"Oh?" Varian frowned unconsciously, "I just received the news about the opening of the Dark Portal today, but I don't know how Sir Velen learned about it so early?"
The envoy replied: "Your Majesty, please do not be suspicious. Although we are outsiders in Azeroth, we still have the most basic intelligence methods. Moreover, the Dark Portal is also closely related to my Draenei family, so Velen
Only adults will pay special attention there..."
Varian raised his eyebrows in surprise, stretched out his hand and said, "I would like to hear the details."
"As you command, Your Majesty." The messenger bowed and then explained the origin of the Draenei race and their relationship with the Dark Portal.
About 25,000 years ago, on a planet called Argus far away from Azeroth, a race of advanced intelligence called the Eredar was born. They were born with an enviable affinity for magic.
, while also developing a high degree of civilization and technology, and using this to build a huge and magical country
Ruling this land is the Eredar Council of Three, whose members are the highest representatives of wisdom, force and divine power in the race. It is worth noting that these two people are familiar to almost everyone: they are the people who will be known in the future.
Kil'jaeden and Archimonde, known as the twin giants of the Burning Legion
The fall of the Eredar heroes was not tortuous. As early as when the Dark Titan Sargeras was planning the first Burning Crusade, he had already noticed the highly prosperous world of Argus. The intelligence and good warfare of the Eredar people gave the Dark Titan a
He was deeply impressed, so he decided to absorb this powerful force into the legion.
Soon, Sargeras sent messages to the three eredar leaders asking for their surrender, and demonstrated his terrifying power and magic. In exchange for their loyalty, the Dark Titan was willing to grant them endless power and magic.
forbidden knowledge
Although the conditions given by Sargeras sound very tempting, one of the three leaders, the Supreme Prophet Velen, has a terrifying premonition about the future. Sargeras bluntly said: The Eredar who follow him will indeed gain unprecedented benefits.
knowledge and power, but they can also be transformed into demons
Velen saw the terrifying power of the Burning Legion and foresaw the destruction and disaster it would bring to the entire universe. So he hurriedly went to warn Kil'jaeden and Archimonde. However, what he did not expect was that these two people had
His colleagues have been seduced by Sargeras' promise and have led a large number of his direct troops to swear allegiance to the Burning Legion.
For the two men's surrender, the Dark Titan generously fulfilled his promise: granting Kil'jaeden and Archimonde incredible powers, and they were transformed into huge demonic creatures.
With the precedent of the two leaders, more Eredar voluntarily joined the Burning Legion after that, and the power given to them by the Dark Titan was so powerful that it even blinded their original conscience and saw everything.
Velen inside was so desperate that he could only helplessly pray to God, hoping that the Eredar would not become extinct.
But just when Velen was desperate, a mysterious existence came to him. According to these strange creatures, their names were "Naaru", and they were a kind of pure energy creature in the universe, always fighting against evil.
The legions were at odds. Now that the eredar had suffered such a misfortune, Naaru proposed to take Velen and other eredar who had not yet fallen to a safe place to preserve this kind race.
Velen agreed with this proposal, and immediately summoned the uncorrupted tribesmen to escape from Argus with the help of the Naaru, and headed towards other boundless star fields. Kil'jaeden, who later discovered this, was furious and thought that this was
This behavior was a betrayal of the three-person council and the entire eredar, so he vowed to search every corner of the universe and liquidate Velen and the other traitors.
After this, in order to distinguish themselves from their fallen compatriots, the escapees called themselves draenei - which means "exile" in Ereda.
They explored unknown galaxies in the vast universe and visited many different worlds, just to find a safe harbor where they could stay. Kil'jaeden never forgot his oath and led his men to continue the hunt.
For thousands of years, many races that dared to take in the draenei were wiped out by the Burning Legion.
The Draenei fled all the way, and finally discovered a quiet and distant planet hundreds of years ago. They called it Draenor, the "place of refuge for the exiles", and rebuilt themselves here.
Although the country faces the danger of being discovered by Kil'jaeden at any time, Velen and the draenei have safely spent hundreds of years in seclusion.
Over the past few hundred years, the Draenei have established friendly relations with other surrounding races, including the orcs in the Nagrand grasslands south of Draenor. At that time, the orcs still lived in clans, and most of them lived in clans.
Believing in shamanism, they have little trade contact with the draenei and are relatively friendly to each other. The draenei also like these simple and kind-hearted brown-skinned neighbors.
