Finally, before the sun sets, Mikaela takes Marenia successfully back to the intersection and comes to the hotel room to prepare for rest.

For them, a day just passes like this, but for leaders who are diligent in government affairs, a day is still long.

For example, the tribal chief Thar was working late in his private office, reviewing various documents. He was burying his head in the boring pile of documents, which was probably the fate of every politician.

At this moment, a portal suddenly opened behind Thrall!

Wait, if someone meets Thrall, why don’t you go through the main entrance, but bypass the layers of levels and go directly to Thrall’s room through the portal?

In other words, why are the teleportation coordinates of important locations such as the private office of the tribe chief leaked? Isn’t Sar afraid that the five hundred knives and axemen rushed over and chopped him into meat paste on the spot?

The answer is, Thrall knows who the visitor is:

"Gianna, I didn't expect you to come today."

Sar said the other party's name without looking back, and raised his hand and said, "Wait for me for a while, the documents here have not been approved yet, and there are many things happening recently."

Who would have thought that today's Jaina is not as docile as usual. On the contrary, if Sar looked back, he would find that the expression on her face was not a smile, as cold as ice.

Unfortunately, Thrall didn't look back, so Jaina would use her actions to help him turn back!

"Bang!"

A muffled sound shook the entire office. The frightened Thrall naturally could not continue to review the documents. He had to look back and found that it was the stern face of Jaina using the handle of the staff, plus a little bit of arcane magic hitting the ground.

Without waiting for Thrall to speak, such a huge movement attracted another orc!

"What's wrong with the Chief?"

A dark-skinned orc opened the office door and came in with one foot, and he happened to see Jaina holding a staff and Thar who was placing documents.

"It's OK, Itrig."

Thrall waved his hand and signaled, "Guard the gate."

"yes."

Yitrig immediately exited the room, closed the door from the outside, and then stood guard at the door to explain the situation to the Kukaron guards who were rushing to the arrival of the Kukaron guards.

After settling down, Thrall can now deal with the human woman in front of him, the great wizard of Theramore's ruler, Jaina:

"What's wrong, Jaina, what makes you so unhappy?"

While talking, Saar also brought a leather chair like a warm man and politely reached out to invite Jaina to sit down.

But Jaina was like your tantrum girlfriend, and she snorted and did not sit down, but let Thrall invite her right hand to froze in the air.

It was not until a few minutes later that Jaina, who had lost her temper, said in a resentful tone:

"Why did you kill all my people in the northern fortress?"

"Northern Fortress?"

When he heard this name, Thal was a little confused. Of course, he knew that the northern fortress was the northern gateway of Theramore. If the tribe wanted to attack Theramore, one of the roads was to break through the northern castle and then head south along the river bank.

But the problem is that Thrall didn't want to start a war at all. His own army had not been mobilized yet. He only had a standing army to maintain daily public security. He just fought with this state? In other words, since he was not ready to start a war, there was no reason to touch the northern castle opposite, right?

On the other hand, Jaina, based on her understanding of Sar, she knew about it just by looking at the other person's confused expression, but she still added:

"Sar, did you do this?"

At this time, ordinary leaders will definitely bite to death and say "no", first remove their responsibilities, and then talk about what will happen later.

But Saar is different. He neither said "yes" nor "no", but asked the details first:

"Gianna, tell me what happened to the North Castle, making you so angry?"

Many things are not that you don’t do it, but they really have nothing to do with you. Sometimes even if you don’t do anything, you have to take it on your head with a shit basin!

Jaina glanced at Thrall, raised her left hand and stretched out her index finger and middle finger in the air, and as the magic wave flashed, a photo appeared between her fingers.

Thrall took the photo and saw a name blurted out: "Mikara!"

As the former blood elf ambassador, Thrall knew him, and had dealt with him personally, and learned about his strength through the Angry Flame Rift Incident. As the Blood Elf joined the tribe, the two sides had channels of communication, and more information flowed into Thrall's ears.

Jaina also said, "Sar, do you know him?"

"Mikara has been an ambassador to Silver Moon City, so I have met him."

Thrall continued to introduce Mikayla's identity to Gianna: "As far as I know, this person is a hero in Silver Moon City, known as the strongest demon. If he takes action, it will not be surprising to kill your people in the North Castle."

"So, Sar, you did it!" Jaina immediately forced her up.

Fortunately, Thal had asked Itrig to close the door, otherwise outsiders would have seen this scene...

Forget it, let’s settle the woman in front of you first.

"How is that possible, Jaina!"

Thrall opened his arms and hugged the beauty in his arms, and said in a gentle tone: "You know me, I won't attack you."

