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Chapter 319 Watch me perform a white wolf with empty gloves

A middle-aged Draenei wearing a dark robe came into the sight of the three Sarlayans with a staff.

The appearance of this draenei makes it difficult to believe that he is one of the most powerful leaders of the draenei in existence.

Stellagosa: "This person looks so haggard."

Valeera: "Isn't it? The dark circles under your eyes are too obvious. How long has it been since you had a good rest?"

Not only were there dark circles under his eyes, Maradar's face looked very gloomy. Although he tried hard to cheer up, his eyes still looked a little dull.

You don't need to ask in detail to know that the archbishop has been having a hard time recently.

"Archbishop Maladar! Scout Samien greets you!"

Maladar smiled and nodded to Samien: "Thank you for your hard work. Go down first and give us some space to talk."

"this……"

Samien looked behind Maladar hesitantly. He did not see any guards and was a little worried about Maladar's safety.

But when he thought about it carefully, Samian was no longer worried.

With his meager fighting power, even if he stayed, he wouldn't be able to help much. Instead, he might hinder Maladar.

Samion knew very well why Maladar didn't bring any guards. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't.

In order to obtain as much food as possible, Maladar also sent his own guards out to assist the hunting team.

On the other hand, Maladar was very confident in his own strength, and he didn't think that just three people could easily defeat him.

Out of politeness, Sarlayan did not rashly activate the Eagle Eye observation.

According to a rough estimate, the members of the Bishops' Council should all be between level 52-56, and Velen has undoubtedly reached the peak mortal level of level 60.

After Salyan left knowingly, Maladar looked over the three of Salyan with a scrutinizing gaze.

"When a distinguished guest comes to visit, it is difficult to welcome him from afar."

Maladar politely bowed slightly and saluted the three of them: "As you three know, I am Draenei Archbishop Maladar."

"Due to the busy affairs of the clan, I would like to ask the three of you to explain your intention as briefly as possible."

Maladar's tone sounded a little rude, but after hearing Samian's previous revelations, none of the three Saryans meant to blame him.

This archbishop devoted everything he had to taking care of the remaining draenei people. Such a person deserves respect.

Sarlayan bowed to Maladar with a thorough etiquette: "Dear Archbishop Maladar, I am Viscount of Quel'Thalas of the High Elf Kingdom, Sarlayan Deep Shadow."

"Valila Sangunar."

"Stella Deep Shadow."

Valeera: "Huh?!"

Valeera's death gaze made Stellagosa stick out her tongue with a smirk: "You're just kidding, my name is Stellagosa, and I come from the blue dragon clan."

"Cough~"

Sarlayan helplessly interrupted the two of them from being naughty: "Be serious, let's talk about business."

"Blue dragon..."

Maladar had already heard about Stellagosa's identity from Scout Larry, and looked at the beautiful and playful girl thoughtfully.

‘Is it an advanced creature that can take shape?’

The eredar civilization, the predecessor of the draenei, was very developed. Although they did not officially break through the limitations of their home star and enter the universe, they had reached the limit of their home star's civilization and were just short of the final step.

The Eredar are very familiar with the many extraordinary creatures that once existed on the planet Argus, and are no strangers to advanced creatures that can take the form of humans.

Facts have proved that all the draenei lack is a little inspiration.

Decades later in the original history, the Draenei independently built a spaceship modeled after the Exodar, and Velen personally named it Vidical.

It can be seen from the birth of Vidical that the Draenei have already had the industrial foundation to build spaceships, but no one has pierced the last layer of window paper.

Sarlayan is not good at the art of language, but he is very good at provoking his enemies.

As always, he left the task of negotiation to Valyl, Leian and Stellagosa, who patiently watched on the sidelines.

Now that we know the biggest problem the draenei are facing today, as long as we take the right medicine, we should be able to gain the friendship of the draenei relatively easily.

Of course, it is just the friendship of this group of Draenei refugees under the command of Maladar, and the spiritual leader Velen who is hiding in outer space is another matter.

Before the expeditionary force set off from Azeroth, Turayan did his best to raise a large amount of military rations and prepare in advance for the plan that was destined to be implemented in the future.

