In the end, the night elves were dragged down by the big mudflat of Pandaria.
Because the scholars dug out a covenant book from the pile of old papers.
Haha, I didn’t expect that ten thousand years ago, in order to overthrow the troll tyranny, the pandaren actually formed an offensive and defensive alliance with the night elves.
Some old Kaldorei remembered this, but it was just because the battle to purge the legion of demons was in full swing, and the Supreme Leader and his wife pretended to have amnesia.
However, the situation in Pandaria was on the verge of a landslide, and Carlos had no intention of enjoying the benefits for himself, so he blackmailed the night elves without mercy.
Mantid, strong.
Mogu tribe, hard.
When the two families start a fight together and encounter evil spirits, the alliance can no longer withstand it.
Humans with a population of four million are a lot of people, right? There are more people than Mantids, right?
Originally, according to the Pandaren's theory, the Mantid attacked Panlong Crest once every hundred years, and then retreated after a bloody encounter in front of the Pandaren guarding the Great Wall.
Logically speaking, it had only been twenty years since the last war, so the Mantid should be short of troops.
But when the alliance scouts browsed Panlong Crest and went to the Mantis Plateau and the Dread Wasteland to check the military situation, Carlos felt like strangling Zhu Taran to death.
How did the viviparous pandaren resist the egg-laying mantids for thousands of years without being wiped out?
Whether medical miracles or Shaohao's blessing is a mystery.
The scouts have photos to prove that more than 10 million mantids are gathering. A large-scale war is about to break out, and the pandaren have little time left.
At this time, it was only half a year before the Exodar landed.
The water and soil of the Valley of the Four Winds nourishes people, and the mist of Shaohao has protected the pandas for thousands of years, so that the fat and fat people don't know the hunger of the hungry. When Carlos engaged in trade without conscience, the pandas still lamented that the alliance was really a good brother. .
New trade routes have greatly stimulated the Alliance, and Pandaria's vast land contains endless wealth.
Under the trend of Dongpan trade, the alliance's heavy industry has welded the accelerator in a husky-like manner.
The high elves, who had nothing to do with the Pandaria war, also took the initiative to send reinforcements.
Because it is profitable.
The mantid, despite their prodigious numbers, cannot frighten the Alliance.
After all, Emperor Shaohao's Great Wall gave the Pandaren an absolute strategic advantage, and the rest was left to the crazy Alliance to project power from a distance.
However, the Mogu tribe, which had been dormant for many years, made a comeback and jumped right into Carlos' waist.
On an unknown island in the Broken Islands, the Zandalari clan convened all the currently established troll clans for a small meeting. They tried to rebuild the glory of the trolls but were slapped in the face.
Zul'jin of the Amani tribe bluntly said that this trip should not be made, it was a waste of time.
Vol'jin of the Darkspear tribe even said that the tribe is my brother and don't contact him in the future.
Gota Jin was busy playing with financial leverage, so he only sent a deputy over, then turned around and sold Zandalar.
So the Alliance tribes and the night elves all knew that the Zandalari trolls were preparing to resurrect the mogu thunder god and summon the souls of the ancient troll empire.
Now, Malfurion could no longer stay out of the situation.
Today, the night elves fail to fulfill their ancient covenant. Tomorrow, when billions of mogu help the trolls return to their kingdom, who will help the night elves?
So Jaina's plan went bankrupt.
Thrall could never have imagined how much the tragedy of Theramore in another world could have an impact on a magical girl with a dove-like Virgin Heart.
Jaina really planned to summon a tsunami to destroy the orcs after the expedition fleet set sail, and then coquettishly asked her father to send troops to support her in destroying the orcs.
But the night elves also want to go to Pandaria, and they propose that the fleets of the three families go together for safety.
this……
Daelin Proudmoore enjoyed the fact that his rebellious daughter had become sensible again after twenty years, but Carlos's letter asking for help came out every three days, and there was a huge "danger" between the lines.
