Volume 8: The Road to the Ancient Dragon Chapter 408: The Emperor's Blade - Destiny is in My Hands
Although the young man spoke politely, Badao Wuqing naturally did not take it seriously.
You have to know that the tribal company has only raised more than 300 million yuan in funds so far, and the young man in front of you has invested 100 million yuan alone. He can be said to be the largest funder at present, and we must make arrangements for him.
"Haha, I don't deserve it. I can tell you that you are one of the best. Just tell me what you want to say. I am listening."
He was just being polite, but the other party smiled and actually started to make suggestions.
"Before we start discussing the tribe development plan, I would like to ask, Mr. Chen, are you interested in selling the account?"
The other party's words immediately made Badao Wuqing's heart startled - damn, he actually wants to steal my wealth, it turns out that capitalists have no conscience.
"Haha, you're joking, little brother. For me, making money is just a byproduct. I became the chieftain of the tribe because I truly love the tribe. Orgrim entrusted the tribe to me before he died. How can I not repay such a kindness? I must personally make the tribe great again. You can invest, but selling the account is out of the question."
Badao Wuqing was very clear about this point.
If it were when he had just become the great chief, he might have agreed. At that time, his position was unstable, the Badao clan was limited in strength, and the major legions were not very interested in him. At that time, the title of great chief was somewhat unworthy of his title.
But now he has defeated the Felfire Legion, captured the Dark Temple, and sent troops to block the Dark Portal. It can be said that he is invincible.
The tribe has also won over other player chiefs, and is now undoubtedly the strongest force on the planet Draenor.
Moreover, he has nominally won the allegiance of the Blackrock Legion and the Dragonmaw Legion. Now his position as the Great Chieftain is very stable. The next step is to make huge profits. How could he make a move easily?
What's more, even if this account can be sold for several hundred million, in reality he is just an ordinary small rich man. Inflation is very serious these days, a few hundred million are nothing. Not to mention the national release, even the third-tier city where he is located can't even rank.
How can it compare to the pleasure of commanding the tribal army to conquer all directions in the game?
It is easy for human beings to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. Being used to being the king of the world in the sky, now letting them return to the reality and be an ordinary person, the psychological gap is extremely large.
Moreover, there are no poor people who can afford to play the Hero account. Badao Wuqing himself is a second-generation rich man with tens of millions of savings in his card, so he is really not that short of money.
Hearing Ba Dao Wu Qing's seriousness, the young man smiled and said, "Okay, just pretend I didn't say anything, then you can start now."
Seeing that the other party did not continue to use threats or inducements, Badao Wuqing nodded and waved his hand. His secretary immediately took out the plan and began to explain it on a large map in the conference room.
"We have already established strongholds in most of the maps of Draenor. We plan to spend four months expanding them and build six large cities, 24 strongholds and fortresses in Draenor as supply centers for adventurers.
These strongholds will be built near the entrances of popular copies to facilitate adventurers' repairs. The commercial tax of all strongholds will adopt a 100% tax rate and a unified tax rate. Anyway, we have already won over most of the clan chiefs, so we can do this to maximize our profits and obtain tax revenue.
We have also found hundreds of resource points in Draenor, involving various materials. As long as we can capture enough hard-working slaves to carry out mining, the daily income will be a large sum of money.
So next the Horde will launch a war against Shattrath and Blade's Edge Mountains. On the one hand, it can allow adventurers to upgrade, and on the other hand, it can also capture some slave workers.
If the plan goes smoothly, I believe your 100 million investment can be recovered within three to five years, and then it will be pure profit..."
The young man raised his hand and interrupted the secretary. "I am not interested in making money, but I have some ideas about the tribe's future development plan. I hope we can discuss it together."
Ba Dao Wuqing didn't want his train of thought to be disrupted.
"Haha, thank you for your concern, little brother. However, our company has many shareholders, not just you. We must be responsible for the profits of all shareholders..."
The young man smiled and said, "Don't be so hasty to refuse. How about listening to my plan first?"
“The tribe shouldn’t lie dormant for too long. After all, the Sky World is the main world of this game. If it doesn’t take action for too long, it will easily lose its influence in the Sky World.
Without influence, where will players come from? After all, the strength of a faction is also closely related to its popularity.
The tribe is already weak, and if there is no more popularity, no one will join it.
So I hope that the Horde will return to Azeroth at the right time. I think the Warchief should already know that the Alliance is currently divided.
