Regardless of what she thought, Stone continued:

"You have to figure it out, I'm your savior, I'm here to do things for me with peace of mind, maybe one day when I'm in a good mood, I'll let you go, and then with your current appearance, where can you go?"

"It's very simple for you to do it, just look at this little guy."

It turned out that he had called Moria into the hut not because he was tempted by her beauty to do something weird—in fact, he couldn't, but because he needed someone to take care of the little bell.

After all, there are only green skins in the camp now, and most of them are still clumsy ass, give them the little bell, and there may not be even bones left when they turn around, as for himself, he has already experienced the taste of being a dad in the past few days, and he can't do it at all, if it weren't for the old rotten teeth to help by his side, he would have collapsed a long time ago.

This can't be done, the No. 1 and No. 2 people of the dignified Broken Claw Tribe are all revolving around a little baby, how will this day be lived, and how will the tribe develop? How to grow?

So he thought of the captives he had picked up, and there was no doubt that the girl in front of him was the only suitable candidate.

"Do a good job, as long as you are obedient and take care of the little bell, I will ask the little ones to go to the forest to find some herbs to treat your injuries. But if you dare to play any tricks, I don't mind giving the little ones a meal and giving them a taste of the elves. ”

After saying this, he didn't care whether Moria agreed or not, so he just stuffed the baby over.

The girl's two wrists were firmly tied together, and she could only use her arms to hold up the small bell, twisting them ten.

At this point, she also knew that she had no other choice, fortunately, she finally got rid of the stinky attack of the two goblins, and the rest could only wait for her body to recover before thinking about it in the long run.

The eldest lady of the dignified Truqi family, the deputy commander of the fleet above 10,000 people on the Black Ark, turned out to be the wet nurse of her own slaves, and she did not have any personal freedom, which was even worse than the lowliest slave.

At the thought of this, Moria's eyes shot with reluctance and anger, and she swore again in her heart:

"My lord Kane is above, when I regain my freedom, I must pull out the tongue of this fart with my own hands, and see how it is different from the other green skins!"

But just as she put down her cruel words, a strange sound came from the girl's flat and white belly.

"Goo-goo-goo-"

The thatched hut was only so big, and the stone standing next to it immediately heard a strange noise, and then he saw Moria's pretty face turn from white to red, like a shy little girl next door, and he immediately understood.

This girl is not green-skinned, she hasn't eaten anything for a few days in a row, she must have been hungry for a long time, that's not good.

"What, Moria, tell me when you're hungry, don't be shy, you will be my person in the future, and I won't treat you badly!"

"Old rotten teeth, you go to the forest, call a few fart boys to pick some edible fruit and come back, go quickly."

The old goblin replied casually, but he didn't know if he heard it, so he walked away.

Moriah was angry and anxious, and just wanted to say no, but her stomach rang twice again, so she had to turn her back with a desperate face, so as not to let her dejected appearance fall into the eyes of the other party.

Shi smiled secretly in his heart, this little girl still wants to pretend to be cold, she is really undertrained, and she will slowly clean you up in the future.

After successfully solving the matter of the little bell, he also wanted to be quiet alone, and now there are a lot of things in the territory, and it feels a bit like a wave of unevenness.

It can only be said that the news brought by Moria is too important, and he himself has been greatly affected, not to mention, but he didn't expect that even the old rotten teeth will be affected.

Thinking of his dejected back just now, Shi Shi's brows furrowed slightly, maybe he underestimated the impact of that passage on him, if the old guy was still like this in the next few days, he couldn't stand by and watch, after all, the territory is now indispensable for the assistance of this capable general.

The stone stroked the tip of his tall nose back and forth as he paced slowly through the hut with a pensive expression.

From the words of the Dark Elf Maiden, he can analyze a lot of things, and only he, a traverser, knows what that passage means to the entire "Broken Claw Tribe"!

First of all, and most importantly, the biggest threat that has been with the Broken Claw Tribe since the crossing can be temporarily removed.

Don't look at these days, he first activated the system, and then took in a lot of new younger brothers, in fact, the most basic survival pressure has not been reduced at all, for Orgrimmar, there is still a danger of destruction at any time, until just now Moria told the ins and outs of those group of pointed ears, confirming that they did not come prepared, but simply passed by.

This was very important, and it proved that his previous judgment was correct, and Orgrimmar should be safe for a short time, at least without worrying about those pointed ears going and returning.

Secondly, the second thing, the original boss of the tribe seems to be heroic, not only him, but also other participants in Gollum Waaagh! The greenskins, including the orc master before the body of this fart spirit, are also the same, it is estimated that they have either been buried in the belly of the fish, or they have been burned to ashes in Ulthuan and will never come back.

This means that another threat that Stone feared has also been eliminated, he was afraid that one day the original boss would come back with the orcs, then his current position would not be able to be kept, and he would be beaten back to his original form and become an ordinary fart slave again.

Although the "Broken Claw Tribe" can be said to exist in name only without these truly capable orc warriors, it is obvious to the stone himself that this is great news.

Without his appearance, the "Broken Claw Tribe" would have suffered two huge blows in succession and would definitely have perished, but with his existence, on the contrary, there is now an excellent development opportunity in front of the tribe and him, if this opportunity can be seized, the entire "Broken Claw Tribe", the entire Orgrimmar, will usher in a period of rapid development!

Through Moria's information, Stone can conclude that the current course of this world is exactly the same as the background of the Warhammer story he knew in his previous life, and there is no deviation in the general direction because of his appearance.

This is also a point that he was very worried about before, he was afraid that his crossing would bring about some unpredictable butterfly effect, which would lead to a change in the course of the world.

Fortunately, at least for now, this kind of thing has not happened, and everything is still going according to the original trajectory.

This is great news for him, not only does it allow him to know the point in time he is in after crossing over, so that he can predict what will happen in the future in advance, but it also allows him to speculate about the situation around his territory without leaving his home.

Knowing the history of Warhammer, he knew that Gollum had initiated this Waaagh! It can be called another great war after the legendary orc warlord "Iron Claw" Godpa invaded the empire 700 years ago.

From the night goblins in the "Red-Eyed Mountains" in the north, to the goblin wolf knights in the "Land of Wolves" in the east, to the "Border Princes" and "Badlands" in the south-central region, countless greenskins, large and small, have gathered under his command.

When he invaded the Empire, Emperor Dieter IV fled and moved the Empire's capital from Nunn to Aldolph, and then Gollum continued north to capture Middenheim, the "City of the White Wolves", before he suddenly decided to cut down and build a shipbuilding, single-handedly building the first and only greenskin fleet in history.

However, when the hero finally has a twilight, his great drama will eventually come to an end, and his defeat means that a large number of powerful green-skinned warriors and tribes have disappeared, from the border prince to the badlands, there will be a period of vacuum, leaving the next legend to appear.

This is the most important thing, during this time, there will not be particularly strong greenskin forces around Orgrimmar, which is just suitable for the stone that has just gained a foothold to develop his own territory and build his own territory!

God help me!

Thinking of this, a sense of pride suddenly rose in the stone chest, the times create heroes, isn't this just for yourself.

Of course, the rice should be eaten in one bite, the road should be walked step by step, the steps are too big, and it is easy to pull the eggs, and the top priority is to use the system first to develop the tribe.