Chapter 602: Older Veteran?
"Ahem, it's time for me to speak,
First of all, I, Orgrim, am the oldest veteran here, the original war between the orcs and the humans, I participated, the earliest group of human bones in the hands of the orcs, I witnessed, the orcs and the terrans united to face the Burning Legion, I witnessed, in the face of the demons, in the face of the Titans, I have experienced a lot,
Demons and Titans, not all of them are evil, but we have countless blood debts with them,
I'm personally selfish, and I'm going to act for my hatred, but, until then, I'm the chief of the Black Rock Clan, and I'm going to fight for the tribe.
I have lost a lot, too many to count, and I don't want my people to lose their families, to lose friends, to lose brothers, to lose children. In this world, what I should do now is no longer live for my hatred, because I have lost so much, but I have more,
I have the son of a former friend, Thrall, and I am proud of your father, Durotan, who was the most powerful warrior of the orcs.
I have a growing orc race, and they are no longer slaves of the Burning Legion,
I have an old surviving friend, Magni, a powerful dwarven king, though a scruffy drunkard,
I have a new friend who was born for a short time, and I'm sorry to describe you like that, Shen Tianjun, but for us, that's the reality.
We can't allow others to take away what belongs to us, that group of people is robbers, not all demons, but they have gathered a lot of demons to rob, and we have to gather the same number of warriors to defend our homeland.
This is the reality, we have to fight for our families, for our own humility, I am an old veteran, although I am still so strong,
I am past the age of glory, but I still have to defeat my tribe and my friends, and if they dare to enter our world with the flames of war, I will let them have no return. ”
Undoubtedly, the elderly are talkative, but this old man is not annoying, whether it is for the tribe or for himself, this old man is good at everything, but he is too nagging.
"Well, by the way, I haven't had breakfast with the Dwarven King yet, Sal, what are we going to eat at noon today?" Okay, except for nagging, I don't look at the atmosphere, but when I am so moved, I talk about eating, and I feel that people who have come from the famine years have a huge heartfelt interest in eating.
"Well, I hit two deer today, but Mr. Shen Tianjun said that he wanted to drink porridge, and I just bought some rice and vegetables from the Terrans, but I won't do it, Mr. Shen, I'm going to trouble you to cook later." ”
"Of course, but I'm a person, what do you want to eat?"
Shen Tianjun got up directly, the human race often likes to talk about cooperation at the wine table, because people at the wine table will lose more rationality. However, if you don't have reason in this kind of big thing, there will be big problems, and it will be big problems.
"Then let's adjourn the meeting," Sal also understood Shen Tianjun's hint at once, and he also understood it very well, after all, he was behind tens of thousands of lives, and there was no reason to risk it rashly on any occasion.
"However, the Dwarven King should want to have a drink, I'll go buy some more wine, the quality of the wine on the orc side has not been very high, maybe you will need better wine. ”
"Don't be too good, I heard that there are a lot of century-old good wine on the human side, eh, hahaha, the dwarves could have done it, but they always accidentally drank it up just after it was brewed. McGoney naturally understood the atmosphere, and simply switched to sloppy drunkard mode.
"A hundred years of good wine, but I don't know it, I'm afraid of encountering a fake." "Thrall obviously doesn't go to the Terrans very often, and he is actually not as skilled as Orgrim in terms of buying things, as for Shen Tianjun, he is not very good at it, but because of his network, he basically can't meet anyone who dares to sell fakes to him.
"If you want to drink a hundred years old, let's go, Magni, I'll go buy wine with you first." Sal is going grocery shopping, Orgrim, and you'll be in charge of helping us get our stuff. ”
A group of rough men slaughtered towards the vegetable market, and Shen Tianjun first called Hong Tianqiu to report his safety, and asked her to help carry a few jars of century-old wine by the way, and then about half an hour later, the commander of Hong Tianqiu's army came over with a convoy.
The dwarf king doesn't know, and the dwarf king doesn't dare to ask, the dwarf king is just a poor dwarf, and poverty limits the dwarf's world view, and he can only see the sky at an angle of 1 meter and three angles.
"Marshal, you, it's okay. Hong Tianqiu looked at Shen Tianjun, and then lost his eyes, the wind was strong, and his eyes entered the desert.
"Okay, don't worry, but you can give a little breath to the other three realms and the various families, just say that our big war with the demons is about to begin, let them prepare early, and besides, we are not alone, we have support from the orcs and dwarves, we will be a huge alliance to meet the demons that come to attack. ”
"Yes, how do you take all this wine?"
"Mo Fang, I, the dwarf king, have my own way. "Magni saw the wine, his eyes flashed with a perverted look, some people will lose themselves for money, some people will lose themselves for beauty, some people will lose themselves for wine, but the dwarf king is different, like most adults,
"I want them all!" the Dwarven King took out his own level space storage bag made of Mithril and put tons of wine into the bag, and his wrinkled and smiling face looked even uglier.
Ogrim and Salziqi cast disdainful glances from the orcs, "Lord Orgrim, should we wait for him to get drunk and secretly beat him up, and look so angry." ”
Thrall looked at the dwarf king in front of him and thought to himself, not even feeling ashamed of his idea of betraying his friend, and even felt a little honorable.
"I think you've got the perfect idea, so I'll put the sack on his head and we'll fuck his ass together. "O'Grim is clearly very experienced in knocking sticks, and is actively exploring the idea of bullying his friends.
"Actually, I want to join you too," Shen Tianjun looked at the dwarf king's filthy country behavior, his face was full of disdain, understanding is understanding, but he doesn't let go of our contempt for this shameful behavior.
So, without the dwarf king's knowledge, the three of them jointly discussed a detailed rule of "reasonable beating of the dwarf king when he was drunk".
The dwarven king, who didn't know everything, was still happily putting the wine in his pocket.