Thrall said that he wanted to show the majesty of the tribe first.
So what is the majesty of the tribe?
To put it bluntly, Michaela, the blood elf ambassador from Silvermoon City, was first left to cool down in the hotel for two whole days!
Sal's purpose is simple, which is to make Mikaela lose her cool in this way, and then gain a favorable position in the subsequent negotiations.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that before Michaela left Silvermoon City, the old bureaucrat Humphrey had given him some special training.
"In negotiations, the form of strength and weakness is very important. The strong party will definitely use all means to oppress the weak party."
You see, Torina, the quirky system elf, has begun to imitate the tone of Humphrey's old bureaucrat:
"So, I believe that the orcs will definitely take advantage of their strong position to give you a few days, but you must stay calm and never lose your cool."
Of course Michaela would not lose her cool. After all, she was a diplomat, and the expenses in the hotel were all paid by the tribe. It was too late to enjoy the opportunity of free prostitution, so why should she lose her cool!
So during these two days, Michaela enjoyed the unique delicacies of the orcs, such as roasted wild boar and barbecue wolf meat. These are authentic orc barbecues that are not available in Silvermoon City.
Speaking of which, Mikaela, who was an Earthling in her previous life, was also a carnivore and especially loved eating barbecue. However, the blood elf diet was mainly based on fruits, which made him very unaccustomed. Of course he ate a lot when he came to Orgrimmar this time. , eat the book first and then talk about it...
As for Mikaela's sister Marlenia, she was also very happy these two days. Anyway, Nazgrel was with her. Marlenia was also wandering around the city, and even bought an orc-style leather armor and cloak. .
Unfortunately, the time of joy is always short. It may be that Thrall feels that if it continues to cool down, Michaela will eat up all the meat in Orgrimmar. Anyway, two days later in the morning, Nazgrel informed Mikaela, who was chewing on wolf legs and eating pork, that the warchief had finished the work at hand and was ready to receive him.
"Tch, I want to eat for a few more days." Michaela put down the barbecue in her hand and said that she was still not satisfied.
Torina complained on the spot: "Look at your potential, don't forget to bring something else."
Don't worry, Mikaela will not forget it. The application to join the tribe signed by Sylvanas has always been in Mikaela's pocket.
After briefly freshening up, Mikaila asked Malenia to wait for him in the hotel, and then she followed Nazgrel and left the hotel and walked towards Thrall's fortress.
As soon as she arrived at the door, Michaela found a group of orc warriors standing neatly on the left and right sides, wearing armor, holding sharp axes, strong and with a murderous aura.
Nazgrel also said in a timely manner: "Ambassador Michaela, let me introduce to you that they are the strongest warriors of our tribe, the Kor'kron elite."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Kor'kron warriors on both sides also cooperated with Nazgrel's introduction, raising their right fists and hitting their left chests, and let out a war cry, impacting Mikaela who was present with a powerful momentum.
What a show of force!
If it had been anyone else, they would have been frightened on the spot, but Michaela did not change his expression. After all, he had experienced many battles after traveling and had already adapted to this environment.
"They trained well."
A simple sentence was Mikaela's entire response. Nazgrel frowned slightly and did not speak, but continued to lead Mikaela into Thrall's fortress.
From the outside, the fortress itself had at least three floors, but after Nazgrel took Mikaela into the hall, he did not go upstairs along the walking paths on both sides, but went straight through the hall to the inner hall.
"Warchief, bring the blood elf envoy."
Nazgrel came to the center of the inner hall, knelt down on one knee to Thrall who was sitting on the warchief's throne, and obeyed further instructions. And at this time...
"Of course it's me, Torina, observing the surroundings on Michaela's behalf!"
Torina was indeed right. At this time, Michaela could not look around, otherwise she would be considered a country bumpkin who had never seen the world. Torina, who shared her senses, could only observe the surroundings.
"According to my observation!"
How could Torina miss the opportunity to show off and said on the spot:
"The inner hall where Sal is located is a circular hall with a diameter of 20 meters. The gate is on the south side, and the chief's throne is on the north side against the wall. It is the most noble position, sitting north and south. In addition, on Sal's left hand Sitting on one side is a tauren, and on the right is a blue-skinned troll."
"The tauren are Cairn-Bloodhoof, and the trolls are Vol'jin." Mikaela added to Torina: "Also, didn't you tell me about the circle of Kor'kron elite guards standing by the wall? "
Torina said: "Am I afraid of scaring you? Think about it, if Thrall breaks the cup as a sign, the swordsmen around him will come to kill him."
Damn it, those Kor'kron elites are really armed with axes...
Back to business, after receiving Nazgrel's report, Thrall simply nodded and waved to sit down.
An animal skin armchair was sent behind Mikaela by Kor'kron, and Nazgrel also stepped aside, giving Thrall room to speak.
Michaela also followed the procedure and handed in the application form with both hands. While showing courtesy, he also sat on the chair. But in this chair, he immediately discovered the problem!
Since his position was exactly in the center of the hall, and the hall was circular, the combination of the two directly turned into a scene where others surrounded Mikaela and watched her forcefully. It's hard to say that this was not Sal's intention.
At this time, Sal happened to take the application form from Michaela. However, he only turned it over a few times and handed it back to his subordinates. Then he opened his mouth and said:
"Why should our tribe accept you blood elves?"
