Although the wooden stick in his hand has some blade-like bumps due to breaking, it is difficult to completely break through the thick armor on the crocodile's back, and even if it does, it cannot effectively cause real damage to it.

Locke climbed into the crocodile's back again with another roll, and this time he switched tactics... Trying to poke it in the eye with a stick!

"Punch it in the eye! Pretty! That's it! ”

The orcs not far away didn't come to help, not to mention, they used themselves as a bet, and even looked at it as a juggler at this time! This annoyed Locke a little.

Can... There's nothing he can do...

"Well, this kid is very smart, but it's a pity that it's too late." The crocodile that was looking at the seaside with fangs suddenly flipped its body, threw off the human who was not holding firmly on its back, and then took advantage of the situation to open its big mouth and bite down!

"No!"

"Hah! I won! Humanity is dead! ”

The wolf-headed orc's body burst into a dazzling blue light for an instant, and light blue arcs were wrapped around his body. But then his body shook a little, although he was a little unwilling, but he slowly recovered his original state, shaking his head regretfully.

Still, he walked over with the other two orcs to see the outcome of the entanglement between the human and the crocodile.

The huge crocodile crawled heavily on top of the human body, and its wide torso held the human body tightly, with only two legs, sticking out of the gap between the crocodile's back legs and not moving.

The crocodile's eyes were tightly closed, and the crimson liquid under its torso flowed out silently and mingled with the waves.

"They're all dead?"

"Then none of us won!"

Suddenly! The crocodile's big head was pushed aside, and the bearded Locke looked at them warily.

"Oh, it looks like my worries are a bit unnecessary, human." The wolf-headed orc smiled in relief.

As Locke shook the crocodile's body further, the orcs found that the small dagger-like stick he was holding had been plunged deep into the crocodile's abdomen!

"You used the crocodile's own weight to send the stick in your hand into its heart..."The wolf-headed orc crouched down, his eyes blazing at Locke, who was crushed under the crocodile, as if he saw a treasure.

"Very brave! Also smart! ”

Locke ignored him and slipped out from under the giant crocodile carcass, slapping the sand on his body.

For the few orcs in front of him, Locke is honestly not afraid, and this may be thanks to the peace pact signed by Gianna and Thrall.

On this continent, orcs and humans do not engage in acts of war, and they do not attack each other. At least for the time being... Both sides are trying to restrain their soldiers and prevent a possible further war.

Of course, the dirty things that happen in private... If it's not on the surface, no one will deliberately take them out and say it...

"I was going to save you at first, a brave warrior shouldn't just die in the belly of a crocodile..."The wolf-headed orc laughed in a hoarse voice, "but obviously you don't need my care, because you're a powerful warrior!" ”

Orcs are generally taller and more athletic than humans... Locke knew that he was around 1.86, but the orcs in front of him themselves still needed to look up at them slightly. Moreover, the explosive muscles of their arms and waists bulging outwards all indicate that the orcs are indeed a combative race.

"Thank you for your concern, who are you, orc?" He took a step back and distanced himself away. The stick in his hand was not thrown away, Locke looked down at the clothes that had become broken pieces on his body, and then looked up at the smiling orc in front of him and said, "Is there any clothes I can wear, thank you." ”

"Of course there are clothes! We're a caravan! But—" the orc looked at Locke condescendingly with his hands in his arms, "before I answer my name, you tell me your name, human." ”

"I..."

When it came to his mouth, it was swallowed by Locke and into his stomach.

Locke looked at the expectant orc in front of him, his mind spun a few times, and then he said, "I'm Claire Murphy, I'm from Lordaeron, and for some reason my ship was attacked by the Kraken. ”

"My brain is still buzzing at this point, and I haven't rested in a long time. I can't even forget how I survived all this time..."

"That's it," Locke then made up the crap...

Well... Ask him where he is at this time, since there are orcs, it can't be in the Eastern Kingdom continent. Eighty percent of them have drifted to Kalimdor by this time...

Find a way to get out of here first, and then find a way to get to Theramore!

"Lordaeron?! Great! The wolf-headed orc laughed, "That's a lot easier than it was!" ”

While pondering, Locke was thinking about what was in his heart, and suddenly the pores of his skin stood up! Immediately after, the orc's hands suddenly glowed with a bright white light!

Winding lightning appeared from his hand and slammed into Locke!

"Hey! You..."

Before Locke fell unconscious, he thought angrily...

How dare you? A blatant attack on a free human being?!

Didn't Gianna promise that the orcs had never torn up the peace treaty?!

And at least not yet...

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Fangs and Vicul dragged the unconscious Locke all the way to Rhaegar's carriages, where several other orcs were waiting for them in the Kodo convoy.

"Shackle this human and put him and the others in a cage." The wolf-headed helmet commanded his guards, but a discordant voice could be heard from the cage.

