Although Ronin felt insulted, he had to admit that Thrall was right.
The orc army is mainly composed of warriors, with only a small number of shamans and warlocks, but for some reason, the orc warrior Tenke Dalaran mage is incomprehensible.
Luo Ning was helpless and hurriedly said to please:
"How can tiny Dalaran dare to contend with the mighty orcs?"
Sal chuckled, lowered his head, took a sip of wine, and slowed down his speech:
"I am the greatest savior in the history of Azeroth. From the hands of the Burning Legion, I won the chance of survival for all living beings in Azeroth. There is no doubt that we orcs are the most noble race in the world. For Azeroth
I have a plan. There are several unstable forces in the Eastern Kingdom that are plotting to destroy Azeroth. As the savior, I have to be on guard."
Looking at the dying high elf sisters, Luo Ning thought of his beautiful wife and hurriedly flattered:
"Lord Savior, you have devoted yourself to Azeroth and worked day and night. You are a role model for us. Your great glory is destined to be passed down through the ages."
Sal felt very useful and nodded with satisfaction:
"I heard that Stormwind City has rebuilt the royal city, and several other human kingdoms are also recovering. The heart of destroying Azeroth is about to be rekindled. As a savior, I have a merciful heart and am unwilling to kill innocent people. So I agree to rebuild
Dalaran, and provide support and help to bring the human kingdom under the control of Dalaran and prevent the emergence of the World Destroyer."
Luo Ning was overjoyed after hearing this. If he really got help from the orcs, Luo Ning would not only be the leader of Dalaran, but also the leader of all humans. This was a great thing that he could not even dream of.
"On behalf of Dalaran and all humans, I, Ronin, would like to thank the great savior for his help and support."
Ronin was so excited that he almost cried. If he really achieves his wish, his historical status is likely to be comparable to that of the great Emperor Thoradin.
Thrall looked at the grateful Luo Ning and felt very happy in his heart.
After the Battle of Mount Hyjal, the night elves, the original overlords, were severely weakened and were recuperating. The orcs led by Thrall took the opportunity to rise. He wanted to control the entire Azeroth as soon as possible, and then eliminate his henchman Arthas.
Ronin is a good chess piece. Although the Dalaran mage has been defeated repeatedly against the orcs and is vulnerable to a single blow, he is a good hand at bullying human nations.
Sal slowly stretched out five fingers and said:
"After Dalaran is rebuilt, Dalaran needs to provide Orgrimmar with half a million humans every year to serve as military food for the orcs. In order to save the great cause of Azeroth, you shouldn't refuse, Ronin."
"Half million humans?"
After hearing this, Luo Ning's head roared. Thrall's help was indeed not in vain. There are half a million humans a year. In less than ten years, humans will be completely extinct in the world of Azeroth.
Jaina on the side interrupted: "Thall, you are going too far."
Sal looked troubled and said sadly:
"There is nothing I can do. Now that the Scourge is raging, all life in Azeroth is in danger. Hundreds of thousands of orcs cannot save Azeroth on an empty stomach. A mere half a million useless humans are not enough."
Just as Luo Ning was about to make a decision, Jaina interrupted again: "Yes, for Azeroth, this is a price worth paying, but don't let humans sacrifice too much. I suggest just 50,000."
Sal shook his head: "Three hundred thousand, no more."
Jaina's eyes widened and she said angrily: "Thall, you are simply unreasonable. One hundred thousand, I will never make any concessions."
"Two hundred and fifty thousand, this is the final bottom line." Sal said seriously.
Jaina gritted her teeth, her cheeks flushed: "Two hundred thousand, I make the decision."
Thrall shrugged helplessly: "Okay, Jaina, since you insist so much, just two hundred thousand."
Luo Ning understood completely. Thrall and Jaina agreed on the quantity as soon as they sang together, and he was completely fooled.
Providing 200,000 humans a year, and having Dalaran do this dirty work is not a leader at all, but an accomplice of the orcs. Ronin will be the biggest sinner in human history.
Ronin began to hesitate, whether rebuilding Dalaran was the right choice.
Jaina saw Luo Ning's concerns and said with a straight face:
"Roning, this is the moment to show your enlightenment. The number of tauren is far less than that of humans, but they are willing to provide 10,000 tauren every year. God King Rastakhan promised to provide 50,000 Zandalar trolls every year, not to mention
Talking about Pandaren. In order to save Azeroth, all races are making sacrifices. How can we be left behind as humans?"
How to feed hundreds of thousands of orcs in the barren Durotar and support the decades-long war has always been a mystery that has puzzled historians.
In fact, just look at the land of Mulgore that is gradually becoming desolate, and there are fewer and fewer oases in the barren land; the royal palace of the Zandalar Empire is surrounded by foreigners and resistance forces, and more and more people are turning to the blood trolls; Kurti
The unjust ghosts of the people of Rath have turned into witches. The answer can be found when the three major families are separated from the Proudmoore family.
Ronin turned around. He did not dare to oppose Thrall, the great savior, but just asked Jaina:
"Not knowing that the Kingdom of Kul Tiras is supporting the cause of saving Azeroth."
Jaina was already prepared and said with a faint smile:
"Although Kul Tiras is only one of the seven human kingdoms, it is willing to provide 50,000 humans to Orgrimmar every year, just like the Zandalari Empire. If my father does not agree, in order to save Azeroth, I will only
If you can kill your relatives for justice, this is a sacrifice and price worth paying."
After hearing this, Luo Ning's vision went dark and he almost fainted. Only then did he realize that the woman in front of him had gone crazy, but for some reason, this kind of Jaina was particularly attractive in Luo Ning's eyes.
Sal opened his mouth and warned coldly:
"Ronin, you must be careful. If you refuse this great honor, the orc army will sweep across the entire Eastern Kingdom and flow into rivers of blood. We were victorious before, and now we are stronger than before. All those who conspired to destroy Azeroth
All evil races must be destroyed."
Luo Ning was helpless, he knew the strength of the seven human kingdoms.
Lordaeron was completely destroyed, the Kingdom of Stormwind was not what it once was, Kul Tiras suffered heavy losses in the war with the orcs, the Kingdom of Gilneas was in seclusion, and other kingdoms existed in name only, so they were no match for the orcs.
If the orcs come, I am afraid they will have no choice but to seek help from the Scourge Legion. This is a situation that Luo Ning does not want to see. It is tantamount to declaring that the Scourge Legion is just, and slaps Luo Ning hard in the face.
"Okay, for the sake of Azeroth, I agree." Luo Ning whispered reluctantly.
Seeing Ronin surrendering, Thrall and Jaina smiled at each other.
Thrall knows that if he wants to control Ronin, he must completely tear his dignity apart and turn him into a walking corpse, a tool without thought. Thrall is very experienced in this. He must first make Ronin lose the meaning of existence.
Sal suddenly looked over, his ferocious face and sharp fangs quickly grew in size in Luoning's eyes:
"Luoning, your decision today has saved mankind. For Azeroth, you still have to pay a small price. When we conquered Silvermoon City, I ate Sylvanas. The rare delicious food still makes me happy.
I miss you. I heard that your wife is Sylvanas's sister. Send her to Orgrimmar. Don't worry, I will eat her slowly in a month. For Azeroth, I miss you.