.

Glade sensed the change in Michaela's slight expression, and then said, "Michaela, the person I originally wanted to find was you, because you are also the most

The latter one came into contact with my brother."

"But, you're not there."

Glade turned to look at Malenia, "So the person who helped me is your sister, she's a good fighter, very, very good."

"Well, a big orc guy said your sister was great." Torina continued to arch the fire, barely uttering the words "fight".

Michaela was still sensible, but said, "Glade, since your brother has been recovered, what are you here for today?"

"Say thank you."

Glade pointed to the corner with his right hand, and Michaela noticed that there was a large piece of wild boar meat there, apparently a gift from the orc, typical of the orc style, rough but sincere.

It's a pity that Michaela doesn't like Glade, very, very, very much, "Okay, my sister has accepted your thanks, so if it's okay, you can leave."

"Well, okay."

Glade had long felt Michaela's rejection, after all, he was not Maleia and had no experience of fighting alongside him.

"Goodbye then, Michaela."

Glade didn't forget to turn around and wave goodbye to Malenia, "Goodbye, Malenia."

Seeing the orc leave the room, Michaela immediately ran to Malenia's side and asked solemnly:

"Who the hell is he?"

"Huh?"

Apparently Malenia didn't understand what Michaela meant, but said, "He's Glade-Steelaxe, didn't he introduce himself just now?"

"I didn't mean that, I wanted to ask...... Ah, forget it!"

Michaela also found that her question was a little ambiguous, so she had to change the topic,

"What happened to you and that orc after I left?"

"Glade is a very good orc."

As soon as Malenia opened her mouth, she praised her, which made Michaela feel very unhappy, but fortunately, her sister's next sentence got to the point.

It turned out that in order to find his younger brother, Glade led his team (including Maleia) to break through the Razor Swamp first, and immediately turned to Razorland after finding the clue.

"Wait, you're on Razor Heights!"

As a veteran of Warcraft, Michaela knew that there was a lich in Razorland Heights, which, combined with her previous dream, made Michaela blurt out, "You've bumped into a lich!"

However, Maleia's answer was, "No, brother, we just found the Scourge in the Razorlands, and after rescuing Graca-Stoneaxe, we also helped a red-clad human mage destroy the evil idol of the Boar Man."

"And after that?"

Michaela asked, "What happened after that?"

"We're back."

"Glade's purpose is to find his brother, and now that the mission is complete, of course he's back," said Maleia.

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