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Chapter 950: Heritage One

Dignity and glory are what every Drakkari frost troll values ​​most, and they regard them as more precious than life, at least on the surface.

After the governor Zolmaz announced that he would never surrender, the priests of the Zul'Drak Empire immediately seconded the proposal. They were filled with indignation, their eyes were on fire, and they wanted to rush out immediately, tear the alliance legions to pieces with their own hands, and kill the alliance king.

High-ranking priest Tua Tua was the first to stand up, waving his staff and said angrily:

"The Zul'Drak Empire has been passed down to this day. After many hardships, we have never surrendered. This is due to our bravery and indomitable spirit. As a great priest of Loa, I have sworn from a very young age that no matter what we face,

A powerful enemy, we must coexist and die with the Zul'Drak Empire."

Not to be outdone, High Priest Havini was so angry that he was shaking all over and shouted loudly:

"Let the king of Stormwind City prepare his own funeral. The souls of all enemies who dare to invade the Zul'Drak Empire will never be able to find peace. In the name of Loa, the Zul'Drak Empire will last forever. We will not surrender. We would rather

Die standing up, never live on your knees.”

The priest of Quesluen, the wind snake god, took out a sharp dagger, cut off three fingers of his left hand in front of the brazier, threw it into the brazier without hesitation, and gritted his teeth and said:

"I swear with these three fingers, if I am here, then the Zul'Drak Empire will be here. I was born as a priest of the Zul'Drak Empire, and I have the rule of protecting the people and the land. When I die, I will inevitably become an immortal dead, protecting this country and letting all enemies

Tremble before Zul'Drak."

Under the leadership of the warlord Zolmaz and several priests, many priests expressed their stance one after another, singing hymns and expressing their determination in various forms, even at the expense of injuring themselves.

Robbie secretly admired that magic was indeed not omnipotent.

Even though Robbie had acquired the inheritance of the Highborne Elves from thousands of years ago and mastered most of its magic, he still couldn't see through the performance of these trolls.

Is the Drakkari Frost Troll a natural actor?

If he were not familiar with the progress of history, in the near future, most of the priests who shouted for justice would betray the gods they served and break away from the Frost King Malak, and Robbie might really have been deceived by them.

The Frost King Malak had a gloomy face and had been living with these priests for hundreds of years, scheming and scheming with each other. Malak had already known what these guys were.

But as the saying goes, a crowd makes gold, Malak couldn't go against everyone's wishes, so he could only say tactfully:

"Special envoy, please go down and rest. We will discuss this another day."

Robbie was well aware of Frost King Malak's difficulties and did not make it difficult for him. Accompanied by Malak, he walked out of the palace. The priests behind him still expressed their determination loudly.

Malak personally sent Robbie to the post house, dismissed his subordinates, and asked privately:

"What does the great Lich King Arthas want?"

Robbie was secretly surprised that although Frost King Malak was a troll, he was cunning and experienced in politics, and he actually saw through Robbie's identity.

"Arthas is a human."

Robbie looked solemn and said:

"This is obviously a trick of the Horde. Both the Zul'Drak Empire and the Alliance Legion will suffer losses, which will only benefit the Horde. What Arthas means is that the king of Stormwind City wants a victory to leave his name in history, so let

He got what he wanted."

Frost King Malak touched his fangs and thought for a while:

"If it is just a letter of surrender and there are no particularly harsh conditions, I am willing to satisfy the willfulness of a young king. If my dignity can be exchanged for peace, I can give it up at any time. I am just worried that His Majesty the King will not give up."

Robbie looked at the sky above the Zul'Drak Empire and said seriously: "If the worst happens, the Scourge promises not to put pressure on the Zul'Drak Empire."

"good!"

Frost King Malak stretched his eyebrows and said happily: "In this case, it doesn't matter if I give up some dignity, I am willing to surrender to the alliance."

Warlord Zormaz hurried back home and immediately closed the door. He sat in front of the brazier and couldn't help sighing.

When Zolmaz's wife saw it, she gave her a cup of tea and asked in confusion:

"Did something big happen?"

When the warlord Zolmaz saw no one around him, he lowered his voice and said:

"Today a human came to visit, claiming to be the special envoy of Duke Bolvar. Who in Northrend doesn't know that Duke Bolvar has a close relationship with Alsace, and his special envoy represents the wishes of Alsace. First, 50,000 Alliance troops pressed on,

With the Scourge Legion intervening, how can the Zul'Drak Empire withstand it? The catastrophe of national destruction is about to come."

Hearing this, Zolmaz's wife was frightened and asked tremblingly: "What should we do? We must make plans early and consider our children!"

Warlord Zolmaz sighed, gritted his teeth and said:

"When a disaster is imminent, we can only choose to escape for our lives. I have an irreversible friendship with Jindu, the leader of the Hakkari tribe in Stranglethorn Valley. You immediately pack your things, take your children and leave the Zul'Drak Empire by a small road. Don't forget to dress up as a furbolg. Gray and I

Some merchants in Bear Hills have good friendships. If you take my token, they will naturally arrange for you to take a boat into Stranglethorn Valley."

Zolmaz's wife thought for a long time, got up, entered the bedroom, took out a letter and handed it to the governor Zolma, saying: "This is a letter sent by someone from my brother. It just arrived."

Warlord Zolmaz's wife was Novos' sister and his only relative. After Novos became a lich, the only thing he missed was this sister.

Zolmaz opened the letter and looked at it carefully. Novos told how he missed his sister and explained that if he was in danger, he could take refuge in Daklon Fortress at any time.

What surprised Zolmaz was that Novos told him about obtaining a drop of blood troll essence from Wojin and stealing the power of Prophet Salonya. Although it was only a brief explanation, Zolmaz was affected by it.

Deeply touched.

After putting down the letter, Warlord Zormaz thought for a long time and said fiercely:

"In such troubled times, if you don't have strong power, you will only be bullied and no one will look down on you. If Novos can do it, so can I."

The wife looked worried and asked softly: "I heard that Wojin is sinister and cunning, so I'm afraid he won't agree to our request."

Zolmaz narrowed his eyes and whispered:

"Back then, the Darkspear tribe withdrew from the civil war in the Gurubashi Empire, escaped from Stranglethorn Valley and settled in the Broken Islands. They lost an important item. I happen to know the whereabouts of this item."

The Zul'Drak Empire actually surrendered, and Kits couldn't believe his eyes.

Frost King Malak sent a letter of surrender, expressing his willingness to surrender to the Alliance, and attached a heavy gift. The Zul'Drak Empire was poor and backward, and the so-called heavy gift did not catch the eyes of Gitus.

Kits couldn't help the ecstasy in his heart and laughed wildly. He surpassed Garrosh and Vol'jin without even using a single soldier. With such a great achievement, who in the world can rival him?

After calming down, Kites called in the Dove of Peace's staff for discussion.

The Zul'Drak Empire is located in a remote area with barren land. It cannot turn it into the land of the Kingdom of Stormwind, nor can it turn all the Drakkari trolls into military rations like the Horde.

The staff discussed for a long time, and could only let the Zul'Drak Empire sell some ores at low prices, barely recovering some losses. With the victory coming so easily, Kites suddenly felt bored.


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