Spellcasting Heavens

"Oh? I used to fight alongside the Horde against the invasion of the Burning Legion, and now you say I don't know them?" Jaina raised her eyebrows, a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

After all, ever since she joined forces with the orcs to kill her father, Admiral Daelin, her lifelong wish was to maintain peace between the Horde and the Alliance. Now some people say that she doesn't know the Horde at all, and naturally she won't be too happy.

Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, and retorted calmly: "You think you know the tribe, so let me ask, do you know the social structure of the tribe? Do you know their economic situation? Orcs who are part of it, what do you desire most in your heart?"

"I……"

Jaina suddenly found that she couldn't answer a single question, and frowned in speechlessness.

"Look, although you fought side by side with the Horde, you didn't really understand them in depth. In fact, what you really knew was only Warchief Thrall. But please don't forget that Warchief Thrall is in Raised by human beings, he accepts the education and values ​​of human society, and even his aesthetics are more inclined to humans rather than rough orcs. To a certain extent, he is more intelligent and human than many humans. ." Zhang Cheng stood in the center of the round table and talked eloquently.

Just a few seconds ago, he finally realized the purpose of Ansrem Ruinweivor's hurried summoning.

Quite simply, the Archmage and Jaina represent the two attitudes of the Kirin Tor Council.

The former insists that Dalaran is a part of the Alliance and should assist the Alliance against the Horde, but the latter hopes that Dalaran will remain neutral and not add fuel to the already tense situation.

Since neither side can convince the other, evidence becomes very important.

Ansrem Ruinwiver hopes to use the Forsaken to create a new plague to dampen Jaina's self-confidence and make her give up unrealistic fantasies.

Zhang Cheng never minds being used as a gunman, as long as he can get enough compensation afterwards.

What's more, Jaina is not the kind of cautious person, and the risk of contradicting her is almost negligible.

There are advantages and no risks. Anyone who has a little brains in such a thing understands how to choose.

"So what do you want to express?" Jaina urged impatiently.

Zhang Cheng smiled and replied quickly: "What I want to express is that Thrall can't represent the real orcs, let alone the whole tribe.

As I mentioned earlier, to understand tribes, you need to deeply understand their social structure, economic situation, and deepest desires.

First of all, in terms of social structure, tribes are typical of their own affairs. Each clan has relatively independent political and military rights, and even the chiefs cannot intervene at will.

This also means that if one or two clan chiefs want to go to war, they can ignore Orgrimmar's orders and attack directly with their own clan.

Secondly, I believe you must know that the orcs still maintain the primitive and barbaric slavery so far. They force some of their clansmen who are not good at fighting to become hard laborers, responsible for physical labor such as logging, obtaining food, and building fortifications.

Treating your own compatriots is still like this. As for treating outsiders, it is even more cruel and ruthless.

They even asked foreign slaves to fight each other in the arena, using naked death to satisfy their inner thirst for blood and violence.

Let me ask such a race, if it loses a leader like Warchief Thrall and is replaced by a guy who grew up in an orc tribe, do you think he will be willing to maintain peace?

Finally, and most importantly, every orc subconsciously possesses two vital things, power and glory.

The current Warchief Thrall is leading them on the road to glory, but what would the result be like if they were replaced by a power-loving warchief?

Please don't forget that Gul'dan, the founder of the Shadow Council, is an orc who advocates power;

Likewise, Grom'gor Hellscream, who drank the blood of demons, was an orc who revered power.

Think about it, what did the orcs do under their leadership? "

After saying these words, Zhang Cheng patiently stood where he was, waiting for the other party to slowly digest the content.

In his opinion, Jaina, who is known as the savior of mankind, is essentially no different from Arthas, and even the experience is surprisingly similar. One killed his father himself, and the other watched the orc kill himself. It's no wonder that both ended in tragedy.

He couldn't understand at all, how high a person's "enlightenment" must be to allow others to kill his father...

Undoubtedly satisfied with the views expressed in the remarks, Ansrem Ruinweiwoer stood up with undisguised approval on his face, and in front of Jaina, put a glittering glittering halo. The pendant hangs on Zhang Cheng's neck: "Well said, young man, you are not like some people, you have forgotten your origin and race. Remember, Dalaran will always be a member of the Alliance, which no one can do Change."

"This is... an arcane crystal?!!" Feeling the power contained in the pendant~www.readwn.com~ Zhang Cheng's eyes widened in surprise.

"That's right! Isn't the meaning of arcane crystals to serve mages?" Ansrem Ruinwevor blinked his eyes very obscurely.

"Thank you for your generosity!" Zhang Cheng hurriedly bowed his thanks.

Through the Archmage's suggestion, he immediately realized that the pendant hanging around his neck was his reward for keeping Old George's box of arcane crystals, so he put it away with peace of mind.

Just as the two of them were talking, Jaina fell into an unprecedented irritability and anxiety.

Because she knew very well that everything Zhang Cheng said was the truth, especially after recalling the crazy behavior of Gromgo Hellscream, she felt more and more that the orcs were far less easy to get along with than she thought before, and she couldn't guarantee it. Whether the new chieftain will choose to keep the peace once Thrall is gone.

After all, even fools know how bellicose orcs are in their bones, and they never showed the slightest timidity even in the face of the swarming army of demons.

For orcs, death in battle is the most honorable way to die, but dying in bed is a shame and sadness.

For a moment, Jaina was in a self-contradictory situation.

After a full minute, she raised her head and asked, "Isn't it possible for the Alliance and the Horde to coexist peacefully? One must completely destroy the other?"

"No, Ms. Proudmoore, so far, you haven't figured out what the most critical conflict between the Horde and the Alliance is. It's not land, it's not wealth, it's not any resources, Azeroth is wide enough, wide enough to Enough to accommodate both sides. The real conflict between the Horde and the Alliance is that each has its own position and has never considered it from the perspective of the other..."