Chapter 231: The Storm Rests
"He interfered with the battle!" "He ruined this glorious duel of Margora!" "He desecrated our traditions! You are not worthy to be our chief!"
The accusations echoed in the square, and Izzy was mentally prepared for such a reaction, the orcs respected their traditions, even if sometimes, it was not necessarily correct, but!
Izzy drew his devouring foe and charged at one of the fiercest orc warriors, wielding his greatsword and splitting the orc in half with a thunderous sword.
The surrounding orc warriors were stunned, they first retreated, and then drew their weapons one after another.
"But I will not allow anyone to take advantage of our traditions! to provoke my people!" said Izzy, a voice full of anger that echoed through the air.
The corpse of the slain orc suddenly began to deform, and the corpse of a dragon man appeared in front of the orcs' eyes.
"What kind of monster is this?" exclaimed the orc warriors.
Izzy scanned his surroundings to determine his aim, and slowly walked towards another orc warrior, who silently retreated into the crowd, and as soon as he turned around, he was grabbed by the shoulder by a palm that looked like iron pincers.
"Don't be nervous, warrior of the Blackstone Clan. ”
Izzy looked at the Blackstone Warrior with a smile on his face, and the elemental perception scanned the dragonman's body disguised as a Blackstone Orc, and Izzy wanted to study this transformation spell.
He pinched the warrior here and there, and suddenly felt his palms get wet.
This disguised dragon man who was bound by Izzy was sweating all over his body, and the sweat all over his body made him look like a chicken in the soup that was drenching in the rain.
He grabbed the feet of such a black stone orc, and pulled him to the ground fiercely, again and again, trying to shake off the sweat stains on his body.
The disguised dragonman was restored to its original form in the hands of Izzy, and appeared to be dying and about to die.
"The orcs who want to escape this square now are spies!" Izzy suddenly shouted, and the orcs froze, and several orcs who walked out stood out as if they stood out from the crowd.
The orc warriors immediately swarmed up and subdued them all, and escorted them all to Izzy.
Izzy asked the warriors to untie a few of the orcs who had really been wronged, and then looked at the real fake dragonmen, who had already recognized the authenticity of the transformation spell.
This transformation spell relies on arcane energy, so in Izzy's perception, these dragonmen are as dazzling as light bulbs, of course, even so, Izzy still wants to study and learn this transformation spell, but learning spells is naturally not so simple, so these dragonmen lose their last use value.
Izzy looked at his people and shouted:
"My brothers and sisters, there is an unknown force that wants to exacerbate our contradictions and drive a wedge between our unity. ”
Izzy pulls out the devourer and walks towards the bound forge dragonmen.
"They have even infiltrated our camps, hoping to exploit our glorious traditions for their sinister purposes. ”
Izzy held up the devouring enemy and looked at the dragonmen kneeling on the ground, some of them urinating, some of them turned into their original forms, and some of them were still crying out for injustice.
"But don't worry, these filthy monsters will be cut down!
As he spoke, Izzy's devouring enemy was like a tiger's head guillotine, and he slashed down with one sword, killing all four disguised dragonmen in front of him.
Izzy glanced at the roaring orc warriors, and vaguely glanced at the few disguised dragonmen who thought they had escaped, ending the fight.
Then Izzy immediately convened a meeting of the top tribal leaders, and he looked at the warband leaders divided into two factions in front of him, and suddenly felt that one head was two big.
"Then tell me, what happened during my absence, to make you kill each other?"
Durotan spoke first, "I'm sorry, Izzy, I tried my best to stop the division, but I couldn't accomplish it because of some stubborn guys with rocks in their heads. With that, Durontan glanced at Gromash on the other side, and Orgrim.
Grommash glared at Durotan viciously, and then spoke:
"Your frivolous rhetoric just now can't convince me, whether there are those monster-like spies or not, occupying this continent is the most important thing we should do now, what our people need is not peace, but the land they live on, and food! One more human being, one more orc will starve to death! This is the truth!"
Izzy suddenly sighed and said to Chief Warsong: "Old friend, you don't know the truth, the threat of demons is the most important issue we should be concerned about now, and land and food, I already have an idea to solve it, and now the most important thing we should do is to use the power of humans to bring this world to the people who left us in Draenor."
Grommash snorted angrily and sat back, muttering to another Warsong orc that Izzy had never seen before, and the Warsong orc almost immediately caught Izzy's attention, for Izzy had never met the new Grommash lieutenant, and Grommash still looked very dependent on him.
"Who are you? Warsong Orc! I've never seen you. Izzy asked:
"This is my new lieutenant, his name is ...."Gromash was about to speak when he was stopped by the Warsong Orc, who spoke:
"Honorable Great Chief, my name is Nefarios, and I am a glorious Warsong Wolf Cavalry, and I have recently been able to participate in this glorious meeting because I have been promoted by my chief.
Izzy whispered, "Nefarios?"
Repeating the name, Izzy almost laughed.
The warsong orc in front of him turned out to be the son of Deathwing, Nefarian, the final boss of the nest of the Black Wing, his name is no secret to a time-traveler like Izzy, but his disguise is quite good, unlike other camouflage dragonmen, Izzy can't see any flaws at all.
"Okay, I see, you can sit down, Warsong Warrior. ”
Izzy glanced at everyone in the room and spoke:
"After so many years, we have united and fought side by side to get to where we are today, and I feel very honored that you elected me as the chief of the tribe, but I did not do what a chief should do, I failed to protect our world, and I failed to feed our people, but if you still agree with me as a chief, I ask you to believe me one last time. ”
"The biggest threat now will only be those demons, and the most important thing we should do is not war, but save our people! Peace or war, you have to remember! There are thousands of orcs, waiting for us to pull them out of a desperate situation. ”
After Izzy's words, the room fell silent, and the orc commanders were silent, because they knew in their hearts that Izzy was right.
Gromash suddenly spoke: "The flame of hatred has been kindled, and there is absolutely no way for us to live in peace with humans, Great Chief!