Chapter 205:

Chapter 205

"Haha! I didn't expect to see you again on this desolate plain. It's been a long time, Charlemagne!"

When Naig Bloodtotem saw Charlemagne, he strode over and gave him a "powerful" hug, still the same, the strong smell and strong squeeze on his body made Charlemagne roll his eyes.

Barre saw Charlemagne's expression funny and pulled Nigra away, "Okay, seeing your brute force almost made Charlemagne dizzy, enough is enough."

Jie'er also welcomed the four of them with a decent smile, and she didn't expect to see Charlemagne again here.

Under the introduction of the three, Charlemagne met the legendary Kalimdor tauren chieftain, one of the greatest warriors of later generations, Cain Bloodhoof.

At the same time, there was a male tauren with a gentle smile standing beside Kane. After Jieer's introduction, Charlemagne learned that he was Hamuul Runetotem.

Although the tauren have worshiped nature since ancient times, they have not yet developed their own druids. Hamuul is now a shaman following the way of their ancestors.

Together with Magatha who was dispatched to Lie Sun Stone Residence, these three people represented the three largest clans of the Kalimdor tauren.

Although Kane and Hamuul welcomed the visit of the four high elves politely, they really didn't know why Charlemagne came here.

As a soldier, Kane, who has a relatively straightforward personality, did not beat around the bush after introducing the four of them into the largest tent, and directly asked, "Mr. A friend?"

Charlemagne smiled and nodded, "Of course, although visiting Naig is one of the purposes, but more importantly, I want to formally conclude an alliance agreement on behalf of the high elves and the tauren."

Charlemagne had already reported to Prince Kael'thas about this operation, and after seeing how much Ysera attached importance to the Burning Legion, Kael'thas had completely raised his vigilance.

Although he was a little surprised at Charlemagne's request to form an alliance with the Tauren, but after listening to Charlemagne's analysis of the Tauren's combat power and thinking about it, Kael'thas nodded heavily in agreement.

"Then I will leave it to you. I will try my best to convince the parliament and my father. If you have any other needs, please contact me."

"Alliance?"

At this moment, Kane and Hamuel looked at each other strangely when they heard Charlemagne's words, and the three of Naiger also looked at Charlemagne in surprise.

The high mountain tauren aided these Kalimdor compatriots because of the fellowship of the same source, but in fact, after several years of fighting against the centaur, they also recognized the fact that the tauren could not defeat the centaur.

Although the three of them each brought some of their own tribesmen, they only came on Koli's merchant ship. Not to mention the giant eagle of the Tianjiao tribe, even the tauren themselves couldn't hold much.

Over the years, the three of them also began to persuade Kane and Hamuul to move away from Desolace, but due to the delay in finding a suitable relocation location, Kane and the others could only stay here and do a desperate defense.

Neither Vereesa nor Valeira interrupted at this time. It was the first time for the two of them to witness such an important diplomatic activity between Charlemagne and foreigners. Straightening his body and shaking his ears, he paid attention to the situation at the scene.

Charlemagne smiled confidently and said, "Of course I know the current situation of the tauren. With all due respect, if you don't move out of this gradually dying area, it's really only a matter of time before you are wiped out by the centaurs."

Hamuel didn't have any dissatisfaction with Charlemagne's outspokenness. He just sighed and said, "We also know this, but we have searched all the surrounding areas that can be accessed, and none of them are suitable for us to relocate."

The terrain of Feralas in the south is complicated and not suitable for the tauren who live by grazing. The same is true for the Stonetalon Mountains in the north, and it is more barren than Feralas.

The west of Desolace is a vast ocean, while the east is an impassable mountain. Even if the tauren want to leave here, they can't find a way out.

Kane even recently sent people across Stonetalon Mountains to find Ashenvale and the Barrens, but Ashenvale is the inherent territory of the night elves, and the bleak water and soil in the Barrens may not be much better than today's desolate land , and the entire area extends in all directions without danger, as long as the centaur follows the past and the result of exterminating the genocide will not change in any way.

Charlemagne stretched out his hand and pointed to the east of Desolace, "The area suitable for you to live in is just behind these rolling mountains. There is a prairie there, and there is only one exit leading to the barren land. As long as you guard this gap, the centaur will It’s impossible to attack in any way, and the lush water and soil are also very suitable for you to graze.”

"As long as you can get there through most of the barren land, I think the tauren tribe in Kalimdor will surely usher in a new life!"

"Really?"

Kane stood up as soon as Charlemagne finished speaking, and Hamuul also showed a somewhat excited expression on his face.

At this moment, Naig scratched his twisted face and reminded, "That...Charlemagne boy, although I don't doubt you, but are you sure about this kind of thing? If there is a mistake, it will affect hundreds of thousands of people in the entire tribe. Life."

Charlemagne shook his head seriously, "Naig, don't you know who I am? When did I just say it? Since I have already said it, I am sure. If you don't believe me, Barley can send a giant eagle to investigate some."

This time when they came to Kalimdor, the Tianhorn tribe only brought a few giant eagles with them. Normally, these air forces would hardly get any rest in order to suppress the centaurs, let alone use these precious combat power to investigate the surrounding situation. up.

Bare held his chin and thought for a while, "Although the mountains are very high, it is not impossible to fly over to investigate. Chief Kane, what do you think?"

"Kane..."

Hamuul opened his mouth and shouted, but then closed his mouth again. Although as the chief shaman, he can also give advice to a certain extent on such an important decision to relocate the whole clan, the final decision can only be made by the great chief. Kane decides.

Kane frowned and thought for a while. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, a figure outside the door lifted the tent cloth, and a voice of reproach followed.

"Kane! Why are you still hesitating? If there is really a prairie suitable for us to live behind the mountain, my Grim Totem is willing to cut off the heir for the clansmen!"

Everyone in the room took a closer look and found that this angry black-skinned tauren was the shaman and spiritual leader of the Grimtotem tribe—Magatha Grimtotem.

(end of this chapter)

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