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Chapter 901: The Destruction of the Walrus Man One

Agnar succeeded, Thrall was overjoyed, and immediately declared war on the Scourge on behalf of the Horde.

The Alliance and the Horde once again join forces to fight against their enemies.

Next, Kites needs to face pressure from all aspects.

At this point, Duke Bolvar didn't say anything, but had a look of disappointment on his face.

The first person to raise questions was the night elves. The grumpy Fandral Staghelm entered Stormwind Fortress on behalf of the night elves and yelled:

"Your Majesty the King, I don't know what you are thinking. This is an excellent opportunity to eradicate the orcs once and for all, but look what you have done?"

Kits wanted to explain, but after all, it was a shame and related to the dignity of the Kingdom of Stormwind.

Kits, who was sitting on the throne, didn't know how to respond and could only remain silent.

At this moment, Duke Bolvar must come forward, and Bolvar immediately called to Staghelm:

"Arch Druid Staghelm, things are not what you think. Please come with me."

Bolvar took Staghelm down to discuss it privately. Not long after, Staghelit left with satisfaction.

Kits looked up at the roof of the shed and said apologetically: "Mr. Staghelm, are you satisfied?"

Bolvar nodded: "I promised Staghelm that the night elves do not have to send a single soldier in the Northern Expedition. Your Majesty, the war will make the orcs stronger and the humans weaker. You must make a decision early and declare war.

It is irreversible, but we cannot send troops no matter what."

Kits looked unhappy and snorted: "Of course I know!"

Bolvar suddenly asked: "I heard that Agna left a letter for you before she left."

Kits didn't dare to say that he was still infatuated with Agna, so he lied casually: "I won't believe that woman anymore, that letter is no longer important."

Bolvar asked: "In this case, can you give me the letter? I will be of great use."

Kits had a strange look on his face, but Bolvar did not explain. Kits was too embarrassed to ask more questions to avoid feeling guilty, so he ordered the guard to deliver the letter to Bolvar.

The icy cold wind of Northrend blew on Fordring's face like a knife, but he was in an extremely happy mood. He never expected that the new king would declare war on the Scourge.

This thin declaration of war is Fording's life-saving straw, a glimmer of hope in despair.

Fording entered the Dragonblight in the name of conquering the Naxxramas Necropolis. The number of people in the Silver Dawn was only a few hundred. Although the Dove of Peace tried hard to speak, unfortunately there were still only a few adventurers from the Alliance.

Although the team was temporarily settled with the help of the Red Dragon Tribe, it was simply a dream to capture Naxxramas.

Naxxramas is a huge flying fortress with unknown levitation principles. It is equipped with an unknown number of magic artillery, and its surface is covered with thick green gas.

An adult red dragon once tried to approach Naxxramas from above, but was immediately blasted down by a giant magic cannon. After falling from the sky, it was accidentally contaminated with green gas, and in an instant, only a white skeleton was left.

Not even the Red Dragon Queen can do anything about this terrifying flying fortress.

Fordring's team lacked food and clothing, weapons and equipment, and no siege equipment. They could not even climb onto Naxxramas.

The alliance's air force consists of griffins and hippogryphs, but these two creatures are difficult to adapt to the cold climate of Northrend, and they cannot resist magic artillery and corrosive gases.

However, Fording is very confident in conquering Naxxramas and can be said to be a sure shot.

This was all thanks to Tyran Fordring. Tyran pretended to be Arthas at Light's Hope Chapel, but did not show his face. Following Fording's orders, Tyran returned to Naxxramas uneasily and continued undercover.

Surprisingly, Tailan was not exposed and continued to work as a logistics worker.

Soon he received news that Naxxramas was preparing to withdraw to Icecrown Fortress for repairs. It was also said that Arthas believed that the fortress was not advanced enough and planned to eliminate it and build a new one.

Within Naxxramas, this is not a secret, almost everyone knows it.

Tyran secretly sent the news, which made Fording see an excellent opportunity. He was inspired by Darien's scam back then.

Destroying the necropolis of Kel'Thuzad, the Lich King's lieutenant, such feats will definitely elevate Fordring's reputation to a higher level and make him famous in Azeroth.

As a result, Fordring actively prepared to attack Naxxramas, but it backfired and there were very few responders until King Varian officially declared war on the Scourge.

Encouraged by the Dove of Peace, a large number of adventurers responded to the king's call and entered Northrend to look for opportunities. Fording's team soon expanded from a few hundred people to tens of thousands.

When there are more people, there are more things to do. Every day after waking up, there are more than 10,000 mouths waiting for food. The wealth accumulated by Silver Dawn is quickly depleted, and Fording is worried about this.

Fordring's savior soon arrived, and Eitrigg entered Northrend.

"Etrigg, why did you come here? You agreed to let these adventurers become the orcs' military rations. Do you know how much food they consume?" Fording had a look of complaint on his face, like a resentful woman.

Eitrigg grinned: "Fording, you are too cruel, Thrall has changed his mind."

Fording was stunned and asked angrily: "What, how should we arrange the more than 10,000 adventurers? We will soon run out of food."

Eitrigg chuckled and said: "The sizes of the various races in the alliance are too small to feed the orcs. I heard that there are a large number of walrus people in Northrend."

The Walrus people are one of the largest ethnic groups in Northrend. According to incomplete statistics, the total number is at least hundreds of thousands. They have thick fat and fine fur.

Fording's face tightened and he asked: "You want us to hunt the walrus man?"

Eitrigg laughed and said: "Haha, Fording, you are the new savior. How could you do such cruel things? The savior should be aboveboard. You sent people to lobby the walrus people and relied on King Varian's order.

, to lure them into joining the team to conquer the Lich King."

Fording nodded. Before, it would have been impossible to seduce the Walrus people. After all, the Scourge Legion had never done anything against the Walrus people, and the two had no grudges.

But now, the Alliance and Horde of Azeroth have united to declare war on the Scourge. As an intelligent race, the Walrus people should know which side to stand on.

Eitrigg continued to order: "In addition to bewitching the walrus people, you also need to hunt Northrend's mammoths, ice worms and other creatures. Don't be stingy with sacrifices. Anyway, all of this is to save Azeroth. The orcs need a lot of rations."

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In the world of Draenor, the orcs have a "fine" tradition. Wherever they go, the beasts are slaughtered, the forests are cut down, and only a desert is left.

Now, Eitrigg is just using Fordring to bring the orc traditions to Northrend.

In the Undercity, Varisamas learned that Agnar had returned to Orgrimmar. He was happy, dressed up, and wanted to visit and renew their relationship.

A secret letter was delivered to Varisamas, which was sent by MI7 through secret channels. Varisamas opened the envelope suspiciously and recognized that it was Agna's handwriting.

"Damn Night Watch." Varisamas was furious, and a ball of flame appeared in his palm, burning the secret message to ashes: "You took away my love, and I will not let it go."


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