After Thrall spoke, Wo'jin also output:
"As far as I know, you blood elves are enemies of the Amani trolls, and our Darkspear tribe is also a troll."
Only Old Cow Kane did not speak. He just touched the beard on his chin with his three-fingered right hand, and then glanced sideways at Mikayla.
Tolina couldn't bear this bird's anger. She slammed the table on the spot, stood up and shouted: "This bird tribe will not join the tribe anymore. The three-year period has come, and we welcome the return of the Dragon King!"
Having said that, the system elf didn't forget to add a crooked smile.
Michaela said: "Tolina, are you still playing with the crooked-mouthed dragon king?"
"of course!"
Torina replied: "Do you want me to play just because? I'm not a little black guy!"
Why does Michaela still have the heart to chat happily with Torina? Is he already lying on his back?
Seeing that the opponent did not move, Thrall even struck a fatal blow:
"Ambassador Michaela, as far as I know, your blood elves seem to be in a very bad situation right now. Because of the natural disaster war, you were massacred by the undead and even trapped in your own country. It seems that the resources on hand can only support Six months.”
Thrall's words directly portrayed the blood elves as a down-and-out race that was about to perish, coming to Orgrimmar to beg for food from the powerful tribes.
Torina took the opportunity to shout: "Ah, Michaela, we are finished, Sal knows everything, what should we do!"
Michaela just said: "Torina, stop acting, your acting skills are not half as good as Sal's! Think about Humphrey's tutoring before leaving!"
"Haha, of course I didn't forget it, I even took notes!"
Torina immediately opened the memory file, turned to the most recent part, and said: "The first key to diplomacy is, don't look at what the other party said, but look at what the other party did."
Confucius said: "Listen to his words and watch his actions."
Don't look at Thrall's aggressive words and reduce the blood elves to worthless, but if you think about it carefully, if the blood elves are really just begging for food as Thrall said, then why did the chief of the tribe waste time to meet with Mi? Where is Ambassador Keira? Wouldn't it be better to just blast away!
Hehehe, Sal, don’t think that you have a history of being raised by humans. You understand all the little things that lead to humans, but that doesn’t work here!
I saw Michaela, who was originally in the center of the hall, surrounded by everyone, immediately leaned back tactically, raised his right leg, and put it on his left leg. His whole body was full of momentum, and then he said:
"Chief Sal, is your intelligence work good?"
"This is the strength of our tribe," Thrall said.
Michaela asked back: "So have you seen the strength of our blood elves?"
Thrall smiled slightly: "Strength? I only see that you are in danger."
"oh?"
Michaela laughed contemptuously and said, "Then the strength of your tribe is only this high!"
As soon as these words came out, both Wo'jin and Kane looked at Mikaela. Thrall only moved his brows slightly, but did not have an attack. Both sides knew that this was just a mutual test in a diplomatic situation. Sal attacked first, and Michaela only counterattacked.
At this point, the real confrontation begins!
Sal spoke first: "I would like to hear the details."
Michaela opened her mouth and came: "Chief Thrall, since you know that our blood elves only have enough resources to support us for six months, you must also know that we still recaptured Silvermoon City under such difficult circumstances and fought. Wear Somu’s deeds of killing the traitor Darkan!”
Thrall certainly knows that the previous letter of recommendation sent by Sylvanas highlighted the two major battles mentioned above, and Thrall also knows that Mikaela participated in the above two major battles, even in Dai During the Battle of Somme, Michaela was still the commander-in-chief. Therefore, Sal would make various arrangements for her to rub Mikayla's spirit.
Unexpectedly, Michaela was not afraid of power and dared to speak out. At this moment, even Sal admired the seemingly thin guy in front of him.
Seeing that Thrall did not speak, Michaela continued: "So Chief Thrall, please think about it carefully. We blood elves can still achieve seemingly impossible victories even under extremely difficult circumstances, but if we get Support and restore strength, to what extent will that be?”
At this point, Michaela also struck a fatal blow:
"So, I am here today to tell you that we blood elves are willing to join the tribe. We are not here to beg for your help, but to give you a chance to gain powerful allies!"
"Yes, Michaela said it well!"
Torina immediately clapped her hands and applauded: "Just to let those arrogant orcs know how powerful you are!"
In fact, in the eyes of ordinary people, orcs are just barbaric but not arrogant, but blood elves are synonymous with arrogance...
Facing Mikaela's bold words, Thrall was not surprised. The guy in front of him was a famous hero among the blood elves. Of course, he was qualified to say those words, but these alone were not enough to make Thrall give in.
After all, in Thrall's plan, he can accept blood elves to join the tribe, but not as equals, but as an obedient younger brother. After all, as a descendant of high elves, blood elves are proficient in magic, which is the power the tribe needs!
Of course, Michaela also knew that what she just said was just a pleasant thing to say, but it was not enough to make Thrall give in and treat the blood elves as equals.
"So, Michaela, what are you going to do?"
Torina looked at her master, and her master would not let him down: "Torina, I am a time traveler. I have information advantages that others do not have!"
Outsiders have no way of knowing the conversation in the spiritual world. Sal could only see Mikaela showing a weird smile that stretched from the corners of her mouth to her ears, and from Mikaela's mouth, he heard a name that shocked him:
"The Raging Rift."
Sal exclaimed on the spot: "How do you know!"
