Finally, the bloody slaughtering feast is over. Ghost Wolf, Valeera, and Bearskin were all stained with thick scarlet blood, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the blood that flowed from their own bodies or the blood of their enemies.

"Anyone else?"

"Are there any challengers yet?!"

Lagash. The ghost wolf stood in the middle of the sand, sword raised and roared. The corpses of trolls and wolves lay around him, the sun shining on him, and at this moment, Ares seemed to see the rising hope of Stormwind. Yes, compared to the puppet king who enjoyed the throne in Stormwind, the Lagash in front of him. The ghost wolf is like a real king, and it is the real bloody Varian. Ureon.

……

"Sal, I have a request."

On the field was a frenzied crowd, and off the field was the proud king of gladiators, Lagash. Ghost wolf. Ares sat down in his place and turned to Sal with his request.

"Please, friend."

Sal returned calmly.

"I think I'll meet this ghost wolf, the king of gladiators."

Ares tried to adjust his emotions and speak.

"Haha, like me, like warriors. Well, how could I not accede to such a request? Grand Lord. ”

The conversation with Thrall was so calm that the Great Chief didn't feel anything wrong. He didn't even need Ares to explain, he made up the paladin's habit of appreciating the brave. And Ares didn't say much, just smiled faintly. At the same time, Ares glanced at Gianna on the side.

Although Gianna didn't understand what Ares wanted to do, she didn't resist, but nodded calmly, and followed Ares, ready to go under the arena to visit the gloomy orc dungeon.

Along the way, they led the orc guards towards the gloomy underground cells. The thunderous cheers of the orc audience seemed to be still hovering overhead. But there was only one voice in Ares' ears, and that was the roar of the ghost wolf after he had defeated all his opponents. The roar was full of indictments of the injustice of fate and his belief in longing for freedom. You must save him. The future of Stormwind seems to be decided right now. Ares said to himself in his heart.

"Honey, have you ever seen a ghost wolf?"

He asked suddenly. Gianna was a little confused by Ares' question. She hadn't seen it, of course she hadn't, and the last time she saw Varian, Gianna was only seventeen years old, almost ten years ago. Ten years can change a lot, even a person's appearance and character. After so many cruel years, Varian is no longer the childish little prince of Stormwind City, but has grown into a mature and even somewhat vicissitudes of life, a terrifying gladiator.

"Nope."

Gianna returned calmly.

"Well, I haven't. Yes, I haven't seen him either, but we'll get to know him soon. ”

The orc guards were beside him, and Ares couldn't speak too clearly, after all, the orcs had slowly learned to listen to human language during their long years of dealing with the Alliance. It's just that Ares still gave Gianna a hint in advance. At the same time, how to help Varian escape, Ares has already begun to plan various plans in his mind......

Finally, through the long hallway under the arena, Ares, Gianna, and Egwene arrived in the dungeon where Varian was being held.

After a brief conversation, the orc guards brought out Varian, who was wearing shackles on his hands. In the arena, he is the star of the crowd, but out of the sand of the arena, he is nothing more than a slave who has lost his freedom.

At the same time, the orcs were not so relieved that Ares and Gianna would meet the ghost wolf. After all, they are all human beings...... While Ares met with the ghost wolf, the orc guards behind him remained alert, glancing at the place from time to time. And, with their years of learning about human knowledge, they have mastered eight or nine tenths of the human language.

"So, you were spotted by orcs on the beach, and then taken to Orgrimmar to train as a gladiator?"

As far as he could, Ares asked cautiously.

And the other party's answer quickly confirmed his guess.

"Yes, I was wounded all over my body, I had just woken up from a coma, and I didn't even know how I got into this world? And how did it appear on the beach. ”

"It was the orc shaman who discovered me, and you will know what happened after that, I was trained by him to be a gladiator, and I became acquainted with my friends, Valera and Broll. Bearskin. ”

Varian said calmly. Obviously, the grueling and brutal gladiator training did not make him a complete beast. He still maintains good etiquette when talking to people. At least, in his gaze, Ares saw respect, respect for himself, not the look of contempt for his opponents in the arena.

And where does this respect come from? Ares soon had an answer.

"You're the Paladin who killed the ancient god Cthun in the Battle of Angela, right?"

Ghost Wolf asked suddenly. Apparently, the story of the Kalimdor coalition's conquest of Angela had already spread among Orgrimmar, which meant that the orc guard had told Ares before he entered, and Varian knew who had come to see him today...... And so the conversation went so smoothly......

"Hmm."

Ares replied flatly. But this is not the subject of today's conversation, and Ares' eagerness may not be understood by the others present.

And Gianna on the side seems to have gradually seen some clues. Ten years will indeed change a person a lot, but not all.

Her heart twitched, and just then, Ares grabbed her hand.

"There's something I'd like to ask you to help with."

Ares said. At the same time, he gave Egwen a look. The Guardian immediately understood. She walked over to the orc guards in the back row. Stare at them with a pair of "charming" eyes. Soon, the power of magic gave the orc guards the illusion of hearing and hearing.

Ares, on the other hand, seized the time to tell Egwyn and Gianna about his guesses.

"He's probably Varian. Ureon. ”

"His amnesia is most likely related to some kind of magic, and only you can help him!"

Ares said eagerly.

Soon, Gianna walked to Lagash. Ghost wolf in front of him.

"Give me your hand, Lagersh."

She frowned and said.