Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

Krasus looked behind Jin Si, all neatly dressed and ruddy-faced people.

This shit went out to fight, maybe he just came back from a trip.

Forget it, it doesn't matter what you say, just do whatever you say.

Now that Jin Si brought back Anub'arak's head.

What more can I ask for, can I ask for his character?

Stop talking, it has to work.

"That...gold..."

"Don't say anything, you go back and tell your queen now, whoever I want tonight, no one can stop her."

The dogs were genuinely dumbfounded at their new master.

I've seen crazy ones, but I've never seen such crazy ones.

Do you know who his queen is? You really know don't you?

Are you so afraid that the Queen will take it seriously?

"Jin, this is my fault, I'm sorry."

"Stop talking, an apology is useful to tell the police what to do."

"I will compensate you."

"You think the wound in my heart can be healed with money? I will never forgive."

"One hundred thousand gold coins."

"Hehe...you are so embarrassed. The commission we agreed on is 100,000 gold coins. Are you using 100,000 gold coins to fool me now?"

"I mean an extra 100,000 gold coins."

"Hehe...we will be brothers from now on." Jin Si put Krasus's shoulders on his shoulders: "In the future, if you have any troubles, just come to me. I don't have any other skills to be a brother, but I still have the strength. I'm not afraid, even if you're sluggish at any time, and your queen happens to be lucky enough for you, I can still mount a gun..."

Krasus's face darkened, and a skill book threw Jin Si's face.

Jin Si picked it up and took a look.

Mental whipping.

Skill requirement: dark energy.

Occupation requirements: any occupation among Warlock, Shadow Priest, Black Mage, and Demon Hunter.

Unfortunately, Jin Si happens to be a warlock and black magician.

Jin Si learned to whip the spirit in an instant.

Jin Si pointed at Krasus, and Krasus instantly had a premonition that something was wrong.

In an instant, a spiritual force was connected to Krasus' brain.

"Ah..." Krasus screamed, fell to the ground and rolled over: "Stop...damn bastard...stop..."

"This trick is easy to use." Jin Si was quite satisfied with this.

For the next six months, Jin Si led people to roam the Northrend continent.

Basically every race in Northrend has been ravaged by gold.

From Howling Fjord to Zul'Drak, and then from Grizzly Hills to Sholazar Basin.

From vrykuls to trolls, from poachers to storm giants, Jin Si and the rogue sky group have left a terrible reputation on the continent of Northrend.

And the expeditionary force is winning steadily, and has already attacked the Scourge's Gate in front of Icecrown Citadel.

Scourge's Gate is the entrance to Icecrown Fortress, and the expeditionary force has been attacking Scourge's Gate for forty days.

Now the Lich King has been trapped in Icecrown Citadel and has not shown up for many days.

Jinsi also received a notice that in a month's time, the Gate of Wrath will be completed.

Jin Si took the people back to the expeditionary army camp.

Found that the tribe's high-level is also here.

The chief of the tribe, Carlos Fistblade, was the last orc to come to Azeroth. He organized the remaining orcs in the broken Dera Ruo and formed a new clan, the Mag'har clan.

Then he also entered Azeroth from the Dark Portal, and for the past few years, he has been looking for and protecting those exiled orcs.

Carlos Fistblade is considered a relatively complicated orc leader.

Aside from strength, as far as personal position is concerned, he was once a close friend of Gul'dan's teacher Ner'zhul.

It also belongs to the fanatical radicals in the orcs.

But after seeing the broken Delaro, he decided to let go of his obsession.

Lead the orcs in a different way.

An orc with political ability.

In the past two or three years, he led a large number of orcs who were willing to follow him, and went west to Kalimdor.

Then unite the Darkspear trolls, the Thunder Bluff tauren, the goblins of the Bilgewater Consortium from Kezan Island, and the death knights and Forsaken from Ebon Hold to form a new tribe.

In just a few years, he has established a firm foothold in Kalimdor and established the main city of the tribe.

It is worth mentioning that during the years of Caine's disappearance, the tauren were led by his son Baine Bloodhoof.

Bane inherited Kane's bravery and kindness, but his political wisdom is slightly worse.

And he is a staunch pacifist, even a bit indecisive.

Jin Si came to the camp of the expeditionary army and swaggered into the main council hall.

"Dad..." Bain shouted excitedly when he saw Kane coming in with Jin Si.

In fact, Bain already knew about the news of Kane's return.

But Baine was far away in Thunder Bluff at that time, and he was not the commander of the expeditionary force.

And as early as a few months ago, he rushed over, but he never saw his father.

Kane turned his head away, he didn't want his son to know that he was now a member of the rogue gang.

In addition to Bane, Prince Gallywix, head of the Goblin Bilgewater Consortium, Zul'jin, the leader of the death knight, and Carlos Fistblade, the chieftain, attended the meeting on the tribe's side.

Carlos Fistblade accidentally encountered Hellscream, Orgrim, and Durotan here.

In addition to Grand Marshal Lothar and Sub-Marshal Bolvar, the Alliance is followed by Varian, the Kingdom of Stormwind.

The two sides have cooperated many times, so there is no fierce conflict for the time being.

Both parties understand that if the Scourge cannot be eliminated, both the Alliance and the Horde will lose their living space.

So both sides appear very restrained.

The meeting revolved around the legitimacy of attacking Wrathgate.

And the central idea of ​​strengthening bilateral cooperation.

The first one to speak was Varian. Based on the viewpoint that the tribes of the Alliance belonged to one family, he greeted the women of the whole tribe and gave the tribe a friendly name, Tribe Pig.

The Horde also backed Varian's view.

Afterwards, Carlos Fistblade stood up and spoke, saying that the Horde killed Varian's father, and he could be his father instead. At the same time, he also gave the Alliance a resounding name, Alliance Dog.

The atmosphere at the scene was quite lively and enthusiastic, and representatives from both sides expressed their appreciation and recognition to each other.

"Ahem... Alliance dog, tribal pig, you all stop for a moment, I have something to say." Jin Si raised his hand and said.

The alliance immediately calmed down, no matter Varian, Lothar or Bolvar, they all expressed their displeasure with the name of Jinsi alliance dog.

But it's okay to be unhappy, they know they can't afford to mess with Jin Si.

I don't know about the tribe. Where's the bum, not to mention attending this meeting, but dare to provoke both of them. Is it impatient to live?

The goblin Prince Gallywix jumped out immediately.

"Human boy, do you know the fate of offending the Alliance and the Horde on this occasion?"