04 Fateful meeting
In a corner of the gladiator's fence, the red-haired man opened his eyes, which were also as bright as glass. "It seems...... Heard the familiar ......," he patted his head, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes were confused. "Damn, where is this?"
"Orgrimmar! The capital of the orcs. He looked up and saw a Night Elf man in front of him looking at him with concern. Are you awake? What is your name? ”
"Me?" His head ached suddenly, and a deafening sound not far away made his head hurt even more.
"Shut up! Dead woman! ”
Thea was taken aback. When she turned around, she saw a very burly and tall orc standing behind her with a huge battle axe, her tall body exuding a strong sense of oppression, and her arrogant eyes were full of undisguised hostility looking at her condescendingly.
Unlike most of the orcs that Thea had seen before, the skin of the orc in front of him was tan, a symbol of dignity among orcs. His fangs protruding from his lips were also larger than most orcs, and they were covered with bone braces. At this moment, the tip of his tongue was licking and turning the decorative braces, and his eyes were staring fiercely at Xia.
"Do you know what you just sang?" The orc whispered every word as if it had popped out from between his sharp teeth, with the smell of gnashing his teeth.
"What did she sing, and the big brute seemed to be very angry. Brower, you know? Valera asked the Night Man curiously. The elves had good ears, and she vaguely heard that Thea seemed to be angry with each other because of a ballad.
“…… Human Warsong ......" Browl replied in a low voice.
A look of astonishment flashed across the red-haired man's face.
"What a kind! But she's going to be out of luck! Valera gloated.
"Probably......" Broll looked at the orc worriedly. If he's not mistaken, the orc's armor is a High Overseer's style.
The two of them watched the show intently, completely oblivious to the red-haired man standing up next to them.
Facing the orcs in front of her, Xia couldn't help but feel a pang of nervousness. The orcs in front of him exuded a huge sense of oppression. Like a fierce beast that would choose people to devour, she could clearly feel the bloodlust in his eyes. She could even feel that if she angered him again with her next sentence, the big axe in his hand would fall without hesitation.
"I ...... I don't know. She could only watch the other party answer truthfully.
The orc's fierce face was full of big sneer. "You don't know? Also, what are you doing now just with the bones of a dead man, and you are still attached to the things that happened before you were alive? Do you think that you are still qualified to sing the war songs of mankind now? Go back to the Undercity and make up for your banshees! ”
His words pierced Thea's heart like a steel needle. Annoyed, she couldn't say anything. What made her even more annoyed was that why she remembered this song was simply self-inflicted.
"Miss Shia......" A faint voice suddenly sounded, and although it was a little trembling at first, it soon became loud and loud. Report sir! She sang because I said I wanted to hear Miss Shia sing, so please don't blame her!! If it's wrong, it's all my fault, and I shouldn't have asked her to sing it. ”
"Glens! Don't talk nonsense. Thea looked at little Glens, who was standing in front of her with open hands, and her heart was full of emotion. But ......, she hurried past Glens. Cover him behind you. "It's my fault, please punish me."
She had not bowed her head when she had just faced his rebuke, but now she bowed humbly.
As long as Glens is not implicated. Thea gritted her teeth, hoping that the orc wouldn't hack her on the spot. Anyway, she's just a passer-by to Orgrimmar. But Glens is different from her, he is a native resident of Orgrimmar. is an orphan with no background, and if he offends someone, he will be in trouble in the future.
"Fuck off! Get out of the way. The orc's big fan-like hands flicked her to the side, and the force was so great that Thea was forced to stagger two steps back.
"Glens." Xia screamed worriedly, and at the same time secretly pinched the magic in her hand. She couldn't let this orc hurt Glens.
"Little cub, aren't you afraid of me?" The orc looked at Glens condescendingly, and the little Glens was only up to his waist.
Glens looked up at him fearlessly. "I'm just telling the truth, why should I be afraid of you?"
"Oh? That dead woman sings this kind of thing, even if I say that she is a spy and straightens her on the spot, it doesn't matter, you are not afraid that I will slaughter you together! The orc laughed wickedly. The grinning corners of his mouth made his fangs look even bigger and hideous.
"Aunt Butterville taught us that the orc's tomahawk is directed at the powerful, not the weak. You are a powerful warrior and will never do such an insult to your tomahawk. Glens replied in a sonorous voice.
"Haha!! Ha ha!!!! The orc laughed loudly, clutching his stomach with laughter. Interesting! Interesting!! ”
Looking at the orcs who seemed to be laughing angrily in front of them. Thea bit her lip, the magic in her hand ready to be thrown at any moment.
