Malfurion moved his eyebrows and nodded without any trace.
Tyrande was still tough-talking and said domineeringly:
"With the protection of the moon god Elune, the night elves have nothing to fear."
Illidan looked at her seriously: "The tauren of Highmountain also have Hu En. Highmountain protects them, so they are not reduced to food."
Tyrande was furious and roared: "How can Huon Highmountain be compared with the great moon god Elune?"
Illidan decided to ignore the messy Tyrande and turned to look at Malfurion:
"Chen Stormstout wanted to learn from Thrall. After Thrall established Orgrimmar, he first launched an attack on Ashenvale."
Malfurion sighed: "I said in the early years that the orcs would not do anything good when they came. Unfortunately, my mentor Cenarius said that the orcs came to save Azeroth."
"Your mentor is just Thrall's lackey." Illidan said rudely: "How many lives have the night elves sacrificed to protect Ashenvale? If the Lightforged Orcs attack, how can you resist?"
Tyrande continued: "Under the protection of the moon god Elune, the night elves will surely win."
Malfurion and Illidan ignored Tyrande, and Malfurion said helplessly: "We cannot reproduce as quickly as the light-forged orcs."
"So we have to adopt the policy of elite soldiers." Illidan said seriously: "The way of druidry is too weak. Look at you, you have practiced for more than 10,000 years, you might as well drink a bowl of the blood of Mannoroth. I am the night elf.
The best race I have ever seen is even better than the Draenei. If you use my method to cultivate them, only a few people can conquer Orgrimmar."
Tyrande roared: "Stop your wishful thinking, the night elves will not accept evil energy."
Malfurion pretended not to hear and said hesitantly: "Although the way of the demon hunter is powerful, it is too cruel and harms people's lives."
Illidan shrugged and said: "I admit that there is something wrong with the demon hunters trained by the Black Temple. They will eventually become irrational demons, causing many people to betray. I am also exploring. This time the demon hunters I trained,
There is no flaw except strength.”
Malfurion lowered his head and remained silent, while Tyrande's beautiful eyes were filled with vigilance.
Illidan understood the worries of the two people and said loudly: "You can hand over the least qualified among the tribe to me. It doesn't matter if there are some who are disabled. I guarantee that they will only be loyal to me. Apart from helping to deal with the light-forged orcs, they will never do anything.
Step into the territory of the night elves."
Malfurion and Tyrande breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. A group of powerful demon hunters would threaten their dominance.
"How many night elves do you need?" Malfurion asked, pondering a number in his mind.
Illidan saw through Malfurion's thoughts and smiled lightly:
"To tell you the truth, you are not the only choice. There are many addicts on the island of Quel'Thalas, and Suramar is full of wandering withers and spider elves. They are also willing to join me.
, for Illidan’s sake, you only need to send a symbolic hundred night elves.”
Malfurion and Tyrande breathed a sigh of relief. It was easy for a hundred night elves to hand over some criminals.
After Illidan left, Tyrande hesitated for a while and said:
"Your brother is very powerful."
Malfurion sighed with no confidence: "His origins are mysterious. We imprisoned him for ten thousand years, but we haven't found out the details."
Tyrande shook his head: "I'm not talking about this person, but your biological brother."
Malfurion's expression was very complicated.
Just as Chen Stormstout promised, Thrall has a residence in Orgrimmar.
Although he was under house arrest and only had a simple meal every day, he did not suffer much and lived a very peaceful life.
Recently, Thrall fell in love with reading, so Chen Stormstout asked Khadgar to come forward and borrow a large number of books from the Dalaran library.
After conquering the tauren of Highmountain, Chen Stormstout couldn't wait to show off to Thrall.
"I have included the Highmountain tauren into the allied race." Chen Stormstout said proudly: "Look, the power of the tribe now far exceeds the territory you rule."
As the Lord of Kalimdor, Chen Stormstout likes to look at the map most, and it would be even better if he could show it off to his enemies.
Kalimdor, in the south except Tanaras ruled by the ogres, Silithus, Un'Goro Crater, Thousand Needles, Feralas, Desolace, Mulgore, Dustwallow Marsh, Crossroads
Large areas of land such as Kou, Azshara, etc. belong to the Horde, plus a large area of land in the Broken Isles.
Sal complimented calmly:
"Since the end of Queen Azshara's rule ten thousand years ago, no emperor has ever been as successful as you. Chen Stormstout, you are already the first emperor in all time."
Chen Stormstout laughed: "Of course, your help is indispensable. Without the reputation of Thrall, the savior, it would be difficult for me to make achievements. Thrall, if it were you, what would you do next? Someone suggested that I go to war with the Alliance and occupy
The lands of the Eastern Kingdom."
Thrall stroked the fangs out of habit, but after touching them all, he remembered that the fangs had been taken away by Chen Stormstout.
"Khadgar would not give such a strategy." Thrall analyzed carefully: "It must be Meera Gaoling's suggestion. She just joined you and is eager to show off."
"Haha, I can't hide anything from you." Chen Stormstout smiled freely.
"I've been reading a lot of books recently." Sal pointed to a pile of books neatly arranged on the table and said, "I discovered a secret from the book. In ancient times, those who achieved great things had nothing but personal charm, luck, and strength.
In addition to wisdom, one must also know the Tao.”
"We Pandaren have a deep understanding of Tao." Chen Stormstout showed off at the right time: "I don't know how the Savior understands Tao."
Thrall said sincerely: "The Tao is ever-changing, and everyone's understanding is different. According to my understanding, Azeroth has been arranged long ago. For example, the confrontation between the Alliance and the Horde should try to maintain a balance of power. This is Azeroth.
The Tao of Si is controlled by the Moon Goddess Elune, the bosses of the Burning Legion and the Holy Light Legion, and possibly the Pantheon and the Void Forces."
Chen Stormstout narrowed his eyes slightly and felt the shock.
"If you start a full-scale war against the Alliance, you are violating the Tao." Thrall said seriously: "Then again, small-scale battles and occasional frictions are also the Tao of Azeroth."
Chen Stormstout praised: "You are worthy of being called the savior Thrall. I will send people to send more books."
Looking at Chen Stormstout's back, Thrall said regretfully:
"It's a pity that you won't believe me."
Then he showed a treacherous look: "You smart panda, you think I'm lying to you, and you will pay the price for your pride."
After leaving Thrall's courtyard, Chen Stormstout sternly warned the guards that they must be more vigilant.
Not far away, Meila Gaoling waited for a long time and asked eagerly:
"What did Thrall say?"
Chen Stormstout snorted dissatisfiedly:
"Thall advised me not to go into full-scale war with the Alliance, and even showed me the Tao to teach me a lesson. Hum, when we pandaren were studying the Tao, the orcs were still eating dirt."
Meera Gaoling smiled and said: "Thall is becoming more and more cowardly, why should you believe him? The opportunity to achieve hegemony is right in front of you, you must cherish it."
Chen Stormstout raised his head and looked at the sky: "I believe Thrall for once. A full-scale war is not advisable. I am not willing to fight on a small scale, so why not compromise."
Taking the golden mean has always been the tradition of the Panda people.