Chapter 1051 Defeat the magic of reality with magical reality

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The tribe's envoy has really arrived.

But Sal didn't come.

Because although sincerity is the most effective way to kill people, it can't stand up to the alliance not issuing visas.

Don't get me wrong, the Alliance did not issue Thrall a visa not to make a fuss about diplomatic issues, but for the safety of the tribal chief.

The alliance is a diverse alliance and a large, inclusive group.

Alliance Intelligence Service is not.

First, an explanation must be given to the people of the Alliance. That is, there is an Alliance Intelligence Bureau affiliated with the Alliance Military Headquarters. However, this bureau basically performs the functions of intelligence collection and military staff.

Therefore, like the Stormwind City Military Intelligence Office, the Sixth Office is mainly responsible for the civilian affairs, while the Seventh Office is also responsible for the special forces.

The Alliance Intelligence Division under the Alliance Intelligence Bureau is the real black glove, holding the legal license to kill.

Just like a senior that Carlos knew in the Emperor's Fellowship, he also had an organization like the Assassin's Court, which was extremely complex. It is said that the most powerful Death Worship faction, one-third of the key personnel believe in Khorne, and three One-third believed in the Emperor, and one-third believed in both.

The Alliance Intelligence Service under Carlos also refused to give in. One-third of them were racists, one-third were staunch racists, and one-third were fanatical racists.

How should Carlos deal with these great invisible men carrying a heavy burden?

The bonus for verbal criticism is doubled.

Workers on the hidden front, without a firm will, can easily be incited to cause great damage to society. Especially on a planet like Azeroth with a variety of biological diversity, racism is not a sin, but a sin. Excellent quality.

Adhering to the tradition of being fragrant and smelly, after Thrall's tribe traveled westward across the sea, the hostility to the orcs in Lordaeron basically entered a cooling period. The Glory Orcs' firm stance in the Undead Scourge War also resolved a lot of racial hatred from the Second Orc War.

But Thrall is different. Although Thrall is for the people of the Spiritual Alliance, his identity is the chief of the tribe.

So when Carlos learned that the Alliance Intelligence Service was secretly collaborating with various forces to prepare an organized accident for Sal, he decisively sent a diplomatic note to stop Sal's political trip to Nanhai Town.

This is just a small accident at the official level of the alliance, a small flame that Carlos has the ability to suppress during the preparation stage. The real trouble is actually the tribe itself.

For the Alliance, the Second Orc War was an unforgettable pain, and the Horde was not a victim.

In particular, the orcs of Draenor were driven out of their homeland by the King of Steel. Thrall had an account with Gromsh and the old orcs in his hometown. It is easy to draw a rough outline of the grievances and grievances of the past. .

This is the source of the spread of the tribe's fanaticism about the Northern Expedition to Northrend. We are also victims. Ner'zhul must die a good death!

The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I can't bear it any longer. Compared with Ner'zhul, the great traitor, the sinner of this race, the source of all evil, the Alliance bosses who were fighting for life and death a few years ago have become nothing. So amiable.

Especially with the completion of the second phase of the Orgrimmar project, the orcs who had never owned a main city were collectively excited.

The older generation of orcs recalled the majesty of Shattrath with moist eyes, and lamented that we orcs now have an international metropolis.

The new generation of orcs wonders which is more interesting: the playground of Power Valley or the nightclub of Shadow Valley.

It's peaceful, full of life.

Orgrimmar is not just a city, it is the orcs, the root of all the tribe's participating races, and the spiritual belonging.

There is only one last problem left for the orcs to fully recover, the sustenance of their souls.

And Ner'zhul is the thorn in the hearts of all orcs.

It hurts so much that I can’t even think about it. Thinking about it more will break my heart.

Any orc who traces the source of his suffering will always have something to do with Ner'zhul at some point.

Whether you are young or old, whether you are registered in Azeroth or Dra

After Nuo moved, Ner'zhul used his name to implicate the broken ties between the two groups for two generations.

Thrall is rational, although he also hates Ner'zhul and Gul'dan. It was these two guys who secretly killed his father Durotan and turned himself, the second-generation chieftain, into a slave.

But the problem is not big. After Sal's outstanding efforts and a little bit of historical opportunities, the theoretical second generation of chiefs worked hard and became the first generation of chiefs.

Therefore, when Sal considers problems, he first considers the development prospects of the tribe and changes in the international situation, as well as stability and sustainability.

When Gromsh Hellscream promised in person that he would not stir up emotions to promote the Northern Expedition, Thrall thought that things were still under control.

When the Warsong clan used the money they got from Pandaria to buy houses in the Valley of Glory, Orgrimmar was prosperous.

But when other tribes joined the Republic and began to support the orcs' Northern Expedition, Thrall found that he had made a mistake.

The Warsong clan of Gromsh is no longer pure.

Following their chief to Pandaria to "open up" a new sphere of influence, the old Warsong babies who broadened their horizons found that morality and profit did not seem to conflict.

How did the orcs survive in the past?

A promise worth a thousand dollars, that was when I was a low-level cow horse in Draenor, with the three mountains of the environment, ogres, and arakkoa above me. It would be difficult for dishonest orcs to survive past childhood.

So when the respected old shaman Ner'zhul said that the Draini were coming to destroy us orcs, everyone believed him.

