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Chapter 540 Conditions

"A group of guests recently came to Orgrimmar, who claimed to be the Death Knights who were out of control of the Lich King. The Chief asked me to ask, did Sasarian and Kurdila, the netwebweaver have any bad records during his lifetime?"

Itrig played well with retreating and advancing. Even though Vanessa and Old Fording knew what he was going to say below, they still had to tell the truth.

Vanessa had never contacted Sasarien, and Old Fordine replied for her: "Sasarien is a loyal soldier, and his father is also a soldier full of honor. I am fortunate to fight side by side with him. Both of them are Lordaeron's pride. As for Kurdilla. The net weaving machine, I once heard Rothema say that he was also an excellent ranger. As far as I know, the two were well-behaved and had no bad record during their lifetime."

Yitrig showed a relieved expression: "Then I'm relieved. The tribe welcomes all intelligent lives with noble character. The Great Chief hopes to accept the Death Knight as a member of the tribe. I wonder what the two of them think?"

It is not surprising that Sasarien went to contact the tribe. The alliance could not accept him. The current situation was completely different from the original time and space. He had no other choice.

Vanessa was not satisfied with this. She had been struggling for a long time. Is the Forgotten one coming back?

But she also knew that she had no good idea now. The air fortress Archerus had already flew to the waters near the Kalimdo continent.

What can she do? Then lead an army of 830,000 to fight against Kalimdo?

Not to mention the soldiers, even the generals reached their limits. It was not wise to provoke a war for the sake of the hundred and eighty death knights.

It was also when Thrall saw this form that he made the established fact of accepting the Death Knight.

She nodded reluctantly: "Itrig, old friend, I recognize Sasarien's former honor, and his rebellion has contributed to the elimination of the Lich King to a certain extent. It is Lordaeron, the Minaishire family who is sorry for him, and he has the right to re-choice."

Sasarien had arrived in Orgrimmar, and it was impossible that Vanessa said she did not agree at Northrend, so the tribe presented the Death Knight's head and hands with her hands. She didn't have that much face.

The focus of today's conversation is at the end.

The old orc also knew this very well, and the previous Death Knight was just an introduction.

"Now a group of dead people have contacted Archerus, and they also hope to obtain the protection of the tribe. The chief hopes to let them leave Northrend smoothly in order to jointly fight against the Burning Legion and the Ancient God's comrades."

Vanessa and Old Ford looked at each other, and they knew it in their hearts that this was the point.

To show sincerity, Itrig continued: "Sasarien is ready to accept these dead people in the name of the Black Knights. They know the conflict between the Forgotten and Lordaeron, give up the use of the Forgotten name and belong to the leadership of the Knights."

Vanessa asked a more practical question: "How many dead are leaving Northrend, who are the leaders?"

Yitrig thought for a moment and decided to tell the truth.

"There are about eight thousand people with the vampire queen Lannathel, the Lich Death Words lady, the death knight Mavien, and the scattered civilians and soldiers."

Vanessa immediately expressed her objection: "The generals of these undead legions have caused countless killings to Azeroth and the Eastern Kingdoms. They cannot be forgiven, and we have nothing to talk about!"

She was determined and Itrig made a statement and reasoned, but the first day of the meeting broke down.

Then the second day and the third day.

Itrig wanted to bring all these people back to the tribe, while Vanessa only allowed less than a thousand undead civilians to put down their weapons and leave Northrend. There was a big disagreement between the two sides.

"You can also say what conditions you need." Yitrig could only ask his old friend Lao Fuding.

Old Fording really didn't know Vanessa's thoughts. He said his own words alone. He believed that some civilians and ordinary undead could be taken away by the tribe, but those generals must not be let go.

After negotiation with Vanessa, he came up with a plan and handed it to Itrig.

"Lannathal was once the hero of Quel'thalas. For the sake of the Blood Elves, if she regained her consciousness, the tribe could take her away. Death Knight Mavien and Farrick were both Alsace's assistants. When they returned to Lordaeron, they were the accomplices of Alsace closely.

Mavien is loyal to Arthas and hates Lordaeron so much that this guy must die. In addition, Ms. Lich Death Words is a core member of the Curse God Cult." Old Fording shook his head repeatedly. Nowadays, all kinds of people accept it.

He used to think that the tribe also had its own honor, but judging from his current situation, it was a bit different from his expectations.

"Don't you know that Ms. Dead Word is an important leader in the Curse God Cult? The tribe also knows the harm this sect has caused to Lordaeron? I really don't know why you should protect such people? Old friend, what about the honor of the tribe?"

Old Fording asked in pain.

Itrig did not answer this question positively.

Doesn’t Thrall know about Ms. Death Yu’s bad deeds? I know.

However, the tribes in this time and space have no blood elves joining, which leads to them being far behind the alliance in terms of magic. The troll's superficial magic can't cope with the conflicts that may break out in the future.

The tribe can turn a blind eye and secretly accept those warlocks, and naturally they can also accept undead magic.

Even for a pure warrior like Garrosh, he believed that the tribe should absorb talents in magic. Lannaser and Sarein, who were blood elf mages during his lifetime, were very important to the tribe, and Ms. Dead Word, the wizard, is equally important to the tribe.

"Accepting the Deadly Word is the chief's meaning. We will watch her firmly and apply her knowledge on the right path."

Itrig can only make such a very official response.

The magical talent must be preserved, but it doesn't matter to the Death Knight Mavien. This guy is indeed loyal to Arthas and has been clamoring to take revenge. It would be very troublesome for the tribe to accept such a person, and it is not impossible to take the opportunity to kill him.

Vanessa was willing to let Lannaser go, but she offered another condition for the release of Ms. Death Voice.

"The supplies consumed by the coalition forces every day are astronomical. We cannot block the Ice Crown Glacier for a year for a few undead hiding in caves, but I also have the conditions."

"It has been twenty-seven years since the Frost Wolf clan came to Azeroth. Perhaps according to your orcs' values, twenty-seven years have been very long, but what I want to say is that it was not Azeroth who invited you. The land occupied by the Frost Wolf clan belongs to Ultraman, and now Ultraman is also part of Lordaeron, and the tribe must move the Frost Wolf clan."
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