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Not objecting does not mean agreeing.

At this time, Jaina and Tyrande are also looking at Duke.
Duke pursed her lips. "That’s right. I also think it’s redundant to let Garrush go to Pandalia and let him gain the heart power of Y’Shaarj. It’s an excuse to destroy the tribe. It’s enough to destroy the tribe just by declaring war on the alliance, isn’t it?"
"Well" has a very bad impression on the tribe, so do Jaina, Ilyushia and Aurelia.
Duke shrugged. "The original purpose of the alliance was to resist the invasion of the Azeroth tribe. This is true, but over the years, the alliance has become a consortium of justice organizations dedicated to the Azeroth center against the burning legion, ancient gods and other evil gods and evil elements."
Duke stressed that "since justice is self-righteous, there is no reason for us to kill an entire intelligent race that has nothing to do with evil."
You can hear that the tribe is an organization and the orc is a race. The two cannot be confused.
Kalia raised her slender hand. "So … is it justice to let Garrush spread the power of Y’Shaarj?"
Duke sighed, "First of all, the chief of the Garush tribe on the spot is not an alliance or a person in the alliance to act or plot. Every time, Garush holds the throne of the chief with one hand, it is a man who is Sal, and agrees with him, worships him and recognizes that the others he is not every time are the core of the orcs."
Duke put his hands on the armrest of the chair. "If Garush is the culprit that led to the destruction of the tribe and the orcs are on the verge of extinction, then every orc or supporter is an accomplice. They mechanically copied Delano’s set of laws governing the savage life of orcs and brought them to Azeroth."
When Duke said this, Jaina sneered.
"Isn’t it? When they can win the human race, they slaughter every village. When the human race can’t win, they fail and are captured. There is no loser consciousness at all. It’s embarrassing that the new tribe preaches that’ orcs will never be slaves’ and portray themselves as victims. Do we really have amnesia? "
Queen Greek is the most radical. As soon as she waved her hand and made a blade of pure gas, it changed from virtual to physical. She played this dagger-like thing with a sword and her eyes were cold. "The spirit of burning eversong woods will never forget it."
Kalia asked Duke, "What will the tribe do if it doesn’t make Y’Shaarj’s power just a realistic force to win the alliance?"
Duke sighed and shook his head. "This is not a valid assumption. I saw a long time ago that they still chose this road in the future, but if so, I will probably … exile all former tribal members to Delano after defeating the tribe."
Delano, what else? With the collapse of the mainland, the resources are becoming scarce. Now, except for the necessary towers, the alliance and the tribe have almost withdrawn all the people in Draenoch.
"Isn’t this … still asking them to die?" Kalia is a little sympathetic.
Jaina was excited. "Azeroth root doesn’t belong to them. They are complete invaders! The former Burning Legion put too much pressure on us, Duke, to see the humanitarian part of fighting evil together before bringing those orcs from Delano to Azeroth. "
"But …"
"That’s enough, Kalia. You see how these despicable green skins treat us? As soon as we have a firm foothold, we can’t wait for our poor territory to hunt for them. If we refuse, they will directly declare war on us so that the baiwenhang can keep it? "
Kalia was speechless for a moment.
This is the conflict of ideas
Of course, the inhabitants of Azeroth do not welcome outsiders to share this world resource land.
Duke waved his hand to stop the argument, and he said in one breath.
"This assumption of yours is meaningless, whether it is for racial reproduction or to make the tribe stronger. The members of the first tribe in Garush have fallen into the arms of the extinct ancient gods. This is the reality that the tribe has crossed the line."
"If different races compete for living resources, we can still negotiate. We can transfer technology to increase the capacity of land for population. I have that idea and idea, and I think everyone can do it. I have asked noodle people to develop hybrid rice. If you produce more grain per mu, you can feed more people in less fields."
"But the savage and violent Garush, with his weak wisdom and reckless personality, directly chose the most terrible road. He knew that it was the temptation of the ancient god Y’Shaarj and still chose to accept the destructive power."
"Everyone knows what several ancient gods did that year? If there is no Pantheon Titan arrival, the soul of Azeroth will be completely corroded, the earth will collapse and even the whole planet will be drained and destroyed. "
"this is why the alliance will not tolerate taking refuge in the ancient gods and the burning legion!"
The harem daughters were silent.
This is the final verdict.
Perhaps the alliance does oppress tribal students, but two organizations with different ideas and different compositions are competitors.
Since the tribe has chosen the most terrible path of destruction, it must be truly destroyed.
The body of the Chapter 1957 Fuck off from Pandalia!
On the other hand, Sal became more and more uneasy.
In the Cataclysm, the Shaman League recognized his contribution as giving Saar League territory full freedom in the case of tribal warfare, except for the alliance military base and the core official stronghold of the residence of political leaders of various countries, Saar was allowed to travel freely.
It is Sal who will be guarded by a special paladin team. People can’t avoid the truth and overreact to Sal because of the war.
Since the last visit to Woking, hoping to form a tribal rebel army was rejected, Sal found the tauren chief Bain who is living in Sardo Island, and received Sal, but he refused Sal’s proposal with affection.
Even if sal gets poisoned, there’s probably someone else
Bain roared excitedly at Sal.
"Yes, Garush may not be despicable, but he is a real villain and idiot! Look at you, Sal. I can forgive him for killing my father, but I can’t stand that he actually supported the traitor Magasa, who is likely to kill my father, to occupy the tauren territory. This is the greatest blasphemy to our ancestors! "
"sal! The tribe is finished! The moment you surrender the big chieftain to those mindless orcs and give it to a mindless idiot, the tribe will be finished! "
"You don’t advise me! It is impossible for me and my people to join the tribe again. It is impossible for the tauren to trust a so-called ally who once stabbed himself in the back! "
While suffering, Sal finally came to New undercity by taking advantage of the alliance to deliver the door and fly the ship to find his last old friend. He once wanted to train the great chief Draenosh Saurfang, now the leader of the forgotten.
Once again, Sal was splashed with cold water.
"Sal know? In order to get out of the destruction alliance fortress [Focus Rainbow], Garush did not hesitate to promise a forgotten leader position in Anast. "
Sal’s heart was pounding.