The arrival of Eitrigg gave Nazgrel a glimmer of hope.
"Sir, Salma is facing a difficult situation. We urgently need to solve the fresh water problem. Please give the savior a few words of kindness."
All it takes is a portal to Azeroth, and fresh water can be continuously sent from Orgrimmar.
Eitrigg grinned and asked: "Is fresh water enough? Salma still faces many problems, including lack of manpower, insufficient weapons and equipment, and food and supplies."
Nazgrel lowered his head and said aggrievedly:
"The Dark Scar Clan has a weak foundation, and half of them died because of the mercy of the Savior. So we can only solve the problem one by one."
Eitrigrand said loudly: "I'm not just here to help you solve the fresh water problem, I'm going to build Salma into a military fortress, capture Hellfire Fortress, and end Illidan's evil rule in the outer lands."
Nazgrel was stunned. In fact, he just wanted to survive.
As for expansion, given the meager strength of the Dark Scar Clan, that is simply a pipe dream.
"Lord Eitrigg, savior Thrall is willing to send all the troops to Thrallma?" Nazgrel asked excitedly, but also a little worried.
Unless Orgrimmar's orcs come out in full force, there is only a glimmer of hope.
But in this way, the Dark Scar Clan must give up Salma's leadership position.
It is very likely that they will be marginalized, unable to gain a foothold, driven out, and once again face the crisis of genocide.
Eitrigg shook his head: "The great savior has a far-sighted vision and is concerned about the life and death of the universe. For such a small matter as Salma, the savior does not need to come forward. You need to tell me, what is there in the Hellfire Peninsula?"
Nazgrel scratched his head and tried to summarize:
"Hard natural environment, chaotic energy, lack of vegetation, wandering hell boars, the base of the Burning Legion, hunger and death."
"No, it's opportunities and challenges."
Eitrigg's expression was quite serious: "Hellfire Peninsula has countless precious minerals, countless magic crystals, delicious hell boar, the advanced technology of the Legion, and an unlimited future."
Nazgrel was dumbfounded: "Is this possible?"
Eitrigg was eloquent: "This is not over yet. You have to tell the adventurers in Azeroth that the Holy Light Legion supports the adventurers. Only by entering Hellfire Peninsula and fighting the evil orcs bravely can you have a chance to win the favor of the Holy Light Legion."
, marrying a beautiful blood elf, Turalyon is a good example. By the way, I heard that there are Titan relics left by the Goria Empire in the outer lands?"
Nazgrel felt his head was spinning for a while: "Yes, I heard that Hellfire Fortress relies on a Titan relic to provide water."
Eitrigg nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, tell the adventurers that there are twelve Titan relics in Hellfire Peninsula, and make up lies and stories."
Nazgrel didn't have any confidence at all, so he winced and said, "Will adventurers be fooled?"
Eitrigg smiled proudly: "As long as there is enough temptation, even the adventurers of Azeroth are willing to go to the planet Argus, the home base of the Legion."
Nazgrel had too many things in his mind and needed time to digest. He held his head hard and said, "Let me think about it carefully. No, I can't do it."
Eitrigg laughed: "Don't worry, Thrall is the great savior and has already occupied the dominant position in Azeroth's public opinion. The adventurers are just a group of brainless fools who will only follow the trend blindly. As long as the savior
Sal said yes, then that’s okay.”
Nazgrel looked up at the fiery red sky. Can this kind of place where birds don't poop really attract a large number of adventurers?
"Now all you need to do is cooperate." Eitrigg comforted: "The flesh and blood of adventurers is the most precious wealth that Azeroth has given to the orcs, and we orcs need to make full use of it."
"What should I do?" Nazgrel asked anxiously. Eitrigg told him a grand plan, but he had no idea.
"Set an example to the adventurers and let them see hope." Eitrigg said mysteriously: "You led the troops to attack Hellfire Fortress and fought a beautiful battle. A little-known chief of a small clan entered hell.
After the Fire Fortress, he became a strong man and received generous rewards, making many adventurers jealous."
Nazgrel was stunned: "How is this possible? Salma's military strength, morale, and equipment are far inferior to Hellfire Citadel, and they cannot win."
Eitrigg's face came close to Nazgrel, his face twisted, and he forced out a sarcastic smile:
"Are you a fool?" Eitrigg punched Nazgrel in the face: "Who asked you to go head-to-head with Hellfire Citadel, and you can't even act in a scene?"
Nazgrel covered his face, still confused.
"Abandon some of your people and disguise them as evil orcs. You will be the great hero of Azeroth, the great hero, and the symbol of the glory of the orcs."
Twenty-six years of the Dark Portal, these are great years when heroes are born in large numbers.
The Orgrimmar advance army on the expedition to Hellfire Peninsula, led by Thrall's advisor Nazgrel, successfully entered Hellfire Fortress and killed countless Fel Orcs.
When the news came, Azeroth was in an uproar.
On the city walls of Orgrimmar, the heads of hundreds of "evil orcs" are densely packed, telling the story of the achievements of the advance army.
Nazgrel instantly became a great hero. Thrall, the savior, heard his heroic deeds and said calmly to the people around him:
"good."
When the news came out, Azeroth was like a thunderclap.
The evaluation of Thrall, the great savior, is extremely valuable. Nazgrel's reputation rose instantly and became a symbol of the glory of the orcs.
Taking advantage of Nazgrel's victory, Thrall, the savior, delivered an important speech in Orgrimmar, calling on the people of Azeroth to expedition to Hellfire Peninsula.
Salma, three days have passed. High-level warlock Nesskus came to question and found that the city of Salma was crowded with adventurers.
When Nesskus saw this, he turned around and left without looking back, feeling incredible.
Nazgrel has been very busy recently, giving speeches all over Azeroth, telling about the rich treasures contained in the Hellfire Peninsula, the countless naturally formed magic crystals, the mysterious Titan relics, the blessing of the Holy Light Legion, and the Burning Legion's
Evil energy, and the sexy and enchanting Mag'har orc woman.
"Flesh and blood can't lie." Nazgrel said categorically: "The evil orcs in Hellfire Fortress are just a bunch of trash. I chopped off the heads of hundreds of evil orcs by myself, and placed them all on the wall of Orgrimmar.
Under the leadership of the Savior, victory belongs to us and to Azeroth."
Countless adventurers were attracted and signed up to enter Orgrimmar.
Because there were so many people, Eitrigg hosted a practical screening.
Half of the adventurers fell down during the screening, and their flesh and blood were made into hard dried meat, which suddenly solved Salma's military ration problem.
Goblin merchants from Booty Bay, Gadgetzan, and Jingtooth City also invested, and a large amount of war materials were transported to Salma, and the huge war machine was operating at full speed.
Upon seeing this, the Alliance was not to be outdone, and sent additional reinforcements and adventurers to the Alliance base of Fort Glory in Hellfire Peninsula.
The Hellfire Peninsula was turbulent, and Kargath Bladefist suddenly discovered that the situation had become precarious and a war was inevitable.