Starting from World of Warcraft, the wind swept the world

Soaking in the bathtub, Nairgo kept thinking in his mind about what he should say after seeing Vilen.

It was by fooling the stick route, telling them that the elements revealed to him the arrival of the legion.

Or use friendship and peace as bait to promote closer ties between the Delaney and the Warsong Orcs.

Eating the fruit placed near the bathtub, Nairgo decided that it would be better to go one step at a time.

Pull good feelings - form alliances - vassals, the operation is not in oldness, but in whether it is effective or not.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

"Hello, guest, do you have time now?" came an unfamiliar Delaney voice from outside the door.

A gentle knock on the door interrupted Nairgo's thoughts.

Nelgo put back on his clothes and followed the Delaney outside to meet their leader.

Sure enough, Vilen was even taller than he thought, and even the guards outside the door could be about a head ahead of him.

If it weren't for the lack of such muscles, Nairgo had no doubt that he would have made a good fighter.

With a light yellow robe and snow-white skin, Veyron looked even wiser than the Nairgona shaman.

When he saw his deep, wise eyes that shone brightly blue.

"This is an elder full of wisdom. Nairgo couldn't help but think, "It's just a bit of a waste of this head." "

But looking at this silver hair, how can Vilen's lifespan last for thousands of years

? Can his careful thinking really be hidden in front of this ancient man who has transcended time?

"Welcome. Veyron said in a soft voice, while getting up and nodding in greeting, "I'm Vilen, you seem to have fallen into some kind of anxiety just now?"

Nairgo made no secret of denying that there was no point in all this, "I am here to discuss the trade between Delaney and the Warsong Clan, we want to have a closer relationship with you, and secondly, I want the Warsong Clan to ally with your people."

Nairgo spoke his thoughts to Vilen, and the elderly prophet listened quietly to the young orc.

"You need peaceful coexistence, we need your friendship. Nairgo held his head high and said slowly, "We are win-win." At

this time, several Delaney people put food on the table, and the ornate and exquisite table was even more luxurious with the decoration of these delicacies.

But Nairgo didn't touch these things, even though they looked delicious.

He was waiting for Vilen's reply.

Instead of answering his questions, Vilen asked new and seemingly irrelevant questions, such as his age, the traditions of the Warsong Clan, and the character of the Hell Roaring Chief.

Nelgo answered truthfully, without any embellishment, and he believed that he could convince the Delaney.

Hmmm....

Vilen pondered for a moment, "This is also your chief's idea?" "

Since the chief appointed me as an emissary, this is naturally his idea. Without hesitation, Nairgo said, "I represent the will of the chief.

"If we align our two sides, all of Delano will open the door for us."

Veyron fell silent.

The Warsong Clan is undoubtedly the most powerful force among the Orcs in Nagran, and if allied with them, it will change the strange relationship between the Orcs and Delaney.

Undoubtedly, it is a great improvement over the current embarrassing situation of the Delaney.

Most importantly, it represents the gradual acceptance of the Delaney by the orcs.

"I roughly understood what your chief was thinking.

"I also believe you came with friendship."

"But will your people be friendly with my people?" said Velen, expressing a hint of distrust.

You know, even after two hundred years, the orcs still regard the Delaney as suspicious neighbors.

In their opinion, keeping a certain distance from the Delaney people is the best way to live.

Now you say to form an alliance, the Delaney people can naturally accept it, but what about the orcs?"

said the Hell Roaring Chief. He explained: "The orders of the Hell Roaring Chief are greater than everything else, and all warsong orcs can only obey.

"For an alliance, we Delaney will not object. "But I wish we had more of a process of getting to know each other." "

Indeed, if there is no mutual understanding.

Then even if the chief's order is given, it is inevitable that there will be orcs who secretly reject the Delaney, and may even damage the prestige of the chief and him as a shaman.

"So let's talk about trade. "Vilen said a lot, and Nairgo listened.

In short, Nairgo proposed the plan he had discussed with Sodogan on the road.

And using this as a model, the treaty was finally finalized.

The orcs sell resources such as ores and hides, while the Delaney sell weapons, armor, clothing and other supplies.

It is not easy to say who takes advantage, after all, orcs can give birth and have enough labor, but without high-end technology, they cannot use these resources more effectively.

The Delaney people, on the other hand, have no technology, no numbers, and can only focus on their technological development, and there are no extra manpower to collect resources.

As Nelgo said, it's a win-win.

Since there is no way to form an alliance for the time being, then he can only sign a trade agreement first, at least so that he will not come in vain.

At the table, Nairgo tasted the different cooking methods of the Delaney people, grilled meats, bread, vegetables... Compared with the orcs' usual boiled meat, grilled meat and raw meat, these foods are obviously more delicious.

"Have you heard of Ogrim and Durontan?" asked Veyron suddenly, "They were younger than you then, but you should be about the same age." "

I've heard of it. Nairgo nodded, "One is the heir of the Hammer of Destruction, and the other is the son of the chief of the Frost Wolf Clan. "

And the father of the future Salvation Shaman and Hammer of Doom holder.

"When they came to our city, they were much more childish. Vilen recalled Durontan and Ogrim with a slight smile on his face.

"They were curious about everything, and even after they left, the chair legs in the house were bent by them.

"They're just like you, but they're different, you're just as courageous as they are, but you seem to be missing some energy." Vilen's eyes seemed to see him through, "You always seem to be worried about something."

I'm worried that the Legion will suddenly come out and kill us all.

But can he just say

that, what will happen after he says it

, Vilen takes the Delaney people to expand his power, and the tribe becomes the Delaney-led holy light "empire"

? Or does Vilen run directly and hide, making his efforts become a joke?

Nelgo fell silent, and Vilen also knew that he didn't want to talk too much on this topic, so he could only change the topic.