Ahem, this certainly does not mean that the Sun King looks like an undead.
We are already in the underworld, why are we still talking about this?
What Thrall felt was that the aura of the King of Taiyin as a king was gone.
Come to think of it, Anastrian at least once controlled a kingdom that rivaled the entire human race. Even if he passed on the secrets of magic to humans, it was with the mentality of enlightening primitive people.
What now?
The country is destroyed and the family is destroyed.
He died and became an ugly undead.
His unsatisfactory son went to work as a dog for humans.
How can you be proud of this?
The country and the strength behind it are the confidence that an individual is qualified to be proud of.
Without this thing, the lich in front of you is just a powerful lich.
The most ironic thing is that Rommath, who was once the Sun King's adviser to Kael'thas, and now has a status equal to that of the chief in the tribe, is staring at the Sun King with a big stare.
Thrall didn't know yet, but history had undergone an amazing change: it turned out that Queen Xi, who had become the Forsaken, introduced the blood elves led by Lor'themar to join the tribe, so the relationship between the Forsaken and their former high elves compatriots was okay.
.
In this life, how can Romance give face to this damn Sun King?
It’s not the fault of the Sun King that he squatted in a manhole and didn’t poop, and that he didn’t let Kai Zi ascend to the throne. There’s also the fact that the Sun King’s willfulness led to the destruction of the country.
Therefore, after the Sun King proposed to bring the Forsaken to join the tribe, the first thing Thrall needed to consider was the feelings of Rommath and other blood elves. After all, Rommath and the others were the only magical faces of the tribe.
If a new force is introduced, it will cause serious adverse reactions with the old forces, and Thrall will have to consider it from the perspective of morality and strength improvement.
What's more, before that, there is a very real problem...
"The great chief of the tribe, is this courageous?" the Sun King said coldly.
"As the chief of the tribe, I need to be responsible to the entire tribe. First of all, the Alliance may not be able to distinguish the difference between the Scourge Legion and you [Forgotten Ones] who claim to have broken away from the Legion. If the tribe allows you to join, maybe the alliance will recognize the tribe as
Already joined the Scourge, triggering an all-out war."
"Secondly." Thrall continued: "Even if the Alliance has made a clear distinction, with their past attitude of hostility to the undead, there is still a high chance of declaring war on the tribe over this matter. If it cannot be confirmed that the Forsaken will be taken in, it will be enough to improve the entire tribe.
The strength is at least to the point where it can compete with the Alliance. I cannot agree to the request of the Forgotten on behalf of the chiefs."
As an undead person, the Sun King didn't have many so-called expressions for a long time. He only had a swaying fire in his eyes: "The chief's intention is to bring the strength of the alliance and the tribe to the same level. That's enough, right?"
"At that time, the tribe will seriously consider it." Thrall said very carefully.
"I understand. Then, I'll say goodbye." The Sun King didn't waste any time and left the table directly.
"Saurfang, send Lord Sunstrider to me."
"No need." The Sun King majestically cast a spell on the spot and opened the portal.
If Romance doesn't activate the magic barrier, there's no problem.
Seeing the Sun King disappear from sight, Thrall sighed: "Alas!"
In fact, both parties know that the negotiation will definitely not work out the first time.
The so-called Forgotten are just a handful of bones who were suppressed by the Alliance and could not hold their heads up. The Sun King failed in plotting against the Lich King and immediately left Northrend with his younger brother. No one knows what happened in the process.
, anyway, according to what he said, now he and his undead from elves have merged with the undead in Stromgarde.
Just looking at the cards, it’s actually not bad.
Because there are three kings in Stromgarde: Thoras Trollbane, the former King of Stromgard, Antonidas, the former Chancellor of the Kirin Tor in Dalaran, and the Sun King.
This strength is okay, but the point is: Who do the three bosses listen to?
According to the Sun King, Solas is the leader.
After hearing this, Sal laughed.
Solas is a local snake, and his core subordinates are all his former subordinates, so his status cannot be shaken. It doesn't matter that Antonidas is a foreigner, he was still a human at the time. You, a high elf undead, come here and want to eat something good?
Thinking too much!
It’s no wonder that Thrall doesn’t see the rabbits but doesn’t let the hawks go. It’s really that the structure of the Sun King is so bad that he can’t see the slightest possibility of winning. No, the old alliance may have a chance, and the new alliance led by Macdonken
Absolutely not.
As the Sun King left, Thrall looked at Rommath, who nodded.
Thrall spoke: "While all the chiefs are here today, let's discuss cooperation with 'that one' from the [Iron Horde]."
The chiefs nodded.
The situation is here, the alliance is so powerful, and the tribes are shrinking in a few areas, and they are outflanking the tribes. If this continues, the only two options left are to be annihilated by the alliance or annexed.
This is not what the four major tribes of the tribe want to see. Except for the tauren, they all have some problems with the alliance, especially the orcs and trolls, which are almost unsolvable.
After Sal gave a brief speech, as expected, the vote passed unanimously.
In this unknown place in the world of Azeroth, a strong and rude male voice was talking to a feminine and cold female voice.
"Thall, the idiot in that world, screwed up everything. As agreed before, I will go and embolden the coward Thrall. You go and fight in the alliance."
"Okay. I hope your steel toy is useful."
"Hmph, you are the one. Don't send those rubbish here this time. Trash bones cannot destroy this alliance in the main world."
"If there is any conflict between you and me, we will wait until the tribe successfully reaches the top of the main world of Azeroth."
"good!"
Conspiracies are always being woven in places where the sun doesn't shine.
In the train compartment, McDonald is not as smart as [Jun Muqi], who shouts "Long live Baisi" when he sees spider silk.
While feeling the mass and violence of the exaggerated pecs, he turned back to look into Sylvanas' clear eyes.
"Why me?"
Queen Xi used her fingers to tuck her beautiful loose blond hair: "No, I just felt unhappy when I saw me in another world."
"accurate?"
Queen Xi cast her gaze into the distance with blurred eyes: "Yes, for the sake of foolish loyalty, I sadly died, sadly became an ugly banshee, and then sadly led all compatriots who were treated the same way on a road of destruction. Just take the role of another person.
By myself, I feel so sick that I want to vomit. Suddenly I want to experience the feeling of being alive."
"Alive? You talk like you're dead."
Sensing someone's mischief, Queen Xi gave McDonald a gouging look.
