In front of the chieftains, Gouyle, and Cashdrak, Durotan turned into a burly, one-armed human uncle in the blink of an eye, as if by magic.

For a second, Gouyl wanted to steal the guy and cut it down.

In the next second, Durotan was back again.

"Father, what is this?"

"An occasional piece of Legionnaire from the most elite and fearsome Trident Legionnaire in Stratholme. As long as the thought of transformation is transmitted, you can become a human being. Durotan handed his son the peculiar bead, the size of an egg.

Gouyle noticed that there were several other inscriptions on it that he couldn't read.

That's the Chinese [Junchen Tianya]!

"Father, you captured the Trident man?" Goyle was a little excited.

The orcs of the entire Frostwolf Clan knew that the human soldiers with their badges or epaulettes were particularly powerful, and often one could deal with five or six Frostwolf warriors.

They have never been captured, and their equipment has a strange 'curse' that cannot be touched, and once they die, they often dissociate and disappear into thin air after a while.

Suddenly, a Death Knight opened the curtain and said, "No, just after the rumors of Duke Stratholme leaving this world, the Trident soldier who was playing with beads suddenly disappeared in front of me. ”

Gouyle, of course, knew about this undead, who had arrived with Kashdrak, a captain of the former Kurtilas fleet, named De Cos.

"It was an accident and a great opportunity," Durotan asserted. ”

"Why me?" Gouyle was confused.

De Cos spoke first: "Because you are not tall, many adult humans are your height. People who are too tall will be easy to find. ”

Durotan touched Gouyle's head affectionately with his rough palm: "We are all old, and the pattern of thinking things is fixed. Grand Chief Orgrim has proven with his life that the alliance of humans, elves, and dwarves cannot be conquered by the traditional orcs alone. But you're different, you're young, you can learn everything new quickly, haven't you already learned the lingua franca of mankind? ”

"That's to defeat humanity!" Goule became excited.

Durotan shook his head, "Remember, we orcs had to come to Azeroth because 'our world' was about to end, and we were the invaders. I just didn't approve of the Black Hand Great Chieftain and Gul'dan's slaughter of human beings, so I left. So the idea of defeating humanity is not very appropriate. As an aggressor, and as a weak party, we have to think about how to find a suitable living space under the nose of a strong alliance. ”

Goyle and the orcs were silent.

Goyle looked up: "Aren't the Alterac Mountains bad?" ”

"It's because the man named Duke McDonald Stratholme is not there. In his absence, the human race did not have more cement to build bunkers, and surrounded him all the way. When there are enough concrete bunkers, it will be the moment when the Frostwolf Clan loses all their hunting grounds and is slowly trapped to death. So I want you to learn about humanity and find a new way for the frostwolves, and all orcs, to survive. ”

"I see!"

"Don't harbor hatred towards humans, kid, it will make you easy to spot when you sneak in. Remember! We orcs are on the wrong side, and many orcs had to raise their butcher knives just to survive. ”

Goyle nodded heavily: "When am I leaving?" ”

"After going to your mother's grave to pay respects, then set out. Oh, and also, your Gouyle name can't be used. ”

"Why?"

Kashdrak interjected, "For some reason, we've occasionally heard your name in the mouths of the Trident. The biggest possibility is that you're being targeted. It's strange to hear a name called [Sal]. ”

"Slaves?" In orc language, Thrall means slave. Gouyl pondered for a moment: "Then I'll take the name Sama." ”

Gouyle had no idea that his name would be teased and complained about by countless tridents in the future.

"It took us a lot of work to collect three of these strange beads, so let De Cos and Nazgrell accompany you."

Nazgrader is the son of Kashdrak, 13 years old this year, and is about 1.80 meters tall.

Orcs can disguise themselves as humans, the problem is that Decos is a High Elf no matter how he changes.

Until this moment, they hadn't figured out that what they had gotten was the [Fraud Orb], and all the transformations corresponded.

Three days later, a strange combination of two humans and an elf came to the south of Andorhar.

They quickly find themselves the center of attention.

De Kos immediately realized the problem: "Damn, there are elves in the Alliance, but there are too few of them. It's basically all Stratholme-led rangers. ”

De Cos had to steal chickens and dogs, and took advantage of the unpreparedness of an Orion, and took advantage of a bow and a pot of arrows, and barely coped with it.

That's still far off.

"No, young master, I can only accompany you here. The Elven Ranger's equipment is not good. If I continue like this, I will be a problem to you. ”

"You've told me a lot about human habits, thank you. That's it, you go back and inform my father first. ”

"Well, I'll keep people on the lookout for your news."

"Hmm."

Sama, this orc boy who looks like a copycat version of [Sal], but is actually the main master, took his little brother all the way east, looking for an opportunity to infiltrate Stratholme's territory.

It wasn't as hard as he thought it would be.

Along the way, he saw the half-dead Andohal Collar.

Although post-war reconstruction has begun, much of the area remains in ruins.

There is no way, as a lord, Duke Mograini is guarding the Dark Gate in the southernmost cursed land of the continent. Without the lord, the newly arrived palace officials were simply bald.

Lacking authority, they can only do what they can, such as restoring food production to the maximum extent.

The rest can't be helped.

Seeing the onset of winter, many Andohar people, who lack houses and supplies, have become refugees again.

A huge wave of refugees poured into the Stratholme Territory to the east.

In this era when even ID cards are wooden, as long as you look like a human and speak a lingua franca, it is still easy to get by.

In this way, the genuine Thrall crossed the exaggerated fortress of the Sodoril River and entered the territory of Stratholme.

Looking at the seemingly towering walls, Sal and the others couldn't hide the shock on their faces.

For the first time, young Sama understood why his brave orc compatriots had been defeated at the hands of Duke Stratholme, known as the King of the Bunkers.