Listening to Sarren's request, Yin Nas rubbed his head helplessly: "You kid is really good at calling people, my research work is not over yet, and this is another big trouble." ”

"I'm sorry, Mother, but I can only ask you for this kind of thing, Nefarian...... At least at this stage, I don't dare to use him boldly. ”

"Okay." Yin Nasi smiled dotingly: "Who made me your mother, but what about the genetic modification task you gave me before?" ”

"Indefinite pause."

Speaking of this question, Salian made a decision without hesitation: "I didn't think about this matter and failed to think about the possible consequences of lifting the birth restriction in advance. ”

Yin Nasi nodded kindly: "It's okay, in fact, in my opinion, the IVF technology that can increase the fertility rate is actually enough." ”

"If the fertility restrictions of the High Elves and Dragons are completely liberated, it will instead lead to a series of side effects that may disrupt the ecological balance."

"I'll leave the decision to you and Kael'thas to discuss slowly, and I can finally lift this burden of no hope."

Adding fertility restrictions to the immortal species is a necessary adjustment of the world's rules for the ecological balance of the planet, and this kind of rules engraved deep in the genes cannot be easily rewritten.

Yin Nas's years of retreat research have yielded a lot of seemingly useful inspiration, but after verification, it has been found that none of them are feasible.

After going around and around for many years, Yin Nasi finally reluctantly found that it was the IVF technology she first took out that was the most effective.

It's like a certain Party B modified more than a dozen versions of the design plan according to Party A's requirements, but finally found that the first version was the best, which really made people laugh and cry.

Now that Sarian has personally ordered the indefinite suspension of this hopeless project, Yin Nas, who has long been impatient, can just devote his energy to other research projects to change his mood.

Regardless of whether the bloodline is pure or not, the descendants of Nefarian are always black dragons, and it is easy for them to be estranged when controlled by an outsider like Salian.

The genetic defects of these black dragons doomed them to return to the Temple of Dragon Sleep without hindrance, and until Yinas obtained the relevant research results, the best option was to pack them up and hand them over to Onexia, the black dragon princess, to be managed in a unified manner.

Onexia was once a member of the Deathwing faction, and some of the black dragons that Nefarian handed over were originally Onexia's direct subordinates, and it was in line with the demands of all parties that she would manage them.

Now that the otherworldly conflict in the region of Norseron has come to an end, it will be up to us to see how the local war between the Dragonthroat Orcs and the Hammerhammer Dwarves develops.

While Sarjan was busy confronting Enzos and Deathwing, Valeera's side wasn't idle.

With the help of the magical function of the Fraud Orb, she successfully stirred up the contradictions between the two factions within the Dragonthroat Orcs.

Zuluhid, who is old and cares about the overall situation, repeatedly tolerated the aggressiveness of the radicals, and then he was finally touched to the bottom line and could not bear it.

Under Valera's covert fanning, the radicals tried to seize power by force.

After all, Zuluhid was a respected old shaman among the entire orc race, and even the former High Chieftain Orgrim Doomhammer had great respect for the old man who had always been clean and untainted with evil powers.

The radicals were indeed able to fan many young orcs who were eager for quick success and revenge on the Hammer Dwarves, but most of the elders in the clan who had more power to speak were on Zuluhid's side.

If the radicals continue to press on, Zuluhid will lose control sooner or later.

I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore.

When the three leaders of the radical faction unanimously decided to seize the power of the chief by force, Zuluhid was promptly alerted by an unidentified "well-wisher".

Shocked into a cold sweat, Zuluhid hurriedly called on his subordinates of the moderate faction to launch the backhand that had been prepared for a long time, and the two orcs fought each other in the middle of the night, and the entire Dragon's Throat Harbor was plunged into the invasion of war.

Verreth and Delwin, who had been wandering around the outside of Dragon's Throat Harbor to observe, met up with Valeera, who had gone to get dressed.

Through the global dispatch of Serea in the rear, the main force of the Hammer Dwarves launched a surprise attack overnight, unexpectedly breaking through the defense line built by the unstable Dragonthroat Orcs on the south bank of the Flame Whisker River.

