With the order of Queen Azshara, Gundrak, Zul'Farrak, Zul'Gurub and the Holy Mountain of Zandalar became the last territories of the trolls.

In the eyes of the elves, this was a great mercy they gave to the trolls.

But in the eyes of the trolls, the total area of ​​these territories was less than one-third of their peak period. What a humiliation and sadness!

And due to the barrier of the Holy Mountain of Zandalar, Queen Azshara did not continue to explore Pandaria in the south. Perhaps in her opinion, there was nothing in this world that could threaten her existence.

However, while she was summoning demons and trampling on life wantonly, the pandas sent envoys to warn her.

Unfortunately, the extremely confident Queen Azshara did not take the pandas' kind reminder to heart. She still stubbornly walked on the road of death, as if the whole world was under her control.

"Pandaren? Empire?" Garrod's voice was full of incredible surprise, and this combination of words set off a storm in his cognition.

Not every civilization can build an empire. Building an empire is not easy. It requires not only prosperity and strength, but also a highly developed civilization and wisdom.

Even as powerful as the Tauren, they only exist in the form of tribes and have never crossed the threshold of the empire.

And the former Troll Empire has gradually lost its former glory in the torrent of history and slid towards the form of tribes.

The symbol of the empire is a highly developed civilization and outstanding wisdom. Civilization and wisdom require sufficient time and population base to accumulate. And a large population requires vast and fertile land to support it.

Therefore, Levin's words mean that the pandaren of Pandaria have established a civilization of the same level as the Dark Night Empire.

This is the reason for their surprise.

In fact, the night elves were not completely ignorant of the Pandaren, but they had always wishfully believed that the Pandaren were a tribal civilization similar to the Tauren.

Now, Levin's words broke this inherent concept and revealed a shocking fact: the level of civilization in Pandaria was comparable to that of the night elves!

This news was like a bombshell, exploding in the hearts of everyone present. However, no one questioned Levin's words. His achievements, strength, and the support of Tyrande and Maiev had already won him the trust and respect of everyone. Everyone believed in his personality - he was a self-taught druid, a traveler who traveled to various countries and was knowledgeable.

Even the Tauren Chieftain Hurn Gaoling treated him with courtesy and regarded him as a guest of honor.

Therefore, although Levin's words were really subversive, they all chose to believe him.

"Mr. Levin, your words are really inspiring!" Jarod exclaimed, "If we can get the recognition of the pandaren, we will receive reinforcements from Pandaria."

"Indeed," Levin nodded with a smile, and continued, "In fact, gaining the recognition of the Pandaren not only means that we will get the support of the powerful Pandaren, but also means that other races in Pandaria, such as the Hozen, Jinyu, Yaungol, etc., will lend us a hand."

In fact, among these races in Pandaria, the Jinyu and the Hozen are undoubtedly the most solid backing of the Pandaren. The alliance between them is unbreakable and they jointly protect this land. However, the relationship between the Yaungol and the Pandaren is quite subtle, far less intimate than the former two.

The history of the Yaungol can be traced back thousands of years. They were the masters of the central wilderness and occupied a place in the glorious era when the Thunder God led the Mogu Empire.

The forest demigod Cenarius discovered this new race in an accidental encounter. He was deeply attracted by the tenacity and courage of the Yaungol and decided to stay in their station and teach them his way of nature bit by bit.

Under the guidance of Cenarius, the yaungol began to learn to coexist harmoniously with nature, absorbing the wisdom and power of the forest.

However, the good times did not last long. As the threat of the trolls approached, the battle for living space between the yaungol and them became more and more intense. Tired of the endless fighting and bloodshed, the yaungol finally made a difficult decision - to leave the central wilderness and migrate south to Pandaria.

They hoped to find their own home and peace in this new land.

But fate did not seem to favor this poor group. Just after getting rid of the shadow of the trolls, they encountered the cruel slavery of the mogu. Under the high-pressure rule of the mogu, the yaungol lost their freedom and dignity and were forced to work for the slave owners. That dark day became an eternal pain and shame in their hearts.

It was not until the pandas joined hands with other races to overthrow the tyranny of the mogu that the yaungol regained their freedom. However, the long-term slavery has made them lose too much, including their own culture and history.

The tribes of the yaungol who regained their freedom had serious differences of opinion, and they urgently needed to find new directions and goals to reunite the strength of the tribe.

