MTL - Stormwind God-v2 Chapter 1983 A rest

Woking was speechless.

Duke continued:

"As an intelligent race that enlightened civilization, even after the first Dark Gate War three years ago, the tribe slaughtered so many towns and villages in the Storm Kingdom, and did not kill all the captives. King Rainers made the orcs a slave gladiator, which was a bit inhuman, but he didn't kill the prisoners after all. "

"Now that the Alliance doesn't plan to do this, then anyway, it also leaves a way for the orcs."

"Delano five years ago was absolutely too crowded for nearly three million orcs. They had to self-eradicate according to tradition. For less than 300,000 orcs, the place is still very spacious. Moreover, as long as There is another amazing orc who is similar to Gul'dan, and they can still go to other planets. "

"Of course, we will not give control of the Dark Gate to the orcs."

There are other things that Duke will not tell Woking, such as loading a batch of bombs in Nagrand that can blow up Nagrand.

If you want to make a giant bomb that blows up the planet, this approach is obviously unreliable.

It is much simpler to lower the target and replace it with a second crash against the already destroyed Draenor.

Duke has long studied the geological structure of Draenor.

Draenor, without geocentric geonuclear and other gadgets, is attracted to the air on the ground purely by gravity waves that cannot be explained by science at this stage.

The geological structure of the entire Draenor continent is much weaker than most people think. The void is destroying Draenor's land, and it is also sucking air, moisture, and nutrients from the continent.

This makes Draenor's plot like a crunchy biscuit, let alone hit it with a mallet, even if the impact is a bit greater, the entire continent may collapse.

In fact, Draenor's collapse was a non-linear acceleration process. When the collapse occurs more than 5% of the time when the original alliance came, the collapse speed will accelerate at a geometric level.

The Burning Legion don't want to use the orcs to attack Azeroth again. Once Duke finds them, then "bang!" And send all the orcs to the west.

As for whether the orcs really go to heaven, it depends on them.

Without ordering the slaughter of the orcs, Duke was already very kind.

Woking said nothing, and he bowed deeply: "Thank you for your kindness."

When he looked up again, Duke found Woking smiling. This is the first time a smile has appeared since Woking joined the league, although the troll's smile always seems a little scary.

"how?"

"No, I am with the tribe ... Well, all the attachments and perseverance can finally be dropped. Next, if the alliance hopes that the Dark Spear Troll can contribute all its power, I think the Dark Spear Troll will be happy to do so." Woking chuckled.

"Well? Before that?"

"Hypothetical politicians are free. Trolls are not good at that. Frankly, it was more because of helplessness." Woking shrugged. The shrug was a bit exaggerated because the troll's arms were too long.

"Get ready. The jungle in Pandaria needs you."

The land of Pandaria is mostly in the jungle and mountain terrain. Before the brain cannon roared there, a bunch of orcs of the small clan were left, and they did not take it back when they left. After all, he still wanted to occupy the fertile land of Pandaria.

There were thousands of these orcs, not many.

The night elves were originally good, but the dark spear trolls should not be too busy.

Moreover, this is also a vote.

On the other hand, after the Alliance officially announced the end of the war, January 1 was set as Victory Day, and seven consecutive days of grand triumphs and celebrations were held, the Alliance people were boiling.

"Oooo!"

"We have won!"

"Fuck the tribe is finally over!"

"Long live the league!"

On the four continents of Azeroth, in the tavern of each Union Territory, the boss made the same decision. Beer is free today!

"La la la la la!"

In the taverns and in the streets, there are crowds of carnivals. They held up beer bottles, sipped with joy, yelled, and toasted and hugged everyone they met.

Even the most serious coalition forces, the Throne Conference also ordered that after the necessary security forces have been arranged, non-duty soldiers are allowed to celebrate, but the security forces cannot make any mistakes.

A smile is woven into the face of each league.

Tears also dangled from the corners of every Alliance who had lost relatives and friends.

No organization is needed, and every large and small cemetery outside the town is quickly crowded with people who come to sweep the grave.

A collection of the easiest little flowers collected by the roadside.

One of the most common white candles.

Entrusted with the sorrow of the deceased.

"Dad! Did you know? The alliance has won, and the tribe is finally destroyed. You can rest in the spirit of heaven." A one-armed middle-aged man rubbed the edge of the edge with his remaining hand. tombstone.

"Mom, I survived. I followed your will. I gave birth to many children. Both Jeff and John gave birth to grandchildren. Unfortunately, Tommy died in the third Dark Door battle ..." The aged woman wept before the monument.

"Child, give your uncle a candle! It wasn't that he blocked the orc for me, and there would be no father or you ..." An elderly old man pointed at his grandson.

Three years, the long war, how many tragedies.

From the orc invasion, the scourge of the Scourge, the advent of the Burning Legion, the rampage of the evil dragon, the elemental lord, and the ancient gods ...

The people of Azeroth, especially the Alliance, have suffered too much.

Although everyone knows that the Burning Legion is bound to return within ten years, at least the complete destruction of the tribe represents the end of an era and the end of a grudge.

The days will continue. The survivors of that year embraced each other and went to sleep in comfort.

From the second day, it was the real celebration and carnival.

The official victory day announced by the league is January 1. But before that, the people had spontaneously started a large-scale celebration.

Countless celebration ideas were created and inspired countless poets and singers.

With a big wave, Duke let the army assembled this time but not dispatched to take part in the raids of Kalimdor and Pandaria. Instead, 9% of the troops participating in the battle were replaced.

The people flocked to various airports and seaports, waiting for every batch of returning warriors, with the most fervent cheers.

People sent flowers, wine, sublime compliments, and kisses from girls.

The **** war is over, even if it's temporary ...

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