Different status means different horizons. With the powerful alliance behind him, the admiral really didn't take Orgrimmar's hundreds of thousands of orcs seriously.
After all, in a few months, the Alterac Shipyard will hand over the latest Glory Queen-class aerial battleship Catherine to the Kul Tirans.
Don't ask why Delin stayed in Theramore for almost nine months. It was just to enjoy the family warmth brought by his daughter. It definitely had nothing to do with being afraid of his henpeck.
Anduin Lothar's public efforts to keep a low profile and his covert silver bullet offensive have indeed eased the situation in Lordaeron.
Everything is as Jazz expected. The Alliance has too many troubles. Once the de facto peace between the Awakened and humans is achieved, as long as the Undead Scourge does not engage in any more shocking acts, the city of Lordaeron will not even be able to be ranked among all the Alliance's troubles. Get in the top three.
In other words, the alliance simply cannot spare any effort to deal with the awakened ones.
The first post-war baby boom has appeared, and industrialization is like a gluttonous beast devouring massive resources.
However, a feudal magic factory with a population of one million cannot meet the needs of the alliance at all.
Expansion, expansion, expansion.
Turning the pandaren into a resource provider for the alliance has become the consensus of the entire alliance.
For this reason, Turayan was driven back to Stormwind City by Carlos. His wife Alleria was also sent to stay as a high elf commissioner, and his sister-in-law Sylvanas was finally kicked by Kael'thas. After seizing the throne of the Game General, "Gao Sheng" became the leader of the High Elf Expedition Task Force, and Silvermoon City kicked her to Pandaria.
Everyone is happy, everyone has a bright future.
The evil spirit thinks so too.
"So you're not actually from Pandaria?"
"Of course I am."
"Didn't you grow up on a giant turtle?"
"I was born in Pandaria."
"No, come to think of it, you are a local bear in Pandaria, and you immigrated to the turtle?"
"I, Lao Chen, am the local panda! Bah, the local panda of Pandaria."
"I do not understand."
"My father participated in the last battle with the Mantid. I was only three years old at the time. After the battle, my father took me to Shenzhenzi to find my mother. Later, when I became an adult, I went to Kalimdor Traveling and then meeting Thrall.”
"Oh, that's right. Wait, how long has it been since the last battle between pandaren and mantid?"
"More than twenty years."
"You were three years old at that time?"
"Three years old."
"Does that mean you are only in your twenties now?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"You fucking look like you are in your twenties?"
"Old Chen, I have a graceful demeanor. I am a famous beautiful bear from ten miles and eight villages. I look young and normal. Don't think that I am young just because I am handsome. I am definitely in my twenties."
"Then you damn...how dare you agree to it when I call you uncle!"
"???Is there anything wrong?"
Little Saurfang was shocked that the old panda was only in his twenties, but Gromsh Hellscream was full of sorrow.
Because as the orcs from Draenor arrived in Orgrimmar, Gromsh Hellscream also learned about the fact that his son Garrosh had come to Azeroth.
Moreover, Zai'er was beaten less and rebellious, so he actually joined the alliance.
Before leaving, Saurfang entrusted his son to him and asked Gromsh to take good care of him. Laohou happily agreed.
Looking at little Saurfang, Gromsh Hellscream thought of his beloved wife and his son whose face he could no longer remember.
I felt worried for a moment.
Garrosh, who was far away in the Krasarang Forest, didn't know that Elune had taken care of him, and that the future of a loving father and a filial son was not far away.
"Work harder to complete the construction of Lion Harbor as soon as possible and take a day off as early as possible."
From the beginning, Garrosh disagreed with the Alliance using the Emerald Forest as a landing base. Although the Emerald Forest was closer to the Eastern Kingdoms than Krasarang Jungle, the Emerald Forest did not have a high-quality deep-water port, which was a fatal flaw.
If you want to connect Pandaria by sea, the only other option besides the Dread Wastes is Krasarang Jungle.
So when Carlos also realized this problem, Garrosh took the initiative to take the order.