With the help of the landlord Serpent Delvin, Verres had already chosen the location of the decisive battle.

Under the pressure of the Brute Hammer Dwarves, the Dragonthroat Orcs who were originally stationed in the Bloodstained Valley were repeatedly defeated, and could only retreat along the Flame River to the Dragonthroat Harbor, which is downstream of the sea.

However, at this time, the Dragon's Throat Harbor was fighting each other, and the chaotic situation led to the fact that the main force of the Dragon's Throat that had retreated from the front line had no one to command at all.

The last remaining Twilight Dragon Knights are entangled by the death-defying Hammerhammer Griffon Knights, unable to help the defeat on the ground.

When the ground forces of Dragon's Throat, which had been routed all the way, finally fled to the lower reaches of the Flame Whisker River, which was close to the Dragon's Throat Harbor, the Brute Hammer Shaman, who had been prepared for a long time, exerted his strength in the upper reaches of the Flame Whisker River at the same time.

With the help of a large number of water elementals summoned by the shamans, the Flame Whisker River, which was originally stable, ushered in a major explosion.

The surging river crashed down the river, washing all the dragonthroat orcs who had just evacuated to the beach of the delta downstream into the sea.

Incidentally, the water elemental summoned by the Hammer Shaman is not the usual thing with low intelligence.

Sarren greeted the Nepturon clones far under Kalimdor in advance, and all the people who answered the call were elite water elementals with advanced intelligence.

With a deliberate calculation or no intention, the dragon-throated orcs, who originally had some hope of turning the tables, were completely defeated.

By the time Zuluhid finally cleared up the civil strife, the situation was too much to manage.

Filled with desolation, Zuluhid could only abandon Dragon's Throat Harbor under the persuasion of his heart, and set out to sea on the only large ship that had been built not long ago.

The matter has come to this point, and no matter how reluctant the Dragonthroat Clan is, they can only recognize the reality.

After being driven out of Northeron, their only recourse was to flee across the sea to Kalimdor, quietly seeking the help of the new horde.

Under Zulushid's hard work, the Dragonthroat Orc finally recovered a little bit of vitality.

Because of an infighting that did not agree with the concept and was out of place, it worked hard for several years, and once returned to the pre-liberation period.

The Dragonmaw Orcs who fled with Zulushid were only about one-fifth of the total number of the Dragonmaw Clan of Noserlon, and had lost almost all of their Dragon Knights.

Even if Gu Yin'er kindly took them in, the Dragonthroat Clan would not be able to bring explosive strength growth to the tribe in a short period of time, and it would be difficult for them to gain a high-level voice in the new tribe.

At this point, amid the excited cheers of the Hammer Dwarves who had won an epic victory, the chaos that had lasted for several years in Norseron finally subsided.

As Sarren had predicted, the Dragon's Sleep Temple's reinforcements were finally belated, as the Hammer Dwarves gradually began to reclaim their lost territory.

At this time, Salian had completely taken over the Dragon's Throat, which had been shattered by the civil war, in accordance with the terms agreed with the Hammer Dwarves in advance.

Fortunately, under the deliberate guidance of Valera, the orcs of both factions did not attack the port area, which is one of the main reasons why Zuluhid and other dragonthroat remnants were able to escape to sea smoothly.

As a result, Salian acquired a deep-water harbor that looked dilapidated but was well preserved, and smoothly extended the maritime territory of Quel'Salas to the Noseron region.

Next, Saljan intends to command the High Elves' fleet to continue south, establishing ports on the eastern shores of the Swamp of Sorrow and the Cursed Lands.

Combined with the Blackwater pirates and Darkspear trolls who have been working closely with Quel'Thalas, Quel'Thalas will soon be able to completely open up the eastern coast of the Eastern Kingdom, establishing a golden trade route connecting the north and the south.

But before that......

Saljan stood in the ruined temporary town hall of Dragon's Throat Harbor, smiling meaningfully as he looked at the map of the Eastern Kingdoms hanging on the wall.

"This collaboration with the Norseron Hammer Dwarves has further strengthened our ties with the Hammer Clan, as such...... It's also time to tackle Hinterland, the biggest hidden danger connecting the north and the south. ”