"Candle Garg, I want to exalt you. Have you seen the light-forged kobolds outside Orgrimmar? You will soon become their king."
Hearing this, the usually calm Big Candle Jiage couldn't help but tremble all over.
The first reaction was that the secret was revealed. He was a rare golden-haired kobold, with the royal blood of ancient Keslier flowing through his body.
Seeing that Chen Stormstout didn’t look like him, Jiage secretly breathed a sigh of relief:
"Great Chief, I'm just a humble media member who travels among the royal families of various races. How am I qualified to be the king of the kobolds?"
Chen Stormstout said arrogantly: "If I say you can do it, you can do it, and you can do it even if you don't."
Jiage said modestly: "I dare not disobey the chief's will. I can only do my best."
Chen Stormstout nodded:
"I will let you discuss with Thrall to unify these kobolds. It won't take long before the light-forged kobold crown will be on your head."
Several guards escorted Thrall, still in shackles.
Thrall had a flattering look on his face, which was completely different from the domineering chief in Garg's impression.
Chen Stormstout said loudly: "Thall, tell me your method on how to conquer these kobolds!"
Thrall was well prepared and said with a smile: "The water in the Wrath River has surged recently, and the blue waves are rippling. I heard that the light-forged kobolds call it a holy river."
Chen Style Spirits looked at Khadgar, and Khadgar nodded:
"It's true."
This is not surprising, the Lightforged Kobolds' territory is now in Durotar and the Barrens, and they are expanding to Mulgore.
The Nushui River is the first river they have ever seen, so it is not surprising that it is called a holy river.
Thrall continued: "We can make a fuss from this river, and we also need the help of Archmage Khadgar to cast a spell to pretend that there is a vision coming from the sky. A huge stone will fly out of the River of Wrath. On the stone is engraved: The one who gets this stone is the king."
Now that the kobold kings have risen together, they will definitely fight fiercely for this stone, which will not only relieve the pressure on Orgrimmar, but also take advantage of the troubled waters."
Khadgar thought for a long time: "This is not difficult."
Chen Style Liquor nodded convinced: "What a great idea, how do you get the big candle Jiage to join it?"
Sal said confidently:
"We can take the opportunity to support a few larger forces and support them with some simple weapons and armors. Let the big candle Jiage come forward and then find an opportunity to replace them."
Chen Stormstout and Khadgar whispered a few words, but neither party had any objections.
"That's it, Sal, you can go back and show me the detailed plan."
After Thrall left, Chen Stormstout looked at Garg: "Big Candle Garg, what do you think of this plan?"
Jiage pondered for a while, then cupped his hands and said:
"Back to the war chief, Thrall's plan may seem clever, but in fact it contains evil intentions and hidden murderous intentions. If this plan is followed, Orgrimmar will be destroyed and the tribe will perish."
Not only Chen Stormstout, but also Khadgar on the side showed surprise and asked:
"Jage, tell me your reason."
Jiage said unhurriedly: "Thall's plan seems to make the kobolds kill each other, but he deliberately ignored an important point. The reproduction speed of the kobolds is too fast, and the number will not be reduced as a result. War makes civilization
The fastest way to make progress is without our help. If we provide weapons and equipment, even the most rudimentary ones, the kobolds will be able to learn it very quickly."
Chen Stormstout interjected: "We will only provide the most primitive weapons and will not threaten the safety of Orgrimmar."
Jiage shook his head: "It's definitely not just the tribe that is interested in the kobolds. It's hard to guarantee that the alliance will not interfere. In order to win the trust of the kobolds, both sides compete with each other and provide better and better weapons and equipment. If this group of kobolds
It can also be mass-produced, so how can Orgrimmar hold on?"
Chen Stormstout took a breath of cold air: "Damn it, this Thrall really has evil intentions. Garg, do you have a way to deal with it?"
Jiage smiled slightly:
"Thall's method may not be useless, it just needs to be seasoned. There is a kind of shackles in this world that are invisible. We can learn from the moon god Elune. According to my understanding, as early as 10,000 years ago, the night elves'
The magical civilization is extremely glorious, and even the ancient gods can't avoid it. Look, now, there are only a few druids left, and even the orcs can bully them."
Chen Stormstout's eyelids twitched: "You mean the belief in the moon god Elune?"
Garg nodded: "Belief can bring the nation together and increase cohesion, but if it is too obsessed, it will hinder the development of civilization. For example, the Eredar and Draenei both lived 25,000 years ago.
On the planet Argus, the Eredar people now stand at the pinnacle of cosmic civilization, and the Draenei were almost wiped out by the low-level and barbaric orc civilization."
Chen Stormstout thought thoughtfully: "Since they are light-forged kobolds and live on the energy of the Holy Light, we can learn from Velen and let them believe in the Holy Light."
Jiage knelt on the ground: "You are not talented, Velen is willing to be a light-forged kobold, so that they can be your slaves willingly."
Chen Stormstout clapped his hands and praised: "Okay, I need a complete plan."
On this day, there was a sudden thunder and lightning over the rolling Nushui River, and the sky was dark.
The continuous lightning formed the shape of a kobold, looking down at the earth like a god, and it took a long time to disappear.
The river suddenly parted, and a boulder like jade flew out from the bottom of the river, with a line of golden characters engraved on the front.
Behind the boulder, hanging a book made of gold, glowing with golden light.
The kobolds liked it and carried the boulder and the golden book to see a chief by the Nushui River.
At this moment, the light-forged kobolds have no writing or language, and there is also the studious chief. He captured the orcs and was not eager to eat them, but learned the language from them.
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The chief by the Raging River was one of them, and he called for an orc prisoner.
When the captives saw the big words on the boulder, they were shocked:
"The one who gets this stone is the king. Congratulations to the chief. You are the destined master of the light-forged kobolds."
The chief's eyes gleamed with joy, and he brought the golden book to the prisoners to read.
The golden book has a total of thirteen pages, engraved with obscure symbols, like a group of dancing tadpoles, that the orc captives do not recognize.
Turning to the last page, there is a line of orc language:
"There is a saint coming from the east who can decipher this heavenly book."
The prisoner breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Great Chief, this is a heavenly book that is difficult for mortals to decipher. Only a saint from the east can decipher it."
To the east of Durotar is the Endless Sea. The kobold chief scratched his head because the east was not his territory.
News of the giant stone and the heavenly book spread.
That night, a larger kobold tribe came and chopped off the chief's head, proving that he was not the Lord of Destiny.
This opened the prelude to the kobold melee. The kobold tribes killed each other just to compete for the giant stone and the heavenly book.
After half a month of melee, Durotar formed six major kobold tribes. Their strengths were almost the same, and no one could destroy the other.
The six kobold chiefs got together and reached an agreement to meet the kobold saint.
On this day, the weather was sunny, cloudless, and the endless sea was calm.
Six kobold chiefs held sacrifices at the seaside and offered various livestock, cattle and sheep.
"God" responded to the sincerity of the six kobolds, and with the sound of thunder, a golden figure came riding on the waves.