Nazgrel led the tribe to another great victory, annihilating five million Fel Orcs, occupying three important guard towers, and cutting off Zangarmarsh's supply line to Hellfire Citadel.
This victory was of great significance to the strategy of Hellfire Peninsula and even the entire Outland. Thrall called it a turning point in the war against Outland.
When the news came, Azeroth was once again in an uproar and caused a sensation. The people of the tribe sang the name of Nazgrel.
It is said that the adventurers who participated in this battle received generous rewards. Of course, casualties were inevitable. Under the leadership of the heroic Nazgrel, a total of thirty-nine adventurers were unfortunately killed and two hundred and seventy were injured. This is great.
Sal, the savior, deeply mourned the fallen, gave generous pensions, and visited the injured cordially.
Taking this opportunity, Thrall once again delivered an important speech in Orgrimmar, calling on the adventurers of the tribe to unite and fight to save Outland.
When the news came, countless Horde adventurers burst into tears and became excited. They rushed to Orgrimmar from all over Azeroth and enthusiastically signed up to join the battle.
In less than seven days, more than 50,000 adventurers rushed to Salma through selection.
The three guard towers were quickly captured by the Alliance. Nazgrel was not in a hurry, he was brewing a big plan.
After talking to Magtheridon, Kargas was very anxious.
Hellfire Citadel lost its source of living water, and Vashj of Zangarmarsh opened a portal to draw water from the Coilfang Reservoir.
However, it feels very bad to have your destiny in the hands of others.
If the abyss lord Magtheridon is freed, Kargath will have the leverage to challenge Illidan.
After much thought, Kargas decided to try to further cooperate with the tribe.
Before Kargath could take action, Nazgrel came first, having tasted the sweetness.
Kargas was very unhappy and complained: "You have become the great hero of the tribe and the warrior of Azeroth, but I was criticized by Lord Illidan because I lost the source of living water."
Nazgrel smiled slightly: "I am here to make amends for you. I have a new plan."
Kargas said with an indifferent expression: "What, you want to attack the Glory Castle?"
Nazgrel shook his head: "The time has not come yet. I hope you will let out of the Hellfire City Wall. We will retreat immediately after occupying it. The reward will still be the souls of thirty-five thousand adventurers."
The corners of Kargas' lips curled up slightly, and he said coldly and mockingly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to see you off this time."
Nazgrel was very dissatisfied: "Why, you don't believe me?"
"You and I have only cooperated once, why should I trust you? The Hellfire Wall is a peripheral defense and there is absolutely no room for failure." Kargas flatly refused.
Nazgrel said in embarrassment: "If we don't capture an important stronghold, we can't explain it to the people of Azeroth. Think about it, Kargath, if our cooperation breaks down, it will be neither good for you nor me.
After all, we are all orcs, and blood is thicker than water. If the Alliance and the Horde join forces, the Hellfire Fortress will be destroyed, and we don’t want to see this situation."
Kargas sneered and said: "Is this a threat? Nazgrel, your adventurers are just a mess. If we have the ability, we can fight with real swords and guns."
These two are not fools. They have already tasted the sweetness of cooperation, so how can they shed blood and sacrifice for victory?
Kargas was the first to make a concession: "How about this, you send a team of five adventurers to conquer the Hellfire City Wall, and you can also add the Blood Furnace."
Nazgrel said depressedly: "Five people? Do you think the people of Azeroth are all fools?"
Kargas said lightly: "It doesn't matter how you say it. Five people can be said to be five hundred people or fifty thousand people. As long as you bring back the loot as proof, who dares to raise objections?"
Nazgrel thought for a long time: "Okay, but the reward must be reduced. I can only pay the souls of ten thousand adventurers."
"Deal!" Kargas did not bargain: "In addition to this, we can further cooperate and kill an abyss lord. Are you interested?"
"Lord of the Abyss? You mean Magtheridon?" Nazgrel was ecstatic, this would lead him to supreme glory.
Kargas introduced: "Motheridon has been sealed by Illidan. I can't help him lift the seal, otherwise he will be harmed by Illidan. If the adventurer lifts the seal, there is no problem. As a reward, Matheridon
Dun can leave a corpse for you to take away, proving that you successfully killed Magtheridon."
"Killing" the abyss lord Agona brought Nazgrel a prominent reputation.
Although they are both Lords of the Abyss, Agona is far from comparable to Magtheridon in terms of strength and reputation.
If it succeeds, Nazgrel will go down in history like Grom Hellscream and become a legendary hero of the orcs.
"Then what's the price? What's the price?" Nazgrel was trembling with excitement, and his eyes were filled with greed.
Kargas insisted on a fixed price: "One hundred thousand adventurers, all flesh, blood and soul belong to me."
"good!"
Nazgrel stood up: "That's it, I'll go make preparations and wait for my good news."
The two orcs discussed the details in detail. After Nazgrel left, Kargath felt more and more something was wrong.
It seems that it went too smoothly.
Kargath couldn't figure out what the problem was, so he went to ask Magtheridon for advice.
After hearing this, Abyss Lord Magtheridon shook his huge head and sneered:
"I have lived for millions of years and conquered more worlds than you have conquered female orcs. Nazgrel cannot deceive me. This is a conspiracy."
Kargas knelt on the ground piously: "Please give me some advice."
Magtheridon said very confidently: "Nazgrel is just a humble orc. Even if I stand still and let him kill him, he can't do anything. But don't forget. Shattrath City and the orcs are in the honeymoon period.
The Holy Light Legion's ability, with the help of Illidan's seal, can indeed hurt my body and force my soul to return to the void."
Kargas suddenly understood.
Hellfire Citadel has lost its source of living water.
If he loses Magtheridon as his big backer, Kargath will really have nothing and can only surrender to the Horde.
Kargas pondered for a long time: "Since it is an acting, I can search the actors and prevent them from bringing in the props of the Legion of Light."
Magtheridon narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What if a mole sneaks in among us?"
Who could be this mole?
The Blood Furnace developed the third generation of Fel Orcs, gradually replacing the first and second generation Fel Orcs, and their loyalty is unquestionable.
The only person who could be the Mole is Akama, the leader of the Broken Ones.
Akama and Kargas are friends, and Kargas does not want to lose a rare ally without evidence.
Magtheridon shook his head, spit out a green eyeball, and handed it into Kargath's hand.
"Don't alarm Akama. This is an artifact made from one of my ruined eyes. It's called the Eye of Magtheridon. It has the ability to break fate. You shine this eye on Akama, and then his
All actions cannot escape my sight. If we know the conspiracy of the Holy Light Legion, we will have a way to deal with it."