Far away in the Gulf of Palatine, in the Narrow Sea, the stronghold of the orcs, the camp of Guldan, which had been rarely frequented for several months, suddenly became lively. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The last remaining leaders of the four orcs, Grom Hellroar, Zuhd, Tyrone Bloodfiend, and Gul'dan, are gathering in Gul'dan's tent to discuss the orc's next path.

"Run, then what else is there to discuss. Gul'dan looked languid, leaning on a stake that had been used as a seat, nonchalantly fiddling with the skull necklace he wore around his neck.

"Run, how can this work? Our Warsong Clan warriors would rather die than run away in disgrace!" Grom retorted loudly.

"Alright then, when the human army attacks, Grom, you go and fight them first, and when you lose the battle, we will run again. Gul'dan yawned, as if he hadn't slept well last night.

Zuhd had an extra heart—Grom, the idiot, left him alone, but Gul'dan's attitude made Zuhd care—could he have already arranged a way back? Listen to the meaning of his words, it seems that he can escape at any time? Even if the human army is approaching the orc stronghold?

"Grom, calm down first. Tyrone Bloodfiend spoke, still in the same voice as ever without any emotional fluctuations, "Gul'dan, where do you say you want to run? How do you run? ”

Zuhd and Tyrone Bloodfiend were all focused on Gul'dan, they were used to obeying orders, and with Orgrim gone, they didn't have the courage to decide the future of the entire orc army.

"Run over there, as far as I know, humans don't know much about the situation over there. Gul'dan had a strange expression on his face.

"Over there, to the west, what's to be in the west?" said Zuhd, who was stunned for a moment, then asked.

"There's a continent to the west. Truly, across that endless sea, in this world, there is also a continent, truly. Gul'dan said with a strange smile.

"Another continent, are we going to another strange continent?" Tyrone Bloodseeker frowned, then asked, "Gul'dan, can we go back to the land where we first came to this world, and ...... Use that portal and go back?"

Gul'dan gave Tyrone Bloodfiend a strange look, and his tone was a little disdainful: "Tyrone, why did you become stupid after becoming a death knight? You warlocks were killed by Orgrim and became death knights, and those wastes under Zuhd are also worthy of being called warlocks?

"Can't go back?" Tyrone Bloodfiend didn't feel any displeasure at Gul'dan's contempt for him, but asked in surprise.

"Go to the continent first, and then ...... I'll find a way to open another portal. But that will take time, and we can't stay here any longer. Gul'dan explained.

Zu Hed's face was very bad - warlocks are also ranked, and most of the warlocks of the Dragonthroat Clan were half-keyed, and indeed they did not have as many spells as those warlocks of the Shadow Council and Gul'dan's Tyranny Clan before, but Gul'dan said it like this, which also made Zu Hed's self-esteem very hard - after all, Grom as a warrior made it clear that he had contempt for him, and Gul'dan as a warlock was the same, and Zuhd suddenly felt that he was a human ...... It's a failure to be an orc.

"To another continent?" Grom was intrigued by the offer - as Tyrone Bloodfiend had said, Grom was not an orc bent on death, and if he had a chance to survive, he wouldn't be foolish enough to die.

"But how do we get through that sea? don't expect my Death Knights to forge a frosty path across the sea. "Tyrone Bloodseeker declares it first.

"You don't have to worry about this, I have my own arrangements. Gul'dan said with a wave of his hand.

"What arrangement?" asked Zuhd - he did not have a very good impression of Guldan, and he always felt that this guy was secretly plotting something, and he was not at ease to leave everything to Guldan.

"Do you remember that Orgrim left behind a lot of minerals, including gold, and fine iron ore from the Dwarven Kingdom, which are now piled up in the camp, and since I came back from Southsea Town, I have been in contact with those goblins, and these minerals can be rented from them enough to help us get to that continent. ”

"Goblins?" it dawned on Zuhd - if there was any other force on this continent that could help orcs cross the Endless Sea, it was the goblins who "knew gold but not race".

"And when are we leaving?" Tyrone Bloodfiend felt that Gul'dan's plan was a solid one - to the new continent, the humans would not catch up - and their fleet was lost to the breath of the red dragon, and on that continent, as long as the orcs could stand still and open the portal to the world of Draenor again, the army of orcs who remained there would be able to come to this world again.

"There's no hurry, I don't think we can just leave. Gul'dan shook his head and said, "I don't know if the humans will catch up with us, but Zuhd you should remember what you and your people did in Grimbaatar, and the red dragon won't let you go, so I think you should confuse the humans." ”

"How confusing?" asked Zuhd.

"We still have a lot of people, people who don't belong to the four of us, people from other clans. Humans don't know exactly how many of us are if they die...... I think those humans would have felt that we had been wiped out. Gul'dan's statement lowered the temperature in the tent a few points.

"Kill the rest of the people?" Zuhd felt incredulous, "we have enough of them to kill each other?"

"It doesn't matter. Gul'dan shrugged his shoulders, "Relying on this little people, sooner or later, the whole army will be wiped out, it is better to sacrifice some of them and confuse those humans." ”

"I'll do it. Gromjo stood up, picked up the "roar of blood" lying at his feet, and was about to walk out of the tent.

"Grom!" Zuhd also stood up and blocked Grom's way, for some reason, he always felt that there was some conspiracy in Gul'dan's proposal, although he still couldn't figure it out, he felt that once Gro'dan did what Gul'dan said, he would not be able to turn back.

"Is there anything better you can do?" asked Grom rhetorically, holding out a hand and pushing Zuherd in front of him, "If not, get out of the way, and don't let me count your Dragonthroat Clan as well." ”