"Woking, my friend, do you think those little ones will be able to live in Orgrimmar?"

As Kane Bloodhoof and Queen Sylvanas departed, Sal pulled Woking and conversed privately.

"IMHO, Grand Chief. I'm not so sure. ”

Woking looked a little anxious, and he seemed a little overwhelmed by Sal's question.

"I thought that the Alterac Mountains would be isolated from the rest of the world, where they could recuperate, or even live undisturbed, but ......"

Sal stopped halfway through his words, his eyes staring at the door in front of him, a little distracted.

"Sal, it's not your fault!"

Woking knew that Thrall was remorseful and comforted the Great Chief.

"The Frostspear Clan, an existence that is not even recorded by the tribe, has more than just the blood of the Dark Trolls and the Frost Trolls flowing through them......

It seems that Wojin knows the Frostspear clan very well, could it be related to the Shadowhunter Narro, who he used to be most optimistic about?!

"You mean the Gulabash Empire? Wasn't it impossible to confirm at first? ”

Sal apparently knew what was going on, and he looked at Woking, wanting to confirm something.

"It's really impossible to verify, but the bloodline in the Frost Spear Clan's body is too weird, and it seems that it is innate and very compatible with the power of the Shadow."

Woking picked his head with his hand and continued.

"I only discovered some clues when I was instructing Nalro, but she was not affected by the shadow energy and lost herself!"

The Troll Chief thought back to his most proud disciple, and Nallo's control of the Shadow Force was already above him.

"But there always seems to be an arrangement in the dark, when I sent Narro to the north of the Northrend continent alone, secretly tracking down the death knight Arthas, but I didn't want to meet the fallen Illidan halfway, and I was almost captured."

"After Narro's hard work to escape, she actually brought back the weapon that changed her fate by chance."

Woking continued to recall, his eyes full of pride, and his proudest disciple had gone through a journey that could be called legendary.

Although the legend was never made public, even news of Narro's trip to the north was completely blocked.

"Frost Howl?!"

Thrall jerked his head up and looked at Woking, who remembered that he had seen this remarkable weapon before.

"That's right, Frost Howl! Legend has it that a spear made from the 10,000-year-old ice of Northrend, the far north, is an extraordinary thing held by Narro. ”

Wojin nodded affirmatively, knowing a little about this weapon that changed the fate of his disciple.

"It's the one that brings out the bloodlines of Narro and his bloodline, making it easy for them to resonate with the Shadow Energy."

Woke continued, Sal touching his chin, wondering what he was thinking?

"Don't you think it's strange? Arthas traveled to Northrend, where he defeated Illidan and became the Lich King, and it is said that he performed the final rites on the Frozen Throne......"

The Troll Chief began to analyze the information he knew, and the Great Chief listened attentively.

"The frost roar that Narro brought back was, according to her, also from the 10,000-year-old ice. Is there any connection between the two?! ”

Woking's bold assumption that he was washing the dishes was completely wrong.

"You mean it's possible for Narro or the Frostspear clan to become the new Death Knight or Lich King under the influence of Frost Howling?"

Sal understood Woking's speculation, but he shook his head, thinking that it was unlikely.

"Even if it doesn't end up at worst, if they continue to be corrupted by the power of the Shadows, nothing good will happen......

Woking was worried, and although there were only seven orphans left among Narro's people, their fate was already doomed.

"Why hasn't Narro lost herself?"

Thrall suddenly thought of a question, if Naro could resist the erosion of the Shadow Power, then there was a good chance that the others would also have a chance not to get lost.

"I don't know, after she came back from Northrend, she was seriously ill and kept losing her vitality, but then she miraculously recovered!"

Wojin thought back to what his most proud disciple had been through, and he didn't seem to understand why Narro was able to resist all this.

"A serious illness? Was anything special going on during that time? ”

The Great Chief asked, not wanting to miss any chance to unlock the secret that Nallo had held the Frost Howl but had not been consumed by the Shadows.

"Something special? Mischa! Yes, during that time, Lexa's war bear has been hovering around Narro, and seems to be very close to Narro......"

Woking suddenly remembered that it was the time when Narro was seriously ill, and it happened that Lexa was visiting Senjin Village, and the giant bear Misha was also following him.

Misha seems to have a crush on Narro, who sleeps all day, and always wanders around her, looking for an opportunity to get close to the trolls.

"Lexa? Mischa? What a coincidence! ”

Thrall listened to Woking's memories and stood up in disbelief.

"Great Chief, what's going on? Why do you say it's a coincidence? ”

Woking didn't understand why Thrall reacted this way, and asked curiously.

"You sent a scout from the battlefield to send me a letter saying that you had commissioned Queen Sylvanas to bring Oshan's orphans to Orgrimmar City, and I suddenly thought of Lexa at that time!"

Thrall answered Woking's question, holding one hand to his chest, looking a little excited.

"At that time, I had sent someone to the Bleak Lands to look for traces of Lexa, with a secret letter asking him to come to Orgrimmar."

Woking looked at Thrall, and he vaguely felt in his heart that it was right to ask Lexar to return to Orgrimmar.

"Two days ago, Sbille arrived in Orgrimmar first, bringing with him the superstitions of Lexa."

Thrall was meditating at his residence in the Valley of Wisdom at the time, but he didn't want Lexa's falcon to rush directly into his room and bring the Beastmaster's secret letter to the Great Chief.

"Sbillet? Lexa's Falcon? So, the Beastmaster will soon return to Orgrimmar? ”

Woking seemed to be looking at hope, eager to confirm Lexa's arrival in Orgrimmar.

"Hmmm! I gave a brief account of the orphans in my mind, and the Beastmaster wrote back to me that he would be in Orgrimmar within three days. ”

Thrall affirmed that the Beastmaster was about to return to Orgrimmar, and his eyes were as hopeful as Woking's.

"Three days?! That said, he should be in Orgrimmar by tomorrow at the latest! ”

Woking seemed a little impatient, and when an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time was about to visit, he was naturally all happy; Second, maybe Lexar has a way to solve the problem of the Frostspear Clan's trolls' bloodline inspired by the divine soldiers.