New Order of Azeroth - Chapter 624 Garrosh’s decision
Even if the tribe discovers the problem, it doesn’t matter. Gallywix also has investments in Lordaeron. When the time comes, it won’t be a big deal to take the tribe’s gold and join the Alliance.
Garrosh snorted heavily, indicating that he understood.
The tribal family has a big business and a lot of expenses.
Sometimes he would hate Thrall and hate the other party for throwing him into a mess. Thrall saw all the conflicts in the tribe and did not deal with them. Instead, he patted his butt. He left the position of warchief like a good man and gained countless friendships. , but let himself deal with the intricate relationships in the tribe.
Garrosh admits that he wants to fight, but is he the only one who wants to fight? No, the entire tribe is eager for war.
During the duel with the tauren chief, was he the one who applied the poison on Gorehowl’s battle ax? No, it was the radical group among the tauren, the Grimtotem clan.
But he couldn’t explain it yet, so he was left with a big blame.
Accepting goblins would make many orc warriors look down upon him, but he endured it for the sake of the money and resources in the hands of goblins.
Contact with the Zandalari trolls, he knew, would arouse Vol’jin’s dissatisfaction.
This is also true. Vol’jin is very dissatisfied. Once Zandalar joins the Horde, who should the trolls listen to? Should you listen to him, the chief of the Darkspear tribe, or to Zandalari?
According to the trolls’ hierarchy, the Darkspear tribe is a small tribe the size of sesame seeds and mung beans, and the Zandalari?
The Zandalari are the royal family among the trolls. Whether it is their level of civilization, the number of Loa gods, or the way they walk with their backs straight, the Zandalari are the rulers among rulers, standing with the Darkspear tribe. Together, the two sides are like a prince and a country villager, with completely different statuses.
Vol’jin has also absorbed some Gurubashi trolls, Bloodscalp trolls and Skullsplitter trolls. If the Zandalari trolls join the tribe, will these tribes immediately go over to embrace Thick Legs? I am very sure of that!
Vol’jin believed that Garrosh was trying to suppress him. When the Horde entered Zandalar Island, he didn’t come. His excuse was extremely crude and he was sick! A legendary shadow hunter who plays voodoo every day actually gets sick? Who believes it!
In this way, Garrosh led the radical faction among the tauren, the opposition among the trolls who were dissatisfied with Vol’jin, the undead surrender faction who escaped from Northrend in the north, the goblin opportunists who wanted to make big money, and the Hao A mighty orc war party came to Zandalari Island.
It was really hard to get these guys with different ideas together.
Gripping his ax tightly, he walked out of the huge palace called Dazar’alor.
The troll’s cunning made him regret a little. He came in too hasty, and he definitely couldn’t go back now, but if there was no benefit at all, he, the great chief, wouldn’t agree.
Hehehehehe… A gloomy smile sounded from behind.
Garrosh turned around very calmly and found a tall troll with a slender figure, a golden feather crown on his head, and many gold ornaments on his wrists and ankles.
Garrosh’s eyes were extremely sharp as he stared at the old troll who looked older.
Is something wrong? He knew Troll language, but his voice was very thick.
Dear Warchief, I am here on behalf of the Zanthul Council. I am Zul. I am very interested in the glorious past of the tribe.
The troll priest’s words were very humble, but his demeanor and eyes were not so respectful. There was a lot of scrutiny in his eyes when he looked at Garrosh.
Garrosh, an orc from a primitive tribe, definitely doesn’t understand what a council is, just like he doesn’t understand the difference between a human king and a tribal chief.
But he knew that this old troll named Zul must have something to do with him.
He repeated his question: Is something wrong?
Zul lowered his head naturally, making himself slightly shorter than Garrosh.
Of course, of course, our Zansul Council has a lot of work that requires the tribe’s assistance.
Garrosh looked around. Many Zandalari soldiers turned a blind eye to the priest’s conversation with him. These soldiers were supposed to be loyal to King Rastakhan of Zandalar, but their current attitude? Garrosh felt he already knew the Council’s place within the Zandalar tribe.
The tribe is willing to assist you, but what can you give?
Golden Fleet! Zandalari also has an invincible sea fleet. They are all loyal to the Zansul Council, and they will naturally be loyal to the great tribe.
As an orc who was born and raised in the Nagrand grasslands, Garrosh had no concept of the navy at all before. This did not mean that he had a low IQ, but that he had never been exposed to it.
After serving as the chief of the tribe, he has deeply understood the importance of warships after a lot of study.
Unfortunately, Thrall’s legacy was not rich enough. In terms of navigation, the Horde lagged far behind the Alliance.
The warships the tribe relied on now came from goblins, and he didn’t trust goblins.
What’s the price?
Zul smiled sinisterly: The Council of Zanshur has had some dealings with Pandaria in the south. We have deployed some secret agents there. If the tribe is willing…
Garrosh was unmoved: What else?
What else? Zul thought for a while: The blood trolls excavated an ancient and mysterious ruins deep in Nazmir. We suspect that it is a device left behind by the ancient Titans. There may be a very powerful weapon hidden inside. arms.
Any more?
…King Rastakhan just wants to suppress the Snake Man, but we as priests have a more sacred job. We have some evidence to speculate that there are some secrets buried deep in the Snake Man Temple.
Garrosh looked Zul straight in the eyes and said, You are not telling the truth, troll.
Zul had a hypocritical smile on his face: Every word I say is the truth, respected warchief.
What is your ultimate goal? Garrosh asked without hesitation. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net
Of course, the Zandal Council rules the entire Zandalari! Zul’s answer seemed to be a matter of course.
The two sides looked at each other for a moment.
Go and convince your council and your stubborn king! The tribe will destroy the blood tribe for you, and you need to provide the tribe with food that can feed the army for a year. In addition, I also want the blood troll’s territory, and that All the information about the ruins!”
The somewhat cloudy eyes of the old priest Zul looked directly at Garrosh. After nearly a minute, he nodded slightly: As you wish, respected warchief.
Garrosh turned and left.
That night, Zul provided various records about the ruins deep in Nazmir. According to the translation of the Zandalari trolls, this ruin was named Uldir.
Three days later, King Rastakhan reluctantly agreed to the tribe’s conditions. They collected food from various places and gave it to the tribe, and the tribe’s army marched resolutely toward the Nazmir Swamp in the north.