"You know, Sar, it was a difficult decision for me to choose to support either of you and my father."

In the Orgrimmar Valley of Honor, a small house full of rich human style, the great mage Gianna held a cup of milk tea with warmth in both hands and took a big sip. With the help of the warmth brought by the milk tea through the stomach and intestines, the coldness of winter and the anxiety in her mind were dispelled.

After a long silence, the female mage barely suppressed the irritability and anxiety in her heart. She raised her head and stared at Thrall who was sitting opposite her quietly waiting for her answer, and said the above words hesitantly and hesitantly.

Things are indeed as the female mage said, and for Jaina, it is undoubtedly a difficult choice:

Support his father, fight against the orcs' betrayal of her new alliance, as most of the human compatriots would choose, to live with the tribe, or fight with her biological father to maintain the hard-won fragile peace between the alliance and the tribe, so that her people can gain a foothold in this strange land.

No matter how you choose, the final result will be mixed, each with its own crises and risks.

Or let the world add countless sacrifices to the dead, make the hatred that cannot be resolved stronger, and make the people who have the opportunity to live a peaceful life stained the blood of the earth; or let yourself betray the race and betray your father, betrayed and cursed by countless people who cannot understand their own difficulties, and even no longer have the face to face their father and brother...

Family affection or responsibility, father or people?

Such a choice is as difficult for anyone, especially when the party who has to make a choice is a leader.

Just like at this moment, even though Jaina had been shaken by Lao Tang's promise that night before, the female mage could not make up her mind immediately when things were about to happen.

"No, you are a smart woman, and an excellent leader, Jaina."

"I believe you can tell what is a choice that is beneficial to both of us!"

Hearing Jaina's hesitant tone, Thrall, sitting on a high-back chair, looked clear and solemn, facing the female mage with eyes facing each other.

At this moment, although Thrall did not show the majesty of a tribal chief, his aura of being cultivated in high positions still made him stand out without anger and could not be ignored. He gently knocked on the table in front of him, and Thrall put verbally pressure on the human woman in front of him, but instead calmly stated the facts that both sides knew:

"We all know that this is a wrong war!"

"General Dailin's stupidity and contempt made him choose a wrong opponent!"

"Orcs, we are not fighting alone on this continent. We have found allies who can entrust each other to each other, and are more brave and trustworthy than our previous choices!"

While speaking, Thra Yi turned his head with a point of view and glanced at the burly figure on the other end of the room - the Tauren General, the commander of the Dragon Fighting Legion, the power of the Good* Titan* Terrifying Totem.

...

All Lao Tang should say and what he could say had already been analyzed and explained to Jaina one by one that night. Therefore, this time Lao Tang did not participate in the discussion between the two and tried his best to talk, but gave the space for negotiation and persuasion to Saar and Jaina.

At this moment, Old Tang was smiling from the bottom of his heart. He and Taresha were teasing a little human girl holding a doll - Pamela.

When the mixed-blooded macho man Gede* and others accepted Lao Tang's commission and brought this little girl who had inadvertently burst into tears in his previous life to the Legion Fortress, Lao Tang quickly sent this innocent little loli to Sal. Or to be precise, it was sent to the "Divine Sister" Taresha.

As two women and girls who are lonely in another population, Lao Tang also hopes that they can be with each other and comfort each other. He also hopes that Pamela will have a suitable woman to take care of in her childhood.

Anyway, even if you have Thrall's protection and care in Orgrimmar, the orc base camp, there will be no danger.

And now it seems that the situation is better than Lao Tang imagined!

Under Taresha's care, Pamela was still innocent and happy, and Taresha seemed to have become more cheerful and comfortable than before by taking care of the little loli, rather than so lonely.

...

Following Thrall's sight, Jaina also bets on Old Tang.

Lao Tang's persuasion and promise that night were still in his ears. The female mage, whose mood was slowly shaken, thought of the army that shone brightly in the Holy War of Mount Haigal, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"If the Taurus joined the battlefield to support the orcs after the war escalated, no, they would definitely do this! In addition, the Dark Spear Troll and the Blood Elf who may participate in the battle... Then, in the face of such a gathering power... my father... may have a chance of winning? How many other Navy soldiers of the Kurtiras who went on the battle will be able to return to their hometown safely in the end?"

