Chapter 405: The Way of the Orcs

Ride the waves!

However, if you think that this is the pride of the sea man, then you are very wrong!

At this time, Iqi was tired like a pug, and he did a very stupid thing, that is, he thought that a small boat could cross the ocean and take them back to the tribe's territory.

Of course, saying this doesn't mean that this thing can't succeed, but it will take a long time, but what Izzy lacks now is time, so he can only act as the engine of this small boat, using the power of elemental magic, so that this ordinary small boat can turn into a speedboat and cross the sea to the south of the eastern continent.

"Oh, no, I'll take a break, and Orgrim will take over. ”

Izzy gasped and said to Orgrim, until today, he realized that the original elemental magic was used too much, not only the human spirit would be tired, but even the body would be tired, he felt like he was running a marathon with no end, tired and tired without the end of sight.

Orgrim took the oars without hesitation, sweating profusely, while Izzy took advantage of the rest time to start looking at the map, he was very sure that their current location should be the sea called Baladin, their northwest should be Gilneth, the southeast should be the wetlands, and the south should be Danmoro of the dwarven kingdom.

The only thing Izzy wasn't sure of was where they were, or if they were right in the middle of the ocean, or if they were already close to Danmoro.

Anyway, Izzy estimated that they would at least row to the south of Danmoro, close enough to Stormwind's location, and he would be able to teleport to the outer forests of Stormwind Kingdom's Flash Town with a full teleportation spell, where Izzy had left a teleportation mark.

And once you get there, whether you walk back or teleport back multiple times, the rest of the journey will be much easier.

With such optimism in mind, Izzy regained his spirits and replaced Orgrim: "Men of the sea, you have to ride the wind and waves!

The waves were like a gentle palm, under the control of Izzy, pushing their boat to the south, the sea was boundless, but no matter how big it was, it could not bury Izzy's homecoming heart.

Three days later, the Tribe Sunshine City.

"Warsong Chief, please don't continue these pointless military operations, the Great Chief didn't die at the hands of humans, and he contacted me three days ago to ask me to stop this war!"

Galloka and Mogolin were following Gromash Hellroar, chasing him to dissuade him, but Gromash turned a blind eye to them, and continued to command his men and armaments, and when he was done with these things, he looked back at Galloka and said, "Do you have proof of your words?"

Galloka confidently glanced at Gromash and beckoned, only to see two Draenei mages take out a contact crystal necklace, which is the special contact crystal for Galoka and Itch, Draenei mages only debugged a few times, and then replayed Ich's voice, and Itch's voice clearly entered the ears of everyone present.

Gromash looked at the contact crystal with a blank face, and replied to Galloka, "Oh, I see, you can go back." ”

Garoka's face changed, and she stopped in front of Gromash and shouted, "The Great Chief's order is forbidden to wage war!

The tribal vanguard behind Garoka immediately pulled out their weapons, and those war song warriors did not back down, and in an instant, the two elite troops were drawn with arrows and crossbows, and Gromash looked at Garoka coldly, raised his voice, and shouted angrily:

"That's a fake voice command, forged by the Alliance, I refuse to be deceived!"

Garoka glared at Gromash fearlessly, and roared loudly with the same neutrality:

"Your claims are baseless, the Alliance does not have the ability to master the Draenei's Liaison Crystal technology, this chieftain's order is true! Now you either obey the order of the Great Chief and withdraw immediately, or you are a traitor to the Horde! Accept the Horde's sanctions! Iron Warband! Glory Warband! Draw your axe!"

Gromash raised his eyebrows, impressed by the little girl in front of him, he felt as if he had seen young Izzy, which even reminded him of his first meeting with Izzy.

Thinking of this, Gromash suddenly had an irritated expression on his face, Izzy had changed, he was no longer as merciless to his enemies as he was back then, whether it was ogres, crows, or demons, it was not worth mentioning in front of him, he was like a real tribal chief at that time, but why was this?

Why did he behave so ...... to those weak humans? Weak?

Grommash was puzzled, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the anger in his chest almost burned his reason.

"Warsong Chief Gromash Hell roars, tell me your answer!" Garoka's voice came to his ears again, and it was like the fuse that had ignited a bomb.

Gromash roared angrily: "He is not my Great Chief! The Warsong Clan will never be with the weak! The Warsong Clan has officially separated from the tribe today, we will take everything that belongs to the strong from the hands of the weak humans, if you want to do it, come here! My warriors are never afraid of challenges!"

Garoka's face changed drastically, of course she couldn't really wipe out the Warsong Clan, but she couldn't let the Warsong Clan really break away from the tribe like this, otherwise she wouldn't be able to explain to Izzy at all.

Garoka was anxious and thought about what to do, but when she thought about it, she realized that at this moment, she had only one way to stop what was happening in front of her.

"Gromash Hell Roars!, as the lieutenant of the Great Chief, I don't agree with your decision, if you still insist on it, then let's solve this problem in the orc way! I formally propose to you......"

"Fuck you!" Garoka's words were suddenly interrupted by an angry scolding, and he looked at Mogolin in surprise, only to see that Mogolin looked furious.

"How dare you insult the Great Chieftain, insult my brother!I!Mogolim, son of Rekul, shield of the Horde!Officially to you!Gromash Hell Roar proposes the glorious duel of Margoras!Do you dare to accept my challenge?"

Galloka and Gromash both looked at Mogolin in amazement, and Galloka immediately showed a pleading expression to Mogolin, she obviously saw Mogolin's intentions, she had been doing government work for many years, and the chances of defeating Gromash were pitiful, and Mogolin took this disaster for her.

But Garoka would rather have an accident with herself than something wrong with Mogolin!her pleading look wished Mogolin would give up the challenge, but Margora's glorious duel never had such an option.

The look of surprise on Grommash's face gradually disappeared, he looked Mogolin up and down, and said, "Little cub, I accept your challenge, but don't worry, I will spare your life, just like Izzy did!"

Mogolin listened as the corners of his mouth twitched: "Gromash Hell roars, your promise is useless, I promise you will regret what you said." ”