I don't know how long it has been, but the sleepy stone was woken up again, and when he opened his sleepy eyes, he saw a red-faced fart dancing in front of him, and his round face was full of anxiety.

No, it looks like it's all blood!

Isn't this guy the round-faced fart who seemed to be honest but cunning before!

Stone was very impressed by this guy, and just as he wanted to get angry, he found that his movements seemed to have some special meaning.

In the greenskin tribe, although the butt boys can't speak, they can be regarded as the most crappy actors in a way.

If there are goblins who do some bad things about stealing chickens and dogs behind the back of orcs, and are seen by the fart, they will run to their orc master, restore the scene with clumsy acting skills, and help the master find the culprit.

Therefore, the goblins hate these little beasts so much that they will ravage them at every opportunity, using them as punching bags.

The fart in front of him still has a bit of acting talent, and under his hard performance, the stone half looked at it and half guessed, and even figured out a rough idea.

Old Rotten Tooth and the boys meet other greenskins in the forest?

There are a lot of goblins on the other side?

And many, many, many, so many fart?

When the stone heard this, he was completely sleepy, and hurriedly pulled the round-faced fart spirit together and rushed to the Black Forest not far away.

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As mentioned earlier, Orgrimmar is ideally located on a delta formed by the impact of two tributaries, with fertile land, abundant sunlight and water. What's more, this flat lowland is surrounded by mountains and seas on all sides, with a surging river in the southwest, and towering mountains in the other three directions, with only a gap in the north, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Out of this opening, it is connected to the world-famous rabid dog trail.

It is a narrow path that crosses the mountains of the edge of the world, connecting the Frontier Princes and the Dark Lands from west to east, and is the only way from the Old World to the Far East.

In order to grab ten times or even a hundred times the profits, countless caravans of profit-hungry caravans risked their lives to come and go here despite the danger of the surrounding bandits, greenskins and beastmen.

If the Broken Claw tribe develops in the future, this is an important source of wealth, and fat sheep will be automatically sent to the door without leaving home, as for whether this mutton can be eaten, it depends on their own ability.

But that's all for later, back to Orgrimmar, at the foot of the rolling mountains around it, there is a large area of dense woods that extend out, and the wood needed for the early construction of the system can be easily obtained here, in addition to the fact that there are many wild animals and plants in the forest, which is definitely abundant.

In the eyes of the old rotten teeth, this is the blessed land given by Brother Mao to his tribe, no wonder the two gods also specially passed down the message through the leader, giving this place a nice name.

Orgrimmar, it's a very Waaaagh when you hear it! name.

But when they arrived, before they could get to work, they ran into some trouble.

A group of uninvited guests suddenly appeared in the forest, also greenskin, but there were many more people than them, so the old rotten tooth did not hesitate, and immediately sent the tallest round-faced fart back to report to the boss.

Thanks to the fact that they were at the edge of the woods, not far from the camp, the stone had rushed to the scene with a round face for more than an hour.

But the situation in front of him was not what he imagined.

It is true that the old rotten teeth and the younger brothers are surrounded by several times more small farts than them, but the encirclement is very loose, and the smell of gunpowder on the field is not very strong, and you can even see a fart spirit of its own hand pointing at the same kind on the opposite side, which seems to be ...... Showing off the machete in his hand.

It was good that he was not chased and cut, and the little heart hanging from the stone was halfway down, found a gap, and quietly slipped into his team with a round face, slowly approaching the middle of the field.

The situation in the center of the encirclement was much more severe, and Old Rotten Fang was arguing fiercely with a goblin who was bigger than him.

"Hurry up, don't ink, give me back the stick!"

The voice of the strong goblin was sharp and bright, and it was familiar to the ears of the stone.

When he looked up, he saw that it was really an acquaintance.

The goblin on the opposite side is also the greenskin of the previous Broken Claw tribe, called Skip.

Listening to the tone, it turned out that he happened to be the former owner of the wooden staff in the hands of the old rotten tooth, and recognized the treasure he had buried in the ground and had no time to take away.

In addition to him, the stone also found a lot of familiar faces, and after a long time, this group of greenskins is like them, and they are also the remnants of the "Broken Claw Tribe"!

