"Daddy, you have to go this time, you can't leave with Naru. ”

Izzy tries to convince Yushuro that since Yushuro learns that Naru is the origin of the Ancestral Spirit, Izzy's orc father is full of hopes to be reunited with Kokana in the afterlife.

"But your mother, Kokana, she. Yushuro stopped talking, looking a little hesitant.

Izzy said with a complicated expression: "Daddy, I told you that Naru's energy is too huge, we don't have enough strength to let them go through the portal with us, so they will take the spaceship to Azeroth by themselves, you can't follow them, Naru doesn't need to eat, they can sustain life as long as they absorb light energy! ”

There have been many times in the past few years, and Izzy is very helpless, he feels that he can't convince Yushuro, and what makes him even more helpless is that he feels that he can understand Yushuro's thoughts.

If he wanted to separate him from Leah, Izzy was unwilling, so he used his power as a chief to bring Leah's Sleeping Crystal to Azeroth in the form of goods, but Izzy knew in his heart that he and Yushuro were different after all.

He still has hope in his heart, and he is firmly convinced that he can still heal Leah and meet a better future, but Yushuro is already full of despair, and he puts the hope of reunion in the world after death.

It is true that this matter cannot be said to be impossible, but that hope is as illusory as a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water, and what the world will be like after death, no one knows, even the spirits of the ancestors, can not clearly say their own state.

"Hey!" sighed, Izzy felt very speechless, he could empathize, but he had to force himself to convince the other party, this situation made him feel entangled and uncomfortable.

Fifteen minutes had passed now, and Izzy would have to leave Draenor after five minutes at most, and he had been delayed here for so long, only to find that among his friends and family, he might have to leave with Cagas alone.

His father was reluctant to leave, and Galoka was the best candidate to stay in Draenor, and the remaining orcs needed someone to lead, Izzy was only relieved to let Galoka come, and Mogorin, this kid, Izzy found out that he deliberately did not pass the test of discipline, and this stinky boy wanted to stay with Galoca.

A trip to return home and save relatives, in the end there was no result, which made Izzy very depressed, he walked out of the camp, everyone was already waiting for him at the camp gate, Izzy stepped forward, and hit Mogolin on the head twice, then he felt much more comfortable.

Izzy glared at Mogolin and said in a threatening tone, "Stinky boy, why don't you go with me first?"

Mo Golin covered his head and dodged back: "Brother Ichie, I can't rest assured here, there are actually a lot of problems here, I can help Garoka." ”

Izzy sighed and looked at Garoka, the orc glared at Mogolin fiercely with reproachful eyes, and then beat his chest at Izzy and saluted:

"Chief, the problem here is not big, that is, those remaining ogres have tried to capture this portal many times, but we have beaten them back, and they probably also realize that this world is coming to an end, and we are the only way out here. ”

Izzy pinched his chin and thought for a moment, then said, "The next time the ogre reappears, you stabilize them first, and let their leader wait for me to open the portal next time, and then I can talk to him about it." ”

"If they don't want to wait, tell them that the next time the portal opens, it's time for the ogre genocide. ”

Galoka was stunned when she heard this, and in an unbelievable tone, she asked, "Chief, do you want to give those ogres a way to live?"

Izzy smiled and said gloomily, "Yes, I will give them a way to live and let them be cannon fodder for the tribe!"

For the feud of the orcs, the ogre whose mind is full of mush, Izzy has never had any mercy to give them, maybe the original ogre slave owner who helped Kargas can save it, as for the other ogres, pull out a hundred, kill them all, and you won't kill them wrong.

Garoka didn't say anything more, just looked at Izzy silently, and Izzy looked back at Yushuro who had come out to see him off, and walked towards the parting gate that he had named hope, and left this world again.

Passing through the portal, in a single step, Izzy felt himself go from a desert under the scorching sun to another swamp of dark clouds and lightning and thunder.

The thunder of the day, the faint light of the flash in the pan, was followed by a downpour, as if the world itself was pouring out the coming turmoil.

"Boy, is there a battle now?how many enemies are there?," Grommash said excitedly to Izzy with a set of qualities, awakening him from his sadness.

Izzy looked at Gromash speechlessly, and said, "Stop talking nonsense!

Izzy turned to look at the orc warriors who had been silent in the rainstorm and shouted, "This is the end of the preparation and reconnaissance of the enemy, and now it's time to shed the blood of our enemies!"

The war between humans and orcs officially began with Izzy's declaration.

Izzy divided his forces as he had told Medivan, with his Vanguard of Glory and Durotan's Dreadnought, and Orgrim's Iron Warband, tasked with capturing the Stormwind Kingdom's main grain producing area, the Wild West.

The Warsong Warband, which had just arrived in this world, cooperated with the Glory Warband led by the Sarufar brothers to launch an attack on the Red Ridge Mountain region, and to be honest, Izzy was worried about the Warsong Warsong Warband of Gromash, the Warsong Orcs were more warlike than the average Orc, and he himself had to go to the Western Wilderness to ensure that the tribe had access to the vital food and grass.

Izzy sent the Glory Warband, also hoping that the two powerful warriors of the Salufar family could suppress Gromache, and now among the orcs in Azeroth, the orcs who can steadily suppress Gromash are the only two Sarufar brothers and Itreg of the Blackstone clan.

They are all battle-hardened and powerful fighters who have fought to old age, and Gromash is still younger than them, and maybe they will fight to win or lose, but in terms of experience, Gromash has to listen to the advice of these experienced veterans.

Izzy sighed, no matter how much he worried, it would be useless, if he kept interrupting, he would only suffer from it, so he should do what he had to do.

The territory of the Western Wilderness is extremely important to the Stormwind Kingdom, and in order to occupy this area, Izzy has planned three key points that need to be attacked.

Izzy abbreviated name: two bridges, a ridge, a town, the two bridges are the two bridges connecting the Elwyn Forest and the Sunshine Forest in the Western Wilderness, one ridge is the Sentinel Ridge, one town, naturally the Moon Creek Town of the Western Wilderness, as long as these places are captured, the entire Western Wilderness can be controlled by the tribe.

The first stop was the nameless bridge connecting the Sunshine Forest with the Western Wilderness, and Izzy led the warriors through Raven Ridge to the goal.

Looking at the undefended bridge, Izzy was actually very disappointed, and he thought that since Lothar saw the threat of his group, he would take precautions so that he could drag this war down, squeeze out more time, and find a way to clean up Medivan, but Lothar did not do what Izzy wanted to see, which disappointed him.

Unbeknownst to Izzy, however, at this very moment, Ser Lothar, the lion of Azeroth, instead of doing what he had hoped to see, was crashing headlong into the arms of Medivan, the author of all this.

Riding a heavily armed griffin, Lothar landed outside Karazhan's tower, and Moros, Karazan's butler, opened his hands and shouted in welcome, "What a pleasure to see you, Lothar!"

Sir Lothar jumped out of the griffon's saddle, went up and hugged Moros, and said, "Long time no see, Moros, you really look younger and younger, unlike me. ”

Moros invited Lothar into Karazhan and led her to the endless spiral staircase, smiling happily, "That's because I exercise a lot." ”

Lothar looked up at the spiral staircase that led to the sky with no end in sight, and shivered violently, revealing a wry smile on his face.

"The price of staying young is really heavy. ”