World of Warcraft: When Alliance and Horde Characters Swap Roles

This is the land of the Shadowmoon Clan, some call it the land of Death, because since the "Exalted Father" fell from the sky a few centuries ago, Shadowmoon Valley has never seen the light of the sun again, making this place compared to Draenor. The rest of the country looks so bleak, almost as dark as night all year round.

And it was under this starry night that Nergo and the shaman Amukwa he met at the Throne of Elements walked towards the Shadow Moon Cemetery.

Yes, he has been in the Shadowmoon clan for a while, and has even recovered from his injuries.

He still remembered that when he first set foot in Shadowmoon Valley, he was greeted by the Shadowmoon clan and several draenei.

Needless to say, the Draenei have a large temple called Karabor in Shadowmoon Valley (which is the Dark Temple that Illidan later occupied), and they have already known the fact that they have joined the tribe.

The Shadowmoon orcs are very interesting. Ner'zhul, a shaman with a lot of affinity with various elements, had long ago claimed that Warsong orcs would come to Shadowmoon Valley, and asked them to prepare for it here in advance. Be prepared.

"So, Ner'zhul has made up his mind?" Nergo asked Amuk'wa. He didn't understand why Ner'zhul was still not sure about joining the tribe now that he had communicated with the elements.

"It's not his fault. Who said this is a clan tradition?" Amukwa sighed, "According to our clan's tradition, when encountering such a major event, we must summon the ancestors of all generations to discuss it together."

"When there are too many people, it is naturally difficult to unify our thoughts." Speaking of this, Amukvar also had a headache. These days, it is no secret in the clan that Ner'zhul frequently appears in the Shadowmoon Cemetery. All the Shadowmoon orcs are Know that the clan faces a critical decision.

During this period, astrologers observed the stars to predict the outcome of joining the tribe.

The results were very gratifying. The astrology showed that the future of the tribe would be brilliant. This also caused many opponents to sway their positions and began to support the establishment of the tribe.

But there are still many opponents, especially the generation that participated in the Golia War. In the minds of that generation, they have seen the power of the combined clans, which is very powerful. This is undeniable.

But they don't like it. Their thinking is still stuck in centuries ago, and they think it is better for the clans to maintain the status quo.

And Ner'zhul invited him to Shadowmoon Cemetery today probably because he wanted him to persuade those backward old antiques.

Go into the cemetery.

Nergo felt as if he had entered the underworld. Countless souls were wandering in the cemetery. However, when the two living people came in, they did not treat him like giant pandas. After all, they often saw them. Living people, no big deal.

"Hey, Ner'zhul's waiting for you, kid."

A shadow pointed the way to Amukwa.

"Hey, I understand. You can continue shopping."

He thanked him, took Nergo and continued walking.

"Do you know that ancestor just now?" Nergo couldn't help but ask, why did he feel that Amukwa had a very good relationship with these souls.

"Of course I know him." Amukwa glanced at him, "That's my grandfather."

"My father took me to visit him two days ago."

"By the way, I haven't met your father yet, nor have I heard you talk about him."

Nergo soon received an unexpected answer.

"Of course you haven't seen it. My father has passed away. If you walk forward, you might not be able to see him."

Well.

So is there any difference between the dead and the living in your Shadowmoon clan?

The living are dead with warmth, and the dead are living without warmth, right?

The time for gossip passed quickly.

Amukwa took him to the deepest part of the cemetery.

A spacious platform.

But now it seems a bit crowded, because all the chiefs of the Shadow Moon clan have appeared here.

Ner'zhul came over.

Ner'zhul strode into the center of the platform. Every soul steps aside to make room for Him.

"We all know what we are going to discuss today." Ner'zhul did not show off. He smiled kindly at Nergo.

"Some people support it, and some people are against it, so I want to hear what the shaman of the Warsong clan has to say and see if he can convince you, or be convinced by you."

At this time, some souls have begun to complain, "Why are things that have been confirmed to be unfeasible brought up for discussion? The alliance of the clans will only bring destruction and destruction."

Nergo also heard it. He knew the role he was going to play today, so he immediately objected, "No, you are wrong."

Nergo said seriously: "You think that the clans together will only bring destruction, but what I see is salvation and hope."

"Just because of the destruction of a city, you have taboos about it, but if the clans had not united back then, more than just the people in one city would have died? Because the clans united, we could have the salvation of one city for one clan, so Only then can the orcs have hope."

The soul of the orc was speechless, because what Nergo said was indeed reasonable. If the clans did not unite, the throne of the elements was occupied, and the orcs were exterminated, then not to mention one Goria, but ten would have to be demolished. Those that should be demolished will be destroyed.

"But now our world obviously does not need the alliance of clans. We have no opponents." The soul who said this is obviously an old otaku, and he does not understand the current situation of Draenor at all.

"I once heard that there is a kind of creature that neither resolves nor faces danger before it comes. They just cover their heads and pretend to be peaceful as if nothing has happened." Nergo didn't seem to say anything. , and it seems like everything has been said.

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"In today's world, there are demons outside who are looking at us, and there are all kinds of alien races inside who want to seize our land. Let's not talk about the distance, let's talk about the past few years. If you were well-informed, you should have known about the ogre's intention to expand. That one War, if several orc clans had not formed a coalition, I am afraid that there would never be an orc north of Talador." Nergo asked him, "And speaking of demons, they are in the dark... No, they have already Stepping onto the stage, according to the elemental spirits, they have caused a bloody storm in the Tanaan Jungle, making the elements and environment there miserable. What they want is no longer a little bit of land, but to destroy us. The world, destroy our people.”

Everyone was stunned by Nergo's words, and there was chaos on the platform.

Their eyes widened in disbelief. He looked around, making eye contact with other souls, and saw the same shock in his old friend's eyes.

Is there really such a race?

They set their sights on Ner'zhul. As the shaman elder they recognized, they believed that Ner'zhul would not lie.

Ner'zhul smiled bitterly and nodded, "I know this surprises you. I was also shocked when I found out. But the elemental spirits will not lie. There are indeed demons from outside the world who are watching. They want to destroy our world and destroy our clan..."

"Tianwai? Does the devil refer to the Draenei?"

"No!" Nergo immediately retorted, "The hunting skills of the Draenei are not as good as ours. If they are demons, then why should I unite the clans?"

This is true.

Many orcs actually still have a little bit of arrogance towards the draenei. This arrogance comes from ignorance, but sometimes it can have unexpected effects.

"Their leader has agreed to the chief's invitation, and they will join the tribe as allies to fight against the demons." Nergo dropped another bombshell, making the already lively platform no longer quiet.

Nergo opened his arms, "Now we are facing enemies we have never seen before. They are ferocious and powerful. They are a force that no one of our clans can resist. If we still have the old ideas of the past, then sooner or later we will Eliminated by this world, most of the clans have now agreed to join the tribe. Even the draenei and some arakkoa and saber-tooth tigers are willing to join the coalition as allies. Our goal is not only to destroy, but to save, Save the world, save the race. Even if it turns out that the union of clans will only bring destruction, it is much better than being destroyed by demons."

It has to be said that Nergo's words made these souls start to quiet down, and it could even be said that there was deathly silence.

Finally, everyone silently raised their hands to indicate their agreement to join forces.