A chaotic thought flashed through my mind. At this moment, many Jainas were confused and her originally swaying mood began to completely lean towards Thrall.

It seemed that the female mage's weighed the results in her heart. After taking a sip of the hot tea made by Taresa, a hint of confidence and pride hung on Saar's face, he began to put pressure on Jaina in an unquestionable tone:

"Today's tribes are a whole that supports, supports and helps each other, prospers and loses. This makes the current tribes stronger than ever before!"

"Any enemy who provokes us, threatens us, or attacks us is destroying ourselves!"

At this moment, Thrall's eyes were like a falcon, and the eagle looked at the wolf. His strong aura and strong confidence filled his whole body, and it was unconcealedly exposed in front of others, as if he was declaring to Jaina the strength of the tribe in this matter:

"Gianna, if you can get your help and get both sides back to peace at the slightest cost, it's naturally best."

"But if it cannot... then the tribe can also rely on its strength to fight for another kind of 'peace'!"

Thrall's words were loud and clear. After speaking, he seemed to have issued an ultimatum without saying a word, and quietly waited for the female mage's answer.

But at this moment, Gianna's face was pale and her face was lost, not knowing whether it was out of her original intention or deliberately disguised. She seemed to imagine the scene of corpses and bones, and howling everywhere...

After a long period of silence, the atmosphere in the room was a little awkward for a moment. Both parties in the negotiation, including Lao Tang, who was distracted and Taresha, who looked worried, did not speak out. The whole room was the only joyful laughter of Pamela who got the new toy from Lao Tang.

"Sar... you are a good lobbyist, and a true wise leader." After staring at Sar's resolute face with a complicated expression, Jaina finally sighed dejectedly and spoke out her choice: "Although I don't know how to predict, I still seem to foresee that the tribe will be stronger under your leadership."

"I just hope...that stronger tribe in the future will not regard Theramore as an enemy!"

"Otherwise, even if I try everything, I will make the tribe pay the price. You can't bear to bear the price!"

At the end of his speech, Jaina also looked solemn, showing her momentum as a hero-level master without showing any weakness, and confronted Thrall's four-eye: "Your plan...I'll join!"

"I will provide you with the help I can, and I just hope that there will be real trust and peace that can be exchanged soon."

Putting the teacup in his hand on the table, Jaina stared at Saar's face, as if she was about to discover Saar's mood changes. She gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice:

"Shar, I hope you and your tribe won't let me regret my choice in the future!"

"Don't worry, Jaina." Thrall's face was calm, and his firm and serious expression was not fake at all. He nodded sincerely and replied firmly: "Good's promise to you is equally effective for me! As long as I am still the chief of the tribe for one day, Theramore will not be on the tribe's attack list forever!"

"I will never break my promise in the name of the ancestor's spirit!"

...

The simple and hidden negotiations finally came to an end.

After a struggle of thought, Jaina finally chose the most "correct" choice during this period of time. It is also the most favorable choice for both parties.

At this moment, both parties involved, Sar and Gianna, and the two bystanders, Old Tang and Taresa, all breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, unless it is absolutely necessary, no normal person will indulge in killing and destruction like a demon of the Burning Legion, and like war, which only brings sadness and hatred to people.

Old Tang, who watched the negotiation and persuasion coldly, had to sigh in his heart.

For the sake of his own race or political interests, the couple in front of him can let go of family affection for his fellow citizens and compatriots under his command and stand on the united front with his father's enemies; the other can also threaten, threaten and use all kinds of means to deal with a woman who at least he has a good impression of...

Old Tang has to admit that this is the real politician, and he is very immature than them!

At least now, although Lao Tang has grown up in this area, he will definitely not be so cruel and determined... Perhaps with Lao Tang's kindness, he may not be able to learn these "strengths" in his life.

...

The atmosphere in the room finally became harmonious.

Although Jaina, who made the final choice, knew that the ending of her choice would not be satisfactory, she also put down her burden and talked and laughed with Thrall. From time to time, she secretly glanced at Taresa, who looked like a good wife and mother. When the latter noticed it, she would pretend to turn her head inadvertently and continue talking to Thrall.

But after such a harmonious but slightly weird atmosphere lasted for a while, Jaina suddenly asked a question that made Sar frown: "Sar... I want to know who the executor who led the team to coerce my father... and how to deal with my father..."

