Chapter 185 The Horde Mission to Stormwind

Stormwind City, this is the first city the orcs came into contact with after arriving in Azeroth.

As the leader of the delegation, Garona couldn't help but secretly admire it.

Stormwind City is really a tall and majestic city. In this city, towers and rings are everywhere, and the walls built of white solid stone are as bright as a mirror, not afraid of the sea breeze.

As the capital of Stormwind Kingdom, it perfectly presents the prosperity of Stormwind Kingdom.

Arriving at the gate of Stormwind Kingdom, Lar and Hassen guided them to go straight forward. At this time, outside Stormwind City, farmers and push carts to the fields, and merchants sit in carriages and rush to the market.

But such a lively crowd couldn't help but scream when they saw the orcs.

"Trolls! Trolls are coming!"

"What kind of monster is this!"

"Where are the guards?"

Most people cast their eyes on the orcs. Their panicked screams made the place look like it was looted in an instant, and it was a mess.

The orcs were somewhat disdainful. The weak farmers had never seen a real warrior, right?

The guards came over quickly. They were fully armed and wore heavy armor with the emblem of Stormwind City - a golden lion head.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited." Lar raised his hands quickly to prove to them that he had no ill intentions.

"We are two mages, and they are messengers from another race. They want to meet His Majesty the King."

The guard looked up and down at the orcs. These "messengers" looked stronger than the dwarves. Fortunately, from their gorgeous clothes, they should be civilized people, otherwise he couldn't imagine how terrible it would be to fight with such a big guy.

Garona wore a gorgeous robe and said to them in fluent human common language: "Hello, we are from the tribe and have no ill intentions towards you."

They also understand our human language?

The guard was a little surprised. He asked Lar, "What race is this? Why do they look even more..." than the trolls?

Because Garona understood their language, he omitted the second half of the sentence that was not so good.

"They are orcs, from a tribe, and are said to be refugees from another world." Hassen interrupted, "They are quite friendly."

Lar glared at him, then looked at the guard and said, "That's it, do you think we need to wait for the announcement?"

The guard nodded, "Wait, I'll go and inform His Majesty the King."

He first shouted to the crowd, "They are envoys from other countries, not trolls and enemies, don't be afraid, keep order!"

Then he rode a horse and trotted towards the city.

Garona took this opportunity to look at the city.

The land here should be fertile, because even near the walls of Stormwind City, you can see a lot of neat and orderly farmland, and within her sight, there are almost farmland and barns.

Not long.

A team of knights and blue-clothed attendants responsible for receiving the envoys passed through the crowd panting and came to the orcs.

"Messengers, please follow me. King Wrynn is waiting for you in the castle."

The castle he was talking about was Stormwind Fortress, which was not only the heart of the city, but also the castle and palace of King Llane Wrynn.

Unlike the walls that were made of silver and gold, the palace here was made of real gold. Silver was hung on the windows as decoration to show luxury, and the sapphire-like roof symbolized mystery.

High towers, halls, and ancillary buildings, Garona and the others were shocked as they walked through this small city. How rich must one be to build such a luxurious palace?

But they also had some contempt. Instead of spending a lot of money to build a palace, it would be better to build a few barracks and fortresses. Without bravery, no matter how much wealth there is, it can only be left to others.

In Stormwind Fortress, musicians and guards stood on both sides of the delegation, playing music and cheering.

After passing another garden, Garona finally came to the king's court. In the gorgeous hall, Ryan, the beardless blond king, was sitting on his throne, looking at the orc envoy with other dignitaries of the kingdom.

In front of them, waiters were constantly serving delicious dishes.

Garona was not in a hurry to sit down and enjoy the food at the banquet. She first performed an orc etiquette to Ryan, then cleared her throat and said, "Hello, respected human king, I am here on behalf of the chief of the tribe to express his goodwill to you, and at the same time hope to invest in the purchase of the Black Swamp area for our tribe to live in."

"You are polite, envoy." Although Ryan is a warrior, he is also a king. Everyone can say polite words, "For the friendship of new friends, our country also values ​​​​the friendship, but as for the purchase of the Black Swamp..."

He looked at those high-ranking officials and nobles.

"Want us to sell our territory? Is he kidding?"

"The Black Swamp belongs to us anyway! Wait, where is the Black Swamp..."

"This is definitely a good thing. That place is so poor. It would be a good choice to blackmail these foreigners."

The crowd was talking, which made Ryan's face darken. Although Stormwind is still a relatively martial country, it is inevitable that there will be some good-for-nothings and greedy wolves among the nobles.

Otherwise, the stonemasons would not have rebelled after being provoked by the Black Dragon Princess in the original plot.

Garona took out a list, handed it to the waiter, and handed it to Ryan through his hand.

"This is the sincerity of our chieftain. We are willing to exchange these gems and gold for the Black Swamp."

As the waiter read out the words on the list one by one, most of the human nobles' eyes widened. They simply applauded the idea of ​​exchanging a barren land for huge wealth.

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With their approval, Ryan naturally did not object. This was a good thing. The Kingdom of Stormwind gained wealth, the tribe gained land, and they also formed friendship.

But Ryan knew little about the situation of the orcs. At the banquet, many nobles who had the same idea as him began to ask Garona about the situation of the orcs.

In the end, under Garona's 9 true and 1 false deceptions, they gained a basic understanding of the orcs.

To put it simply, they are warlike by nature, and then a civil war destroys their world. Then in the end, about 30,000 orcs exile to this world through magic.

30,000, this number was what Nelgo told her. If it is more, Stormwind City may be wary of them. If it is less, humans may be arrogant and think that their strength is not worth mentioning, and they will treat creatures like gnolls. , turning a blind eye to their friendship.

At Garona's suggestion, the Kingdom of Stormwind also agreed that both sides would send envoys to each other and set aside a piece of land for each other to build embassies in Stormwind City and Black Marsh.

Like Nergo, they also wanted to know more about this tribe.

But they would never have thought that the real power of the tribe was still in another world, and what they were left here to see was all an illusion.

"Show the enemy weakness." Nergo said to Garrosh: "I heard some rumors about a story about a misty continent in the south. There are creatures called buffalo people there. They will reduce or increase their camps by reducing or increasing the number of camps. "

Garrosh nodded, "I understand, using false intelligence to make humans relax their vigilance, thinking that we will not pose a threat to them, pretending to be refugees, and then attack with the entire army when they are careless."

Nergo raised his lips, "And this time is not far away."

Are you right? Trolls of Stranglethorn Vale.