Now that I think about it, this is normal, after all, there are a lot of green skins in the entire tribe, except for the orcs who did not flee for their lives, if the other huge number of goblins and fart spirits want to slip away, it is indeed not so difficult, after all, there were few sharp-eared people at that time, and there were only about a dozen, where can I take care of so many.

Although everyone belongs to the same tribe, their attitude after meeting is not very kind.

"Think beautifully! Now in my hands, it's mine! ”

Faced with the encirclement of the other party, the old rotten tooth was not cowardly at all, and went back directly.

"Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you!"

"If you have the ability, come and grab it, don't talk nonsense! I'm still afraid that you won't succeed, the head of my family will be here soon, and I won't be able to kill you! ”

Although the old rotten tooth was his mouth, his wandering eyes betrayed him, needless to say, he must be afraid to death in his heart.

If he doesn't show up again, he will probably have to run, and the stone knows that he can't hesitate any longer, so he pulled the round-faced fart and whispered, ready to go, and then shouted loudly:

"Lost! Skipp, you Squigg, do you still recognize me? ”

When the strong goblin heard someone shouting his name, he subconsciously turned his head to see that it was a fart who was a little too tall, and he came out of the crowd.

Wait, no matter how tall you are, you're a fart, and you dare to scold me? This fart doesn't want to live anymore?

"Who are you? Where did the little mongrel come from! ”

"I'm your stone father, if it weren't for you, how could I have been selected to participate in the barrel war, and I was almost killed by the wild boar!"

It turned out that Stone had already had a holiday with him, and he was chosen to participate in the barrel war before because he offended this guy. The reason is very simple, before the crossing, the original owner of this body had exposed his stealing behavior in front of his orc master, which caused Skip to be beaten by hatred and almost not beaten to death.

As a result, the orc master who was waiting for the stone followed the tribal boss to participate in Waaagh! Skipp, who stayed behind, found an opportunity to take revenge, and instigated the other orcs to arrange for him to participate in the barrel battle, which led to the rest of the story.

Although the stone was a blessing in disguise, not only was he not killed by the wild boar, but activated the system, and from then on he had hope for his life, but he saw that Skip was still full of blood, but he didn't expect that this bastard was not killed by the elves, but escaped with a group of green skins.

Skip here was even more confused when he heard the stone's words, and the latter had changed a lot from his figure to his appearance, which he naturally couldn't recognize.

But he didn't bother to think about it so much, and turned his head and continued to yell impatiently at the old rotten teeth:

"Old rotten teeth, if your boss doesn't come, if you don't come again, I'll have to do it! Boys, get ready to kill them! Dare to snatch my baby! ”

Hearing Skip's words, the greenskins behind him immediately responded loudly, especially a few goblins, who had been coveting the weapons in the hands of the little fart opposite for a long time, and had already found their own targets, so they waited for an order to grab them and use them for themselves.

Like Shi himself, he instantly felt four or five fierce gazes shooting at him, as if he was going to be devoured alive.

Only the old rotten tooth looked disdainful, not afraid of the other party's threat at all, but replied loudly:

"Brother Mao is on top, I'm really blind to your pig eyes, this is the head of my family, I have just told you, my head is the incarnation of the second brother of Mao! When have you ever seen a talking butt kid! ”

Skip was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to react, and he twisted his head back to the stone, stared at him, and then burst into a series of unpleasant laughter, which shook the birds in the woods in all directions.

Wiping the tears that popped out of the corners of his eyes, the strong goblin, who was already smiling so hard that he couldn't stand up straight, pointed to the stone, and said intermittently:

"You ...... Hearing...... No, said the old rotten tooth...... This ...... Dead Fart...... It's their boss, isn't it funny...... Hahahaha...... Hahaha! ”

Behind Skip were several burly, ruthless-faced goblins, all of whom staggered as if they had heard some great joke.

One of the most exaggerated, while holding his stomach, kept beating the big tree next to him, feeling that the tree was about to be broken by him.

The key is that he didn't hit this hammer tightly, and a black shadow shook down from the tree, and landed directly in front of a certain fart with an extremely ugly face.