The freed Forsaken know who they are, they can no longer be the same as the living, they have become the thing they once hated the most. Patrick's words warmed Rotandergilli and the Forsaken around him, at least, it sounded like a spring breeze to the Forsaken around him.

After all the others left, the red glow in Sylvanas' eyes did not change, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

Sylvanas's cold voice did not carry a trace of warmth: "Why do you have to come here?" ”

"My family misses you so much, and I'm just one of them."

"I don't have a family, now or in the future." It was still a cold voice.

"If you have time, go back to Silvermoon City to have a look, or go and see your parents, they are still in the Floating City."

“……”

Sylvanas didn't speak, but the red glow in her eyes flashed fiercely, indicating that she was struggling violently.

"Let's make an alliance, elves and forsaken, we can join forces." Patrick said.

“……”

"We have a common enemy, don't we, between the ruins of Quel'Thalas and Lordaeron, the barrier between the East and West Plaguelands, we have countless enemies to clean up."

Sylvanas sneered, "Why should I cooperate with you? It is you who are cut off by the Eastern and Western Plaguelands, not us Forsaken, and what good is it to cooperate with you. ”

"Just like the plan, we will cooperate to clean up the surrounding natural disasters and expand our sphere of influence, and your materials can be made by Silvermoon City to produce high-quality enchanted weapons and equipment for you, and we can work together to gain a firm foothold in the northernmost part of the continent."

"But Thrall won't necessarily let me do that." Sylvanas finally softened, and was no longer the one who didn't want to eat oil.

"I can give you an extra part of the material replenishment, you can give it to the leader of the tribe, the orcs lack resources, the alliance even prohibits the sale of weapons and materials to the tribe, the orcs will turn a blind eye." Patrick had already thought of a countermeasure.

Orgrimmar is located in the perennially windy valley in the northern part of the arid and hot realm of Durotar, and it makes sense that Thrall chose to establish the main orc city here, because the barren land and Durotar are rich in resources, and for the orcs, it is simply a blessing in disguise.

Although there are resources, the orc's weapon is still the same as before, because a standard standard equipment, from material forging to polishing and molding, and then to the final enchantment, these tedious processes require a complete supply chain, and the orcs now only have raw materials and forging skills in their hands, and other fine processing, enchantment, Orgrimmar has not considered it for the time being.

Therefore, most orc warriors are still dressed in leather armor, and their weapons are only basic swords, without any magical effect. On the other hand, in the Alliance, the most basic soldiers are at least 72 forged full-body alloy armor, can they be compared? If it weren't for the fact that the orcs were born with a stout physique, amazing strength, and a large increase in individual ability beyond humans, the tribe would not be able to resist the erosion of the alliance at all.

The humans and dwarves of the alliance have a blood feud with the orcs, and they will definitely not sell weapons to the orcs, and the only ones who can do business with the orcs casually are goblins, and the goblins must know how pitted they are, as long as they are in the world of Azeroth.

Patrick's reliance lies in the entire tribe's armament supply chain, which must be the core and most important issue in Sal's mind, and if Quel'Thalas can help Sal in this regard, those names and all that are clouds are floating clouds.

"You're still as calculating as before." Sylvanas had some memories of the past, because Aurelia and the entire Windranger family had moved the Windranger Tower to Floating City, and Sylvanas was naturally no exception to live in Floating City.

It's just that Sylvanas doesn't quite agree with his brother-in-law, because his brother-in-law is a mage, and the rangers are basically not interested in mages, such as the Dawnblade family, which is opposed to the Windranger family, one is a mage family and the other is a ranger family, you can't get used to me, I don't like you, it's normal, it's a battle of will.

"I have completed the rectification of the order in the entire territory of Quel'Salas, and in the future, it will not be a problem for us to plot the entire Northern Continent together."

"I'll take care of it on the tribe's side, Sal's political sense of smell is amazing, and he won't let go of this good opportunity to improve his strength." Sylvanas somewhat approved of Patrick's idea and agreed to form an alliance.

"As for the issue of joining the tribe, I still refuse, during the Second War, Orgrim once led the orc Red Dragon Alliance to invade Quel'Thalas, Fengxing Village and Golden Mist Village were destroyed by the hands of orcs and red dragons, especially Golden Mist Village, all the elves were wiped out without leaving a single living mouth, which made the elf people unacceptable." Patrick finally explained his opinion of the tribe, after all, the Forsaken Queen is one of the Elves' own people.

"We can work together secretly, or we can help each other secretly, but I refuse to join the tribe openly."

Sylvanas also personally participated in the Second War, but Sylvanas's main battlefield was east of Scarlet Peak, mainly fighting the invasion of trolls, while the rest of Quel'Thalas did not receive much damage from the orcs, and Patrick led a large army to resist the first wave of orcs on the front line.

After the orcs went deep into the land of ghosts, they were basically based on the attacks of the red dragon knights, and the burned Golden Mist Village and Fengxing Village were also the flames of the red dragon, and the orcs only did some auxiliary work.

Now that Sylvanas has become the queen of the Forsaken, she has abandoned all the things of the past, and joining the Horde is the only way for Sylvanas to survive, and there is no way to survive in the ruins of Lordaeron, which is surrounded by powerful enemies and eyed by paladins.

……

After some deliberation, Patrick and Sylvanas decided on the future political direction of the Undercity and Silvermoon, and Patrick turned to leave.

When Patrick came out, he happened to pass by Varimassas, and the Dreadlord looked at him with black smoke eyes: "You really dare to come to this city of the dead for a living person." ”

If Sylvanas and Silvermoon City formalize the alliance, then Sylvanas's power in his hands will be even greater, and Varimathas is already very unhappy with Sylvanas joining the tribe, and here is secretly allied with Quel'Thalas, and Varimassas's activities to secretly destroy the Undercity will be even more difficult.

As the Dreadlord, Varimassas said, what is loyalty, and can you eat it? Cunning and selfishness are the character of the Dreadlord, and if Sylvanas is in trouble, Varamatas will be happy to stab him in the back rather than see Sylvanas get stronger and stronger.

Hearing this, Patrick smiled, frowned, and his spirit instantly began to materialize, oppressing the surrounding space: "Do you have any opinions, if you want to die, you can choose to commit suicide, don't waste my time." ”

Varimassas instantly hung in mid-air like a bat in a bundle of flowers, unable to make a sound.

Instead, Sylvanas in the room said, "This Dreadlord is still useful, don't kill him." "Sylvanas, as Patrick's sister-in-law, knows Patrick's style very well, and has never seen Patrick soft on his enemies, unless they are still useful.

"I didn't expect you to have the value of existence." With that, Patrick withdrew his mental powers, leaving Varimassas half-kneeling on the ground.

Varimatas watched with hatred as Patrick's departing back.

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