Once the Dark Portal connecting Draenor and Azeroth is closed, the expeditionary force remaining in the other world will have to be self-sufficient.

During the initial period, a large amount of planted grain was not yet mature, so the expeditionary army could only consume the stored grain, and life would be difficult.

The Hellfire Peninsula cannot grow food, nor can it tame any livestock, and can only be supplied with food and water from other areas.

The main goal of the expeditionary force at this time is to stop Ner'zhul and recapture the three artifacts in his hands.

When the first goal is achieved, Turalyon will turn back to find a suitable base camp for the expeditionary force.

The rich Talador Forest is only one of the options. What Turayan values ​​most is the endless grassland in the west of Draenor - Nagrand.

The Nagrand Grassland is home to the Warsong Clan, the most valiant and fighting clan among the orc tribes. Few orc clans can defeat them on the frontal battlefield.

Until now, no clan has been able to snatch away Nagrand from the Warsong Clan. Even the Burning Blade Clan, which is rich in sword masters, only occupies a small corner of Nagrand's territory and is unable to compete head-on with the Warsong Clan.

Unfortunately, the main force of the Warsong Clan was brought to Azeroth by Grom Hellscream, leaving only a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled in Nagrand.

As long as they can seize a piece of fertile land in Nagrand, the expeditionary army will no longer have to worry about food problems.

Turayan's plan was well planned, but unfortunately things would not develop exactly as he expected.

The biggest point of disagreement lies in the Black Temple. If Ner'zhul finally casts a spell to tear Draenor apart, Turalyon's plan will encounter huge setbacks due to large-scale space turbulence.

In this kind of decisive battle involving the two major military forces of the Alliance and the Horde, the participation of just three people like Sarlayan cannot change the overall situation. It is better to use this time to help Turalyon... or help Alleria and Vereesa prepare.

The way back.

If the expeditionary force is really trapped in Draenor, with half a local snake draenei helping each other, at least their life will not be too difficult.

"Nagrand?"

After hearing Valeela's plan, Maladar frowned and subconsciously rubbed his temples.

"Ms. Sangunar, I'm afraid you don't know enough about the situation in Draenor. Nagrand...is the territory of the ferocious Warsong clan."

Yes, brutal.

This is the impression the Warsong clan left on the draenei.

Grom Hellscream, chieftain of the Warsong clan, was the first to drink the blood of demons.

It was his brainless behavior that gave the orcs a bad start, causing the entire orc family to be contaminated by evil energy and become more and more bloodthirsty and cruel.

Valeela shrugged and explained: "Archbishop, it's time for your information to be updated."

"Grom Hellscream has led the young main force of the Warsong clan to Azeroth a long time ago. They are still trapped in another world and cannot come back."

When Maladar heard this, his face suddenly showed surprise and surprise: "So, Nagrand's defense..."

"That's right."

Valeela said with a childish expression: "Very weak."

Draenor originally had four pieces of land that were relatively suitable for farming and grazing, namely Nagrand Grassland, Shadowmoon Valley, Talador Forest and Tanaan Jungle.

Due to the infection of evil energy, Tanaan Jungle turned into a hellfire peninsula without any vegetation. The land of Shadowmoon Valley was also dyed dark green by evil energy, and the vitality of the land was seriously lost.

Gorgrond, Arak Peaks, and Frostfire Ridge are all areas with harsh environments that are not suitable for intelligent creatures to thrive.

If you want to develop Talador Forest, you will definitely need to spend a lot of manpower to cut down trees, which is obviously not a suitable choice for the Draenei who have an imminent food problem.

The Nagrand Prairie is different. It is called the Wildlife Museum of Draenor. The fertile water grass supports a wide variety of creatures.

[By the way, Nagrand hasn’t been taken down yet, why do Valeera and Maradar seem to be stable? 】

[This is easy to understand. Nagrand originally had two overlords, the ogres and the Warsong clan.]

[The ogres were killed by the orcs as early as the fall of the Goria Empire and were enslaved by slaves. And the main force of the Warsong clan is not in Draenor now. Isn't Nagrand just a piece of fat that everyone wants.



[Although Sarlayan's move is considered a blank wolf, it hits Maradar's weak spot, so he doesn't have to worry about taking the bait.]


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