The head of state, Mal'gok, dressed in rich clothes and with crowns on his two heads, guided Velen and Aman'Thul around the exhibition hall.
The exhibition hall records the glorious history of the Galian Empire.
The most eye-catching thing is a huge black skull that looks like a demon, with spiraling black devil horns and sharp and uneven teeth.
Margok pointed at the skull with pride and said:
"At the beginning of the establishment of the Goria Empire, an alien demon fell from the sky. If it were not for the great predecessors who fought hard against it, the world of Draenor would have been destroyed long ago. Velen, you have been wandering in the stars for many years, do you recognize this kind of demon?
"
Viren shook his head to express his ignorance.
Aman'Thul was slightly startled, recognized the skull, and whispered:
"The Void Locust Demon."
This is a kind of demon that reproduces like locusts. If it cannot be eliminated in the early stage, it will soon spread all over the earth.
Before long, the whole world will be desolate and all life will disappear.
Margok glanced at Aman'Thul with admiration. A long time ago, a certain head of the ogres learned the name of this demon after receiving guidance from a great being:
"The Goria Empire was originally established to resist the rule of the One-Eyed Demon. At that time, the ogres were the slaves of the One-Eyed Demon. Fortunately, they received the inheritance of the magic of the Crow Man. The ogres learned magic and were able to defeat the One-Eyed Demon.
Established a great ogre empire. But we ogres are not limited to arakkoa magic and have created many amazing magic inheritances based on our own characteristics.
"Yes, we enslaved the orcs, not only because the orcs are weaker than us, but also do not understand magic. From a very early age, the ogres have been aware of the danger of the orcs. The orcs are terrifyingly aggressive. If they are allowed to breed, they will not be treated with magic.
Control is more terrifying than the Void Locust Demon. They will kill all other intelligent races, and then turn the earth into scorched earth, and the wild beasts can only be locked in cages."
Margok's two heads looked at Velen together and said coldly: "Having personally experienced the tragedy of the Draenei, you will definitely agree with me, right?"
Viren just laughed and said nothing.
There was a magic in Margok's voice, and he said loudly:
"You speak freely, and I hope to communicate with such a great wise man as you."
Aman'Thul was secretly frightened, and Mar'gok secretly used a kind of spiritual magic, not to make people tell the truth, but to tell them what they dared not say.
Velen was immediately attacked and showed his pious reverence:
"Orcs are so great and kind. I have never seen such a noble race. They are the people of the moon god Elune, the greatest miracle of life in the world. I only hate being a Draenei. If I can
I am willing to pay any price to become an orc, I like orcs, I admire orcs. The draenei were slaughtered by orcs, and I was elated."
Immediately, Viren woke up and said such a lot of words inexplicably.
Margok's two heads showed a sarcastic expression at the same time: "So in your mind, the Draenei are worthless?"
Viren was accidentally tricked again, and this time he told the truth, mockingly:
"They are just useless waste, a group of wretches who were deceived by me. I sold their souls to the Naaru. They are grateful and praise my name loudly. They are a group of domesticated pigs, cowards, cowards, and an inferior race."
Margok grinned and clapped his hands:
"It's so good. It's really valuable that we can reach an agreement on the issue of the draenei."
Margok led the way. The exhibition hall lists the development history of the Gorian Empire's magic, food, literature, architecture, etc., which shows that the empire is constantly growing.
However, at a certain point, the civilizational inheritance of the Ogre Empire was cut off, and the subsequent exhibition cabinets were all empty.
Margok said with hatred:
"The Draenei entered the world of Draenor and let go of the orcs. The Goria Empire fell into crisis. The orcs burned our city and slaughtered my people. The great ogre empire went back hundreds of years overnight. Beautiful
Cities have been reduced to ruins, and villages have disappeared. There is an old saying among us ogres: an eye for an tooth, a blood debt to be repaid with blood.”
Viren was so frightened that his body kept shaking.
Margok turned around and asked: "Velan, what are you going to do to compensate me?"
Viren's legs were weak and he almost knelt on the ground. Margok said in a low voice:
"Kol'gall told me about your request. We will subdue Durotan, control the group of light-forged orcs, and continue Washugu's project. Khadgar believes that we must be cautious when cooperating with you, otherwise what will happen to our Gorian Empire?
If you can't get it, Draenor will enter the Age of Holy Light. We ogres are willing to keep pace with the times and can agree to your request."
Viren was overjoyed. He didn't expect that the head of state, Margok, would agree so readily.
"But I have a request. I need half of your livestock."
Mal'gok wanted half of the draenei in Draenor. Now Velen only controls less than a thousand lightforged draenei, and there is no trace of other draenei.
The loss was not big, so Viren readily agreed:
"A reasonable request. I don't know when the head of state will take action against Durotan."
Margok grinned:
"After we sign the contract."
Prophet Velen pressed his fingerprint on the parchment contract and signed his name.
The contract clearly stated that the light-forged draenei would be paid to the ogres as a deposit. Velen accepted this without any psychological pressure.
After the negotiation, Velen happily left with Aman'Thul.
Kogar walked in from the back door of the exhibition hall and said to Margok respectfully:
"I have doubts about the relationship between Velen and Yrel. Perhaps Velen cannot command Yrel."
Margok smiled sinisterly and said: "It doesn't matter. This contract is for Naaru. The more powerful the tribe is, the more it must abide by the contract. Naaru will definitely help us get what we want."
Kor'gall asked in confusion: "Führer, why do you want the Draenei? They are not very good slaves."
Margok said: "I want to use the Draenei to improve our bloodline. They are one of the most powerful races in the universe."
Kogar was in awe. The head of state was far-sighted and had far-reaching plans. He thought about it and said:
"Velan's idea is nothing more than to make both us and Durotan suffer, and then reap the benefits. Durotan has a big backer behind him, which will not be easy to deal with!"
Margok looked at Kogar carefully, and saw that the latter was a little embarrassed, as if he knew everything.
"Kol'gall, I will do my best to help you capture Naruk Ulay. With the power of the Dark Naaru, it will be easy to deal with Durotan."
Kogar looked at the Führer uneasily, he really knew everything.
Margok laughed heartily and said: "Don't worry, I have known about the existence of Naruk Ulay for a long time, I am just not interested in him, even if it is a gift to you."
Kogar knelt on the ground in panic.
Margok patted him on the shoulder and said: "It is good to be ambitious, but remember not to be swallowed up by ambition and do something detrimental to the Goria Empire, otherwise I will never forgive you."