Menethil's Power

Chapter 493 Situation

The warchief of the tribe was assassinated in a duel with the chieftain of the Warsong clan. The news spread quickly throughout Kalimdor and to some interested people on the continent across the sea.

This of course had some impact and caused some jolts.All parties were somewhat unexpected. After all, the new tribe led by Thrall was in full bloom before, but now he himself has suddenly fallen into a state of near-death. As the soul of the new tribe, the life of this great chief has a very important meaning, and it is not necessary to get rid of it. The Warsong Clan that opened the relationship is also the object of concern of many people.

The assassination shocked even the assassin's commander, or to be precise, the "nominal" commander, because even she herself didn't know when she gave the order.

At this time in the underground of Orgrimmar, after reading the news, Red's expression was gloomy and terrifying.

Since the founding of the new tribe, Thrall has been suspicious of hidden enemies, but has never been able to catch their tracks.His feeling was correct, but neither Thrall nor his advisors thought that the lair of these strange enemies was directly below the main city of the Horde.

Known as the Ragefire Chasm, it's filled with magma, and the environment is too harsh for a sane person to go deep into it, but it's nothing to the warlocks and the demons they summon.

Clean out the troggs who lived there, and Ragefire Rift became home to the new Twilight's Hammer, who hid underground, corrupted and infiltrated the new tribes as they had done before, until they extended their tentacles to the high-level decision-makers.

Everything was going well, and not many people were even aware of the Twilight's Hammer, but now Rend, the new leader of the Twilight's Hammer, was in trouble.

The assassination of Thrall had nothing to do with him, he didn't give any orders at all!Although his plan is to get rid of Thrall in the end, it must be when he, Red, has a certain degree of control over the tribe!If the young warchief were dead now, it would pretty much mess up his plans.

When he designed to lure Grom to drink his carefully prepared demon blood, Red certainly wouldn't be in a hurry to make him surrender, so until now the chief of the Warsong clan doesn't know that he has lost his freedom of will.Today's Red has obtained most of his memories from Gul'dan's remnant soul, so in accordance with the practice of the Shadow Council, he placed chess pieces within the Warsong clan.

This is a relatively important pawn, usually just for monitoring, but it must have an effect at critical moments, so he was given a small bottle of Shimmering Oil. To configure this poison, Draenor's special plant Shimmering Star Flower is required. In the whole of Azeroth, there should only be some in Gul'dan's inventory. The combination of the medicines of the two worlds has played a very terrifying role. It only takes a little to make a powerful orc warrior lose all resistance.

Before the Portal of Darkness was reopened, Glittering Star Flower was naturally used a little less, but it was precisely because of the existence of this herb that it was impossible for anyone to find the antidote corresponding to Glittering Shadow Oil in Azeroth. Therefore, once poisoned, it is extremely difficult to eliminate.

Such a precious and powerful poison must be used very carefully. In fact, the control of that pawn is in the hands of Red himself. In theory, only he himself can give orders to it.

But now that guy acted without authorization, or in other words, he received an order that was not from Red himself.

All the plans are disrupted, the vigilance of the tribe will be greatly increased, and the chess pieces themselves are exposed and can no longer be used, and even the oil of shimmering shadows may fall into the hands of others, if Red is not feeling angry at this time is impossible.

Obviously, there are traitors around him. The former Gul'dan betrayed his own world, and Red also betrayed his brother and his clan. After the fusion of these two traitors, they will never allow others to betray themselves.

There are only a few people who know the chess piece of the Warsong clan, and even fewer have access to the Oil of Shimmering Shadows. Who could it be?He couldn't help feeling suspicious.

His personality and way of thinking are getting closer and closer to Gul'dan, and it seems that only this body can prove that he is Red, the son of the black chief.But even though he thought of a lot in a short period of time, he obviously couldn't guess that the spoiler had surpassed his cognition.

Along with Thrall's assassination, there was another news that another "Twilight's Hammer" appeared in the southern area of ​​Kalimdor, that is, Tanaris and Silithus.Unlike the Twilight's Hammer formed by Red, who is more loyal to himself, those guys in the south believe in some kind of self-proclaimed god, and they are preaching the theory of doomsday.

Red's men had already had some contact with the other party, but did not collect any useful information.

The two organizations are both called Twilight's Hammer. This must not be a coincidence. Could it be that the people on the Broken Beach didn't die out back then?Which old buddy would it be?Who is he working for now?

But now facing the sudden change, it is obvious that there is no way to deal with the problem of the Twilight's Hammer. Red must devote his energy to Orgrimmar, and make his own existence as possible after such a major event. And still keep it secret.

But obviously, it's going to be very difficult.

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"Those orcs are evacuating the valley." The eldest daughter of Cenarius, the dryad Lunara, was standing on the high ground next to the tree dwelling in the forest, looking at the broken wood sentry, and the breeze was blowing her long emerald green hair , although just standing there, it gives people an ethereal beauty. The deer-shaped body is not obtrusive, but very elegant.

Daughter of nature, nature can be said to be a masterpiece of the world of Azeroth itself.

