Chapter 1763 Cold Reception (First Update)

"I'll just watch you dress coolly."

"Never interrupt you."

"You are mentally retarded and seeking death..."

Duke, the dignified alliance commander and demigod of the Magic Network, once again made his two daughters giggle with unreliable children's songs.

Alleria couldn't stand it anymore and stepped in to stop her, but Duke actually hugged her from the waist and took her to the next door to practice sword practice.

"Ah! You... when will I have to look at my daughter?" Alleria exclaimed.

"Don't worry, isn't there Veresa? Anyway, any one of you can support two children." Duke said without shame or impatience.

"You..." Although this is unreliable, it is the truth.

In addition, she has been pregnant for quite a long time, and no matter how strong her motherhood is, Alleria is still a woman. The accumulated pressure was released by Duke with a few attacks.

Soon, the Windrunner sisters discovered that Duke was in a particularly good mood, and he rarely let go of them, until they had enough trouble.

"Obviously the tribe has changed to a warchief who is targeting the Alliance. Why do you think you are in a good mood?" Vereesa asked.

"Haha! Garrosh Hellscream, I prefer to call him - 'brainless roar'! Thrall thought that as long as he was not too prodigal, it would be fine. I guess even Thrall himself could not imagine that he would be a brainless prodigal. To what extent! That is an existence that can constantly refresh a human's understanding of the bottom line of IQ and EQ..." Duke hugged the Windrunner sisters and sneered triumphantly.

It was the smile of a hunter who watched his prey foolishly fall into the trap.

Thrall was indeed right about the general trend.

Azeroth will continue to see troubles and disasters one after another.

Anyway, if powerful foreign enemies continue to exist, the Alliance will not launch an all-out war against the tribes.

Even if Garrosh only has 5 points of intelligence, as long as he is willing to listen to the advice of Vol'jin and others, he will win benefits and living space for the tribe through friction and confrontation through the rhythm of "fight without defeat".

His reckless and arrogant character is the best cover.

Thrall firmly believes that the think tank he left behind can hold the tribe's situation, at least not collapse.

Obviously, Thrall underestimated Garrosh's recklessness and the Alliance's reaction.

During what was originally a routine event in [Magora], Garrosh killed a chief from the medium-sized clan [White Eagle] with an axe.

In the life and death duel Makgora, it is normal for someone to die.

The problem is that Chief White Eagle laid down his arms and begged for mercy. According to tradition, surrender is a great shame, but the winner should not insult the loser and must spare the opponent's life.

Garrosh, however, despised the opponent as a coward and still killed him regardless.

Then Garrosh made a bold statement: "If any chieftain other than the orcs dares to step down, I will kill one of them!"

This undoubtedly casts a haze over Makgora this time.

Everyone knows that the person who can be the leader of the tribe must be an orc. When Thrall founded the new tribe, he promised that the chiefs of other races would have the same status as the orc chiefs.

When Garrosh said that, wasn't it a slap in the face?

Kane, Woking, and Dranosh all looked very unhappy at the scene.

Makgora ended without any suspense.

Among the younger generation, Dranosh is the only one who has the chance to defeat Garrosh.

Of course little Saurfang would not dismantle his father and Thrall, and as a result, Brainless Roar easily won with a crushing momentum.

Succession to the position of chief.

After officially becoming the Warchief, the first suggestion Vol'jin gave was to send a notice to the Alliance. After all, the tribe and the alliance are in an alliance, and the tribe also needs food from the alliance to relieve refugees. It issues a notice and hopes that the alliance will send a king to participate in the succession ceremony of the warchief. This is etiquette and shows respect for the alliance.

Unexpectedly, Garrosh refused.

"I am the war chief of the tribe! I only need to be recognized by the orcs! It has nothing to do with other races, nor with that despicable alliance that once enslaved our compatriots! I will not immediately launch a war against the people who stole our Northen The shameless alliance of Germany and the land to seek justice is already considered for the sake of the covenant."

His speech was naturally cheered by the young orcs, but it made the chiefs of several major races nearby look quite bad.

Because just now he even cursed trolls, tauren and the Forsaken.

The big bosses could only put awkward but polite smiles on their faces, pretending that they had heard wrongly.

Wo'jin's heart sank. He vaguely guessed what Thrall was thinking. Judging from the results, Thrall might have gotten away with it!

As the frequent liaison with the Alliance Throne Conference, Vol'jin could only work hard for himself and ask the giant magician to open a portal and visit Stormwind City.

The first place Vol'jin went was not to the Alliance headquarters in Stormwind City, but to Duke Marcus's mansion.

"I came here this time just to inform the Alliance that our former Warchief Thrall decided to go back to Nagrand to seek help from the elements in order to find out the truth about the elemental uprising. And the new Warchief Garrosh Hellscream has been officially appointed today. He took office. Well, he is the son of Lord Marcus’s only orc general, Grom Hellscream.”

Vol'jin has said it very tactfully. You can't say that Thrall went to practice in order to avoid giving the alliance a monopoly on all demigods. When he comes back, your alliance will not bully us or anything. Instead, he mentioned Xiaohou's name very calmly and directly pointed out his relationship with Ye Ye.

This is why the Pakatan Harapan coalition does not look at the monks but the Buddhas.

who knows……

"Oh! Sir Wo'jin, please make a special trip. The alliance knows. Sir Wo'jin, you can go back."

Wo'jin was rejected directly.

If someone else did this to Wo Jin, Wo Jin might be able to use his identity to suppress him.

It's a pity that it was Vashchi who gave him a sanitary eye!

The majestic Queen Coilfang of the time, now the demigod of Lake Lordamir in Azeroth, Vashj, was stunned to be dressed in a black and white lace maid uniform, working as Duke's janitor and assistant.

Although it was said that a maid treated her coldly when she went to Woking, her maid was too formidable!

Anyway, Duke is the only one in the world who can let demigods watch the door.

Wojin was still a little unwilling to give up: "Excuse me, is Mr. Marcus...very busy right now? If not..."

Before Wojin could finish speaking, he heard Du Mooke's unique voice coming from a room not too far upstairs.

"I'll just watch you pretending to be cool..." This is an off-key song.

"Giggle!" This is the little girl's laughter.

Vol'jin's awkward smile only disappeared.

Vashchi crossed his hands, pressed them gently on his lower abdomen, and put on a very formulaic smile: "My master is indeed busy. There are not many important things in the world that are qualified to disturb the master. Even if that Neltharion guy ran out before, I only dare to have a substitute yell twice. You should get out of here!"

Subtext - You, Woking, should get out too!

Wojin could only say a few compliments casually and left.

Challenge to update more tonight...I'm not 100% sure. During the Chinese New Year, any relative may jump out (from the grass)