Romans and Haduron were kept out of Orgrimmar's Gate by orc guards.

The orc guard asked, "Who are you?" What are you doing here? "The tone is very unfriendly.

Romans, as an arrogant elven master who has lived for more than a thousand years, was about to go crazy on the spot when he questioned the orcs unceremoniously.

Haduron hurriedly stepped forward to stop Romans and whispered to him, "Old Luo, you must be calm, but don't spoil the prince's affairs." ”

After persuading Romans, Haduron said to the orc guards: "Please inform the noble Grand Chief of Sal, that the messenger of Prince Quel'Thalas has asked for an audience and has something to discuss." ”

The orc guard glanced at Haduron and coldly said, "Wait! ”

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In Orgrimmar's Wisdom Valley, Sal in the chief's office was sitting in a chair and looking at a map with his fangs clenched.

After looking at it for a while, Thrall said to a stout troll who was squatting in a circle next to him, "Old man, how do you think we should cut into the land of the Eastern Kingdom and establish our base?" One Alterac Mountains is not enough, we need more. ”

"Chief, I think we should unite the forest trolls in that land in the Eastern Kingdoms, and I can do this myself." The troll said.

"Woking, I don't look down on you! As far as your body is now, as soon as you set foot on that land, you will be left with the bones of your fellow human Ken. The Amani tribe, in particular, are a pack of beasts. A tall orc walked in through the door with a great axe.

"Sarufar, are you provoking me again?" Woking stuck out his tongue and licked his fangs, pilled his teeth, and stared at Sarufar with his small eyes.

"That's it! If you have a grudge, go to the ring. Now let's talk about it! Old man, Varok was right. Sal said to the angry two.

"Varok, is there anything you are here for?" Sal asked again.

"Just now the guard at the gate reported that an envoy from the prince of the High Elves of Quel'Salas had come to visit, saying that there was something to discuss." Varok said.

"Aha, it's so sleepy to come to the pillow! Invite them in! "Sal is delighted.

The doorman invited Romans to let them in, and Warok Sarufar personally welcomed them in.

"Romans, don't forget what the prince has told you!" Haduron reminded.

"Don't worry!"

"Two, please stay in the barracks for the time being." Sarufar said.

"That's as it should be." Haduron ordered the squad leader to lead the ranger and follow an orc towards the barracks.

"Thank you both for your understanding! Please come with me! The two followed Sarufar along the road that had been converted into the valley. Along the way, the two were amazed at the danger of the city of Orgrimmar!

For about an hour, the Romans followed Sarufar into Sal's office.

"I've seen Your Excellency the Great Chief!" The Romans saluted Sal.

"The two envoys don't have to be polite, please take a seat!" Sal returned the salute and invited you both to sit down.

"Humph!" Woking next to him snorted coldly and glared at the Romans and Haduron.

"Yo! Oh, there's a tusk here! Isn't there one less decoration on your bow and arrows, how about this! Romans looked at the glaring Woking, and said contemptuously to Haduron that he had gathered the power of arcane power in his hands.

"Elf, you're looking for death!" Woking was furious, and the color of his fangs changed.

"Old man, you're still patrolling the hunter's training!" Sal's words lifted the tension.

Woking glared at Romans and turned to leave, and the two responded with their middle fingers.

"What are you two doing here today?" Thrall ordered the guards to bring the peculiar fruit and asked the Romans.

"On the orders of our prince, we have come to make a business with the Great Chief!" Romans spoke.

"Do business!" Sal was a little disappointed.

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At the entrance to the Hills Bred Hills, Sylvanas watched Quelsala leave.

They agreed to set up a teleportation array between the two cities, and in three months they would work together to attack the Scourge and the traitor Darkan in the Wraith Lands.

"Nathanos, let's go back and take down Fenris Island in Lake Lordamere, and I'm going to build a garden for Quell." The queen turned around and rode her horse, and disappeared without a trace.

Hillsbrad Hills, a land full of meadows and hills. There was once a human city-state, Alterac, but now it is in ruins, with only signs of human activity remaining in Tarummir and Southsea Town.

Quelsala hugged Eldara and rode together, leaning listlessly on Eldara's pink shoulder, and was about to rest for a while when he heard someone shouting for help in front of him.

Quelsara hurriedly raised her eyes and looked, "Holy! Ogre! ”

The clothes ogre chases a blonde elf girl in a milky white robe with a wonderful figure!