However, the good times did not last long. Although the draenei carefully avoided the eyes and ears of the Burning Legion, Kil'jaeden finally discovered their retreat. The Deceiver did not attack recklessly this time. When he was observing Draenor,
He also discovered the simple but good warrior tribe of orcs, and then came up with a vicious plan - to use the orcs as a tool to kill for him.
So Kil'jaeden began to use the same tactics as his master to seduce the orcs. It turned out that this method was simple but very effective: first Ner'zhul, the most authoritative old shaman of the orcs, and then his apprentice Gul'dan.
Characters began to learn dark warlock magic, and more and more simple orcs began to believe in force, forgetting the shamanic teachings based on nature and peace.
Eventually, with the unification of the orcs and the establishment of the old tribe, their desire for war reached its highest point. At this time, Gul'dan tricked the orcs into drinking the demonic blood of Mannoroth, except for the Frostwolf clan who had been warned.
Except for Orgrim Doomhammer, who had a wrong intuition, almost all the orcs present did so, and from then on, the darkest era of the tribe began.
After the ceremony was completed, the tribal army immediately attacked Shattrath City, the capital of the Draenei. Although the Draenei resisted to the death, they were still unable to compete with the orcs blessed with demonic power. Soon, this bustling city was attacked by the invaders.
turned into ruins under the sharp axe
The surviving draenei were forced to fight elsewhere in order to survive, but the orcs, whose bloodthirsty devoured their sanity, still refused to let them go. The brutal massacre and tragic resistance lasted for eight years, with nearly 70%
The draenei died in the war, and they survived until the orcs began to invade Azeroth in recent decades.
"Since most of the orcs have left Draenor, why do you still want to flee to Azeroth?" After listening to the envoy's account, Havers couldn't help but ask.
"That's it, sir," the messenger explained, "In the past few decades, Draenor has been shattered by the big explosion, and the demonic power left behind by the Burning Legion has also infected most of the land, and various unexpected changes have occurred.
It’s hard to say it all. Lord Velen believed that our living space was getting smaller and smaller, so he snatched a space fortress from the enemy and escaped from Draenor. However, he didn’t want to have a malfunction halfway, so he had to make an emergency landing in Azeroth.”
Varian nodded and asked: "We already understand the origin you mentioned...but I wonder if Lord Velen needs Stormwind City or what the Alliance can do for him?"
"No, Your Majesty, we are not here to beg for help this time, but we hope to join the Alliance and fight to recapture Draenor!" The messenger knelt down on one knee and shouted to Varian, "We have come to Azer.
Rath has not been in Rath for a long time, but he has also heard about the heroic deeds of Mage Aegwynn fighting the Dark Titan alone and the Holy War of Hyjal. Not only Lord Velen, but almost all the Draenei were moved by the heroic spirit of the Alliance.
So we hope to join you in fighting against the atrocities of the Burning Legion!"
Varian's eyes lit up, but then he concealed his emotions: "As someone who has once left his homeland, I am no stranger to the feelings in the hearts of you and your people, but joining is a matter of great importance, and everyone must be involved.
Only if all alliance leaders have no objections will Delaney be accepted by the entire alliance. Do you have such confidence?"
"Please rest assured about this, Your Majesty," the envoy did not appear embarrassed, but smiled confidently, "On my way to Stormwind City, two envoys with the same mission as me have also set off.
The destinations are Darnassus and Ironforge respectively, and according to their footsteps, they should be there now... If you are willing, I can set up a holographic conversation for you with the leaders and Lord Velen now.
Let’s discuss joining!”
"Hologram? Do you still know that thing?" Varian was stunned. His memory was pretty good. He remembered that Mekkatorque, the dwarf master craftsman, had talked about this thing before. It seemed that the dwarf technician was working hard on it during this time.
This topic, because Mekkatorque told him that this technology was very helpful for military communications, Varian also paid attention to it.
"Yes, Your Majesty, this is a convenient communication tool invented by Eredar technicians back then. Although we were on the run, we did not forget to take more with us when we left Argus." The envoy said, taking out a few discs from his arms, and one
One placed on the ground
"Some of my other colleagues should still be meeting with the leaders, which may take some time. If Your Majesty is willing, I can connect you and Lord Velen's image first," the messenger raised his head and suggested.
"Of course, I am happy to communicate with a wise man." Varian stood up from the throne and came to the disk, waiting for the mysterious Draenei prophet to appear.