Gain the power of Saitama at the beginning of the game

Salvador's virtual figure appeared in the center of the conference room!

"Brother, the Alliance's requirement for a ceasefire is that the Horde withdraws from the lands of various countries and allocates the Burning Plains, Scorching Canyons and Barrens for the orcs to live in!" Illidan went straight to the point.

"Who came up with this stupid idea? Do people live in those two places?" The virtual figure's facial expression was full of surprise!

All humans looked very embarrassed when they heard what Salvador said!

The virtual figure lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said:

"How about this, Illidan, you arrange for the orcs to go directly to Vol'dun, Zuldazar, and Nazmir!"

"Isn't that Zandalari's territory?"

"They didn't contribute to the War of the Ancients, so I've wanted to deal with them for a long time. The land there is just right for orcs to live in. Show the map to Orgrim, he will know what to do!"

"What if they don't agree?"

"Then let's just go to war and wipe them out from this world!"

Salvador's cold voice came out from the image!

Everyone instantly felt a chill down their spines and took a deep breath!

Compared to their war with the orcs, the one in front of them just opened his mouth and threatened to annihilate the entire clan!

"Okay, as long as you are happy!" Illidan shrugged!

Then he turned off the image!

"What do you think?" Illidan looked at the people around him!

At this time, a young voice sounded!

"Lord Illidan, what about my father's revenge?"

Illidan turned to look at the young man who was speaking, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"They are right there. When you are strong enough, you can kill them all! Avenge your father and mother! King Arthas! But now your country and your people need a rest!"

"I will!" Arthas' eyes were filled with murderous intent!

Illidan's heart became heavy!

He felt a force of destiny from this young man!

Seems to have some connection with him!

"Interesting!" A smile appeared on Illidan's face!

Soon, under Illidan's leadership, humans and night elves reached a consensus.

The next step is to wait for Kane's news and then make the next decision!

On the other side, Cain and Oturus led five thousand Night Blade Cavalry to the front of the Orc camp!

But to their surprise, a troop of orcs wearing exquisite black armor was standing quietly five hundred meters in front of them!

It seems to have been there forever!

Leading the group were eight extremely strong orcs!

A green light flashed in Oturis's eyes.

"All weapons open!"

"Yes!"

clack clack...

A mechanical sound began to sound among the cavalry troops, and the bodies of all the Night Blade Leopards began to be covered by a layer of scarlet armor, leaving only two eyes exposed.

The same goes for the night elf soldiers. Except for their faces, the rest of their bodies are covered in black armor!

A murderous aura immediately burst out from their bodies!

Kane rode the Armored Night Blade Panther and came to a hundred meters in front of the orc army!

"Which one of you is Orgrim?" A lazy voice came out of Cain's mouth!

"How dare you!..." Grom roared, ready to pick up his battle axe and rush forward to fight Kane for three hundred rounds!

Orgrim stopped Grom.

"Grom, wait!"

Upon hearing this, Grom shook his head in frustration, groaned, and returned to Orgrim's side!

"You are night elves?"

"As you can see, it is!"

"You want to help the Alliance dogs?"

"In no mood!"

"Then what are you doing here? The tribe doesn't seem to have offended the Dark Empire?" Orgrim asked puzzledly.

"Orgrim, do you still want to continue fighting with the Alliance? Please answer this question seriously!" Kane shook his head.

"..."

Orgrim wanted to scold, but after seeing the other party's serious expression, he remained silent!

Ask yourself, from the opening of the Dark Portal to now, the orc army has grown from more than 3.5 million to less than 2 million!

The losses of hard labor are innumerable!

And fourteen legendary fighters also died in the battle!

If the fighting continues like this, the tribe’s elite might really be wiped out!

Moreover, the Dark Portal has been occupied by the night elves, and none of the scouts that he sent out have returned!

It's probably a dangerous situation!

But Orgrim didn't want to provoke this mysterious country at this time!

And now, after seeing the well-equipped and eager night elf army, this thought has occupied his mind!

The orcs can only survive on this continent to reproduce and continue!

[Draenor] There is no going back!

Orgrim exhaled heavily. He didn't want to fight anymore, but he still said,

"If humans want to fight, the orcs will fight to the end! What about you night elves? Do you also want to help humans?"

"..."

Kane looked at the eight aggressive orc warriors in front of him, his eyes gradually turned cold! He paused and said:

"Orgrim, we night elves are not those weak humans," Cain said, raising his right hand slightly.

The five thousand night elf soldiers behind him immediately understood, quickly lined up in a row, and then immediately pulled out a magic rifle that looked very similar to that in the modern world!

Aim at all orcs!

Orgrim shuddered. He had seen these things before, in the hands of dwarves or humans!

But their guns are not as sophisticated as those of the night elves, and their workmanship is very crude. The goblins are also making firearms for the tribe!

But the night elf's gun gave him a very dangerous feeling, and there seemed to be a faint magical fluctuation at the muzzle!

As a half-shaman, Orgrim is also very sensitive to the elements!

"Tell me your real intention. I don't believe you are here just to intimidate us, night elf!"

"Stop fighting humans!"

"And then? Drive us out of this world?"

"..."

To be honest, Kane didn't know the true intention of His Majesty the Divine Emperor, and the scene became quiet for a moment!

At this time, Oturis came up with a magic phone in his hand!

"His Majesty the God-Emperor has approved that you go to the regions of Vol'dun, Nazmir, and Zuldazar. The land there is fertile and there are many beasts!

The land is larger than what you occupy now! Enough for your tribe to live on!"

After saying that, he threw a marked map to Orgrim.

After a moment, Orgrim asked incredulously, "For us? Unconditionally?"

Altruis nodded, thought for a moment, and continued: "But there is a small force there, the Zandalari trolls. You can deal with them as you please. The Dark Night Empire promises not to stop you!"

Orgrim's eyes were slightly surprised, and his brows were tightly knitted.

"Zandalari trolls? Are they the trolls from Stranglethorn Vale?"

"Well, that's about right!"

"Hahaha... then there's no problem. Orcs can coexist peacefully with night elves, but orcs and humans will always be enemies! As for trolls, hehe..."

Orgrim said happily.

"You are free to do as you please. His Majesty the Divine Emperor said that a ceasefire agreement will be signed at the Sardo Bridge tomorrow afternoon! He will be there in person!"

"Oh, by the way, let me tell you the most important thing, don't do anything stupid! To be honest, you guys are not enough for His Majesty the Divine Emperor to kill all by himself!"

"..."