Therefore, the Warchief does not have to worry about facing the attack of the entire Alliance. You can start with neutral forces such as Stromgarde and Quel'Thalas , and then go directly across the sea from the Cursed Lands to attack Quel'Thalas. Without the help of the Alliance, it will be easy to take down Quel'Thalas. In the treasury of Silvermoon City, there are countless treasures and resources, magical equipment and spell books stored up. Of course, the most valuable one is the Sunwell.
Once you gain the power of the Sunwell, it will be more valuable than ten thousand resource points.
The Horde can directly use the energy of the Sunwell to open a portal to summon the Burning Legion. You can also use the power of the Sunwell to train a large number of mage troops. You can even use the power of the Sunwell to resurrect fallen Horde heroes. As far as I know, the warlocks of the Horde also master necromancy, right?
Or do whatever else you want to do, it's up to you to decide what to do."
After hearing the other party's plan, Badao Wuqing was so shocked that he was speechless. He had never thought of such a plan.
The disastrous defeat in the previous war made him extra cautious, so he always felt that he had to hold back his troops for at least half a year before counterattacking, and he also had to contact the Blackrock and Dragonmaw legions to launch an attack together.
But now, after hearing what the young man said, Badao Wuqing thought carefully and it seemed that there was really a chance.
Quel'Thalas is just a small country, and now it has become a neutral force, without even any adventurers. If I put all my strength into it, I won't be able to defeat the Alliance, but I should be able to conquer a small country. There were enough players in Stormwind City back then, but it was still conquered by Orgrim.
Badao Wuqing calculated that the elves had a relatively small population, and the main force could have at most 50,000 soldiers. If you add in his 50,000 militia reserve forces and so on, a force of 100,000 would be a huge force.
If the orcs drink the blood of demons, their fighting power will still be very strong. An army of 200,000 should be enough to capture Quel'Thalas.
In addition, he can command the adventurers of the tribe, which is a huge advantage.
With the orcs' birth rate, if there are sufficient resources, the army should be able to increase to 200,000 in a month or two.
This plan might work!
However, Badao Wuqing did not agree immediately. This matter was of great importance and could not be undertaken rashly.
The young man continued, "Of course, I respect your choice. If the chief insists on developing slowly in Draenor, I can understand that.
But in that case, my investment will have to be given to others. I heard that King Godwin of Lordaeron of the Alliance is preparing to launch a war of expansion, so it's something I can consider.
I prefer thrilling wars, conquering cities and destroying nations, and achieving hegemony with strength and blood, rather than just mining and collecting taxes to make money in my own territory. You can think about it carefully, don't worry, please give me an answer within a week."
Watching the young man leave, Badao Wuqing sat down on the chair with a thoughtful look on his face.
He was really moved.
Money, money is pava.
Should I accept it or not?
That’s one hundred million.
Moreover, the wealth stored in Silvermoon City really made him jealous. When Stormwind City was captured, the Tyrant Clan was just a small clan, but they received spoils worth millions. The treasury of Stormwind City must have at least hundreds of millions of wealth.
Silvermoon City was built thousands of years ago, and its wealth will only increase. If he were to capture it, he would undoubtedly get the lion's share with his status as the chief, and make a fortune.
And the power of the Sunwell is indeed fascinating.
He glanced at Grog Evil Eye next to him.
"Lao Li, if we can take the Sunwell, what can you do with it?"
Grog Evil Eye - or Lao Li, also had a pensive expression.
Originally he was determined to be a guide for the Burning Legion, but he was tricked by Mal'Ganis last time, which made him a little unhappy.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, "Great Chief, I got it!" He leaned close to Badao Wuqing's ear and whispered softly.
Ba Dao Wu Qing couldn't help but light up his eyes after hearing what Grogo Xie Yan said, "Damn, this business is feasible. Okay, I think we can give it a try."
at the same time--
In a private room of a high-end restaurant, a young man in his twenties was waiting impatiently. He kept looking at the famous watch on his wrist, seeming a little impatient.
The door of the box suddenly opened and a young man was pushed in by the bodyguard.
Godwin was pushed to the dining table.
Looking at the young man in front of him, his eyes swept over the young man's long legs with some jealousy.
"Young Wolf Lord?"
"It's me. So what do you want to talk to me about? And where did you get my phone number?"
"Don't be nervous, I just want to talk to you about cooperation."
Godwin learned from the experience of the last war that he must not put all his hopes on one person, so this time, he decided to prepare a backup plan for himself.
Regardless of whether Badao Wuqing can accept his arrangement, he has a backup plan.
"I guess the Frostwolf orcs are having a hard time right now."
The young wolf lord thought that it was not just difficult, it was extremely miserable. The Frostwolf Clan had been hiding in the Alterac Mountains for some time. They suffered too much loss in the battle with the Ice Wolves, and they have not recovered yet.
They didn't dare to fight a head-on battle with the local human army and could only try to hide.
They were not afraid of the regular army of Alterac. The Alterac Mountains stretched for hundreds of kilometers, and tens of thousands of Frostwolf orcs were hiding in it, making them inconspicuous.
The problem is that the adventurers can't stand it.
These adventurers were running around everywhere, and if they weren't careful they would stumble into the villages and strongholds of the Frostwolf Orcs, and then an entire guild would come over to rent the area and kill monsters like crazy.
Fortunately, the NPCs killed by adventurers can be refreshed. Although they are refreshed every day, not many people die. As long as there are no plot characters involved, no plot events will be triggered.
This allowed the Frostwolf Clan to survive.
Although he was distressed in his heart, there was no reaction on his face.
The young wolf shrugged. "It's OK. Alterac is in the midst of a civil war right now, so they don't pay much attention to us. We've developed quite well."
"Haha, even if that's the case, then Mr. Young Wolf Lord, are you interested in developing something better? I have a great benefit to give you, and it depends on whether you have the courage to do it."
The young wolf sneered, "Is there anything I dare not do?"
"So do you want to become the chief of the new tribe?"
A new tribe? A great chieftain?
The Young Wolf Lord was a little puzzled.
"The Old Horde has lost its centripetal force following its defeat in the Second Orc War. Today, the Old Horde is just a mere decoration, supported by a few players with little presence. It will never be able to regain its former glory.
The Abyss Legion and the Blood Hollow Legion have split and become independent and are no longer part of the tribe.
Although the Dragonmaw and Blackstone Legions still declared their loyalty to the Horde, everyone knew that Tyrant Blade could not command them. The separation of these powerful clans had made the Horde lose its meaning of existence, and it was only a matter of time before it was completely destroyed.
So it's time to establish a new Horde. You should know that the Horde in World of Warcraft was not the old Horde today, but the new Horde established by Thrall. The old Horde was bloodthirsty and warlike, and was a lackey of the devil. The new Horde followed the ancient traditions of the orcs and pursued glory. Later, it participated in the Holy War of Mount Hyjal and contributed to the defeat of the Burning Legion. It is completely different from those scum of the old Horde.
The Young Wolf Lord nodded, then shook his head. That was true, but history had changed. It was hard to say whether a new tribe could be born. Moreover, his adopted brother Thrall had not been found yet and no one knew where he had gone.
The boy continued: "Do you know how Thrall established a new tribe?"
The Young Wolf Lord certainly knew this history. Thrall first took over the position of chieftain of the Frostwolf Clan, and then broke through several orc detention centers and rescued a large number of orc prisoners.
"Orc detention center?"
"That's right. Thrall first took over the Frostwolf Clan, and then rescued a large number of orc prisoners from the orc detention center. These prisoners came from various clans, and thus the new tribe gradually took shape. Then Thrall subdued and absorbed the Darkspear trolls and tauren, and thus the new tribe was officially established. Later, it formed an alliance with the Forsaken and the Blood Elves, and became a powerful force that could compete with the Alliance.
Now you are the chief of the Frostwolf clan, you can do the same, follow Thrall's historical path, and you can become the chief of the new tribe and become a true leader of the faction. "
"It sounds good, but... it's very dangerous."
The Young Wolf Lord hesitated to speak. It would not be so easy to attack the orc detention center. The orc detention center would definitely be heavily guarded, and it would most likely be built inside the Kingdom of Lordaeron. He could only mobilize a few thousand orc troops at present. Going to rescue the prisoners would be a life-threatening job, and it would not be just once or twice, but would require many rescues - there would definitely be many orc detention centers.
If he fails once, he will be on his knees. There are so many heroic adventurers in the Alliance. Once he is blocked, he will be beaten to death. He is not tired of living yet.
He doesn't have the protagonist aura of Thrall, and besides, Thrall didn't have so many human heroes at that time.
"Haha, it is indeed dangerous, but what if someone cooperates with you? Let me introduce myself, King Godwin of Lordaeron—"
The boy - or rather Godwin - stretched out his hand.
Godwin? Holy shit!
The Young Wolf Lord also reacted.
He looked at the pale and weak boy in front of him with some disbelief. This boy turned out to be the King of Lordaeron in the game.
However, seeing the other party's calm and indifferent eyes, the Young Wolf Lord immediately believed it.
