"Don't be too busy laughing just yet. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info" Arthas said to Orgrim with a frown, "I'm here mainly to ask you how much do you know about the portal that connects Draenor?"

"Portal, do you think I'll tell you?" Orgrim said with a sneer--this human imp is still too naïve, whether the portal to Draenor is opened or closed, the initiative is in the hands of Gul'dan, not to mention that he doesn't know very well, and even if he really knows something, he won't tell the enemies of the orcs - even if he is captured, he is the great chief of the orcs!

"Why should you do that? The reason why I ask such a question is also to resist the invasion of the Burning Legion...... Don't you think of them as enemies too?" Arthas was puzzled - from Naozu's memory, he knew roughly that Orgrim and Gul'dan were on the same page, and he couldn't understand why Orgrim would refuse to provide him with information that could contain Gul'dan and the Burning Legion.

"I hate Gul'dan, but there's no way I'm going to choose to work with humans. Besides, do you really think that your question is of equal value to my previous question?Can I do you any good to tell you such important news?" Orgrim shrugged off Arthas's words.

As Arthas said, Orgrim really hates Gul'dan and wants to free the orcs from the Burning Legion, but he is already in a cage at this time, and has little hope of freedom...... Although orcs will never be slaves, as long as there is a glimmer of life, Orgrim does not want to push all orcs to a dead end.

In short, in the case of the orcs suffering a huge setback, Orgrim does not want to help humanity get out of the clutches of the Burning Legion, and it can even be said that only when humans also become servants of the Burning Legion, or destroy under the attack of the Burning Legion, his heart can be more balanced and comfortable.

Arthas was silent - he couldn't promise anything - neither to the orcs nor to Orgrim.

In the original flow of time, King Terenus was forgiving and gave the orcs a chance to survive, and eventually these orcs caused a lot of turmoil, causing huge losses to Lordaeron, and extending this bloody battle for more than a decade.

For Arthas now, no matter what, he will do his best to prevent the recurrence of these tragedies - and the most important of these efforts is that the orcs must die.

Arthas didn't want to deceive Orgrim, such as pretending to let him go with a promise, breaking the contract after deceiving him of the information - and he didn't think Orgrim would take his word for it.

Wait and see—when Orgrim is hanged, let Frostmourn devour its soul—if this guy knows anything, then it's too late.

"So, I still have a few questions I want to know...... Like, how did you hook up with Aiden and Blackmore?" Arthas changed the subject.

These questions have always bothered Arthas - it is understandable that the Orcs set foot on the Northern Subcontinent in the original time stream, and the connection between the Kingdom of Alterac and the Orcs is understandable, but this time, the Orcs did not cross the Narrow Sea at all, so how did Aiden contact these Orcs?

"It's a South Sea pirate. The pirates had their own intelligence network, and they had some dealings with Aiden's Syndicate, a group of killers called the Syndicate, who approached us through the South Sea Pirates, promising that if we landed, the Alterac Valley would be open to us...... You already know this?" This kind of question has nothing to do with the situation of the battle, and Orgrim did not hesitate, and replied directly.

Pirates of the South Seas?-Arthas silently made a note in his mind---it seems that even if the Orcs are destroyed, there will still be many enemies of mankind in this world! In this way, the ships that the Orcs have obtained can also be explained -- after the destruction of King Darin's fleet, the South Sea Pirates and the North Sea Pirates have become the only two formed fleets on this continent.

"And what about Blackmore? What is the matter with him?" asked Arthas.

"Blackmore was introduced to us by Aiden, and it seems that they have their own agreement with each other. "I don't know if you understand, if we orcs land in Southsea Town, then we'll naturally make our way through the hills of Hillsbrad to the city of Lordaeron, but landing is too difficult for us. If our raid is successful, we have two options, either to attack Lordaeron through Dunhold Castle, or to attack Lordaeron through the Valley of Alterac, and to buy off the lords of both places, which will greatly benefit our next operation. ”

Arthas nodded—from Neozu's memory, Arthas knew that Orgrim was a very cunning orc, and now it seemed that it did deserve the title of "Cunning Fox" in its grasp and arrangement of the battle situation - its arrangement was almost watertight, and the reason why it failed was entirely due to the variables of himself and Frost Sorrow.

If the Alliance continues to believe Aiden and Blackmore, then not to mention that they will reveal information from within the Alliance to the Orcs, and that the castle guarded by the two of them is a transportation artery that the Orcs are about to pass through, their betrayal will be enough to fatally hurt the Alliance.

"So about the Dammod Fortress...... I want to ask, how did you know that the dwarves had such a custom?" Arthas continued.

"Dwarves...... Interestingly, as our army left Ironforge and was about to head north, I came across a small group of dwarves - don't get me wrong, they weren't from Ironforge dwarves, they were from another area. "Ogrim seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"They call themselves the Black Iron Dwarves, and their ruler is Dagran Thorrisen - I don't know if you've heard of it - and they offer to help us attack the Ironforge Dwarves if we wish. By that time, however, I had decided to abandon Ironforge, and the Black Iron Dwarves were eager to suggest that I take advantage of the upcoming Wine Festival to attack Dammod Fortress1, saying that the dwarves would get a hangover that day. Orgrim shrugged his shoulders in Arthas's way, "Interesting, isn't it? Even the most honest dwarves in your world fight each other for some unknown reason!"