If it were the night elves before the Seamount War, Tyrande and the leaders still didn't feel anything. Firstly, the dark elves are also a relatively closed race, and secondly, they are really strong.
If the mountain giants are lined up, they can block the entire barren land from west to east.
The tribe simply cannot beat the Chopper Team in a lifetime of hard work.
Now that the mountain giant army is gone, most of the giant treants such as mountain giants and ancient war trees have been sacrificed in order to set up the ultimate defense line of the seamount. The threat from the tribes does exist again.
This is a very helpless thing, as the Dark Elf territory is already very large.
With such a large Hyjal Mountains, plus Felwood, Ashenvale, Darkshore, Moonglade, and an isolated island overseas (the future Teldrassil), this territory is comparable to the former Kingdom of Lordaeron.
Such a large territory without enough force to protect it would be considered fat in the eyes of other races.
It will be fine for a short period of time, but when the tribe survives for ten years or so and gives birth to a generation of children, trouble will begin.
The sentries she sent to scout had seen with their own eyes how fertile the female orcs of the tribe were. Thanks to Thrall's policy of encouraging childbearing, the female orcs of the right age were either pregnant or on the way to giving birth.
When the Horde splits and gives birth to two more generations of greenskins, it will be the end of the night elves.
Not even Fandral Staghelm had any objections to joining the Alliance.
The only thing that made Tyrande uneasy after joining the Alliance was one thing.
"I don't want to make bad assumptions about my former compatriots. Before officially joining the alliance, I would also like to ask, what is the status of the high elves in the alliance? This is very important. After all, we were unable to accept the Sun Chasers back then.
Excessive magical experiments with his supporters led to the exile of them, which are now the high elves, oh, blood elves."
Reality is far more complicated than games, and the interests of all parties must be taken into consideration. If there is no balance and a giant is forced in, it will cause discomfort for the alliance.
McDonald crossed his fingers and rested them on his chin.
He was very frank: "The Alliance has no interest in serving a group of research madmen who are still living in the past. Even if there are conditions, we will not build another Sunwell or Well of Eternity for them to squander. In fact, I just promised Kael'Sa
The Sunstriders provided conditional support for their restoration, and they split. Rommath and Astalor Bloodsworn left with their trusted followers."
Looking at the parchment that McDonald pushed over, it said Alliance, which was actually a treaty for Stratholme to support the restoration of Kael'thas, Tyrande suddenly wanted to laugh.
These magic fanatics really threw themselves into the earth's crust without forgetting to save face.
As stubborn as ever, just like the bird he was seven thousand years ago.
The alliance is sane enough and has not gone crazy like the remnants of the high spirits. This is enough.
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McDonald added: "Have you seen our Archmage Luo Ning today?"
"Um."
"We found a nice mage's robe among the trophies, and we decided to name it [Ronin's Robe]. This is a good gift for the next Speaker of the Kirin Tor Council of Dalaran."
Dalaran will eventually be rebuilt, and with so many mages around, this is an urgent need in itself.
Modera is too wise to protect herself, and several other council members have no intention of being the boss. Luo Ning, the newly promoted archmage who was born in Dalaran, is almost the only choice for Dalaran Master.
At this point, Tyrande completely understood.
After all, this is an alliance with humans as the core. No matter how cerebrally paralyzed humans are, they will not let the Elven Masters take the dominant position. Wouldn’t it be nice to promote your own human magic kingdom?
"So, night elves can be the same as dwarves?" Tyrande tried.
McDonald's smile was a bit mysterious: "At the throne meeting, every family has one vote. We are all equal. Only when both parties have the same vote during the vote, as the commander-in-chief, I will have one vote as two votes.
"
As a newcomer, the night elves would definitely not be able to overwhelm the most populous and powerful humans to become the boss. Being on the same level as the dwarves, the night elves can completely accept it.
Once the big framework is discussed, the remaining details can be left to the people below to discuss.
Generally speaking, Tyrande is still very satisfied.
In order to target and suppress the tribe, McDonald's had already set up Theramore in Dustwallow Swamp and built the Golden Sword Port in Tanaris. If coupled with the Feathermoon Fortress that Feralas had early on, no matter what
How can the tribe jump around? A standard pincer shape has been formed.
Yes, Thrall, who hasn’t completely explored the Feralas region yet, doesn’t know that the Feather Moon Fortress has been in place for thousands of years...
What Tyrande admired even more was McDonald's sweet mouth.
"I'm not someone who blindly pursues industrialization. My ancestors there have a saying that I like very much - 'Clear waters and lush mountains are invaluable assets'. We can completely develop wasteland without destroying the ecology...
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The plan to develop the Northern Barrens that McDonald put forward simply scratched Tyrande's itch, and her heart went numb on the spot.
There is actually no shortage of water in the barren land, but the sun is too strong, causing the plants to be burned to death.
The night elf druids have tried to plant trees, but the saplings cannot survive, so there are no towering trees to protect them from the wind and rain.
McDonald's approach is to lay out a large number of metal panels. In fact, the inspiration comes from the solar power stations pioneered by China in the northwest. The rotating solar panels on the top block the fierce sunlight, and then food and plants can be grown in the gaps below.
Solar panels are certainly not available now, but this does not prevent us from making simple sunshades.
As long as the first batch of plants survive, the soil quality can be slowly changed.
On the other hand, the night elves are in urgent need of a military buffer zone south of Ashenvale. The dark elves are best at fighting on the forest floor. As long as there are trees, the druids can even turn small trees into treants to help fight.
It would be a waste to use the ancient trees in Ashenvale and Felwood to fight. The quick-growing saplings mentioned by McDonald are the ideal cannon fodder.
Regarding these, the two parties simply hit it off.
Tyrande was extremely certain that in order to accept the night elves, MacDonald had definitely done enough homework.
This sincerity moved her and the elf priests present.
If one party is deliberately flattering, it is probably a trap, but the current situation is that the Alliance also has a strong demand for the night elves. The most direct demand is: the original Lordaeron region needs a large number of druids to restore the area that was destroyed by the Scourge.
Destroyed land.
Whenever a large number of undead gather, there will be no grass growing there. In countries that have been ravaged by undead natural disasters, the biggest problem is the reduction of cultivated land.
To this end, the Alliance was happy to formally confirm the legal status of the Sisters of Elune and the Cenarion Circle in the Alliance, and agreed to allow druids to preach in human territory, and to provide protection and support.
This made a group of druids shout that it smells great!
Tyrande and Macdonald felt like they had met too late. They chatted all night, and when they came out, they gave others the illusion that they were having a passionate affair.
