Chapter Seven Hundred and Fortieth: Eternal Shame Zandalari
The second secret letter is a secret order, ordering Lorkhan to enter the Zandalari Empire, take the Zandalari Queen into Orgrimmar, and serve the great and noble Lord Emissary.
There was a simple explanation in this secret order. The angel did not like troll women. After all, humans could not appreciate the beauty of the trolls, but the angel liked to humiliate the trolls very much.
When he was the king of mankind, he always regretted that he did not have the opportunity to humiliate the Zandalari Empire.
Thrall disapproved of this and said coldly to Lockhan:
"The stupid trolls are just despicable and humble creatures. If Rastakhan doesn't agree, I will let the Zandalari Empire disappear like Rag City. I want to see if Rastakhan has the guts to destroy Azer."
Lars.”
Destroying Azeroth is a very useful crime. As long as Thrall, the great savior, imposes this crime on the Zandalar Empire, this eternal empire will surely be destroyed.
Lorkhan was originally a Darkspear Troll. There were many conflicts between the Darkspear Troll and the Zandalari Troll. This mission to the Zandalari Empire on behalf of Thrall, the savior, was a good opportunity to show his authority, which made Lorkhan very proud.
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Vol'jin hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and spoke: "The great savior Thrall, King of Zandalari Rastakhan is proud and arrogant, and is easy to act impulsively. Once it ruins our major affairs, we will be in trouble, why not
Let me go on a mission to the Zandalar Empire with Lorkhan, and I will be able to persuade Rastakhan to surrender to the orcs."
Sal hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement just to be on the safe side.
The capital of the Zandalar Empire, Zuldazar.
God King Rastakhan looked at the row upon row of buildings in Zuldazar. These long-standing buildings are symbols of the ancient history of the Zandalari Empire. The Zandalari Empire has a glorious history of civilization. As early as more than 10,000 years ago, the Zandalari Empire
The Lada Empire defeated the Zerg Aziyaki Empire and gained dominance in the world.
However, with the subsequent rise of the night elves, especially the application and research of magic, the Zandalari trolls, who were stubborn and unyielding, were defeated by the night elves and gradually lost their former overlord status.
The world has changed, but the Zandalari Empire has not changed.
After ten thousand years, darkness finally came, and Rastakhan held a letter in his hand.
This is a confidential letter from a senior executive of a venture capital firm:
"Secret order: King Rastakhan of Zandalari, the angel has a special liking for troll women. Queen Zandalari has received this great honor and has the honor to serve the distinguished angel. Please do not refuse, otherwise Zanda
The empire of Ra will be reduced to ashes in the wrath of the moon god."
The Venture Corporation is a powerful organization spread across Azeroth, but it is not yet a threat to the Zandalari Empire.
Behind this high-level executive stood a terrifying existence. Moon God Elune. Rastakhan knew that Elune's threat was far away after all. Rastakhan was afraid of the orcs, and the tragedy of Rag City had just passed.
"This is a huge shame, a humiliation to the Zandalari trolls. If the eternal Zandalari Empire agrees to this unreasonable request, how will it remain in the world of Azeroth?"
Rastakhan's eyes were clearly on fire, and his long fangs were clenching.
Behind God King Rastakhan is a troll with sharp eyes. His voice is deep and his eyes are erratic:
"King Rastakhan, the matter has come to this, you have no choice but to accept your fate. Perhaps, this is the fate of the Zandalari Empire."
"I am not willing to accept it." Rastakhan said with a fierce face: "Zur, can't you help me? People say that you are a prophet of darkness. You have shown amazing prophecy talents when you were young. Now it's time to
You made a difference."
"When things come to a head, how do you want me to help you?" Zul complained coldly:
"As early as when the orcs first appeared in Azeroth, I advised you to let the golden fleet help the Kingdom of Stormwind resist the orcs. If you had listened to me, you would not be in shame today."
Rastakhan's eyes flashed fiercely: "Humans are the enemies of the trolls, how can I help them?"
Zul smiled gloomily: "Isn't my strategy clear enough? Both the Kingdom of Stormwind and the orcs are in danger. We help humans drive out the orcs, and we can take the opportunity to occupy a large amount of land. Then we can unite the jungle trolls in Stranglethorn Vale and the forests of the Hinterlands.
Trolls. This is a good opportunity for us trolls to rise up, and let all tribes put aside their prejudices against each other. But you still rejected it, Rastakhan, you look down on other trolls, thinking that they are all lowly and humble creatures."
Rastakhan said fiercely: "Zul, are you blaming me? Only we Zandalari trolls are the truly civilized race. How can other backward and ignorant barbaric races be worthy of being with us?"
Zul touched his long fangs and sneered:
"King Rastakhan, I respect your pride. This is not the only opportunity. I have reminded you long ago that the blood trolls in Nazmir must be eliminated. Uldir hides the secrets left by the titans. Stupid blood trolls
The demons are incapable of digging out anything of real value. If we had replaced the blood trolls ten years ago, Zandalari would have
With the capital to fight for world hegemony, not to mention the mere orcs, even the Burning Legion has to be afraid of us. But look at what you have done, you turned a blind eye to the blood trolls under your nose and allowed them to waste the opportunity for the trolls to rise.
As the king of the Zandalari Empire, you are not willing to try anything, so why do you still expect the orcs to respect you?"
Rastakhan said with an indifferent expression: "Our Zandalari Empire will last forever, and thousands of nations will come to visit us. We are extremely noble and protected by many Loa gods. Why should we care about the blood troll, Zul, your proposal has no value.
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Zul shook his head: "Rastakhan, you know nothing about power. You are just an incompetent waste. I have had enough of your stupidity and domineering. I want to leave the Zandalar Empire and work for the trolls."
The clan is looking for new hope, and you just rot a little in Zandalari. The suffering of Zandalari has just begun. I have seen countless darkness and destruction. It is a pity, God King Rastakhan, you will always
Nor will he realize it."
"Let's go, let's go." Rastakhan waved his hand impatiently: "I have had enough of you, the dark prophet, you will only bring misfortune and disaster. Leave here, and it is best never to come back."
Zul looked helpless, sighed and prepared to leave. He took a few steps forward and suddenly said: "King Rastakhan, if you want to fight, then please fight to the end. The Zandalari Empire may still have some hope.
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"You don't need to remind me. I will never agree to this rude request. The Zandalari Empire would rather disappear." Rastakhan said decisively: "Am I no better than a caveman?"
Zul shrugged his shoulders and whispered: "King Rastakhan, in the face of real fear, you are nothing but a coward."
Shortly after Zul left, Vol'jin and Lorkhan sailed to land in Zanda.
"King Rastakhan is just a coward and not worthy of any evidence."
Wojin carefully analyzed:
"We must pay attention to the Dark Prophet Zul. He will definitely ruin our affairs. I have asked the Burning Legion to send assassins to assassinate Zul. As long as he remains in Zuldazar, he will not escape death."