Vanessa had already negotiated with Bervar when she came. At this time, there was nothing they needed to say. Her attention was basically on Garrosh Hellscream.

Compared with Sar, who has a slightly hunchback and green skin, he looks more in line with the values ​​of orcs.

Garrosh's Hellscream's father, Grom Hellscream, is also a plus point. He faces his own shame bravely and fearlessly. He fought to the last moment of his life. He put aside his position. Grom Hellscream is a real warrior. Thrall's father almost made a fuss. He disobeyed, ran away, and finally died at the hands of several assassins, not an orc at all!

However, Garrosh Hellscream is a bit different from his dad. Grom has a long face and messy long hair. Garrosh has a round face, and there is still a tendency to be bald.

Several members of the league were watching, and Thal had to express his concerns: "Garrosh, please listen to me."

"Shar, I think we should go to the battle. This is the honor of the orcs. Kill them to their hometown and kill all the demonic cubs!"

Garrosh had no idea of ​​"saving face to the chief in front of outsiders". He would say whatever he thought in his heart.

Thrall hesitated for a moment, thinking that Garrosh's words also make sense.

Grum Hellscream killed the abyss demon and washed away his shame. If the orcs can defeat Argus this time, then the shame of the whole clan will be washed away.

In addition, he also intends to cultivate Garrosh's ability and reputation as a hellscream.

"I understand, I appoint you as the commander of the Tribal Expeditionary Force, commanding the tribal army with full authority, Garrosh, to regain the honor of our fathers!"

"Yes, the chief."

Beval and Vanessa on the other side also stood up.

Bervar was not as high as Garrosh. He only felt the pressure was huge. The outer realm was far enough for him and the Storm Kingdom. Now he had to use the outer realm as a springboard to launch an expedition.

He has never seen the Delaney people recently, nor Naru. As a legendary paladin, it is hard for him to imagine what a holy light creature would look like.

But he still made a decision, and he had to do this, and only him.

"I will take the Alliance army to Argus, our logistics and Shadow Moon Valley."

"Leave the logistics to me." Vanessa volunteered, logistics to me, war to you!

Under the ardent hope of Khadgar, the alliance and the tribe reached an agreement, Bervar was responsible for the alliance's army, Garrosh Hellscream was responsible for the tribe's army, Vanessa was responsible for the logistics of both sides, building the Dark Temple, and Shadow Moon Valley, a large rear base.

"I hope we can unite and work together to defeat the Burning Legion." Berval did not like Garrosh Hellscream. In his opinion, this guy was just a savage, and he could not see any signs of civilization. The first look of both sides was not very good.

However, Garrosh Hellscream has not proved itself on the battlefield yet, and he is almost confident. Although he feels that Bervar's eyes are unfriendly, he still endures himself.

Vanessa came out and said the scene: "As long as the alliance and the tribe unite, we can definitely defeat the strong enemy!"

According to her original intention, she thought, "Don't send it, let's defend for a while." She did not recognize the current tactic of "Don't be afraid, let's take a try", but there was no reason to object. At worst, she would throw away the outer realm completely and go back to Azeroth. Even if the Burning Legion broke out of the Dark Gate, the Storm Kingdom was still far from Lordaeron.

The coalition forces were unified and adjusted in a step, so the speed was much faster this time.

Thrall began to issue mobilization orders to the tribe, but he had to take a boat from the Kalimdo continent to the eastern kingdom by boat, and then cross the gate of darkness and go around half of the outer land to enter Shadow Moon Valley. This journey was too far.

There are not many mobile troops on the alliance, and the main force at the current stage is still the coalition forces stationed in the Dark Temple.

Among them, there are 30,000 alliances, 20,000 tribes, and 10,000 troops, a total of 60,000 troops.

After Garrosh Hellscream and Berval took over the army, they found that the soldiers on their side were all red and had extraordinary morale. Both of them expressed their gratitude for Vanessa's logistics.

Bervar and Garrosh each prepared each time. A day later, they passed through the portal to support the Draenei and Illidan, and completed the ultimate battle against the Burning Legion.

Another day after, after arranging the affairs of the Dark Temple, Vanessa also walked into the portal. No matter what, she had to go to Agus to take a look, saying that she could be curious or that she could observe herself.

The moment she stepped out of the portal, she realized that the gravity here was larger than that of Azeroth and the outer world, the air pollution was also very heavy, and there was a pungent smell of sulfur.

The other side of the portal can be called lively, and the races that Azeroth can be described can basically be seen here.

There are tents everywhere, and the alliance and the tribe have her allocated supplies, so there is no shortage of tents. It would be not that good if Illidarai came first for three days.

They left the coalition camp far away and set up camp in the northwest direction. For all considerations, the Draenei supported their batch of supplies.

Vanessa found Kadega and asked casually.

"Illidan has a reason to choose here to enter Argus, right?"

Kardga sighed: "Yes, he calculated very accurately and had an unimaginable spatial attainment."

Makale, this is the name of the continent under your feet. It is equivalent to two-thirds of the area of ​​Kalimdo, and this is just the smallest of the three continents of Argus.

Of course, Illidan chose Macarele. This is the base of Kiljadan. The fraudster has always lived in the huge building ruled by the former Ereda and the seat of the ruling group.

The area under their feet was a building called the Arcane Academy, but it had long been abandoned.

"The Prophet believes that the key to defeating Kiljadhan is to find the crown of the lords of their clan. This holy weapon is composed of the Prophet's Eye, Archmond's Inspiration Mark and Kiljad's Inspiration Mark. Archmond's Inspiration Mark is in the ruins under our feet. We need to pass three trials to get the mark." Kardga said with interest.

He was particularly interested in this kind of trial, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of fighting spirit.

"Come on, I support you spiritually!" Vanessa trembled when she heard Archmond's name. Trial? Don't make fun of it! You are busy, I'll leave first!
Chapter completed!