40. The Wheel of Hatred (Part 1)(2/2)
"When seeking help from others, you must pay sincerity and a price. Orcs understand this truth better than anyone else, so today, I brought the price we need to pay in the future!"
Thrall unrolled the scroll and said:
"In the name of the Blackstone Clan, the Bloodring Clan, the Thunder King Clan, the Warsong Clan, and the Chief of the Frostwolf Clan, I hereby declare that from today on, the orcs will form the most sacred war alliance with the Human Empire... Regardless of the Human Empire
What kind of war are we joining? No matter who the enemy is that the human empire faces, the orcs will stand with humans..."
Thrall glanced at the human kings who had stood up in surprise, and he said in a deep voice:
"We will all embark on the battlefield together with mankind until death..."
The atmosphere in the entire conference hall froze at this moment. King Drake, who was the most indifferent to the orcs, held the table with both hands. He looked at Thrall in front of him and said word by word:
"Do you know what you're talking about? Do you know what it means?"
Thrall did not answer. Chief Fenris and Chief Kilrogg stood up from their seats and answered the question on Thrall's behalf.
"You will eventually have a battle with the Dark Blade Undead..."
"At that time, the orcs will stand by you... even to the last person."
Fenris and Kilrogg looked at the human kings:
"This is our sincerity, do you accept it?"
No one answered, no one dared to answer... This matter is so important that even a scroll or a statement cannot carry it. This is equivalent to the orcs completely tying their future destiny to the human empire.
Together, the Darkblade Undead...are currently the most feared force in Azeroth.
"Fur..."
Varian breathed a long sigh of relief. He looked back at Field Marshal Halford and Archbishop Chaldea behind him. Both men nodded lightly to him, so Varian stood up straight. He looked at Sarah.
you:
"Thal, I want you to answer me honestly...Are you really willing to represent the entire orc tribe and take the initiative to eliminate the blood feud between humans and orcs at the cost of causing orc extinction in the future? Or use your words.
Say, to stop the wheel of hatred between each other from continuing to spin?"
Faced with Varian's questioning, Thrall gently cut his finger with a knife, wrote his name on the scroll, and then threw the scroll to Varian.
"I said, Your Majesty Varian, times have changed... This is no longer an era when pure humans or orcs can solve troubles. The hatred may still be there, but we should not continue to push it, but should let time slow down.
Change it slowly...I can't predict the future, but at least I have taken this step."
"It's your turn!"
Varian looked at Drake and Garin beside him, as well as Liam and Calia Menethil, the eldest princess of the Menethil family who came on behalf of Arthas, as well as the Church of the Holy Light.
Here comes the great knight Uther.
The king of Stormwind Kingdom pursed his lips. Finally, he smiled, picked up the dagger he carried with him, cut his finger, and then said to his companion:
"I can't let the orcs look down on us. Since the orcs are willing to bet on the fate of the country, I should also give it a try, so I signed it first..."
Chapter completed!