Right, Ner'zhul is quite old, how could he lie to others?

Then after drinking the devil's blood, his sanity returned to zero, and the affairs arranged by the legion prince were settled.

The two knights of moral character, cunning and honesty, do not conflict. If an honest official is not more capable than a corrupt official, how can he be the master of Qingtian?

The Zhange clan now has a lot of wealth in their hands. They just want to turn their wealth into real estate, and then their wife and children can warm up on the kang, and have a few kilograms of pig head meat. Wouldn't it be nice?

Thrall looked at people with old eyes, only thinking that the Warsong clan was the hawks of the tribe, but he did not consider the problem that raptors would lie down in their nests when they were full, let alone the problem that other tribe members were still hungry.

Yes, the Warsong clan is very fierce and loud, but others took care of the Pandaren brothers in Pandaria. Not only was the matter done, but the rules were also established, and the trolls of the Darkspear clan and the tauren of the Bloodhoof clan followed the Warsong clan and enjoyed themselves.

So Ner'zhul must die, Northrend has a lot to do!

Driven by emotions and interests in both directions, no matter how rational Thrall is, he can't suppress his most basic tribal base - the orcs!

Since the call for the Northern Expedition cannot be suppressed, let's shift the conflict.

The chief of the tribe must also engage in democratic centralism. Since everyone wants the Northern Expedition, I, Sal, cannot be a single man. I agree, everyone agrees, and I absolutely agree in principle.

But how to carry out the Northern Expedition must be explained carefully.

Jaina is restless, the Alliance is an old enemy, the Barrens is scarce in resources, and Pandaria's route cannot be lost.

In this case, should we ease relations with the alliance?

So, let’s send people to the Eastern Kingdom to talk things over with the Alliance first. Only if we can reach an agreement can we start the Northern Expedition without any worries. Is that right?

Ah, yes, yes, you Sal is the chief of the tribe, everything you say is right.

So Thrall, who felt that the plan worked, tactfully asked the night elves to help him. He thought that the arrogant night elves must not care about the troubles between the tribe and the alliance. The night elves were so arrogant that they would delay it for three to five months. No.

However, the night elves are currently facing a difficult external war and are depleted internally. They are encircling and suppressing the remnants of the Burning Legion and are very angry. The tribe suddenly jumped out and asked the night elves to mediate the relationship with the Alliance. The couple thought, yes!

Doesn't this demonstrate the international status of our great night elf? Isn't this the material for this quarter's internal promotion?

It just so happens that humans in the Eastern Kingdom have a strong demand for Dru Yin who specializes in biochemical environmental materials, and the alliance has a demand for night elves.

It's unreasonable to not give you even a little bit of face for what you asked for.

Oh, the Thrall people are numb. When did the night elves become so easy to talk to?

Fine.

Then we, the tribal executives, will have a small meeting to discuss the bottom line of negotiations with the alliance.

Military technology, magic resources, trade routes, yes, yes, and issues left over from history, let’s talk about it all!

Thrall had no hope of achieving anything successful from the talks, so he made subtle hints and openly and secretly raised eyebrows, requiring all responsible persons present to be responsible and not to relax their vigilance towards the alliance while talking about peace.

Oh, yes, yes, you cannot lose your power and humiliate the country!

If there were no goblins in the tribe at this time, Thrall would have really messed up this matter.

However, where did Azeroth come from with so many ifs?

Goblins who have been engaged in large-scale transoceanic trade all year round know very well what the hell the current alliance is.

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Due to the instability of magic mineral production, the Alliance's crude oil imports are reaching new highs every month under the influence of the paranoia. It just so happens that the proven oil and gas resources in the Eastern Kingdom are very scarce. Even the poor oil mines in the wetlands are regarded as treasures by the dwarves. The goblins are simply lying in bed to make money.

For the sake of crude oil, Lordaeron's plutocrats resold countless active equipment of the Alliance army. What Thrall asked for was nothing. They were just used to being poor and had never seen the market.

During the intermission, the goblin representative directly used the magic communication gem of seven thousand alliance gold coins for one minute to use the communication line of Suramar in the Broken Islands to directly transfer the information to the trading partners of the Eastern Kingdom.

So the human hobgoblin helped his little goblin brother complete the tribe's list of demands.

Then Carlos knew the tribe's bottom line only an hour later than Thrall that night.

The Alliance's Generalissimo read the tribe's request with the gesture of an old man on the subway using his mobile phone. He first felt ridiculous, then thoughtfully, then savored it over and over again. Finally, he picked up a pencil and crossed out three items: return the Glory Orcs, fully open the port, and local currency settlement. .

Finally, Carlos added a comment after the article about fully opening the port, which can be discussed.

When he returned to work after breakfast the next day, Carlos read the piece of paper again, sighed, and added something to discuss after the item about returning the Glory Orcs.

Thrall is numb again, but the Chief doesn't know it yet.

"Send an urgent telegram to the Ironforge office and order the Garithos Legion to suspend their march north, rest and refit in Ironforge."

The reason was fair and aboveboard, and the garrison in the main city was not afraid of the Lordaeron Army's objections. They put aside the racist banner figures first, and Carlos decided to have a good talk with the tribe.

After all, orcs are humans too, and they can love Azeroth or not. There is nothing that cannot be discussed.