Jaina did not refuse the party, but she did not completely relax. Thrall could feel that the other party's body was still stiff, knowing that she had to take out something actual, otherwise she would not be able to deal with the other party.

So, Thrall took the initiative to speak: "Can I still believe you in Jaina?"

Jaina said without hesitation: "Of course, then would you believe me?"

"Of course I believe it, as always."

The next second, Thrall took the initiative to tell a major secret: "Gianna, my army has not started to mobilize, and it is impossible to start a war in this state."

The mobilization of a country's army has always been secret. Jaina believes that Thrall has not deceived her, so the other party will not have plans to start a war.

"Since it's not you..."

Jaina expressed her conclusion: "It seems that the blood elves did it privately to please you? Sar, I can't tell that your thigh is really thick!"

Thrall had to smile awkwardly.

Since Thrall himself does not have the will to start a war, it can only be explained as a unilateral action by the blood elf, but this makes Thrall a little difficult to deal with.

The matter of Northern Castle is not small at all, and it is impossible to say it. If it cannot be handled coldly in time, once it is bitten by the hawks in the alliance, it may be a full-scale war. This is not the situation that both Thrall and Gianna want to see, at least not now.

That's why Jaina chose to come to Thrall tonight to have an interview with him and resolve the matter. Now Thrall has made it clear that he doesn't want to fight, so it's time to end this matter with a decent end, at least very decent on the surface.

So, Jaina immediately relaxed her body and said, "Sar, what are you going to do with it."

Feeling that the beauty in her arms had become smooth, Thrall knew that the other party's attitude had softened, so he should act:

"I plan to report to the Regent of Silver Moon City, Rothema, to inquire about the situation."

However, Jaina's body stiffened again when she heard this, and she said coldly: "I'm not asking you this."

Sure enough, it’s impossible not to bleed myself.

"All right."

Thrall took the initiative to let go of Jaina, walked to the desk and found a map of sluggish swamps, pointed to a location in the northwest corner of the map and said:

"Gianna, the Fern Wall Village there is back to you, as compensation for your losses in the North Castle."

(Living: At this time, Onyxia is still in Stormwind City and has not gone to the mud swamp, so Fern Wall Village is just a small tribal sentinel, and the local stone hammer ogre is still in the stone hammer camp to the south.)

At this moment, Jaina's face really showed a smile and took the initiative to hug Sar.

(A sentence here is that Jaina did not attack Fern Village afterwards, so when the Black Dragon Princess arrived, the stone mallet ogre who fled from the south could regain its foothold in Fern Village)

Soon both sides finished their business, and the satisfied Gianna said goodbye to Thrall. The latter was breathing a long sigh, and the woman's requests were getting more and more!

As the room became quiet, the consultant Itrig, who had been guarding the door, walked into the room again, met the chief, and reviewed the Northern Castle incident with Thrall.

"This is quite strange, Chief."

Itrig touched his beard and began his analysis: "We have no plan to start a war, there is no need to mess with the alliance, and the blood elves are also in the recovery period after the war. What's more, with the elves' personalities, I don't think they will make a deliberate move to please you."

Thrall nodded in agreement and continued, "If it were just Mikaela's personal plan to attack the Northern Castle, it would be meaningless. No matter how strong he is, even if he captures the castle, can he defend it? He has no army!"

So why did Mikayla attack the Northern Castle?

At the same time, Jaina, who had returned to Theramore through the portal, was staying in her wizard tower and her consultant, the great wizard Twash, and was also reviewing the incident in the Northern Castle.

"So, the strangest thing is Mikayla's motivation."

The great wizard Twash: "I don't believe that the tasks assigned by Captain Sharosas will make the blood elves so amazing!"

Sure enough, Captain Sharosas had been caught by Theramore and took the initiative to confess that he had issued a mission to attack the northern castle in Jingchi City, but with just the little reward of the mission, no one would be so stupid that he would fight against the regular army of Theramore.

Jaina believed what her consultant said, so at this time she had already begun to think about other possibilities, such as:

"I remember, Thar said that Mikayla was a warlock."

"Hmm? Warlock!"

Mikayla's profession aroused the alertness of the great wizard Twash, and Jaina also thought of something:

"The warlocks are all guys who deal with demons, and many of them are even related to the Burning Legion!"

In Thrall's office, Itrig also associates Mikala's profession: "Great Chief, is Mikala a supporter of the Burning Legion? There are many such people among warlocks, such as the Burning Blade Clan."

"If this is the case, then everything will be explained!"

At this moment, Sar and Gianna, who were in Orgrimmar and Theramore, came to the same conclusion:
Chapter completed!