"Master, you're back!"

Kidd the Strange Thief saw Sakin walking towards the Valley of Power from afar, and excitedly trotted all the way up to meet him.

"We're leaving for the South Barrens to-morrow, and you'll rest today, and set out with me tomorrow morning."

Sargin directly told Kidd the Thief about the rest of the itinerary, and asked him to lead the Forsaken to find a place to settle down first.

"Master, someone wants to see you!"

After waiting for Kidd the Strange Thief to leave with his retinue of Forsaken recruits, Exion crept over to Sagin's side and whispered in his ear.

"Lead the way!"

Sakin didn't ask anyone who wanted to see him, but said two words in the same soft, and then followed Exion towards the tall walls of Orgrimmar.

Following the secret door on the side of the city wall, they made their way up to the patrol passage on the first floor of the city wall, which was wide enough for a carriage.

Along the way, they encountered several fixed posts, but when they saw Sakin's stone guard tribal insignia, they were only routinely interrogated and let them go.

"The master's rank is really useful!"

Exion saw Sakin unimpeded on the city wall the whole time, and began to sigh at the power of his master.

In fact, they were lucky, such an important military forbidden place as the wall of Orgrimmar, ordinary residents of Orgrimmar were not allowed to come up.

In addition to the rotating soldiers in charge of the city's defense, the minimum military rank required to be able to freely enter and exit the defense areas of the city wall is the stone guard.

Sakin's Stone Guard Badge Card was just right enough for him and Exion to make it all the way to the third level of the wall.

This level of passage connects all the watchtowers and arrow towers, and is an important part of the defense of Orgrimmar's walls, and the number of patrols and checks has become much more numerous.

After walking for a while through the open passage at the top of the wall, Exion suddenly turned into a nearby watchtower and walked straight to the top along the passage inside the watchtower.

"Here we are!"

As soon as Exion stepped onto the lookout at the top of the tower, he whispered a word to the inside, and then stepped to the door to wait for Sakin to come in.

"Exion, who are we going to see?"

Sakin entered the belvedere and found that it was actually quite spacious, but it seemed to be empty.

He looked around and spotted a figure at the lookout near Durotal, which made it seem like he was in the shadows even when standing in the sunlight.

"Young Master of the Dark City, I've been waiting here for a long time!"

A Forsaken in a dark black robe turned.

He has long, striking green hair and a blood-red glow in his eyes, which is complemented by a blood-red mask that covers his mouth and nose.

"Are you ......?"

Sakin didn't seem to know the other party, but he could feel the powerful shadow energy in the Forsaken's body, and of course, he could also feel the opponent's endless will to fight.

"Drachdog! The most powerful warlock of the Royal Elite Guard directly under the Queen's command, the god of killing. ”

Exion briefly introduces the great tribal hero in front of him.

He is a combat artist with shadows and fire at his fingertips, a pure killing machine, the glory of the horde, and the nightmare of his enemies......

Sakin hadn't heard anything about Drachdog, but he felt a hint of familiarity.

"Do you know Varna?"

The young master of the Dark City was very direct, and he felt a trace of Varna's magic aura on Drachdog's body, so he opened his mouth and asked.

"Varna? It's not just that we know each other......"

Drachdog's tone was full of ambiguity, as if he was talking about his fiancée in front of a rival, but it felt like he was joking.

"Who the hell are you? Do you really know Varna?! ”

Sagin didn't know how to communicate with the powerful warlock in front of him, he could sense that the other party had no malicious intent, but he felt very embarrassed between the words.

"Don't say anything about tribal heroes, gods of killing. Just call me Senior Brother! ”

After saying this, Drachdoge turned around and looked at the bustling tribal army on Durontar, and stood there without saying a word.

"Senior brother......!"

Sakin thought it was a little strange, why would this Forsaken Warlock suddenly let himself call him Senior Brother?!

"Hmmm! Good job! ”

This guy actually responded, and Sakin stared at Drachdoge in surprise.

"Why do you want me to call you Senior Brother?"

Sakin didn't understand, and walked up to Drachdog, asking him a puzzled question.

"Varna and I have both studied with Lord Woking, and you are now his adopted son, so it's not an exaggeration to call me a senior brother, right?!"

Drachdog's rare calm speech surprised Exion, who was standing at the door of the belvedere.

In her impression, Drachdog, except for Queen Sylvanas, would find it difficult to communicate with anyone who spoke to him!

This guy's temperament is unaccustomed to never compromise, even if it is like the Dreaded Demon King Varimathas, he was once so angry that he almost did it.

"You studied with your father? I haven't heard of it, what did I learn? ”

Sakin was immediately interested, and he wanted to know in what field his adoptive father had taken an apprentice in.

"Lord Woking's mastery of the power of the Shadows has taught us a lot of combat techniques, even though I don't use many of them now!"

Drachdogr wasn't lying, he had learned from Woking about the art of mastering the magical energy of the shadows, and his talent had been fully exploited.

The reason why he didn't become a Shadowhunter or a Dark Ranger later, but embarked on the path of a warlock, is also related to the different experiences he had later.

"In that case, I should have called you senior brother, isn't Varna my senior sister?!"

Sakin said with a smile, shouting a senior brother doesn't seem to be a loss at all, and in this way, Varna and herself should be very close!

"That's not right! Nalro was once your guide, right? Then you should call me uncle! Hahaha! ”

Drachdoge suddenly changed his mind and actually made a joke about Sakin, with whom Narro had indeed studied with him.

However, Narro later became the strongest Shadowhunter under Sakin's command, and did not continue to study spells like he or Varna.

"You know Narro? Have you studied together? ”

As soon as Sakin heard this, he understood what Drachdog meant, it turned out that he and the most powerful warlock of the tribe in front of him still had such a relationship!!

"Her talent is above mine, but alas, I've heard that she died in the Alterac Mountains!"

Drachdoge looked at Durontar in the distance, as if he was remembering his old friend, and seemed to be looking forward to her suddenly coming back to life and standing on the plain in the distance!