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Chapter 1329: Myths are all lies

In order to survive, Brian had to sign a humiliating slave contract.

Sal nodded with satisfaction, found someone to help Brian heal his injuries, and said with a grin:

"It would be the same for you, Brian. There is no possibility for the Alliance and the Horde to cooperate."

It seems that Thrall did such a thing because of his caution.

But Brian is not stupid, he can see that Sal will never let him leave.

The best outcome is to die deep in the furnace of origin, like an unknown piece of trash.

We must think of some way.

Neferset's messenger found Robbie.

Robbie thought that the envoy of Ossis would find him first, but Felix, the leader of Ossis, listened to the guardian Raiden and even wanted to cooperate with Thrall. In the hearts of the To'vir people, Raiden is like a divine existence like the creator.

Robbie was not confident in convincing Felix.

The city of Neferset in the southernmost part of Uldum is very close to the Throne of the Wind God.

Dark Pharaoh Takahen clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the Wind God's Throne looming in the clouds. The white spiers were like a dream, and he said with envy:

"You know, I was once lucky enough to sit on the throne of the Wind God. It was the kingdom of Al'Akir, the Wind Rider, the gateway to the realm of wind elements, and a city as beautiful as a dream."

Takaheng turned around and looked directly into Robbie's eyes:

"Harrison Jones, I have heard of your reputation. You and Brann Bronzebeard are the best archaeologists in Azeroth, but what I need is a solid victory. To be honest, I don't

Take good care of you."

Robbie smiled confidently: "Elder Takaheng, who can fight against Brian except me? You have no choice."

Takaheng was a little surprised. In his understanding, Harrison was a very cautious person, so he asked uneasily:

"How much do you know about the Hall of Origins?"

Robbie answered unhurriedly: "The Forge of Origin is responsible for storing energy to stabilize the star soul. When fighting against Thor, the Tol'vir released the power stored in it, causing Uldum to become a desert, but since then

After that time, you won’t be able to touch the Origin Furnace, and you won’t even be able to get close to it. I don’t know if I’m right.”

Takaheng was secretly surprised. This involved the secrets of the Tolvir people. Takaheng said uncertainly:

"It is said that only by obtaining the Scepter of Orsis can the Origin Furnace be opened."

Robbie smiled and shook his head:

"The Forge of Origin is not that useful. You almost destroyed Azeroth. The Tol'vir were originally created by the Titans and were responsible for guarding the Forge of Origin. Unexpectedly, you have been stealing it. The Forge of Origin has been controlled by another great being.

"

Takaheng became more and more surprised: "Is it Al'Akir, the Wind Rider?"

Robbie smiled and said nothing.

Over the years, the Tol'vir have planned countless times to open the Forge of Origin again to heal the scarred Uldum and make the desert green again.

Unfortunately, the Colossus in the Hall of Origins suddenly went out of control, and even the Tol'vir who guarded Uldum were attacked.

Ta Kaheng looked a little flustered and murmured:

"I understand that period of history. The Tol'vir have launched attacks on the Hall of Origin many times. Although they paid a heavy price and destroyed a large number of giant statues, it is a pity that in the blink of an eye, those giant statues remained intact and all the sacrifices were lost.

It’s all in vain.”

Robbie explained: "This is the true use of the Origin Forge. It is like a pool that stores water, storing excess energy and releasing it when needed. The Colossus in the Origin Hall was repaired by the Origin Forge."

Ta Kaheng thought for a while: "So, Thrall can't get the giant statue?"

Robbie shook his head: "You forgot Guardian Raiden, he has a way to control the Colossus."

Takaheng felt that he was completely at a disadvantage. As the leader of one of the three Tolvir clans, and with so little understanding of the Hall of Origin, Takaheng took the initiative to put down his stance and asked for advice:

"Harrison Jones, please forgive my suspicion. If there is a way to fight Thrall, please be sure to let us know. Neferset will fully cooperate."

Robbie clapped his hands, Vanessa took out something, and Takaheng suddenly showed a surprised expression.

Felix Sunreaver led three thousand Ossis elites and set up camp near the Hall of Origin, not far from Thrall's camp.

It seems that the two armies are facing each other, but in fact the leaders of both sides have secretly communicated the song.

Felix put on a slight disguise and led a few cronies into the orc camp to meet with Thrall.

Thrall laughed loudly: "Felix Sunreaver, the heroic leader of the Ossis people."

Felix smiled: "Felix feels extremely honored to be able to see the true face of the great savior Thrall."

Sal asked Felix to sit down and said calmly:

"I defeated the evil Mogu tribe in Pandaria and hit it off with the guardian Raiden. Raiden told me that the Tol'vir in Uldum had always been a worry for him. Among the leaders of the three Tol'vir tribes, Raiden believed that

Dark Pharaoh Tarkahen is too gloomy, King Faoris of Ramkahen is timid and cowardly, and only you are the suitable leader in his mind."

Felix was secretly proud, his expression as usual: "Thank you Guardian Leiden for your promotion."

Sal's expression changed and he said worriedly:

"Although I defeated Thor with one hand, I failed to kill him. Thor led the remnants to hide and conspired to destroy Azeroth. I got the news that he had been eyeing the Forge of Origin for a long time. Raiden and I

We discussed a plan, which only requires sacrificing some Ossis people to draw out the God of Thunder."

"As long as they can destroy the God of Thunder, the Ossis people are willing to pay any price."

Felix handed the golden scepter to Thrall:

"This is the Scepter of Orsis, which has the power of life and death over all Orsis people. It is also the key to the Hall of Origins."

Thrall took the scepter with an excited look on his face:

"I will try to minimize the sacrifices of the Orsis people, hide them all, and pretend to massacre the city. When the God of Thunder learns that the Orsis Scepter is in my hand, he will definitely show up."

Felix waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter. There are 100,000 people in Ossis City who can take up arms. Counting the old, weak, women and children, there are nearly 200,000 people. I am ready to sacrifice half of the people."

Thrall stood up loudly and said solemnly: "For Azeroth."

Felix's expression was also extremely serious, and he said in a low voice: "For Azeroth."

After ending the negotiation with Thrall, Felix was in high spirits. Just after returning to the camp, he received news that Dark Pharaoh Tarkahen led five thousand Nefersets to set up camp nearby.

Among the three Tol'vir tribes, the Ossis are the best at building colossus guardians and the most advocating offense. The Neferset are good at using the energy of the sun obelisk and adept at holding on to their homeland.

The advantage of Lamu Kahen is that it has a large population, which is equivalent to the other two tribes combined.

The Sun Obelisk cannot be moved.

Colossus Guardians can move with the army.

Felix paid no attention to the Nefersets.

At noon, the hottest time of the day, the sun obelisk far away in Neferset's territory shot out a golden ray of light, covering Thrall's camp. There was dazzling light everywhere. The orcs felt the terrible high temperature, and the whole camp was surrounded by dazzling light.

Drenched in sweat and exhausted.

The Neferset took the opportunity to launch an attack.


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