Chapter 791 4. The rise of Mar'gok, Ogres wants to establish the Star Sea Empire!
Another Star Sea Clan was established.
After Diakum made suggestions for Lelan, the Grand Traveler took up this responsibility without spending much time thinking. When the request document for the establishment of the "Light Weaver" clan was sent to Draenor, it was immediately forwarded to Velen and other Grand Executors for discussion.
That's right, it's Grand Executor "we".
Draenei Clan has never stopped inviting other Eredar Star Sea Clan.
Although at first only seven clans including Arcane Scholar and Krokul responded to the call, as more and more news spread, including "Argus Lord's resurrection" and other gossips that continued to spread wildly through Consortium's exaggerated intelligence system, more Star Sea Clan had begun to think about returning.
The most direct turning point occurred when Mother of Light Xe'ra logged on to High Heaven and called "Solar Expedition" to all People of Light.
The big bosses of Army of the Light all appeared on the platform, and Light Cosmic Domain's fleet indeed escorted Titan Soul all the way to the planet where Draenei Clan is located. This can be considered to have completely confirmed the legitimacy and possibility of "Restoration War".
Therefore, more and more Star Sea Clan began to mobilize. In just this month after the end of the Demon War, nineteen clans arrived at Draenor.
More or less, they all brought their own starships and Warrior, and some clans even sent out their entire clan!
This caused the "Eredar content" of Draenor to skyrocket. Seeing more and more Star Sea Clan, local Orcs people were sweating without stopping for a moment.
Eredar's power in the sea of stars seems to be a little too outrageous.
That's it, only one-fifth of the Star Sea Clan has arrived. As far as Velen has received clear information, there are at least forty more clans on the way. The remaining ones are not unwilling to come, but have accepted Army of the Light's dispatch and moved towards Light Cosmic Domain, where they will combine and follow the second fleet assembled by Light Cosmic Domain.
Ms. Vilara did analysis and summary, and finally concluded that there will be more than one hundred and twenty Star Sea Clan joining this Restoration War.
Unfortunately, this means that at least a quarter of the Star Sea Clan have no intention of answering the call.
This is also normal.
Not all wanderers have lost themselves, but there are always some who have chosen to hibernate and close their eyes and ears during more than 20,000 years of suffering.
In desperation and cowardice, they settled their clan on the border of the Material Star Sea in order to avoid the war. It was a remote place where even the influence of the Force could hardly reach. This was equivalent to living in seclusion in the mountains to escape the war, completely cutting off contact with the outside world.
This is all considered good.
At least my self-awareness is Eredar.
The more extreme ones Star Sea Clan, after being unable to find answers in the light, actually chose to embrace the darkness and fall.
This is a shameful thing.
But Veilara knows very well that in Dim Light Cosmic Domain, the base camp of Void Faction and Material Star Sea, there are at least seven fallen Eredar Star Sea Clans active, as well as those guys who collectively surrendered to the devil for various reasons and transformed into Man'ari.
Grand Executor people will avoid talking about these embarrassing guys in normal conversations, but the fact is here and no one can ignore it.
Argus Lord eventually lost some of his children.
What's even worse is that those clans also store some fragments of consciousness belonging to Argus Lord.
In fact, it is no wonder that when Diakum woke up, Argus Lord was very disappointed with Eredar.
He saw with his own eyes the whole process of his children falling into the night. In addition, the atmosphere in the Draenei Clan was also very bad at that time, and it was basically on the verge of betrayal.
But now we have reached this point, even if we cannot call all Eredar Star Sea Clan, Restoration War is already on the string and has to be launched.
But one problem that troubles Grand Executor is that Vigilant sitting on High Heaven did not tell them when to open Restoration War, and did not require them to prepare supplies for the expedition from now on.
From the Azeroth galaxy to the Devil's Galaxy where Argus is located, one needs to cross most of the universe, and the time spent on the road alone would take at least half a year or even several years.
It stands to reason that with the size of the gathering now, we should wait until those who came late to gather together before setting off.
But Velen and Ms. Vilara never express their opinions on this issue. No matter who asks them, they will only persuade each other to calm down and say that everything is going on in an orderly manner. They are not really perfunctory. The main reason is that this trip to Restoration War is not only Eredar, but also the various allies found by the Draenei Clan also need to be prepared.
For example, the K'ure Alliance members of the Draenor world will never miss this Argus expedition.
However, today after Grand Executor discussed Light Weaver Clan's affairs, when they were about to go to Aldor Temple to finish their prayers and have a meal on the side, a loud noise suddenly sounded on the other side of Draenor's continent.
The vibration was so violent that Shattrath City felt a clear rhythm. This aroused the curiosity of these well-informed Grand Executors. They immediately sent their own messengers to check, and then the messengers brought back outrageous news.
