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The second thousand two hundred and fifty-three chapters make up the story

Leader Boer looked at Ye Fan devoutly and was so excited that he could not control himself.

"Great Moon God, I am willing to sacrifice everything for you, including my life!"

Bol knelt down at Ye Fan's feet.

"Boll, you, the leader, must die to apologize for the sins your blood elves have committed, in order to eliminate the wrath of the Moon God."

The smile on Ye Fan's face disappeared, replaced by a look of resentment.

"Um?"

Bol was stunned, "Messenger of the Moon God, you... what do you mean by this?"

"In the past ten thousand years, every time our God's Domain sent envoys to reward blessings, you blood elves tried your best to kill our God's Domain's envoys, so that we had to arrange a large number of envoy escorts.

However, you still refused to give in and organized warriors from all tribes to kill the envoys of our divine domain."

Ye Fan looked around at the others and said in a deep voice: "Not only Boer, but other races in the tribe are also inseparable.

Over the years, our divine messengers have suffered heavy losses, and the direct result is the ruin of Draenor!"

"……What?

!”

The leaders and chiefs of all tribal races were shocked.

"You...the messengers from the divine realm you are talking about are those...monstrous beasts that invade the outer realm!?"

"Impossible! Those monsters are so brutal that they bleed into rivers wherever they pass. How could they be messengers from the God's Domain?"

Many tribal chiefs shouted angrily.

The leader of the Pandaren took out his weapon and glared at Ye Fan, "You are simply an alarmist! For tens of thousands of years, we have resisted the invasion of those monsters. There is no way they are messengers from the divine realm!"

"Those monsters are indeed just the escort of the messenger, not the real messenger."

Ye Fan snorted lightly, "If we didn't send the escort team, our envoys would have been killed by you long ago!"

"nonsense!"

The panda man shouted loudly and had the tendency to take action at any time.

"Doug, stop talking!"

Qimeng and Duke quickly grabbed the panda leader and stood between Ye Fan.

It looks like he is trying to start a fight, but he is actually protecting the leader of the panda people.

"Doug, answer a few questions for me and tell the truth.

If I am wrong, I swear to the people of all tribes with the honor of the Moon God that from now on, I, the envoy of God’s Domain, will never set foot on your tribe’s territory!”

Ye Fan sneered.

"Okay, you ask!"

Doug shouted.

"The question is simple.

During these ten thousand years, your tribe has portrayed the envoys of my divine domain as heinous thugs.

I just ask you, when was the time when our divine messengers took the initiative to attack you?

When did our divine messengers invade your city and kill innocent people?

And when has it ever happened that our messengers from the Divine Realm have forcibly ruled over all the major races in your tribe?

!”

There were only three questions, but each one was more pointed than the last, and it stunned everyone.

Because the lifespans of most of the tribe's major races are similar to humans.

The ones who have lived the longest are the blood elves, but even if their lifespans are long enough, these people present have not experienced the war a century ago.

After all, this is the front line. The younger generation in the tribe does not need to participate in the war, but the older generation is old and frail and is taking care of themselves in the tribe. Why would they come here?

What they know is from oral traditions passed down by their elders and from historical records.

They have never experienced a real war, let alone what the first war was like thousands of years ago.

Doug, the leader of the Pandaren, frowned and said in a deep voice: "If you hadn't invaded our territory, how could our tribe have fought with those monsters?"

Ye Fan suddenly smiled, "As far as I know, our divine envoy Linfan wanted to enter Draenor from the outer realm to carry out some world repair and rescue work.

Because of the unfamiliarity of the area and the language barrier, there was a misunderstanding with you, the pandas and the blood elves, which triggered a fight between the two parties.

Doug, you are a sensible person. You should know very well how heavy the casualties among your panda people were back then.

Our divine messengers were repulsed by your two races, the Pandaren and the Blood Elves. Likewise, the losses were also huge.

If this were not the case, God's Domain would not send additional manpower to enter here.

However, the larger the number of our escorts, the stronger the resistance they encountered, which even spread to the war between the entire tribe and our divine domain! And all the reasons were because the envoys of our divine domain came to find the leader of your Pandaren at that time.

Ask for directions! Your Pandaren leader covets the large amount of treasures carried by the messenger, so he secretly attacks him!"

"You...you are so slanderous!"

Doug was furious, "My ancestors would not do such a thing! You are slandering my ancestors, and I will kill you!"

"Haha! Just you?"

Ye Fan sneered disdainfully and turned to look at the blood elf leader Bol.

"Boll, let me ask you, when you blood elves and pandaren were so powerful, why did you suddenly form an alliance to kill the envoys of our divine domain, which are the exotic beasts in your mouth?"

The feud between the blood elves and the pandaren has been going on for a long time, but since the war ten thousand years ago, the two races were almost wiped out, and then they stopped and entered a long period of peace.

Bol was stunned and shook his head, unable to explain the specific reason.

In fact, Ye Fan didn't know what happened that year.

However, he learned from Bai Ze and others that at that time the two major races, the blood elves and the pandas, were having a dispute over the Immortal Vein Spring, and it happened that they also came for the Immortal Vein Spring.

It's just that Bai Ze and the others don't know what those two races are talking about. They just want to drive them away so that they can get to the Immortal Vein Spring.

Who would have thought that these races are all tinderboxes, they will explode at the first moment, and they will directly join forces to fight against them, and fight until the sky is dark, without any intention of holding back.

Ye Fan guessed that the pandas and blood elves should have had a dispute over the water source.

After all, water is the basic condition for the reproduction and survival of all races.

It was just a coincidence that he was stabbed horizontally by a monster.

The tribe was very united to the outside world, so they immediately joined forces to resist the monsters.

Of course, this is all Ye Fan's guess. He doesn't know exactly what happened. Bai Ze and the others don't understand the tribal language, so they can't explain the reason.

As the Xianmai Spring was mined again and again, they encountered very strong resistance.

To put it bluntly, it was because the tribes and tribes had just entered the outer lands at that time, and they all needed to take root at the source of water.

The monsters are always looking for the water source of Xianmai Spring, so they are regarded as intruders.

As time goes by, battles for water sources have turned into wars between races, and it has almost become a tradition.

If the current leaders and chiefs of these tribal races were to explain it, they would probably be confused.

Ye Fan seized on this point to discredit the pandas and blood elves, thereby elevating the status and image of the monsters.

Although it was dangerous to do so, Ye Fan couldn't care less.

His time is limited, so as long as he can solve the hidden dangers within the tribe and unify the tribe, it doesn't hurt to make up some dark stories against his will.


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