There was a rift between Orgrim and Durotan in the same way that the split between Oss and Ser Lothar had occurred a month earlier. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But disagreements are just disagreements, nothing more.

Oss and Ser Lothar were united in their alliance, and Orgrim and Durotan were united in their own tribes, and their beliefs were undoubtedly for their kingdoms and their people, clans and people. The only difference is that Oss and Durotan are able to break out of their inherent hostile positions.

Enraged, Orgrim was unable to stop Durotam's actions, and Durontan, in turn, was powerless to convince Orgrim, who had fallen into stubbornness.

"You're giving in! Submit to our enemies! Orgrim yelled at Durontan's back.

Durotan didn't look back, and shouted in the same anger: "If there were only Gul'dan, I would never ask for help from outsiders, Orgrim!" I will initiate the holy Makgoras and prove to all my brethren what glory the tribe deserves, even if it means that I will die! But now it's different, how powerful that demon is, you actually know better than I do in your heart! ”

The figure is getting farther and farther away, hidden by the dense forest, only the roar is not extinguished, and it reverberates resolutely.

Itreg handed the cane back to Orgrim and, quietly, cautiously, uttered his opinion: "High Chief, I don't think even a hell's roar will destroy the boulder dam with a single blow. ”

Orgrim lowered his head slightly, and the words of his two friends pierced his heart. He admits that he has faced the Doomsday Lord Kazak head-on, and he really knows better than anyone else how powerful the Doomsday Lord Kazak really is.

But it is precisely because he knows in his heart that in these days, Orgrim has thought countless times, and even more puzzled countless times—where is the future of the tribe?

"Great Chief, are we going back to the South?"

"......" Orgrim was silent for a while before following the trail of Durontan's departure just now, "Send two elite guards back south to give orders...... No...... Go for help! Ask the Hellroar and Warsong clans for help, and tell Hellroar all the news about Gul'dan and the demons, and say that the tribe needs the power of him and his clan! ”

"Yes!" Itreg will arrange for his henchmen to complete this task, "What about us?" ”

"Keep up with Durontan, if the person he wants to see dares to attack him, let's launch a surprise attack, kill that person, and take back the Mocking Skull Clan!"

"Yes!"

……

Late at night, the hoop excavation site.

Durotan was patient, and he waited until the dwarves and ogres had had their best and got drunk before stealing in.

It's just that I have to say that although Durotan has been lurking patiently for a long time, lurking and stealth are two different things. He had barely entered the hoop excavation site less than thirty paces before a giant bear stopped in front of him.

"Who are you?" Lexa flashed out from behind Misha, a pair of sharp axes not taken out, he asked with his bare hands.

Seeing this, Durotan lifted the black coarse linen cloak draped over his body, straightened up and replied solemnly, "I am Durontan, the chief of the Frostwolf Clan, and I want to see your new leader. ”

Lexa didn't mean to stop at all, so he took Misha and staggered out of the way. In fact, he simply found out that someone had infiltrated and walked over to see what was going on.

"Thank you." Durotan gave Lexa a thump on the shoulder.

Xu was touched by this solemn thanks, and Lexa, who didn't want to pay too much attention to it, took the initiative to speak: "You are very different, the chief of the Frostwolf Clan. I have heard of you before, you have been exiled from your clan for offending the authority of the Great Chief. ”

Durotan stopped and glanced curiously at the orc with a giant bear: "An ordinary half-blood slave wouldn't say such a thing, who are you?" ”

"I am Lexa Rema, the Moknassa clan, the son of Leolox."

"It's you!?" Durotan couldn't help but blurt out.

"You know me?" Lexa was curious.

Durotan pondered, but did not reply. After more than ten seconds, he took a deep look at Lexa, as well as the giant bear beside Lexa, and issued an invitation: "Come with me, maybe your power can help the tribe!" ”

"Tribe?" