Volume 7: Battle for Azeroth Chapter 370: The Road to the Great Chief
Ba Dao Wu Qing slapped his thigh fiercely, "Fuck, the Great Chief is wise, I think this plan is very feasible."
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately felt several angry gazes.
When he turned around, he saw the chiefs of several large clans, all looking at him with unfriendly expressions.
Badao Wuqing's heart suddenly tightened. Although they were all clan chiefs, each clan was completely different, and the chief's day was different.
The most powerful among the orcs in Draenor are the so-called seven clans, among which the Blackrock Clan is the most powerful. Because they master powerful metallurgical technology, the Blackrock Clan has the strongest weapons and armor and the most warriors.
The other six clans also have their own characteristics, including the Frostwolf Cavalry of the Frostwolf Clan, the Warsong Warriors of the Warsong Clan, the Shamanic beliefs of the Shadowmoon Clan, and so on.
In addition to the seven major clans, there are also some relatively powerful special clans, such as the Swordmaster of the Fire Blade Clan, the Gronn Stalker of the Thunder King Clan, the Dragon Tamer of the Dragonmaw Clan, etc., all of which have their own unique features.
Further down are some relatively common ones, such as White Claw, Blade Wind, Black Scar, Howl of Rage... Just from the names you can tell that they are small clans that make up the numbers.
Strictly speaking, the clans created by players are weaker than these small clans that make up the numbers.
Because of the game mechanics, players create blank clans with only a basic population of 5,000.
The same is true for the Badao clan.
Although the Badao Clan won a lot of population and military merits through the war, and emerged among these small clans, and now has some presence in the tribe, it is still far behind those powerful clans.
At this moment, he was glared at by several big guys, and he suddenly felt unsure.
Kilrogg Deadeye (Chieftain of the Bleeding Hollow): "I object! The Tyrant Clan is only a third-rate clan, and they only joined the Horde after the Second Battle of Black Gate. How can Tyrant Clan be qualified to be the chieftain?"
The one who spoke was Kilrogg Deadeye, who was also a chieftain of the seven clans. Although his strength was relatively weak among the seven clans, Hellscream of the Warsong Clan was missing, Durotan of the Frostwolf Clan was killed, Gul'dan of the Stormrage Clan fled, and Blackrock boss Orgrim seemed to have lost his mind and wanted to give up his throne.
This immediately made Kilrogg Deadeye feel that he could also compete for the position of chieftain.
Orgrim sneered and looked over. "Kilrogg, since you oppose my order, tell me who is more suitable to succeed the warchief? You?"
Kilrogg Deadeye suddenly stopped talking. He didn't dare to say it directly. Compared with the other rude and direct orcs, Kilrogg Deadeye was a more insidious one. He knew that it was not easy to offend the warchief.
The remaining one-eyed man turned around and suddenly said, "I think Master Ner'zhul is a more suitable candidate. Master Ner'zhul is wise and prudent, and he is also the most powerful orc shaman. If the warchief dies in battle, Master Ner'zhul will be the most suitable person to take over the position of the warchief."
Ner'zhul???
I thought to myself, when did Kilrogg Deadeye respect me so much? You never said this to me when I was being beaten by that traitor Gul'dan.
In fact, Ner'zhul is indeed very influential in the orc society, after all, he was once a spiritual leader.
In the original timeline, ever since the Horde was defeated in the Second War and Orgrim died in Blackrock Spire, the remaining orcs have revered Ner'zhul as the new warchief, wanting him to lead the orcs to find a way to survive.
However, Ner'zhul had experienced various betrayals at this time and had completely given up. He had no ambition to counterattack Azeroth anymore and instead prepared to run away.
In his opinion, since it is possible to open a door to Azeroth from the planet Draenor, it should also be possible to open a door to other planets. Since Azeroth is difficult to conquer, just find a soft persimmon to squeeze. Anyway, just escape from the dying planet Draenor first and get rid of the punishment of the Burning Legion at the same time.
Moreover, he didn't intend to take the entire tribe with him, he only planned to take away his most loyal orcs.
It has to be said that Ner'zhul was a man who dared to think and act. You should know that Ner'zhul was a shaman by profession and had no experience in opening doors at all. However, relying on his powerful magic power, he still did it.
First, he opened the Dark Portal for the third time, and then sent Teron Gorefiend and others to steal three artifacts, the Scepter of Sargeras, the Eye of Dalaran, and the Book of Medivh.
Then he ran to the Dark Temple and used these three artifacts to perform magic.
The Scepter of Sargeras is equivalent to the controller, the Eye of Dalaran is equivalent to the power supply, and the Book of Medivh is equivalent to the instruction manual.
After a while of tinkering, Ner'zhul unexpectedly managed to create an inter-planetary portal.
Unfortunately, Ner'zhul was not skilled enough after all. The powerful magic he released directly tore through the material barrier of Draenor and opened countless space-time rifts in an instant. These space-time rifts continued to tear apart the land of Draenor. When Ner'zhul saw that things were not going well, he ran away with a few followers.
Then the planet Draenor exploded and was shattered into pieces, becoming a bunch of broken continents floating in the twisting void, which later became Outland.
He himself was even more unlucky. The portal he opened led to the home of the Burning Legion, and was blocked by Kil'jaeden. He was skinned and tortured, and finally sealed into the Crown of Domination, becoming the first Lich King...
However, at this time, everyone naturally still had no idea about Ner'zhul's future actions. Ner'zhul's mysterious Great Shaman personality was still maintained, so it did attract a few voices of approval.
It's just that everyone has more or less ideas about the position of the chief, so the voices of approval are not very firm.
Instead, some people raised objections.
Grog Evil Eye (Chieftain of the Evil Fire): "I object. Although Master Ner'zhul is indeed the most powerful shaman and has the ability to communicate with all spirits, commanding a tribe is not about studying magic. One must understand military strategies and manage clan affairs. Master Ner'zhul obviously has no experience in this area.
I think Chief Ba Dao Wu Qing is very suitable. He is able to develop a small clan to the level it is today. The chieftain is very wise to choose Ba Dao Wu Qing as the chieftain. "
Ba Dao Wu Qing was stunned for a moment, wondering how could this guy support him? He and this orc warlock had never had much of a relationship.
He glanced at Grog's evil eye, wondering what was going on.
But unexpectedly, the other party sent a private message the next second.
Grog Evil Eye: Brother Badao, I support you in taking the throne. Don’t forget your brothers when you become the chief.
Badao Wuqing: Damn, you are actually a player?
Grog Evil Eye: ??? When did I say I'm not a player?
Badao Wuqing: The style of your name is wrong, and your appearance... I thought you were Gul'dan's filial son and grandson.
Grog Evil Eye: This is called role-playing, understand. You players who have no sense of immersion in the game cannot understand it. Anyway, agree or not.
Badao Wuqing: You must agree to that. If I become the warchief, you will be my Gul'dan, and we will work together to make the tribe bigger and stronger.
Just as the preliminary agreement was established, several other player chiefs sent him private messages.
Kratos: The War Temple Clan can support you, and then you can give me Highmaul.
Golden Behemoth: My Beastblood Clan can support you. We are not greedy. Just give me the Frostfire Ridge.
Greenskin King: Warhammer 4K clans are with you, brother. I think the place of Farahlon is pretty good. Why don’t you give it to me...
Several player chiefs made offers one after another in an attempt to win over the leader, and their prices were very consistent, all of them wanted the territory of Draenor.
Anyway, most of the orc clans in Draenor have already immigrated to Azeroth, which is basically an unowned land. Wouldn't it be great if each person had a large piece of land?
Badao Wuqing thought to himself that what you have imagined is quite beautiful, each of you has a piece of land, and you are thinking of splitting off and becoming a warlord?
But Draenor has been ruined by the orcs . There is no grass or birds anywhere. What's the point of dividing the land?
No! He suddenly realized that he was so immersed in the role-playing game that he forgot the difference between the game and reality. From a realistic perspective, Draenor is no longer suitable for living. It is impossible to grow crops in the poor mountains and bad waters. Most of the land has been polluted or drained by the evil energy, and there are all kinds of terrifying monsters everywhere.
But the problem is that they are players. The more powerful the monsters are, the more suitable they are for killing them and leveling up. The more BOSSes there are, the more suitable they are for opening dungeons and getting equipment.
As for food and stuff, the worst that can happen is that you can send out more gathering tasks, such as collecting 100 pieces of hell boar meat, or 200 pieces of sandworm meat. If you become the chief, you will be the leader of the faction, and adventurers will follow you. Anyway, as long as there are adventurers, why worry about not having enough supplies?
I will first develop in Draenor for a while, and when the clans become strong enough, I will counterattack Azeroth and unify the two worlds. Wow, then I will be the king of the world.
It’s developed, it’s developed!
How much money can this make?
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that he, as a great chief, had a bright future and he felt very happy.
Badao Wuqing: Okay, okay, brothers, as long as you are willing to support me, when I become the chief, what's mine will belong to you, and we will work together to make the tribe bigger and stronger.
As soon as these words were spoken, the agreement was reached.
Players, as long as you can negotiate, you can PY trade.
Kratos (Chieftain of the Temple of War): "The Great Chief is wise, and I also think that Tyrant Blade is the most suitable to take over."
Golden Behemoth (Chief Beastblood): "You are right. Ruthless Tyrant always charged into the front in every battle and killed the human king Genn Greymane in battle. Such military exploits show his courage and strength. Chief Kilrogg couldn't even capture Ironforge and was defeated by those dwarves. What qualifications does he have to question the Great Chief's acceptance of his fate?"
Greenskin King (Warhammer 4K Chief): "You are right. Being a chief requires extraordinary courage, not just whoever has the strongest clan. Chief Tyrant Blade Ruthless is the right one. We in the Warhammer 4K clan are willing to support Tyrant Blade Ruthless."
Many player chiefs present started to make a fuss, and all of a sudden, Badao Wuqing really felt like the popular choice.
The key point is that the other powerful chiefs all have their own ulterior motives and none of them will submit to the other. They cannot organize the momentum if they want to seize the position.
In comparison, Badao Wuqing at least gained the support of a large number of small clans.
The other chiefs wanted to argue.
Orgrim snorted coldly, "That's enough. It seems that Chieftain Tyrant Blade is very popular with everyone. So I have decided that if I die in battle, Chieftain Tyrant Blade will take over as Chieftain.
But you don't have to worry. With my strength, how could I die easily? Within a year, I will cause heavy casualties to the humans under the Stormwind Wall. After a year, when the six armies surround us, that will be the day when the Alliance is destroyed and my great tribe will rise."
As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the system rang in Badao Wuqing's ears.
[System prompt: Triggering the storyline quest [The Path of the Great Chief], you have been praised by the Great Chieftain Orgrim of the Horde and have been qualified to take over as the Great Chieftain. Once Orgrim dies in battle, you will automatically obtain the exclusive title of [Great Chieftain].
However, the struggle for power will inevitably bring blood and gore. The orc chieftains who covet the position of the chieftain are eyeing you covetously. Once you accept this mission, you will become the enemy of other orc chieftains with power ambitions. If you fail to subdue the heroes, you may end up dead and your clan destroyed.
Do you accept this task? Yes/No. 】
Damn, there is such a risk?
Badao Wuqing hesitated for a moment and then gritted his teeth. This was the position of the great chief. The benefits were so huge, so what did it matter if he took a little risk?
I accepted this mission.