"Ah?"
Ms. Vilara said in surprise:
"What do you mean Ogres's city is flying? Wait! You mean, that guy Mar'gok didn't rebuild Highmaul, but made it into a giant Floating City?"
"Yes, Dean."
Little Witch Jaina, who was strengthening his studies at the Arcane Academy, made the famous finger sign very seriously and said to his dean:
"That is a Floating City that is several times larger than our Arcane Academy. I took a look and found that Warlord Margok seemed to have used some Titan Technology from Azeroth to complete the casting of Floating City in a short time.
It pulled all the islands hosting Highmaul out of the continental shelf, which triggered the violent earthquake just now.
However, Highmaul is currently blocked.
Ogre Shaman under Warlord Margok told me that the head of state is still executing a very important experiment for the Ogre Empire, and it is said that the results will be obtained this afternoon.
In addition, I turned into Raven Form and flew around the Floating City, and I found that there were many Mok'Nathal and half Orcs in the city."
Jaina scratched his head in confusion and asked curiously:
"I don't know much about the history of Draenor, but I heard from Ms. Gaiara before that the powerful Beast Master Leoroxx, the clan leader of Mok'Nathal, regards all Ogres as enemies. Why do those tough hunters appear in Highmaul?
They seem to be guarding something."
Veilara Dean narrowed his eyes.
She came here after the war of Draenor, and had not experienced the formation of the K'ure Alliance, but as a scholar, Veilara found many clues from the records of the Draenei Clan.
She looked in the direction of Nagrand and said softly:
"Perhaps it has something to do with Origin of the Mok'Nathal Clan. The fact that Rexxar Leima was willing to accept the "Hunting Duke" responsibility given by that guy Mar'gok was full of doubts. Rexxar is not a genius hunter who will be tempted by power.
Now it seems that Rexxar was probably persuaded by the cunning Mar'gok on the grounds of "racial justice", and today may be the day when Mok'Nathal Clan will completely get rid of the "bloodline shackles".
Even if the old patriarch Leoroxx hates Ogres, he must proceed from the perspective of the interests of the population.
This is the basic judgment that every qualified leader must master."
"So, were those half-Orcs actually created?"
Jaina exclaimed:
"Ogres actually mastered "Creationology"? Didn't you say that it belongs to the realm of gods?"
"You are confusing the concepts of "creation" and "creation"."
Veilara Dean scolded sternly:
"You will be punished to copy the paper on "On the Origins of the Mok'Nathal" three times today, which is the research paper written by your senior sister Lelan. The Ogress did not master the talent of creation. They just completed a wonderful biological experiment and accidentally obtained the unique life form Mok'Nathal.
That's a departure from the rules of life, but these big fat guys are really lucky.
Draenor's Life Force are wild and natural, and will not care about these trivial things. If Moon Goddess's faith was born here, the Ogres's perverse behavior in the field of life would be enough to bring them disaster."
"Ouch."
Little Witch It's a little hard to hold on. If I had known better, I wouldn't have said much just now.
But she knew that this was for her own good. Although the dean was very strict, Jaina knew very well that Ms. Vilara was really trying to help her release her potential as quickly as possible, and held herself to extremely high standards so that she could become a talent as quickly as possible.
The syllabus given by Ms. Vilara to Jaina was very clear. She required Jaina to break through to legend before the age of 16 and become a demigod before the age of 22. This was to be cultivated according to Queen Azshara's path, which put Little Witch under great pressure for a long time.
But actually, once you get used to the pressure, there's nothing to be afraid of.
Moreover, the dean made it clear that Jaina will be in charge of the Nathrezim Academy's treasure in the future, the Titan sacred object named "Tidal Stone".
The dean is very ambitious. She is planning to personally train a Arcane Path Lesser God.
However, she did not intend to take Jaina's talent as her own. Instead, she obtained a qualification for her in Saviors, a subordinate of Supreme Star Soul, early on. In other words, Jaina will still return to Azeroth World as a guardian in the future.
Alas, Little Witch often feels that his life has been clearly arranged.
Perhaps this is the trouble that belongs to geniuses.
"The last step is to use Genesis Cipher, which I bought with a lot of money from Queen Azshara, to solve the problem of reproduction trapped in bloodline for you. You see, I don't need you to prepare those complicated materials.
Includes the twigs of World Tree and the blessed water of Moonwell from Moon Goddess.
I have prepared all these treasures for you."
Under the operation of several Titan Device, Highmaul that has flown into the sky and is running stably and Gorgrond Temple underground, Warlord Margok is performing a rather complex magic ritual.
Its Hunting Duke Rexxar and the stubborn Leoroxx Chieftain are here, looking at the strange crucible in front of them that has been running to perfection.
