A king was born among the Mulgore kobolds, calling himself the Diamond King. He rose to power and unified the Mulgore kobolds.
The Diamond Emperor led his army into the Barrens and divided the remaining kobold tribes with the Holy Light Emperor.
As a result, the kobolds formed a situation of confrontation between the two powers.
The two sides fought many times in the Barrens, winning and losing, but neither could eliminate the other.
After getting the news, Candle Garg hurried to Orgrimmar.
"Damn it, what's the origin of the Diamond Emperor?" After successive blows, Chen Stormstout was already furious.
Khadgar reported in a low voice: "According to the existing intelligence analysis, this Diamond Emperor is very powerful. All the killers we sent have never returned. Some people say that he is not a kobold."
"Diamond King, diamond?" Chen Stormstout suddenly understood: "Isn't it obvious? Magni Bronzebeard, who turned into diamond, wants to avenge Thrall."
Khadgar patiently advised: "Warchief, we have no evidence, it's all speculation."
"Evidence? The evidence has been thrown in my face. The Alliance has bullied me too much. I want to start a full-scale war against the Alliance." Chen Stormstout was furious.
"Warchief, you should think twice. There are kobolds in Orgrimmar at the moment, and the Lightforged Orc breeding base has not been rebuilt yet. It is not appropriate to be an enemy of the Alliance."
Chen Stormstout was filled with anger and did not dare to start a real war with the Alliance.
"Khadgar, what should I do?" Chen Stormstout frowned, not knowing what to do.
Even Thrall can't do anything about this situation.
Khadgar raised his head and looked at the ceiling, thinking for a long time:
"There is only one way left, use plague."
"Plague, undead magic, but where can we find a necromancer?" Chen Stormstout asked anxiously.
Khadgar's shoulders were shaking slightly, as if he was under a lot of pressure.
"Warchief, in Dalaran, Kel'Thuzad is not the only one who has secretly studied undead magic."
Chen Stormstout was stunned, and after a long while he asked in a low voice:
"Do you know necromancy?"
Khadgar nodded inconspicuously: "My undead magic skills are not as good as Kel'Thuzad and Sylvanas, but they are enough to deal with kobolds."
Chen Stormstout was ecstatic, but immediately complained: "You know such magic, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Khadgar said cautiously: "Undead magic is very destructive to Azeroth and should never be used unless absolutely necessary."
Chen Stormstout did not pursue this further and asked: "How long do you need to prepare?"
Khadgar said: "If there are enough pharmacists, seven days is enough to prepare a plague specially designed to deal with light-forged kobolds."
The most critical moment for the kobolds has finally come, Khadgar wants to use plague.
Big Candle Jage wanted to take the news away, but was stopped by the guards.
It is forbidden to leave Orgrimmar until the plague is developed.
The big candle Jiag didn't return for a long time, and O'Said went to see Experimental Subject No. 335.
"The worst thing has happened." Test Subject No. 335 analyzed with confidence: "Chen Stormstout is going to use plague."
Ossaid was stunned, clenched his fists, and said in a low voice:
"While the tribe has not yet used plague, I will immediately launch an attack on Orgrimmar."
Experimental Subject No. 335 shook his head: "The training of the kobolds has not been completed. Taking action hastily will only expose the strength, and then everything will be over."
"The plague is spreading, and the kobolds will also perish, so why not rise up and fight." Orsaid gritted his teeth.
Test subject No. 335 has a frosty face:
"The plague is not invincible. As long as you take precautions in advance and do a good job of isolation, you can stop the spread of the plague. Ossaid, you told me about Garg, and he said there is a difference between you and Thrall."
Ossaid pondered for a moment and recalled: "Gage said Thrall could sit back and watch tens of thousands of orcs die without changing his expression, but I couldn't do that."
"Yes, this is a necessary condition for being a king, Oside, you must face this test."
Orsaid took a step back: "I don't understand."
Test Subject No. 335 smiled reluctantly: "You should understand that there are countless caves underground in Durotar. As long as the cave entrances are blocked, the plague will not spread underground."
"Then what should we do with the kobolds on the ground?" O'Said said in a hoarse voice: "Abandon them? That's tens of millions of lives."
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Test Subject No. 335 patiently advised:
"Success or failure depends on one move. The reproduction speed of light-forged kobolds is extremely fast. It only takes a month to produce tens of millions. You should be very clear about what a qualified king should do."
Ossaid closed his eyes, took deep breaths, and asked himself:
"Is this the price of being a king?"
Test Subject No. 335 spoke firmly: "If you want to become a king, you must lose your kind heart."
"Inhumane?" Ossaid asked in a low voice.
Experimental Subject No. 335 laughed: "Being a king, what kind of humanity do you need?"
Seven days later, three airships took off from Orgrimmar.
Chen. Stormstout, Khadgar, and Garg the Candle boarded one of the airships and flew to Razor Hill.
Today is the day for kobolds to worship. The stone church is crowded with kobolds inside and outside, and a kobold priest praises the Holy Light loudly.
"The great savior Chen. Elune Thrall. Stormstout said that only the Holy Light can save Azeroth. The Holy Light protects the kobolds and keeps them away from all disasters."
The airship stayed in the sky above the church, and the kobolds raised their heads curiously.
Khadgar sat on the deck, couldn't bear to look down, and whispered:
"In the early years, Dalaran used kobolds to experiment with undead magic. The plague I developed only targets light-forged kobolds. It will dissipate in three days. I hope it will not have an impact on the environment."
"Will they become Forsaken?" Chen Stormstout asked.
Khadgar nodded: "There are many kinds of plagues, and the plague of undead magic is the easiest to control. After all, it is a kind of magic."
"Okay, let's get started." Chen Stormstout waved his hand.
Large barrels were thrown from the airship and fell to pieces on the ground. The green plague gas spread and soon filled the stone church.
The kobold began to cough violently, and soon became weak and collapsed to the ground.
Not long after, the flesh and blood split open, revealing white bones, and the claws and teeth grew rapidly, turning into an ugly ghoul.
The ghouls transformed from kobolds are smaller in stature, but more ferocious and full of thirst for flesh and blood.
A large group of ghouls rushed toward the southern part of Durotar. There were so many kobolds that they were so densely packed on the ground that there was no way to escape.
After being bitten by a ghoul, he is infected with the plague and a new ghoul is born.
In less than half a day, Durotar was filled with ghouls and there was not a single kobold in sight.
The ghouls smelled the smell of the underground and dug hard. The kobolds hiding in the underground caves could not escape the disaster.
In the deepest part of Durotar's underground, across the thick stone slabs, O'Said looked indifferently at the tragedy on the ground through the magic crystal.
The plague spread, and millions of kobolds turned into ghouls.
Behind O'Said, tens of thousands of carefully selected elite kobolds are training day and night.
Experimental Subject No. 335 couldn't bear to say: "These are incomplete ghouls. Their lifespan is very short. It will soon be time for us to fight back."
"I will avenge them." O'Said raised his head, with a bitter smile on his lips:
"It's kind of interesting, not as uncomfortable as I thought."
Test Subject No. 335 looked solemn: "Congratulations, after this baptism, you are already a qualified king."