Last time, in Galadar, after seeing the lost Garrosh leave, Thrall found a brown-skinned orc woman secretly drinking her own ale.

Orc female, shawl with long hair, brown skin, both appearance and figure are very in line with the aesthetics of male orcs. It's almost the same as all humans seeing the same feeling as the Blood Elf girl.

"Big man, what are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman? The orc girl looked at Sal, who was staring at her, and shouted at Sal with a mouth full of wine.

"I've seen a lot of beautiful women. But it's rare to see a woman as bold as you. Sal looked with interest at the girl in front of her, who gave her a gleam at a glance.

The girl took another sip of wine, and her brown face grew red. She looked up, star-eyed at Sal, and asked, "Who are you?" How come I haven't seen you? We are all brown-skinned, and you are green. ”

"My name is Sal! You can also call me Gouyle. I just came here with General Sarufar. Sal replied earnestly, and then asked, "What shall I call you?" ”

"Agna! I am a disciple of Grandmother Gaiaan, a very powerful shaman! For your sake's sake, let you be called Ben Maiden Agra! The orc girl may have sensed Thrall's loyalty, and said her name to Thrall. You know, in the orc tradition, only their own husband or prospective husband can call a girl by her nickname.

"Oh, so you're a disciple of your grandmother. I am my grandmother's grandson, and I have just returned to my ancestors. Sal said a little silly as he faced the girl named Agra.

"Hah! Then aren't you going to call me aunt! Haha, good nephew, this barrel of wine of yours should be a welcome gift for my aunt. Agna laughed as she carried the barrel and walked towards the village.

Sal stood there stunned, watching the girl's back slowly disappear. After a while, he said self-deprecatingly, "What's wrong with me?" There are more aunts for no reason! If Quill knew about this, he would definitely die of laughter. I believe that if he knew, it would not be long before all of Azeroth knew. I'd better not say it. Let's go see what the hell this guy is doing this time this time. ”

Thrall strode towards Galadar's cellar, where Warok and Sarufar the Younger were pouring spirits with Quelsala.

"Quill, thank you for saving my son! I salute you for this jar of wine! Varok said to Quelsala, holding a jar of wine, and swallowed it in two sips.

"Elders don't have to say thank you! Draranosh and I hit it off like brothers. It's within his duty to help him fight a few beasts, and he doesn't dare to take credit! Quelsala also drank a jar of wine with her.

"Quill, I always feel like you don't speak the way we do. Always going around and around, not as direct as we are! Little Sarufar drank a jar of wine and asked the question in his heart.

"Ugh! I'm used to it! Huh—" Quelsara smiled awkwardly.

"You're so happy! Add me one! Sal pushed the door in, looked at the three of them who were drinking, sat down, picked up a jar of wine, and poured it into his mouth.

"That's what hometown tastes like!" Thrall sighed with a sigh.

"You told Garrosh about it?" Vaarok asked Sal.

"Tell him! However, his reaction was beyond my expectations, and I guess it won't be able to slow down for a while. Sal said.

"No one can stand this kind of thing. You don't know how we've spent all these years! Every day I listen to the heroic deeds of my fathers, and I fantasize about what you will look like. It can be said that you are our hope to live. But if we learn of your sacrifice, it will be a bolt from the blue. I can understand Garoche's feelings. Little Sarufar said, "Tomorrow I will persuade him, but let him be quiet for now." ”

"Sal, who was the girl you were talking to?" Quelsara asked casually.

"What girl? How I don't know. Sal denied it.

"Agna!" Quelsala said again.

"Holy, are you a dog's nose?" Thrall glared at Quelsala and shouted loudly.

The trio of "......" were speechless at Sal's reaction.

"Agna? Sal, how does she feel about you? The young men of the village wanted to pursue her, but she ignored no one. Sarufar Jr. asked.

"I don't know, but she told me to call her Agra!" Sal said indifferently.

"Hah! Did you know that if you had just made this heard by the rest of the village, you would have faced endless challenges tomorrow. Sarufar Jr. said.

"Really?! Aha, Grand Chief Sal, it's been a long time since I've seen you make a move! Quelsara had a look of surprise on her face.

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A good day is spent in the crowd drinking and chatting.

When the sun first rose the next day, a ragged and fashionable young orc arrived. The orc covered one eye with an eyepatch, and the other looked around in embarrassment.

"Jorin! How did you get this out? Kartog asked, looking at the young orc. The young orc is the current chief of the Bloodring Clan, Yorin's Dead Eye.

"Uncle Karl! I'm here to bring in the rescuers, our village is overrun by ogres, and I'm here to ask for help. Jolin explained what he was trying to do.

"Yorin, you know, I can't leave the village. You can go to Garoche and Draranosh them. They were in Grandmother Gaia's Aunt's tent! Kartog said apologetically.

Jorin strode towards Gaiaan's grandmother's tent with dead eyes, and when he entered it, he found many strangers inside. But he didn't pay much attention to it, and walked straight up to Grandmother Gaiaan, knelt on the ground, and said, "Jorin, say hello to Grandmother!" ”

"Good boy, get up. How did you do this! Grandmother Gaiaan was also amazed by Jorin's appearance.

"Grandmother, our village has been overrun by ogres, and I'm here to ask Dranos and Garrosh for help." Yolin said.

"Yorin, I'm fine! But you'll have to convince Garrosh that I can't help you alone. Little Sarufar said to Jorin, who realized that Garrosh was not in his grandmother's tent.

"Where's Garosh?" Yorin asked.

"Chill out at the campfire in the middle of the village! He had just learned of his father's death and was in a very low mood at the moment. Sarufar Jr. said.

"Then you come with me! I'm short on time right now! As he spoke, Jolin took little Sarufar's hand and walked out.

"Wait a minute, I'll go with you too!" Quelsara followed, and Jorin glanced at Quelsala and said, "Thank you!" ”

The three of them walked together towards the central square of the village.

Before twelve o'clock, there is one more chapter!

(End of chapter)