Dick stood in the desolate lands of Razor Ridge, in the middle of Durontar, and not far away, the orcs had built a medium-sized fortress at the exit of the red canyon, and under the rising sun, the orc overseers wielded their whips to drive the newly rising laborers out of the crypt and let them do their own thing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Hard labor, this is the rank of a new soldier in the orc group, and only an orc who has proven himself in heavy labor can officially become a qualified soldier.

Farther away, the orcs' hunting caravans, riding on giant black or white wolves, headed in the direction of the Barren Lands and the Raging Water River, which was a barren and barren land in the eyes of the lazy Kadore elves, but in the eyes of the orcs who had lost their own world, even the earthy yellow land rich in biological resources was a paradise-like hunting ground.

There, there are lions, bobcats, hordes of velociraptors, and the most insidious coyotes, dangerous thunder lizards and wind snakes, and some harmless critters, and the good hunters of the orcs can hunt enough meat for 10 people for two days in just one day.

After the return of shamanic teachings, there was also a break in the hunting of these orcs in order to allow the creatures to reproduce again, during which the hunters would return to the orc farms, or participate in collective construction, and live on the food distributed from Orgrimmar, as well as the fish-rich Nushui River, from which orc women and children could easily catch fish.

After the secret craftsmanship of those old orcs, these fat big fish will be turned into dried fish or grilled fish with the flavor of Draenor, and after being bought by the goblins, those little men only need to sell these dried fish to the hinterland of the Eastern Continent, and the profit is 2-3 times that of changing hands.

During Dick's short stay in Stormwind, he saw this "Durotal-style dried fish" in the shops in the business district, and the sales were still very good.

Although they don't want to admit it, under Thrall's leadership, these orcs have really taken root in this land and are still thriving.

In short, the more intelligent people in Theramore really understand the orcs, the more they will find that these orcs are not as savage as they once thought, and even there are mages in Theramore who have begun to study the habits of orcs, and they claim that orcs are actually intelligent creatures like humans, but this argument is always scoffed at.

"It's not like these greenskins can't deal with..."

Behind Dick, Erigor, who already had a little gray hair on his head, stroked the head of the griffon next to him and sighed, "Although I can't help but want to hack them to death every time we meet, who doesn't love peace." ”

"If they want war, we give them war!"

Gianna took Dick's hand and replied indifferently, "It is for the sake of them that they have left blood for the land to live here, and if they are not satisfied... Teach them this with weapons. ”

Dick didn't speak, in the sun, he looked at this harmonious scene of labor and life, orderly, so that the fire in his heart was also lowered a lot, to be honest, the paladin did not take into account the conflict between the alliance and the tribe, after all, in the game, conflict is the main line, but in the real world, Dick has consciously or unintentionally avoided war.

But who would have thought that Sal, who had always been wise, would suddenly make such a move.

"Whew..."

The paladin looked up at the sound of unusual wind in the distance, a small blimp made of leather and wood, with a red crest of an orc painted on it, a commodity for goblins who were also well-versed in engineering, perfect for a short trip.

The airship approached, it was Thrall himself at the helm, Vallock accompanied him, and Thrall's shadow, the troll chief Woking, who was currently the three true leaders of Orgrimmar, and it seemed that Thrall still valued this meeting.

The orc jumped off the airship, tied the thick cable to the tree in Razor Ridge, and then strode over, and the most straightforward Wallock came up and gave Dick a hug, dealing with the orcs is really simple, if you have fought together, you will be regarded by them as good brothers.

Although Erigor resisted a little, he finally hugged Vallock gently, and the old knight actually didn't hate this warrior who proved his bravery, but considering the race of both sides, the problem was not so simple.

This action also dispelled the stagnation of the atmosphere, Dick looked at Thrall, the shaman's eyes were still as deep as before, remembering the scene when the two sides had fought against demons together and celebrated victory together, the paladin finally sighed and looked into the distance,

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Thrall was a little embarrassed, and Vallock, a straightforward warrior, also felt that what he had done on his side was a little inauthentic, so he shook his head and stood aside, talking to Erigor about the past battles, and in the end, Woking couldn't stand it, and the troll Shadowhunter, who was a little hunchback and had oil paint on his face, opened his mouth to break the silence.

"This time it was really not us who took the initiative to contact the Blackstone Orcs, it was they who sent an emissary to find a final habitat for the Blackstone Orcs who are currently very difficult, the war with the Stormwind Kingdom has been going on for 2 years, and after the betrayal of the Burning Thorn Trolls and Ogres, they can't hold on. ”

"Yes, my human friend!"

Sal took over the conversation and said solemnly, "I can swear with my soul that this time it is all old and weak women and children who come over! We have no intention of provoking the bottom line of both sides!"

"Old and weak women and children?"

Gianna asked with some skepticism.

"Yes, you can go with me to Blade Bay to supervise the whole process, and there won't be even a single adult warrior among them!"