If it's fake, there's no point in talking about it. If it's real, it can't be fake either. He doesn't think the other party would be so bored as to make fun of him.
Godwin continued to explain his plan.
"My plan is very simple. I will hand over the 100,000 orc captives to you to help you expand your strength. Of course, these captives are not free. Once you have integrated these orcs, I want you to attack the Kingdom of Stromgarde. The Kingdom of Stromgarde is of average strength, and an army of more than 100,000 orcs is enough to take it down.
Or at least we can severely damage it. In the critical moment, I will lead the Lordaeron army to rescue it, and we just need to cooperate in the performance.
I can make you the chief of the tribe, but you must serve . You build your new tribe, and I build my Lordaeron Empire. How about it, let's make a deal?"
The Young Wolf Lord finally agreed to Godwin's plan because the 100,000 orc captives were too tempting.
The two even signed a contract to ensure that they would not betray each other.
…
"Do you really want to give him a new tribe?" After returning home, the maid who had been following him couldn't help but ask.
"Of course not. The moment the Frostwolf orcs break through Stromgarde, the contract will end. That is also the moment when the orcs lose their usefulness. They will leave the mountains of Alterac and be exposed in the wilderness. The army of Lordaeron will surround these desperadoes. If the young wolf still wants to live, he must continue to act according to my orders."
Godwin looked at the city scene outside the window, his face confident and excited.
"The New Horde and the Old Horde will become the two sharp blades in my hands to clear away obstacles. Stromgarde and Quel'Thalas are just the beginning. Stormwind City, Ironforge, Aerie Peak, Alterac... one after another, they will all become mine. The Lordaeron Empire will become the overlord that rules the world.
I will become the first human emperor and rule the entire sky world.
…
In the valley of Alterac, the Young Wolf Lord was discussing the details of the action plan with a few of his confidants.
"Master Young Wolf, someone is looking for you."
As soon as the young wolf lord turned around, he immediately noticed the old orc following in behind the guard.
The white-haired old orc in front of him was covered in dust, with a resolute face, and his tattered cloak could not cover his majestic body.
Just by standing there, one can feel an aura of majesty without even being angry.
"Great King Saurfang!" The Young Wolf Lord was surprised.
When Saurfang saw the Young Wolf Lord, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "Ha, I finally found you, Young Wolf Lord. You are Durotan's son, right? There's no doubt about it. You have your father's fangs and shoulders."
"Why are you here - to find me?" The Young Wolf Lord was a little confused.
Saurfang said, "I came to you on the orders of Chieftain Orgrim before he died. Before he died, he asked me to give something to Durotan's child and to assist him. Now I can finally complete the mission he gave me.
As Saurfang spoke, he opened the package behind him, and a dark warhammer appeared in front of the young wolf lord.
[Hammer of Destruction (Legend/One-handed Hammer)
Plot Items: Unique
Attack power 55-97.
Weapon Effect 1: Storm's Fury. Your attack may trigger Wind's Fury, increasing your attack speed by 100% for 10 seconds.
Weapon Effect 2: Lava Fury. Your attack may trigger a lava burst, causing 555 points of fire damage to the target and applying a layer of ignition effect to the target, causing 255 points of fire damage within 15 seconds.
Weapon Effect 3: Lightning Fury. Your attack may trigger a chain of lightning, causing 175 points of lightning damage to up to 5 targets and paralyzing them for one second.
Weapon Effect 4: Storm, Earth, and Fire, obey my call! Summon the power of storm, earth, and fire to attack the enemy and destroy it! (Need to obtain the approval of the elemental spirit).
Item Introduction: The Hammer of Destruction was forged from elemental lava in Draenor, the homeland of the orcs, and has a deep connection with the elements. Only those who can communicate with the elements can awaken its true power. 】
The Young Wolf Lord was so excited that he was speechless. What does it mean by pie falling from the sky? Bah, bah, bah. How can pie be as delicious as plot weapons?
This is a legendary weapon.
Historically, it was Thrall who founded the new Horde while holding the Doomhammer. Does that mean he was destined to become the chieftain of the new Horde?
He held the Hammer of Doom and felt the powerful force of this legendary weapon. This was destiny. Fate made me the chieftain of the new tribe.
For a moment, I felt very heroic.
At this time, several other heroes in the camp also rushed over.
The Young Wolf Lord looked around and saw Overlord Saurfang, the Burning Blade Mu'salo, and the Great Shaman Drek'Thar. With so many powerful heroes assisting him and legendary weapons in hand, plus the King of Lordaeron as a strong supporter, there was no need to worry about unrest in the world and the failure of his ambitions.
