"Strengthen the camp guards, and if you don't have enough manpower, send someone to Camp Taurazu or Razor Ridge for help."

Lexa suddenly nervously gave orders to the guards at the crossroads, and he felt that this incident was unusual.

"I remember someone was stationed here in Thunder Bluff, where is he?"

The Beastmaster suddenly remembered a man, but he hadn't seen him since he came to the crossroads.

"You mean Tuga Rune Totem? He had been with me in the morning to rescue the wounded, and then it seemed that he had followed the other guards to check on the neighborhood. ”

An orc guard seemed to understand who Lexa was referring to, and hastened to answer the Beastmaster's question.

"Really?! If he comes back, let him report to Thunder Bluff quickly. Please send a druid to the crossroads, I don't have time to wait for him. ”

Lexa said, walking over to Toothtooth, who was working hard to make a bandage, and watched as the serious little troll was working as fast as he could!

"Yaya, how long will it take to get it all done?"

The Beastmaster didn't want to interrupt the little troll who was concentrating, but time didn't allow for too long, so he could only ask.

"It's coming! These rune cloths have all been processed and made into bandages, but the quality of the magic cloth is not very good, only half of it can barely be used to make bandages, and it shouldn't take long. ”

Yaya's hands were skillfully operating, but because of the magical energy on the cloth, there were many small beads of sweat oozing from the little troll's head.

"Are we leaving? Where to go? Continuing to track the beast? Can these wounded be saved? Will there be new wounded? ”

The little troll's work did not stop for a moment, but his mouth was like a summer frog croaking non-stop.

Lexa was stunned for a moment, and didn't know how to answer at all.

"Lord Lexa, I'm back, I heard you're looking for me?"

Just as Lexa was about to answer Yaya's question, a female voice came from behind her.

The beastmaster looked back, and a bull-headed man with brown fur appeared behind him, and the bull's head that grew and broke on one side looked very eye-catching.

"Tuga, I said you should be here!"

Lexa is very familiar with the spokesperson of Thunder Cliff who is stationed in the crossroads tribal camp, and only the Beastmaster knows that Tuga has a way to quickly get in touch with Thunder Cliff and deliver the news!

"Hurry up and inform Thunder Bluff and let them send the druids here, the situation here is not so simple."

Lexa hooked Tuga Rune Totem's neck with his thick arm, carefully instructing his old friend what to do.

Tuga Rune Totem frowned, Lexa was rarely so nervous, it seemed that the Beastmaster really felt that the matter was a little serious this time, otherwise he would not have ordered himself to do things so seriously.

"Don't worry! I'll send a message to Thunder Bluff asking them to send more druids over. ”

Lexa nodded, letting go of the arm resting on Tuga Rune Totem's shoulder, and patted the tooth that had just finished processing all the fabric with his big hand.

"Inform everyone, from now until I return, the crossroads camp will only be in and out!"

Lexa came to Misha, the war bear, with his fangs, and threw the little troll on the bear's back, and then gave the camp guard the order to close the camp.

"You have to strengthen your guard and wait for reinforcements from Razor Ridge or Torazu Camp to arrive, so that you can expand your patrols."

The Beastmaster quickly finished his task, and then walked towards the northern exit of the camp, followed by the giant bear carrying the little troll.

"Lord Lexa, where are you going? Don't you need to bring more people? It can be dangerous! ”

The camp guards were barely enough to defend the crossroads at the moment, but having the Beastmaster go out on an adventure alone with a giant bear and a small troll was not something they wanted to see.

Lexa walked forward without looking back, just swung his huge palm behind him twice, signaling for the others not to follow.

When it comes to surviving in the wild and dealing with danger, the combination of the Beastmaster and the War Bear is indeed beyond the reach of these guards, so taking them with them may only be a drag.

Lexa also thought about leaving Yaya in the camp, but he finally gave up this idea, since he wanted him to learn and grow with him, then the necessary dangers also had to be experienced.

The experience of winning in danger, or even surviving death, is a decisive factor in the growth of tribal warriors, and Lexa cannot deprive them of the right to experience.

"Little one, this trip may be very dangerous, are you ready?"

Lexa led the way ahead as he asked Yaya.

"Always be ready!"

The little troll was not ambiguous, it was obvious that he had already made up his mind to follow the Beastmaster out of Orgrimmar, and he must always be ready to deal with any situation.

Woohoo!

The giant bear seemed to be very satisfied with the little one's answer, and roared excitedly, and spread far and wide!

"Lexa, where are we going?"

Although Fangya was mentally prepared to face danger, he didn't know anything about their destination, so he asked the Beastmaster curiously.

"Wailing Cave!"

Lexa calmly uttered a name, but his heart was not at all calm.

This legendary cave actually exists, and the Beastmaster should have been a place invented by adventurous travelers before!

"What's that? Did the wounded have anything to do with the cave? ”

Yaya had never heard the name, but it wasn't a worry-free thing to say.

"Legend has it that it is a cave that existed for a long time, and many Night Elf druids searched for its whereabouts in the early days, but then those druids disappeared!"

The relationship between Lexa and Thunder Cliff has always been good, after all, the Minotaur are also a race that advocates natural harmony, which is very close to the survival law that the Beastmaster has always pursued.

His many visits to Thunder Bluff have led him to connect with the Minotaur Druids, who are happy to share their knowledge and news with the Beastmaster.

The legends of the Wailing Cave were heard from these druids, but even the druids were not sure if they were true.

"I think there must be some secret in that cave that the world doesn't know, and the druids who once went deep into the cave may have undergone a lot of changes, so they never showed up again."

Lexa didn't have any exact facts to back up his guesses, he just instinctively thought so, but the first priority was to find the location of the cave.

If the awakened troll wounded person is not confused, then there must be other people trapped in the cave, and finding them sooner you have more hope of survival.