Thrall's voice became a little muffled, "Actually, the messenger I sent to the Burning Plains came back to report that there are not many adult warriors left in the Blackstone Orc Tribe. ”

The paladin's eyes narrowed, "But Thrall, you know, their misery is not without reason, when their chieftain colluded with the black dragon to plot to overthrow Stormwind, they have already put their fate on the battlefield, and those who take the initiative to provoke war do not deserve mercy!"

"I know!

Thrall's voice also became fierce, and it was clear that the kind orc was also entangled, "But can I watch my people die in a hopeless war?" Dick, if Stormwind had suffered such a disaster, would you Theramore stand idly by?"

The shaman gave vent, and finally took two deep breaths,

"I'll put them in Azhara! That land has been ravaged by demons, but there are enough supplies to keep them alive, and I can guarantee that, human friends, there will never be a Blackstone orc with a weapon in the barren land while I lead the orcs for a day. ”

"No, Sal, you haven't figured it out!"

Gianna said to the orcs solemnly, "The eldest princess of Kalia is the ruler who survived the siege of the orc, and it is already the tolerance of the battle of Mount Hyjal that she can allow you to live here, Dick is not the ruler of Theramore, you can't transfer the pressure to him! The Blackstone Orcs can no longer set foot on this land, this is our bottom line!"

"It can't be!"

Thrall flatly refused, "The compatriots are bleeding! I am also afraid of the hard-won peace, so I suppressed the will of those young men to ask for war, we can not participate in the war with mankind, but the children of those compatriots, we can't let them die on the battlefield!"

"But you're provoking war by doing so! Don't you realize, Sal, that you're on a dangerous path?"

Dick's voice jerked up several degrees, and Thrall looked at him, he looked at the orcs,

"The whole world is so big, why do you have to let the Blackstone Orcs enter this sensitive area? There are also many no-man's lands in the Eastern Continent, and that's all thanks to you who used to be crazy! Why do you have to bet on the peace between the two countries! Thrall, I can't allow the Blackstone Orcs to set foot on this land again! If there are any more ships docking, Silver Dawn will enter the barren land to prepare for war, Thrall, we are former comrades-in-arms, I will do all I say!"

With that, the paladin mounted the griffin without looking back, and the three of them flew north with the griffin's scream.

Vallock sighed, he walked over to Sal and asked in a low voice,

"Do you want to mobilize the boys? I don't want to meet Dick on the battlefield, he's a tough opponent to deal with. ”

"No, Wallock, you don't get it!"

Thrall awoke from his contemplation, glanced meaningfully at the Overseer, and then walked over to the airship's cable, where Varlock could see that the sorrow on Thrall's face had suddenly dissipated, but hadn't the negotiations broken down?

Seeing Wallock's confused look, Woking explained in a whisper,

"Although the paladin's language is fierce, don't you understand the meaning of his words? As long as the Blackstone Orcs don't land in Kalimdor, Theramore won't interfere, speaking of which, we did ignore the Eastern Continent before... Anyway, don't worry, Grand Overseer, the problem is almost solved!"

At the same moment, on the flying griffin, Erigor, who was wearing flying goggles, controlled the griffin's reins, approached Dick, and asked,

"Letting the Blackstone Orcs go to the no-man's land of the Eastern Continent, will it arouse the disgust of Stormwind City? They are about to defeat the Blackstone Orcs!"

"The Blackstone Orcs deserve to die!"

Dick looked at the clouds overhead, "They raided Lakeside Town, our compatriots suffered heavy casualties, if I were on the battlefield, I would not hesitate to strangle each of them, but we are not on the battlefield, to put it mildly, after Varian's return, Stormwind is drifting away from Theramore, their victory has nothing to do with us, Thrall wants to find a way back for his compatriots, whatever he wants, as long as it does not threaten Theramore, let them go." ”

After saying that, a smile broke into the corner of the paladin's mouth, "Speaking of which, if Thrall can send those blackstone orcs to the northern frontier to fight the undead, then I will be even happier." ”

"Hahaha, Thrall can't be so stupid, I'll tell you, what about the greenskins! The goblins think they've earned it, but who doesn't know, the greenskins are the real winners, the barrens and the deepest mines of Durontar are occupied by centaurs, and if the goblins want to mine, they have to disperse the centaurs that give the orcs a headache. ”

When Erigor heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, "The famous goblin merchant has also made a bad deal. ”

Dick shrugged his shoulders, in the depths of the corner of his eyes that Erigor couldn't see, the paladin's doubts did not decrease much, the blackstone orcs had already sunset, but the dragon roared, the thunder king and the wildness that gradually recovered in the bodies of those orcs, Thrall couldn't control the nature of the orcs, war was still inevitable, and it would still come.

Even he can't change this, but come on, lose and fight, and don't know who will kill the deer.