Chapter 275: Continental Summit (Part II)
King Sarufar took a look at Woking, he himself was very worried about this battle of Angela, the orcs finally found a settlement on the continent of Kalimdor, and the entire orc tribe was finally able to recuperate and breathe a sigh of relief, who knew that there would be another battle of Angela soon.
But all the tribes are unwilling to give up this new homeland, even if they know that the road ahead is bumpy, but they are not going forward. The Horde has no way back, return to that broken Draenor? What's the difference between that and waiting to die, Draenor is not protected by a magic web defense system like Azeroth. In the world of Draenor, the Burning Legion can invade at will, and after returning to the Outlands, the orcs really have no way out.
"No matter what, I'll fight to the end." King Sarufar revealed to Woking what he really thought. "This continental summit, we need to unite the forces of the entire continent to attack those zergs, even if we fail, and in the end the worms rule the world, we still have a clear conscience."
Woking also admires this old orc, who contains the true quality of a warrior in Sarufar: "I will do everything in my power to ask them to contribute in this battle." ”
Among the top leaders of the entire tribe, although Thrall's overall view is the most comprehensive and his political sense is also the keen, but in terms of long-term vision and rigorous thinking, the entire tribe is inferior to Woking, so in this continental event, Thrall specially sent Woking here to participate in the Karon Woodland Conference with Sarufar.
Woking's various analyses of the situation, although they often give a very bold result, are reasonable when you think about it, and the situation that develops in the future gradually proves Woking's judgment.
With Woking's involvement, Thrall was more certain that he would not let other forces take advantage of the tribe.
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Angela's continent-wide coalition was imperative, and the entire Horde and Alliance had shown that they would not sit idly by, and most of the neutral forces were present.
The conference was held at the scheduled time, and there was no chaos, after all, this time it was hosted by the Night Elves, Dwarves, and Minotaurs, and it was dedicated to maintaining the safety of the entire continent, and no one would be blind to this kind of chaos.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the official meeting is tomorrow, so please take a good rest here today." The head of the Karon Woodlands, the Minotaur Druid, Karon Numaori, is a very enthusiastic old cow.
"Thank you for your help." Gianna Prodmoore, who had just arrived in the Caron Glade, replied to the standard human aristocratic etiquette.
Seeing Gianna's arrival, King Sarufar and Woking both nodded their heads in respect to each other, although the Alliance and the Horde did not like each other, but in any case, due to the death of Admiral Dalin, the last vitality of the tribe was preserved in Kalimdor, and no matter what others said, with the good personality of the orcs, they had to admit this.
And after the death of Admiral Dalin, Gianna was given the right to rule the remaining troops, and Gianna kept her agreement with Sal to keep peace with each other. Therefore, whether it is an alliance or a tribe, whether it is an orc or a troll, it is necessary to recognize Gianna's noble character and selflessness of "righteous annihilation".
Gianna returned a smile and led her attendant into the woodland.
Looking at Gianna's figure, Lord Sarufar asked Woking, "Is there any news of the Blood Elves?" ”
"Not yet, wait a little longer, as the leader of the clan, the regent of the elves should not miss the appointment." Wojin comforts King Sarufar, but in fact, Woking himself has no bottom in his heart.
"Wait, what's that?" Lord Sarufar looked at a group in the distance, rapidly approaching the Karon Glade.
Thanks to the troll's excellent physique, Woking's eyesight is good: "It's the blood elves, and the standard red and white armor is the blood elf troops." "Seeing that it was the delegation of blood elves, Woking was very happy.
King Sarufar also breathed a sigh of relief, and the highlight of the meeting finally came.
Patrick's team led a mix of strange people, with the exception of Chiligosa, who had taken on human form, and this team was a convoy of ogres, upper elves, and blood elves, who had traveled from Eredani to the Karon Glade.
Seeing the long-lost King Sarufar, Patrick didn't say any cookie-cutter diplomatic words, but joked: "These two are welcoming an important visitor?" "To have the two high-ranking members of the tribe waiting outside shows that this person is not small.
"Elven Regent, the members of this meeting have arrived, and we are going to discuss this meeting of Angela tomorrow."
"There is nothing wrong with it." Patrick nodded in agreement.
Woking, on the side, said, "Elven Regent, what about those human friends you invited? ”
Patrick immediately understood what Woking meant: "They have agreed to our suggestion, but due to the distance, it is estimated that we will not be here until tomorrow, so let's give the others a surprise." ”
Woking nodded and did not speak: "......"
After getting the accurate information, Sarufar didn't have any worries: "The regent of the elves has come from afar, let's go and rest first." ”
In the Karon Glade, each race left behind their prejudices against each other, and there was no trouble in the night.
The next day, all the leaders, led by Caron the Minotaur, entered the heart of the Cenarion Wilderness, where a huge table had already been prepared for the arrival of the master of the meeting.
The Council of Cenarion chose to set up camp in the center of the Bleak Lands, which was originally the Kodomon Cemetery, and in Patrick's previous life, he remembered that there were those dying Kodomons quietly waiting for death, and there were also Kodomon souls wandering around the periphery.
The Karon Glade has now become a vibrant, lush side wood, where the souls of the Kodo beasts rest. After all, the Minotaurs are very fond of the Kodomon, and these huge but very docile creatures have helped the Minotaurs through a very difficult time, so it makes sense that the Minotaur Druid Caron established this Cenarion camp here.
After all, the minotaurs are very simple and kind, and they don't want to watch these docile Kodomon corpses being bitten by wild beasts, and after the elderly Kodomons come here, they also have the protection of the minotaurs, at least they will no longer be killed by the birds of prey and lions in the desolate land, they will be cared for by the minotaurs in the Karon woodland, and then die peacefully.
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