Seeing Thrall's face stagnated, Jaina gritted her teeth and continued, "That's my father after all... I don't want him to end up with a sad end!"

When Thrall heard this, his expression, which had just smiled, suddenly became gloomy.

To be honest, Thrall really has no good feelings for the Admiral, a human monarch who is obsessed with the hatred of the orcs, who is stubbornly thinking that the orcs are still some bloodthirsty and ferocious monsters.

In addition, the war has been provoked, which has caused hundreds of warriors to be sacrificed by the tribe. All of this has already sentenced Thrall to death in his heart.

Tolerate enemies is to weaken yourself.

Delin Proudmore, a monarch who is respectful in status, holds military power, but is hostile to orcs, has the outstanding political wisdom of Thrall. Once the plan is successful, he will not do anything stupid to let the tiger go back to the mountain.

Then, with the opportunity to coerce, killing it in one fell swoop is the best choice!

But Thrall could only imagine these thoughts in his heart, but he could never explain them to Jaina in person. At least he could not say them now!

He hesitated for a while, when Saar's head was rapidly moving the organizer's words and was about to mumble, Old Tang, who had been without participation, suddenly interrupted and took the matter to himself...

"Don't worry, Ms. Gianna! I am the one who leads this time!"

He gave the mechanical squirrel from Gazluvi, who had originally prepared his future child, to Pamela, who looked happy and signaled to the little loli to play first. Old Tang was too accurate and said to the nervous Jaina to admit calmly without hesitation.

"I can assure you of the safety of Lingzun's life and swear in the name of my Titan power!"

Old Tang said something firmly. After hearing Old Tang's promise, Jaina clearly let out a long sigh and looked slightly clear. She raised the corner of her skirt and saluted Old Tang respectfully.

Anyway, that was her father.

Although Jaina had to choose to stand opposite her father for various reasons, she had never thought of her father falling. Now, since the Taurus General has made a decisive guarantee, the female mage naturally put down her last concerns.

"Ahem, General Goode Dailin is very strong. It is not that easy to capture an epic hero without endangering his life." Sar behind Jaina interjected while striking the color of Lao Tang, signaling Lao Tang not to make such promises:

"I think about this matter, it depends on the situation. If General Dai Lin would rather die than follow the task and increase the difficulty of the task, then...

Unfortunately, Thrall's eyes were all turned to the "blind man". Old Tang ignored Sar's secret tips openly and secretly. Instead, he smiled and directly retorted: "I don't deny that General Dai Lin is very strong. If he was a spellcaster, I would never boast about it. But when facing melee... I am confident that I will not lose to anyone now!"

"What's more, in addition to me, the members of the executive team also include Lao Chen, Lexus and Rokhan. Four hero-level masters can fight against Grom in their heyday. How could they not be able to deal with an epic hero?"

Old Tang's words directly rejected the "persuasion" and "reminder" that Sar was about to say next. Even because Old Tang was determined to act recklessly, he felt a little dissatisfied. After a while, he hid his unhappiness and looked at his friend quietly, as if he wanted to see through the true thoughts in Old Tang's heart.

However, Lao Tang didn't care about this at all.

With Lao Tang's strength and status now, except for being respectful to his mentor Kane's Blood Hoof and Aunt Magasa's Horror Totem, two elders who are as kind as a mountain, there is no need to take the initiative to please anyone or any force.

With Lao Tang's nature that acts from his original intention, he will still stand up straight even when facing Titan or any powerful person, neither humble nor arrogant. What's more, he just gave birth to some unhappy Thrall?

Lao Tang believes that he has experienced so much, and the two are already good friends. If he feels grudges and secretly rifts just because of this matter, then it would be better if this friend doesn't do it! Only Lao Tang's understanding of Thrall is as wise as him, and he will never do such stupid and disgraceful behavior.

After all, Lao Tang has his own principles and his own bottom line when doing things, not someone's voice-over.

It’s not that Lao Tang didn’t understand Thrall’s efforts in this matter. As the chief of the tribe, his ruthlessness and decisiveness in killing the enemy without any room for room, no matter who he is, he should praise him for his wiseness. So if he comes from Thrall’s perspective, his decision did not do anything wrong.
To be continued...