"Rhaegar! There has been an agreement between the Horde and the Union for a long time, do you remember? ”

"Kidnapping a free human, you're playing with fire!"

Rhaegar turned his head to see the Night Elf in the cage, looking at him with a serious face.

"Freedom? You mean this abominable human deserter I caught? Rhaegar grinned wickedly, "What free human would lie on his stomach in a fist bay full of garbage?" And the so-called free human beings in your mouth are deserters to me as long as they are useful! Not to mention, I need a guy like you right now..."

"And he fits my requirements perfectly..."

"As long as he can prove his worth and fight for the dead Bloody Eye, of course I'll let him go..."Rhaegar grinned, his short fangs closed, "You'll have to keep an eye on him for me, because he'll be your new teammate..."

"Fight with you!!"

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In the watchtower on the top floor of Stormstorm.

Countess Catlana, the embodiment of Onexia, is watching the calm harbor of Stormwind at dawn.

"Ma'am, we haven't found any of them yet."

"Our men have been sent out, and Defia's men are looking for them."

"MI7 has begun to investigate all those involved in the events of that day, and many of us have already been questioned by them..."

Katrana listened to her subordinates' reports expressionlessly, but her heart was full of hatred!

She didn't expect that at a critical time, Naga!

This reptile under the sea dared to destroy her good deeds!

Both kings have already become her meal! But what I didn't expect was that! Naga actually sneaked up on her Black Dragon Legion!

Varian was teleported to an unknown place by a human wizard who took advantage of the chaos, and his life and death are uncertain!

And that king of Lordaeron!!

I'm about to cast a soul splitting spell on him! I didn't expect a group of Naga to break the circle!!

The more I think about it, the more angry I get!

Onexia gritted her teeth secretly...

No way!

I'm going to find some Nagassa in the neighborhood later!!

Luckily, though, he cast a spell on Varian in advance, and his memory was sealed. You won't find out in a short time that you've kidnapped him...

This is a blessing in disguise...

It's a pity that playing with two kingdoms by herself, and her dream of becoming the Empress of Humanity is out of reach...

"Madame, what shall we do now? The little king is smart, he will not be swayed by our opinions. Berval also assisted him every step of the way..."

"Don't do anything to Anduin, I'll do it. Your focus is still on finding him and him, and if you find a target, be sure to let me know in time..."

"Remember! This news cannot be known to the people of MI7 and Lordaeron, it can only be that you find them in advance, not them!! ”

"But the Assassins' Guild... That would require a lot of gold..."

"Go to Zell, and he'll give you enough gold to do this."

"Yes, ma'am..."

The fiery red sun appeared at the sea level in the distance, dispelling the coolness of the darkness little by little. Looking at the bright sun in disgust, Onexia turned and walked into the dark tower...

At this time, in the field of Durontar, a huge white moon was illuminating the Kodorok caravan moving forward.

In the midst of the turmoil, Locke struggled to sit up with his dazed head covered, and his mouth let out an unconscious murmur...

"Welcome, stranger."

A crisp, slightly immature female voice burst into his ears, her lingua franca with the lightness and melodiousness of the heavy Quel'Salas.

"If you can't remember... I don't mind telling you what happened to you at that point. ”

It was a female blood elf with a dark red hood and a leather armor of the same color, she held her hands on her knees, her petite body leaned against the rickety cage, and turned her head to look at Locke, "Anyway, we have time to get to know each other..."

"Hmm!!" Locke shook his head vigorously, damn it! This guy is so ruthless!

"What are you talking about?" Locke covered his head, his mind full of lightning and sparks colliding, and a thunderclap revolving in his mind!

"Looks like you've been electrocuted by Thunder, human." A thick male voice followed, "You must have never met a shaman, or you are playing dumb..."

"Hell... I pretend..."

I still need to pretend?!

If it weren't for the ship, the damn assassin would have thrown that sandy dust at me! How did I end up like this?!

"It's okay, at least you're okay and you know how to fight. That's why we're together...", the thick male voice paused, "whatever the reason... You're alive. There's nothing better than being alive, isn't it? ”

Locke was too late and in no mood to pay attention to them, until the explosion in his mind was over, and then he leaned on the cage exhausted, and looked back at the person in front of him tiredly... Genie.

A male Night Elf with antlers on his head!

A young female blood elf who still retains some of her youthful appearance!

Locke was stunned for a moment, and his heart chuckled!

Could it be...

"I'm Bloor Bearskin, a druid..."

"Valera Sangunar, from Silvermoon City."

"We're on our way to Orgrimmar, the home city of the orcs, to train to become a gladiator." Valella calmly turned her head to look at the distant group of stones outside the carriage and continued, "Bloor is already an elite gladiator. This time, Rhaegar will mainly train the two of us...."

Valera's words, Locke was in no mood to listen to them anymore...

I tried my best to avoid what happened to Varian, but I didn't expect it to happen to me?!

But...

If I were here...

Where's Varian?!