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Chapter 1759 Fermentation (2)

The deafening noise, Orgrimmar, surrounded by the mountains, kept wandering over this ruined main city. Through the wooden walls of the Great Chief's Hall, it directly penetrated into the ears of everyone inside.

"Chief, I'll disperse those little boys who don't know what they are." Varoc was indignant. Not only him, but also the other chief guards.

Thrall waved his hand and showed a bitter smile: "Where are they unwilling to leave?"

"Then beat them up."

"What if those young people get impulsively using weapons?"

"this……"

Varrok hesitated.

Could it be that he is really willing to bloody suppress his compatriots?

On the contrary, Sarufal was even more irritable. Although he was already a Death Knight, he was still deeply trusted by the Great Chief. After the return of the Sun King, Anastrian stepped down as the Forgotten Leader. Now Dranos Sarufal became the Forgotten Leader as the Death Knight.

Dranosh waved his arms vigorously: "Those bunch of scumbags, if I hadn't been dead, I'd go to the gate to raise the flag. If I had the ability, come [Markgora]! I don't want to obey the leader of the strongest and dare not challenge him. What kind of traditional orcs are you?"

Thrall didn't say anything, and there was infinite regret in his eyes when he looked at Sarufal.

If possible, he would rather have Dranos become his successor. Unfortunately, this kid died at the hands of Arthas, even after becoming the Death Knight, he regained his freedom.

But a tribe dominated by orcs cannot be a forgotten person to act as a chief.

At least the current trend is not good.

Woking spoke: "Great Chief, I smell the conspiracy. In fact, I would suggest sending more people immediately to encourage the dissatisfied person to launch [Markgora] directly. Let the challenger challenge each chief first, and then challenge the chief as the chief. If the chief is the chief, you can win a few games, the atmosphere of the tribe will be much better."

The bitter smile on Thrall's face became even more important: "Is it meaningful to just stabilize my rule? If the tribe's tragic situation cannot be improved, then it will not make sense for anyone to be the chief."

Standing in the chief's hall, looking out through the window, most of Orgrimmar groaned in the ashes. Even though Thrall used his power to forcibly suppress all the irritable fire elements that day, in the elemental disasters behind, more scattered fire elements invaded Orgrimmar one after another, bringing more severe disasters.

When Varrok and other tribe thieves killed all the Twilight believers, half of Orgrimmar was destroyed in the disaster.

What made the tribe leaders feel even more heavy was that elemental disasters and even more serious catastrophes occurred throughout the tribe.

The Nushui River, which divides Durottal and the barren land, surged due to changes in the crust, flooding the large area in the central and western regions of Durottal, which became the [Nushui River Basin Basin] divided by crisscrossing pools.

A terrifying lava trace crossed the entire barren land from northwest to southeast. Now it is called the Great Rift Valley.

In the southwest of Shizhao Mountain, it was originally a tribal controlled area. A sudden volcanic eruption completely destroyed a tribal town there, and more than 5,000 people died. Now it has been renamed [Coke Valley].

Both the Thousand Needle Stone Forest and the Shining Plain were flooded by a flood. At least most areas were controlled by tribes before the Thousand Needle Stone Forest.

The above are simply disaster losses, and the next ones are the real headaches. The desolate place of traditional orc guides immigrated by Goron and Nagran.

The original deserted field was gradually being included in the tribe's jurisdiction. Even if the guy Gruer listened to Xuan and did not listen to the order, he was at least a tribe-controlled area.

The catastrophe changed the landform there, and a brand new green basin was born in the center of the desolate land. The unexplained changes in the earth's crust and the transfer of life energy made the deserted land there suddenly become green and shaded trees. The trees inside were growing wildly.

This attracted the attention of the Senario Parliament.

Vandal*'s night elf druid and Thunderbridge's Taurus both chose to enter there, which undoubtedly increased the conflict in territory.

In turn, it angered Gruel because Thrall seeks dialogue to solve the problem. The demigod beast was extremely irritable and he felt that his dignity was insulted. On the other hand, Thrall encountered difficulties in protest against the alliance.

Duke did send a stern inquiry to Danasus, asking Vandal why he led his army into the tribe's control without permission without the approval of the alliance.

Van Dal, who belonged to the Cenario Parliament, claimed that he was a transcendent, believed that any forest and green space should be governed by the Cenario Parliament, especially the new green space, so he flatly refused the mediation of the alliance.

But can identity and race be so easy to separate?

It is true that they are druids, the problem is that they are first of all night elves, and then they are druids.

Tyrande was not crazy.

"If you have the ability, you are not a night elf. If something happens, you don't have to find the alliance as your backer!" Tyrande was also angry.

This undoubtedly deepens the existing contradiction between the alliance and the tribe.

After all, during Northrend's Northern Expedition, the tribe lost more than 250,000 troops. However, because the tribe withdrew in disguise before the final attack on the Ice Crown Fortress, the tribe did not get half of the benefits of conquering the Ice Crown Fortress.

The radical orcs led by Garrosh believed that the tribe had made great sacrifices and had no benefits, which was unreasonable and strongly demanded that the Northrend Tundra be classified as tribal territory.

Duke did not make any statement about this. This time it was Caregos who appeared.

As the new dragon king of the Blue Dragon clan, Karegos is a slag, and he is still unambiguous about the major issues of the interests of his clan.

He directly announced that the North Wind Tundra has been the hunting ground for the Blue Dragon clan since ancient times, and the last time the War Song orcs ran to the scene and were deserved to be killed by Marigos. If the tribe intends to occupy the North Wind Tundra, it will be regarded as a declaration of war against the Blue Dragon clan.

The five-colored giant dragon, the same spirit is connected to the branches.

Now the Blue Dragon clan is in trouble, and Alextasa comes out to protect his calf and stands up for Karegos. He also declares to the tribe that if the tribe wants to occupy the North Wind Tundra, the Dragon Mid Temple will not sit idly by.

Now Garrosh completely withered.

He shamelessly asked Thrall to ask Duke for the Grizzlies Hills. As a result, Thrall refused before he negotiated with the league.
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