Chapter 402: Returning Home Danger

In this way, Lothar took Izzy's message and embarked on the path of return that seemed to Itchy to be certain death.

His back looked very determined, giving Izzy a sense of déjà vu, and Izzy remembered for a moment that he had seen a similar back there.

It was when he was in Draenor, and he had saved several of the clan's chief shamans on the sacred mountain of Voshugu, and those chief shamans resolutely chose to return to their clan in order to save their own people.

At that time, the backs of their departures were exactly the same as those of Lothar at this time, they were all so unhesitating and desperate.

To this day, Izzy is not unable to understand their choice, because there are some things that are more important than his own life, but he still doesn't like them to choose, and that choice should be implemented when there is no other way, otherwise it is gambling on his life.

That's the case with Lothar now, he's completely offended Tyrenus, and he's going to return with a threatening message.

Whether such an excesse, his fame and the blood of the Arathi dynasty would save his life, Izzy estimated that he himself was not sure, and perhaps Terenus would "click" him as soon as his brain was hot.

"Hey!" Izzy sighed, he felt that he should be grateful to Lothar, no matter what his motives, whether he succeeded in the end or not, Lothar was gambling with his life to protect the warriors of the tribe.

"I wish I had the chance to thank him in person. Izzy whispered softly, setting up a counter-flag, hoping that Lothar would get what he wanted, and that he and Orgrim would embark on their own way home.

At this time, their location was within the range of Nightmare Valley to the west of Lordaeron's King City, and Izzy deliberately chose this direction to break through, naturally with his own ideas.

The two orcs wanted to return to the southern tribal territory of the Eastern Continent, and the ordinary method would take several months, but Izzy couldn't delay that long, he needed to shorten this time, and the fastest way was probably to rely on teleportation magic.

However, Izzy didn't have the ability to teleport from the northern tip of the continent to the southernmost point at once, not to mention that he would have to take Orgrim with him, so he decided to work around and return to the tribal territory through multiple teleportations.

The backhand he had inadvertently left behind in the past would be of convenience to him today, and Izzy had come by ship when he first entered the northern kingdoms.

At that time, he was worried that the alliance would be against them, so before landing in the town of Southsea in the Hillbride Hills, he hid a teleportation circle in a hidden cave outside the town of Southsea, as well as a batch of supplies that would help him return to the tribe.

Izzy planned to go all the way south along the Silver Pine Forest, and when they were close enough to the cave where the materials were hidden, they would use the teleportation spell to teleport directly, and then they would use the boat in the cave to return by sea, and when they were close enough to the teleportation circles in the Stormwind Kingdom, they could teleport a few more times and return to the tribal territory smoothly.

Izzy estimated that if the plan went well, they should be able to return to the tribal territory within a week.

As soon as he thought of this, he sighed deeply: "Hey, did the plan go well?"

Izzy himself didn't think that the plan would really go well, Lordaeron had been infiltrated by the Cult of the Cursed God to such an extent, so the ghost sentinels of the Cult of the Cursed God must have spread all over this area, maybe as soon as they left this valley, they would be discovered immediately, and what would follow would inevitably be endless blocking and pursuits.

"Ma Dan! Come on, come on! It just so happens that I'm very annoyed, sir! Thousands of troops haven't been able to keep me, I want to see what new tricks I can come!"

Thinking so, Izzy and Orgrim had already crossed the mountains and entered the Silverpine Forest, Izzy was not sure if this territory was the kingdom of Lordaeron or the kingdom of Gilneth, they both seemed to claim that this was their kingdom territory, and when Izzy entered the forest, he found that he could understand their greed.

It is a place of life, simple beauty, facing the sea to the west and the huge Loch Lordamere to the east, and the abundance of minerals and timber that even Izzy is greedy for it.

However, he was still able to prioritize what was going on until he dealt with the threat of the Burning Legion, and what he was not going to do for the time being, as for the future...... Who can say for sure what the future holds?

In order to get there as quickly as possible, Izzy acted as Ogrim's mount in a very tangled way, and he took the form of a small unicorn and galloped south with Orgrim.

Orgrim didn't say anything, but Izzy felt as if he was secretly having fun.

"I think you're a brother, but you want to ride me!" Ichie resisted the thought of throwing Orgrim out, and if he left him behind and let him run slowly on his own in this heavy plate armor, God knows how long it would take them to get back.

As they galloped along the way, Izzy soon spotted the human tracks, and a farm came into their sight, and Izzy looked at the precise map he had collected in Lordaeron, and it was probably certain that it was the Vargan Farm, and as soon as the two of them reached the location of Shadowfang Castle, he could easily teleport to the hidden coastal cave.

Even though night had fallen and the two of them had gone through another great battle and were hungry, Izzy was not prepared to enter the farm to resupply, because the two of them were now like the gods of calamity, and they might bring unwarranted disaster to the civilians of that farm.

Izzy and Orgrim were about to bypass the farm and head straight to Shadowfang Castle, but at that moment, a familiar voice suddenly came into the ears of the two of them.

It was the sound of a wolf howling, they had heard it many times in Draenor, and Izzy's face changed, but he was still in a hurry, he knew that in the canon of Warcraft, the Silver Pine Forest was simply a paradise for werewolf monsters, but in this world, those things should not have happened yet.

However, Izzy ignores the fact that werewolves are born of wolves, which means that there must be wolves in the Silver Pine Forest, and wolves are very intelligent animals, and their prey like Izzy, who is weak and dares to rush at night, is like meat delivered to the mouth.

Izzy was running wildly, he had sensed the wolves chasing him on either side in the woods, he really didn't think that it was not humans and the undead who were the first to stop them!

Fortunately, however, he knew the habits of the wolf, a very pragmatic group of animals, as long as they were not hungry and crazy, when they hunted, they would weigh the pros and cons and choose the easy prey, and on the contrary, when the prey was too tricky, they would give up.

Of course, Izzy's experience was known from the wolves of Draenor, and he was not sure if the wolves of Azeroth were like that.

As soon as Izzy thought of this, the wolves suddenly attacked him, and Izzy immediately enlarged the elemental unicorn body, trying to make the wolves retreat, but something unexpected happened to him.

Undeterred by his monstrous body, the wolves pounced, mouths open to bite every part of Izzy's body that they could.

Izzy was stunned, were the wolves of Azeroth so fearless?

With this question in mind, he flicked his claws and smashed the few black wolves that had bitten his claws on the huge trunk of the tree, and those black wolves were directly turned into pulp.

It was at this moment that Izzy suddenly smelled a rotten stench, a smell that Izzy had been smelling a lot lately, from the bodies of the undead.

Izzy suddenly realized: "These black wolves, all of them are undead wolves!"