This is not an illusion!

It would be great if she could only rely on the fleet she could control to send 10,000 people across the ocean to Theramore. If Lordaeron had a natural disaster, she would have to learn from Duke like the first Dark Gate War, first send people to an island not far from the mainland, and then send them across the sea in batches.

Now, what support her is the entire Storm Kingdom Navy, the Fourth Fleet of Kul Tiras, and the Marcus Merchant Fleet, a total of more than 1,500 ships of all sizes.

One hundred thousand refugees and more than fifteen thousand Theramo army composed of former Rapids and Gilnis soldiers, plus twenty thousand tons of various materials, were transported here gorgeously.

Ten years ago, the four-pole or even five-pole Galen sailboat improved by a certain crosser became the mainstream of the Eastern Kingdoms continent. Whether in terms of speed or maneuver, these new sailboats were completely overwhelmed by the tribe's nine-street broken ships.

The Jaina fleet, which was obviously two weeks behind the tribe, arrived at the Kalimdo continent almost at the same time as the tribe. With the magic of cement, this gave the wonder of the Theramo Expeditionary Force gaining a foothold faster than the tribe. If you didn't know, you would think Duke was digging a hole and deliberately letting the tribe jump in.

When the fleet was unloading, Lieutenant General Jesse Farreville came to ask if Jaina could return.

If the stout female general in front of him could be bought, Jaina might not mind buying her. Unfortunately, on the one hand, Jesse is Duke's subordinate, and on the other hand, after nearly fifteen years of assimilation, the famous commander of the Blood Sail Pirates' squadron at that time has long been Duke's iron-core.

He is cruel and ruthless and obeys the orders. Jesse is definitely a general that all high-ranking people will like.

"It's okay here. I will establish a magic teleportation array as soon as possible and keep in touch with the alliance. Go back and greet Mr. Marcus on my behalf."

Sending Jesse away, Jaina sat on the highest floor of the newly built Mage Tower, overlooking Theramore, which seemed to be a super large construction site, and the tent-filled coastline. Then she looked at the piles of [Swamp Survival Manual] piled up in the room by Duke himself, and suddenly sighed.

"Hehe, is that guy Duke really a prophet? He thought of everything, I feel no challenge!"

Aegwen next to her teased her: "Did you finally realize what kind of opponent you will face if you want to fight?"

Jaina shrugged: "Two months ago, I was determined to be a good Mrs. Marcus."

"Hahaha!" Aegwen refused to comment.

"Okay! Now it's time to say hello to the tribe." A cold light flashed in Jaina's eyes. The next second, when Egwen was about to remind her, she controlled her emotions well: "I know what to do. I came for peace and cooperation. Before the alliance and the tribe really have an irreconcilable conflict, I will be a good pioneer and alliance goodwill ambassador."

The high elves turned into Eggwen nodded: "Just you know. The alliance and the tribe are too different after all. Since humans and orcs were once mortal enemies, the elves and trolls who have joined again have been resentful for thousands of years. If the Scourge Legion is still there, perhaps under common pressure, the alliance and the tribe will temporarily cooperate. Once there is no external force, I am afraid..."

Jaina walked to the window and stared at the north: "I know how to do it. If necessary, I will use some magic tricks that the orcs cannot understand."

Time passed, and less than a week after Thrall sent Grom's War Song clan north into Ashes Valley, he was very surprised to receive a visit from the Alliance Envoy!

Thrall's heart stopped beating for a moment. What he realized in his mind was Duke's prophet eyes that seemed to be able to see through the future.

He turned his head and asked Woking beside him: "What do you think?"

Although the time is still short, Thrall already likes to listen to Wojin's opinions very much. Orcs are a brave group, and there is never a shortage of brave warriors among orcs. Unfortunately, the more brave the warriors are, the less good the manager or the better the leader.

Only when he was really with his compatriots did Thrall understand why Orgrim valued him so much.

There are too few people with great wisdom among the orcs, and there are too many people with a stubborn mind!

The appearance of Wojin, who is wise and knows how to judge the situation, greatly compensates for the lack of wisdom of the tribe's senior leaders. Now among the tribes, Wojin's status has invisibly ranked fourth under Grom and Varoc Sarufal, even above the blood hoof of the Taurus Chief Kane.

Regarding Thrall's inquiry, Wojin clarified his thoughts and replied: "According to your words, the Alliance was also troubled by the Scourge Legion of the terrifying army of the Deadly Dead, and was even on the verge of collapse. If this is the case, the Alliance Envoy should not have come to declare war. For details, we will only know when we meet. Now we also lack information from the Lordaeron continent."

Woking paused: "However, it is possible to prevent it if you ask His Excellency Sarufar to prepare for war."

Thar nodded, and Varoc immediately understood and went down to reorganize the army.

Varrok and Brocks are brothers, these two powerful orc warriors from the Blackstone clan, have not been defeated on the battlefield. Of course, this may have something to do with the fact that they have not yet met the strongest paladins in the alliance head-on.

Unlike Brox, who is simply a single soldier, Varoc has more leadership skills. Varoc, who was also the king of Sarufal, has been serving the tribe since drinking Manolos' blood with Grom Hellscream.

He led the wars of the tribe surrounding Shatas, Stormwind City, and never lost until the end of the Second War.

When Orgrim's Hammer of Destruction led the tribe in the First War, when he saw Sarufal's efficiency and cruelty on the battlefield, he appointed Sarufal as his general.

There is a rumor that Sarufar once waved his hand... and cut three human knights into half.

After Orgrim died in battle under Arthas, Thal promoted Varoc, who can now be said to be the chief of the small Black Stone clan.

The Alliance Envoy was received at the large construction site in Orgrimmar. Although Wokin advised Thrall that it was not appropriate for the Alliance to see through the tribe, Thrall shook his head and refused.

"A city like Orgrim cannot be hidden at all. If that's the case, why not show the Alliance how majestic the new city that is about to become the center of the tribe?"
Chapter completed!