Her exquisite face is full of coldness. Although the dryad is a light and elegant creature, they are not bad at fighting, and the previous battles have shown this.

"Are we going to hold back any longer?" Behind her, Shandris Feathermoon asked.

This night elf general has a strong figure and is said to be a beauty, but because of the thick facial lines covering her face, it is impossible to see her face clearly.

Lunara nodded lightly. If the night elves' army were just sentinels, then Shandris had absolute command, but because there were more natural creatures, Lunara had the right to speak. , Shandris must seek her opinion.

"Since they retreated on their own initiative, there is no need to drive them away. War always involves bloodshed, and it would be great to avoid that." The tree demon said calmly.

"They will come again, this time the withdrawal is not because they were deterred by our troops, but because their chieftain had a conflict with that warsong chieftain." Shandis pointed out accurately: "The supreme leader was Assassination, and the main generals cannot get rid of the responsibility, so it is naturally impossible for them to continue this war.”

It was impossible for the night elf not to send scouts to pay attention to the situation in the Warsong camp, so she almost knew what was going on inside the orcs.

"This is the best time to attack. Their command has fallen into the weakest period." Shandris said again: "The war between the orcs and us will not stop here. Definitely will invade again."

During the War of the Ancients, Shandris was still a young girl, lucky enough to be adopted by Tyrande, and under the latter's cultivation, she served as the commander of its sentinel force until now ten thousand years later, although limited by talent, His personal combat strength cannot reach the top level, but his military vision is quite sophisticated and unique.

After all, it takes 1 years, even the most stupid person can become a qualified general because of experience.

"Those orcs have come to Kalimdor and intend to settle down, which means that if we don't solve all of them, this contradiction will always exist." Lunara didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations, "So we should consider removing force Other than means, a means that allows both parties to coexist.”

Her anger and hatred seemed to have disappeared after the war with the Warsong clan.

Shandris frowned, "Why do you think so now? Lord Cenarius was seriously injured by these beasts just now, and those who suddenly turned into orcs smelled like sulfur, they are absolutely inseparable from demons .”

"As far as demigods are concerned, there is no real death at all. For father's injury, the previous battle can be regarded as revenge." Lunara was still very calm, "As for those who suddenly turned red-skinned Orcs, it's because of them that we'd better not overpress the orcs."

"Why?" Shandris was a little confused.

"I have been to the continent beyond the sea before and dealt with humans, so I know more about these orcs." Lunara looked directly at General Sentinel, "They are not born so evil, and they are also trying to get rid of them." The influence of demons, of course, some people will still go astray, then there will be friction between the two sides, and I think this should be the reason for the duel."

"Is that so?" Shandris was a little dazed, she really hadn't considered getting to know those guys who she saw as pure beasts.

"Since there are conflicts among the orcs and they are related to demons, it is better for us not to intervene casually. Their own internal fighting will consume a lot of strength. After all, if we put too much pressure on them, it is likely to make them let go of their prejudices. Together, it would be a bad idea."

Judging from the previous situation, those red-skinned orcs did not completely lose their minds due to the fel energy, so this is likely to happen.

Looking at Lunara in front of him, Shandris suddenly had the illusion that the other party was a great strategist, but didn't the dryad not care about mortal war affairs at all before?
It seems that this is the truth?
"Damn it, what did that human being tell you to change your mind so much?" she said angrily.

General Sentinel originally had a lot of anger to unleash, but now it seemed that he was going to let it go.

"He let me look at the problem from the perspective of this world. The War of the Ancients has been going on for thousands of years, and the Burning Legion did not suffer too much trauma when they invaded the high elves. Their blood will inevitably return again, and these orcs will also Be the backbone against them."

Shandris seemed to be convinced, but an inexplicable light flashed in Lunara's eyes. In fact, she still had the most important reason not to say, that is, the wizard who could turn into a crow told her that the great chief of the tribe actually The trajectory of my life is under the control of a prince of Lordaeron.

Judging by the percentage of time the dryad spends with Isaacs in her long life, he can only be regarded as a stranger, but for some reason, Lunara naturally has a good impression of him, and after having After the mutual trust and common combat experience, this good feeling has been transformed into great appreciation.

As for whether there are other emotions, I don't know, at least Isaacs has experienced the sincere friendship of the dryad, and she will even take the initiative to lead him into the Emerald Dream.

In Lunara's view, Isaacs can be trusted now, after all, he can be called the defender of Azeroth during the Battle of Quel'Thalas.

Even though she doesn't quite understand his purpose of doing this, Lunara believes that Isaacs must have a reason and can keep everything under his control. What she saw and heard made her judge.She keenly felt that Isaacs was different from any creature in Azeroth, but she couldn't tell exactly where the difference was.

There was a flapping of wings above, and Lunara and Shandris looked up to see black ravens descending from the sky.

"Here he is again." General Sentinel sighed.

The raven turned into a mage in a gray-black robe, and appeared in front of them, "Thank you for your trust, daughter of Cenarius." Medivh looked a little tired, "Although some unexpected things happened, the situation is still on the whole. It's normal, but I'm afraid you still need to take action on some things, no matter what I say next, I hope you don't just refuse..."

(End of this chapter)