The unexpected happened.
The orc half-crouched in front of Glens, his eyes level. "Very good, boy! Balls! However, you are obviously not of adulthood, who let you in. ”
Glens staggered a little, refusing to say Itreig's name.
"Plus...... High Overseer of Garrosh! ”
Both Thea and Glens were stunned to find out that it was the legendary candidate for orc leader - Garrosh.
Rotar ran back with the cactus fruit in his arms and saw such a big man talking to Glens, and he didn't know what was going on, so he quickened his pace and ran to Garrosh's side, saluting and greeting.
"Well, you know this kid. Rothal? Garrosh asked, his eyes fixed on Glens.
"Yes! Yes, he was a child of an orphanage like me. Sir, what did he do? Rotal asked nervously.
"Not bad!" Garrosh stood up and touched the stupid little head of Glens with his big hand. "Boy, you're like an orc! You'll definitely become a great warrior if...... If you can get rid of some guys...... Rothal? ”
"Yes! What is the command, sir? Rotal hurriedly responded.
"I like this kid very much, he can come to Power Valley in the future, just say I said it. Well...... Prickly pear? Garrull frowned at the fruit in Rotal's arms.
"Sir, this is what I asked Brother Rotal to pick!" Glens roared boldly.
Garrosh smiled, took one from Rothal's arms, and tossed it in his hand.
"Today's matter, for the sake of the little man, forget it, if I see you singing this disgusting thing again, you'd better be prepared to be broken to the bone by me! Do you hear that? Dead woman! He shouted at Thea in one last warning.
"I'm sorry." Thea breathed a sigh of relief. If there is a conflict with such a big man, probably North will have a headache again. Shia didn't want to get into trouble at all.
Garrosh looked at Xia with disdain, opened his mouth and took a big bite of the cactus fruit. The purple-red juice of the fruit trickled down the corners of his mouth. He sneered at Xia, making Xia guess that he must have wanted to drink her blood.
"Rotal, let's go." Garrosh said vaguely to Rothal. His gaze seemed to look in a certain direction and saw a red-haired man. Noticing Garrosh's provocative gaze, the man's eyes looked back calmly and calmly, but Garrosh felt a sense of war!
That guy is a warrior! Very strong warriors! Garrosh's intuition as a warrior told him that his hand holding the axe tightened unconsciously. He munched on the cactus fruit, wondering if he should go into the gladiatorial arena and fight this guy. Well...... If this guy survives the season, he raised his eyebrows and smiled wickedly, turned and strode towards the exit of the Valley of Power.
Rothar hurriedly poured the cactus fruit in his arms to Thea, turned around and followed Garrosh away.
As soon as Garrosh left, the oppressive suffocation in the air was suddenly swept away.
"Miss Shia!!" It was as if Glens had gone through a sleepwalk before waking up. He screamed excitedly. "It's Garrosh!! Lord Garrosh touched my head and praised me for being a man! Did you hear that? ”
"I hear you, Glens, you're awesome!" Shia smiled softly and took a fruit from her bosom and handed it to him. "You protected me, little man! It's been an amazing day, isn't it time for us to go back? ”
Glens bit the fruit and said vaguely, "Miss Thea, does the ice cream you promised me count?" ”
"Count! What flavors you want to eat. ”
"Strawberry flavored! I've wanted to eat for a long time! He jumped to his feet and screamed excitedly.
"Good!" Thea went to take his hand, and by accident, a round fruit in her arms fell to the ground and rolled into the gladiator's fence. Xia looked back at the fruit sideways, thought about it, forget it, there are many more anyway. She led Glens away.
The red-haired man who had been watching her silently looked at her departing Yingying's back, and his glass-like eyes flashed a trace of confusion. He lowered his eyes, bent down, and picked up the fruit that had fallen from the ground.
"Hey! If I were you, I wouldn't be eating indiscriminately. Valera reminded him, though there was schadenfreude in her tone. Bloody Eye is dying of food poisoning. ”
The man ignored her kindness or ridicule, silently put the fruit under his nose and sniffed it, then took a big bite without hesitation.
"It tastes good!" He gently wiped the red juice from the corner of his mouth.
The female undead had her back to him all the time, and she couldn't see her clearly, but why did she feel a little familiar?
Tut...... How could you meet any familiar people in such a place? He laughed at himself in his heart, this place was full of tribal bastards.
His head began to hurt again.