Durotan didn't know if his guess was right, but he felt that his guess seemed to be the most reasonable explanation.

However, regardless of whether this giant monster was controlled by someone or not, he had to run away now, and it was no different from staying here and waiting to be killed, and the mountain-level hermit crab monster was like a tsunami just by moving.

Du Long thought to himself that since he had already returned to the mountain, the next step was naturally to consider how to join the fleet.

However, with this hermit crab monster between the steel giant ship and himself, it was impossible for him to cross it and return to the giant ship.

"What to do? Hurry up, my head!"

Duron tugged at his hair and thought about it, but he couldn't come up with any good idea, so he patted his head as hard as if trying to make a way out of his head.

At this moment, Durotan suddenly noticed that there was something reflective on the hermit crab monster that caught his attention.

He squinted and looked closely, and suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a row of eyes on the huge shell of the hermit crab monster, but when he took out the monocular and looked closely, he found that it seemed that it was not an eye, but some kind of amber-like substance embedded in the carapace on the monster's back, like some kind of window.

To Durotan's surprise, he saw a figure from there, it seemed to be the Naga, who had fought the serpent-like humanoids at the Tribe's Blood Wave Dock.

Durotan knew that his discovery had confirmed his suspicions, but that fact still didn't help him return to his family, so it was pointless.

"Can we bypass this monster and join the fleet?" said a thought to Durotan's mind.

"There is a play, but I have to take the initiative to join them, and I can't let them get any closer to this place and put them in danger. ”

With this in mind, Durotan took out the remaining props from his waist bag and placed them on the ground, ten rounds of single-headed ammunition, a flare, a waterproof compass, a telescope, a large jug of fresh water, a packet of compressed biscuits and dehydrated beef jerky, and some potions, either healing potions, or antidotes.

Durotan suddenly remembered something, and looked at the few bottles of special potions that Izzy had given him in the potion, which were three bottles of underwater breathing potion.

"Oh, thank you, Ancestor, Izzy, you've done me a great favor. ”

Duron couldn't help but cheer in a low voice, he already had a plan in mind to help him escape.

Thinking of this, Durotan ran all the way to the southernmost point of the bay island, relying on his compass, and then fired a flare diagonally into the southern sky.

Durotan prayed inwardly, "Be sure to read my signal!" ”

Then, after the flare was fired, he began to cut down a tree with great buoyancy in the world of Azeroth.

Durotan cut down the tree, made himself a simple pulp, and immediately jumped into the sea with the trunk in his arms, and swam southward, leaving behind all the islands and fleets behind him, and drank the first underwater breathing potion, and broke through the waves with difficulty.

Durotan felt that he was completely away from the island, and by this time it was dark, he knew that he had at least escaped the fate of staying on the island and waiting for his death, but a new test had begun, and now it was up to the people in the fleet to read his own hints.

Durotan was confident that Drakar would be able to read his suggestion, and he was now exhausted, but he climbed the driftwood as best he could, and lay on it to rest for a while.

I have to say that this situation is really extremely frightening, the sky surrounded by stars is fine, but the sea is all black below, as deep as an endless abyss, Durotan even feels as if he is floating on a dark abyss, ready to be swallowed up at any moment.

Durotan shook his head at once, dispelling the cranky fears, and the stamina he had just broken through the waves began to recover, so he looked around, trying his best to control the direction and let himself go with the flow to the south.

Meanwhile, on the Horde's steel ship, Drektar, the Frostwolf Clan's chief shaman and fleet lieutenant, is issuing orders aloud.

"Quick! Round the island, sail south, if we go fast, we might be able to find Durotan in the night, he is most likely in the sea at this time, Draka, are you sure that Durotan meant that the flare meant to let us join him in the southern sea, not to let us continue on the mission?"

Draka wasn't entirely sure, but she was sure that Durotan wasn't the kind of orc who would give up easily, so she decided to take a gamble.

"Whether Durotan is in the sea or not, we should try to find it, Drektar, you know he never gives up. ”

Drektar recalled, and nodded, "Yes, our chief is a strong-willed orc. ”

After the night, Durotan felt very bad, the feeling of being immersed in the sea water was very uncomfortable, but fortunately, this very buoyant driftwood allowed him to get a part of his body out of the sea from time to time.

But none of this mattered, for at night he saw the steel ship as conspicuous as a lighthouse, but it was too far away, and his voice was muffled by the waves, and the fleet had no way of knowing where he was, and finally the only chance to go home was missing him, and the steel ship sailed south, drifting away.

It was too great a blow to Durotan, and he began to be scared at this point.

"Is this going to be my burial place? Buried in the vast expanse of the sea, hehe, it doesn't seem bad to think so. ”

Durotan suddenly shook his head vigorously: "No, I shouldn't think so, only those who have the strongest will to survive are most likely to be saved, and at this time, I should think of some good things, such as, my family, my children, oh! Thank you to the ancestors, no matter what, my sacrifice is worth it, they are free from the threat." ”

"Drakar, please forgive me, I am the chief of the clan, I can only do this, Gouil, Gaiara, my children, I wish I could see your smiling faces again, watch you grow up to be a powerful orc, Drektar, my brother, you will definitely be a good chief, even if the frostwolf clan loses me, I don't have to worry too much,"

The more Du Longtan thought about it, the more exaggerated it became, as if he was confessing a suicide note in his heart, but even this suicide note, he couldn't convey it.

At this moment, a dazzling light pierced his eyes from the sky, it was the sunrise on the sea that he had been a little tired of watching in the past few days, but this time Durotan did not feel bored, he just sighed:

"This is so beautiful! Yes, I can't die yet! This beauty, countless beautiful things are waiting for me to experience, I want to live, even if it is hard and miserable, I have to struggle until the last moment, only in this way can I be like an orc who never gives up, the ancestors please bless me, let me find my way home." ”

Durotan regained his spirits, opened the kettle and took a sip of fresh water, rode on the driftwood, and paddled the improvised paddle to his unknown fate. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Warcraft: Immortal Glory Claw Book House" for free for the first time.