Good day, Excellency. ”

"May the splendor of Tonatiu shine forever on you......"

Eastern Continent.

The continent known to humans as Azeroth.

Somewhere in the north-central part of the continent, in a highland forest called Hinterland.

The young orc, in awe, saluted a giantess much taller than him.

The reason why she is called a giant is because she is more than twice as tall as Guldan, who is strong and not short in height.

Her body glowed with metal, and the mysterious power that rippled around her made Gul'dan tremble.

A powerful spellcaster.

A spellcaster who gives him the same mystical sensation as Naozu.

Looking at the orc who bowed his head in awe, a flash of disgust flashed in the depths of Modra's eyes, the demonic blood that had not yet disappeared from the orc's body symbolized that he was once a lackey of Chaos Evil.

This made Modra, who was standing on the arcane side of the order, inherently dislike the orc Gul'dan.

Looking at the humble orc, Modra, who had come to get the news from her lover, spoke.

"I heard your name from my lover. Guldan Yanzu, you are still given this surname by him. ”

As soon as she spoke, young Gul'dan bent even lower.

Legendary spellcasters, especially those of the occult system, have been able to do what they say they will be.

It has been able to naturally affect the surrounding space, forming an aura similar to that of an exclusive realm.

Like Naozu, wherever he went, the plants withered, the land was barren, and the creatures fled in terror.

And the giantess in front of her, in Gul'dan's opinion, seemed to be able to dominate everything around her as soon as she opened her mouth.

For the power of the powerful, Gul'dan was in awe. But he was also very envious, and longed for himself to have such power, or more power than that.

He is very sane.

He knew that until then, he could only be a pawn, dancing with the powerful players.

Only by getting enough nutrition from the chess players can you continue to grow and eventually grow from a chess piece to a chess player.

After that, it is time for me to be truly free.

Gul'dan understands that he is still just a pawn, and the most important thing for a pawn is to be obedient and useful to the player.

So in front of Modra, he was humble from the heart. This humility encouraged him to run towards true freedom and strength.

In the face of Guldan's humility, Modra, who had been sitting in the position of Dharma Master Dalaran for some time, had long since adapted to this feeling of humility and humility.

She continued: "I got news from my lover, and he asked me to come here to connect with you. Tell me, there's something I need to tell him. ”

Guldan immediately said: "The master asked me to follow the Dragon Throat Clan, this ordinary little clan didn't expect to really get burned one day." A mysterious human nobleman who calls himself Davar Presto has found this little-known clan! ”

Modra nodded, and she tried to think in her mind about whether there was a nobleman like Davar Presto in the human realm.

"This Davar Presto is very mysterious, he doesn't seem to have any strength at all, but he can make the people around him do what he says! Dragonmaw surrendered to him, obeyed his commands, and left the orc army. ”

Modra nodded slightly, motioning for him to continue.

At the same time, she thought for a while, she didn't think about the status of Davar Presto, a nobleman, in the human realm.

It's nothing, human beings have been passed down for thousands of years, and there are countless ancient nobles.

She is not from a noble background herself, and although she often has to deal with nobles now, she doesn't need to remember the name of a human nobleman.

Go back to Dara and ask Isaas to check it out.

Modra thought as she continued to listen to Gul'dan's report.

"After the master told me to leave him, I couldn't contact him casually, lest I be noticed, and I couldn't even pray." Gul'dan continued.

"So I can only wait until you arrive before I can tell you something about my work."

Modra blinked, and she said, "Then you come to me now, not afraid of being discovered by him?" That Davar Presto, sounds powerful and mysterious. ”

"He left."

"He said he was going to set up something."

"The Dragon's Throat Clan is temporarily stationed not far from here, waiting for his instructions at any time!"

Gul'dan said.

"I used the reason I used to scout the surroundings to convince our chieftain, so I can contact you here."

Modra nodded again.

At the same time, he motioned for Gul'dan to continue.

The young orc took a deep breath and continued to dutifully complete his work as a pawn:

"Davar Presto told us to wait for him, he said that when he returned, he would let the Dragonmaw Clan dominate the world. To achieve this, according to him, it is very simple. ”

"As long as you can find him and ask for a treasure, you can rely on this treasure to make Dragon's Throat the overlord of the world!"

Hearing this, Modra couldn't help but laugh, "A treasure? At most, an artifact can dominate the world? Then the world is too unbearable. Orc, do you believe what Davar Presto said? ”

Gul'dan made an innocent statement: "My lord, I am not an ordinary orc. I am a servant of my master of Tonatiu, and I am following those orcs to fulfill my master's task......"

"Alright. I know these things. Anything else? Because she didn't like the orc, Modra didn't want to continue the conversation with him, and she wanted to get the job done as soon as possible.

Gul'dan shook his head: "Not for the time being, Davar Presto tells us to wait for his return." The Dragonmaw Clan won't leave this place until he returns. ”

"Okay." Modra said. "I will tell your master this, you just need to complete the task assigned by your master, and he will always reward you."

"The glory of Tonatiu is infinitely long......" Gul'dan said humbly.

"Go back, and don't let the orcs be suspicious." Modra said.

Gul'dan nodded.

He watched silently as Modra opened a portal in front of his eyes, stepped into it, and disappeared in place.

After Modra left, Gul'dan didn't leave immediately, he just stood still.

Maybe half an hour, maybe an hour, maybe ten minutes.

A tall, middle-aged human man, no less shorter than Guldan, slowly walked from the depths of the dense forest behind him.

He walked up to Gul'dan and patted him on the shoulder, a gesture that made the orc involuntarily dwarf.

"Well done, orc. I'll reward you, power, power, beauty, you're up to you! He laughed.

"Master Presto." Gul'dan said in a tone that was even more humble than he had just said to Modra.

"I don't want anything, I just want strength ......"

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