"Do you want to go to the Undercity?"

Sal looked at Sakin, as if he had guessed who he said would be able to unlock the secrets of the little scroll.

"Hmmm! I think he's better suited than anyone in the tribe to unravel the secrets. ”

Sakin nodded affirmatively and spoke to the Great Chief.

"But I don't think anyone else can order him to do anything but Queen Sylvanas, right?!"

The Great Chief was a little worried, after all, the best candidate in Sagin's mind was, in a sense, very similar to these Razor Clan Boar People.

He doesn't belong to the tribe at all, but is loyal to the Queen of the Forsaken.

"So be it! I'm writing a letter for you to bring with you, hoping that Queen Sylvanas will be able to help you. ”

The High Chief apparently acceded to Sakin's request, and was preparing to write to the master of the Undercity himself, asking her to help unravel the secret of the scroll.

Lexa touched his chin, listening to Sal say this, he probably guessed who the most suitable person in Sakin's mouth was, if it was really that guy, he really could only hope for the Queen.

"Thank you, Great Chief! I'll be leaving tomorrow and hope to bring back useful news soon. ”

Sakin thanked the Grand Chief, saying that it would not be easy for Sal to come forward to help to such an extent, and he would not ask for more.

"Lexa, it's still hard for you to accompany Sakin to the Undercity, and you can pay attention to what I told you before."

Thrall's offer to let Lexa accompany Sakin to the Undercity was by no means a whim, and there were obviously other considerations.

The Beastmaster was noncommittal, calmly accepting the Great Chief's order, and in his heart he really wanted to go to the Undercity with Sakin to see what the news was conveying on the scroll.

"Calga Thorn Rib?! Can you bring the Boar Man Warrior with you? ”

Sal asked the Mother of Calgar that although he hoped that the boar people would be able to pass and ensure Sakin's safety, after all, the Razor Clan did not belong to the tribe and could not give direct orders.

"Of course, we will definitely follow our master at all times, keep him safe, and be at his disposal."

Karga Thorn Rib made it clear that wherever Sakin goes, then the Razor Clan Boar People will follow him to ensure the safety of his master.

"That's the best, Sakin will definitely grow into a good leader in the future, as long as you follow him faithfully."

The Great Chieftain's meaning was very clear, he wanted the Razor Clan Boar People to follow Sakin wholeheartedly, so that the tribe would have an extra boost.

"Great Chief, I'll go and prepare first, and I'll leave for the Dark City tomorrow morning."

Sakin asked the Great Chief to retreat, and Thrall handed him back the scroll in his hand, motioning for him to leave with the Boar Man.

Lexa waited until Sakin had left with Karga Thorn Rib, then went to the seat in front of the Grand Chief and sat down, while Nazgrell walked out of the hall with the guards.

"Lexa, Sakin is growing very quickly, but I'm afraid he's the target of some people's calculations."

Thrall bluntly expressed his worries to Lexa, Woking had already arrived in the Valley of Thorns at this time, and was too busy preparing for war ahead, and had no time to care about the situation of his adopted son.

As friends with the Troll Chief of Sakin, they would obviously pay more attention to their adopted son, Sakin, who could be seen.

Although Woking had adopted all seven Oshan orphans as adopted sons, Jarro and his departure from Orgrimmar with Yekia were destined to be difficult to become the future military leaders of the tribe.

At the beginning, Woking chose Sakin as the main training object, and Lexa also secretly chose Sakin as his disciple, so it seems that the troll has the potential to become a leader.

"Sal, with me by his side, he will never let those scheming fellows do anything to him."

Lexa clearly knew what Thrall was worried about, and the recent large-scale preparations for war in the tribe had made some guys' hearts alive again.

"If the tribe wants to be long-lasting, there can't be too many chaotic factors, but in the current situation, each clan has its own considerations, and it is difficult to really agree."

The Great Chief leads the tribe, and he sees many things very thoroughly, and no matter whether it is overt or covert, his eyes and ears cannot escape.

Of course, this is not because he is gifted with great eyesight or hearing, but because he has many powerful people who are quietly contributing to the stability of the tribe.

"The worries I told you last time have a lot of corroborating evidence now, but I don't want to upset the morale of the army during the preparation for the war, so I can only let it go."

Lexa stared at Thrall with wide eyes, the last time the Great Chief had told him that there was an undercurrent surging in the Undercity that could endanger the stability of the tribe.

This time Sal brought it up again with such certainty, thinking that he had some conclusive evidence, which did not bode well.

Moreover, it is far more than the Undercity that has undercurrents, the Thunder Cliffs of Mogoray and even the interior of Orgrimmar have the same hidden dangers.

"The big war is coming, can't we first eliminate the hidden dangers inside?"

Lexa is worried about whether things can develop within a controllable range, once the decisive battle with the Burning Legion begins, even the slightest disturbance in the rear will have a great impact on the battle situation.

"At present, everything is still under control, and I have secretly sent more people to keep an eye on it, even if there are one or two dark tides to emerge, they should be able to calm down quickly."

The big chief seems to be very confident, after all, he has led the tribe for many years, and he has so many powerful warriors and wise men under his command, so he thinks he has some means!

"Got it! I'll be careful when I go to the Undercity this time, and if I find something wrong, I'll find a way to notify you as soon as possible. ”

The Beastmaster naturally knew the strength of the Great Chieftain, and Thrall was not just a reckless battle maniac, he possessed a wisdom and a strong heart that many orcs could not match.

"At the last meeting of chiefs, I had a good talk with Kane before the queen arrived, and he also thought that Thunder Bluff might have been infiltrated."

Lexa touched his chin, to say that the most united and harmonious among the various tribes of the tribe should be regarded as the Minotaur.

If even Thunder Cliff hasn't escaped the erosion of the undercurrent, then let alone the rest of the place.

"This battle is to fight a decisive battle with the Burning Legion, and secondly, to test whether the tribe can withstand the great turmoil."

Thrall frowned and said to Lexa, it seems that the Great Chief is trying to kill two birds with one stone, but he himself is not sure if he is gambling too much.

Even though he had secretly assigned many powerful beings scattered across the country to oversee the possible Dark Tides, he still couldn't be 100% assured.

"Lexa, if something happens to me this time, who do you think can take over the position of the Great Chief?"

Thrall suddenly turned to face the Beastmaster and asked Lexa a question that he was not prepared for.