Mar'gok relies on his two heads to do two things, while working, while pua these die-hard guys.
It vowed:
"Preparing this potion cost me almost everything, but it was worth it, because an outstanding leader would dedicate himself to the welfare of his subjects. Just as I would have emptied my treasury for the welfare of the powerful Mok'Nathal orcs, important members of the Ogre Empire.
I also believe that the mighty Mok'Nathal Clan are a group of reasonable Warrior. I believe you will not let my efforts go in vain.
I believe that you will be willing to be inspired by such assistance and voluntarily become a member of the Ogre Empire, and lead our empire on the journey to the star sea with your outstanding leader.
After all, it would be terrible if a person who has received such a favor is ungrateful, right? Leoroxx Chieftain who values honor more than life?"
"Stop teasing me with such nonsense."
The rude Leoroxx doesn't like this at all!
This old Orcs, who was strong enough to hunt Gronn alone, stared closely at the medicinal soup that already gave off a wonderful smell, and said:
"I am not my weak son who will be deceived by your great principles. I am a simple hunter who will not let go of the hawk until he sees the rabbit! You must first prove to me that your so-called salvation can really help the Mok'Nathal people get rid of the embarrassment of internal intermarriage to reproduce children, otherwise, there is no need to talk about the rest!"
"Haha, I just like your straightforward temper. Of course, your leader is the kind and generous Arcane Mage. I know how to make deals."
Warlord Margok nodded with satisfaction.
This old Orcs talks a lot, but his actual actions when he was invited to come here speak for themselves.
Ogre Warlord knows that in order to build a great empire, those pure blood Ogres are simply unreliable. If you want to improve Ogres's genes, you still have to start with a group like Mok'Nathal that combines the power of Ogres with the growth potential of Orcs.
In Mar'gok's vision, the main body of the Ogre Empire in the future will be composed of Mok'Nathal and half Orcs, and Ogre Shaman will be in the management. It is best to create a sect and let Ogre Shaman have the right to interpret scriptures.
Of course, Mok'Nathal is half Orcs, but this does not prevent Mar'gok from "redefining" the concept of Ogres as the head of Ogres.
This is the "secret method" it learned from the outstanding "peer" Azshara.
You see, since Queen Azshara redefined the concept of "elf", Zandalar Elven Empire is really prospering now. Such an excellent governing concept should be used properly by himself.
"Well, that's it."
After a while, Mar'gok cast a spell to open the magic crucible. Inside was a green, viscous substance. It personally took out a horn cup made of Clefthoof's horn, scooped out a cup of medicinal soup from the crucible, and handed it to Rexxar and Leoroxx.
Mar'gok Against the green light of the magic crucible, the two heads said at the same time:
"I need a medicine tester, don't be afraid, this is a great tonic, with a lot of Life Force's blessings added to it, which can unlock your bloodline and give you a temporary "breeding blessing."
I prepared Orcs female slave outside.
They are the members of Green Skins who were expelled. I promised them freedom if they gave birth to a newborn baby for Mok'Nathal.
With the blessing of reproduction, as long as your organs are normal, you can detect pregnancy in up to seven days.
So, drink, Mok'Nathal!
This is your destiny!"
"I'll come."
Rexxar took a step forward to take the cup but was pushed away by his father.
Old Orcs looked at his son with a complex and proud look, and said:
"I was very strict with you before, because I wanted you to become a talented person, and the great reputation you have gained in the two worlds has made you the spokesperson of Mok'Nathal in the outside world.
My son, you have done enough for our people Consecration. I know that you are not a sentimental person, and I should not let you sacrifice your reputation to become a damn experiment, so let me do it.
I can no longer run away from my responsibilities."
After saying that, old Orcs took the green suspicious thing from Mar'gok's hand. He put it under his nostrils and sniffed it, then bared his teeth.
Under the gaze of Mar'gok's two heads and three eyes, Leoroxx raised the potion, and at the moment when he was about to drink it, he asked mysteriously:
"But, what's the price? Mar'gok."
"Well, the price is that the wanderer named "Mok'Nathal" will truly return to his home."
Ogre Warlord rubbed his hands and said softly:
"The name of Mok'Nathal will eventually resound across the sea of stars, and the entire galaxy will become your hunting ground. The legend of Odachi is a thing of the past, and the next era is destined to belong to you."
"That sounds pretty good."
Old Orcs let out a deep laugh, raised his head and drank the sticky stuff in one gulp.
Rexxar took a few steps back and stayed with his big bear Misha. He looked at his father with a helpless look. He knew that at that moment, his father had actually entrusted the leadership of Mok'Nathal to him.
However, Rexxar really doesn't want to be Chieftain. He would rather wander in the natural places of the Star Sea with Misha and other animal companions.
Unfortunately, there are always things in this world that he has to do.