The yaungol tribe, which was divided due to differences of opinion, has now evolved into three tribes with their own characteristics.

Some of the yaungol people deeply love peace and nature. With the dream of regaining the lost glory and tradition, they resolutely left their homeland of Pandaria and embarked on a journey to the north to find their roots. During the long exploration, they unexpectedly met the ancient forest demigod, Cenarius, again. The joy and intimacy of this reunion allowed them to re-establish a deep connection with Cenarius, and they settled down in Highmountain and became Highmountain Tauren.

Another tribe of yaungol people was also tired of the disputes and battles in the world. They chose to stay away from the world and go to the extremely cold Storm Peaks in the north to seek a peaceful home. There, they lived a simple and peaceful life accompanied by wind and snow., and gradually changed their name to Yak People.

However, there is still a tribe of Yaungol people who adhere to the ancient fighting tradition. They inherited the ancient name and fighting spirit of Yaungol people and chose to continue to live on the hot land of Pandaria.

However, due to their ideological disagreements with peace lovers such as Pandaren and Jinyu people, disputes and conflicts continued. In the end, they decided to leave the Vale of Eternal Blossoms in the core of Pandaria and travel west to live in the Mantis Steppes outside the Panlong Spine.

On this vast plateau, whenever the Mantis demons launched an invasion of the Panlong Spine Great Wall, the Yaungol people were always the first to fight with them. Although the battles were fierce and frequent, it was in line with their warlike nature.

Therefore, Levin was sure that even if there were differences of opinion with the Pandaren, when they heard that they could fight for Azeroth, the Yaungol people would definitely respond to the call without hesitation.

"Sure enough, I knew that Mr. Levin's plans were always effective."

Hearing Garold's response, Levin's heart tightened slightly, but he remained calm. He noticed that behind the kind and approachable smile on Garold's face, there seemed to be some deep meaning hidden, which made him feel a little uneasy.

Sure enough, Garold's next words verified Levin's premonition. He said in a seemingly relaxed but actually serious tone: "¨‖ Mr. Levin, since this proposal was made by you, I think you will be the most suitable person to go to Pandaria in person and try to ask the Pandaren to send reinforcements."

Garrold's words made Levin feel a little helpless.

He knew that the former captain of the guard had indeed become much thicker-skinned after becoming the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces. In the past, Garold would not have made such a request so directly.

"I knew it..." Levin scratched his head lightly, revealing a tangled expression: "Commander Garold, I can go to Pandaria to request reinforcements, but before I leave, I must complete another important task first."

"Oh? Another task?" Garold raised his eyebrows slightly, with a curious look on his face, "What else is more important than asking for help? If it is convenient, can you reveal the specific content of the work? Although the current situation is relatively stable, we all know that this is only temporary. We need to get support from fresh forces as soon as possible to enhance our strength."

"This..."

Levin slightly turned his head, his eyes secretly swept across Maiev's face, and hesitant in his heart. He knew that once Elune's entrustment was made public, his identity as the Moon Goddess's follower would no longer be concealed, and it would become a well-known secret among the rebel leaders.

Maev noticed Levin's hesitation, she gently closed her eyes, (good) seemed to weigh the pros and cons deep in her heart. After a moment, she opened her eyes and spoke for Levin in public: "Levin is right, he must first complete the oracle of Elune. We can only put the diplomatic work of visiting Pandaria on hold for the time being."

She raised her head and cast a gentle gaze at her brother Jarod. Watching him grow from a young boy to aMaiev was filled with pride and relief as she grew up to be the current leader of the resistance army.

However, speaking of the matter, at this critical moment, she must firmly support Levin's decision.

"If the situation really reaches a critical point, I suggest that we consider sending another candidate to visit Pandaria." Maiev added.

Garrod was stunned. He knew his sister's temper. She was not a person who liked to joke.

He and the senior leaders of the resistance army in the tent all looked at Levin, with surprise and curiosity on their faces: "Oracle? Are you talking about the oracle of Elune?"

"What else?" Levin shrugged lightly, revealing a helpless smile: "Isn't Elune the only true god believed in by the night elves?"

Hearing Levin's answer, a look of sudden enlightenment flashed in Garrod's eyes.

He glanced at Maiev secretly, and seemed to understand something. He thought to himself: "So that's why Maiev would be so uncharacteristic and pay so much attention to a member of the opposite sex." Claw.

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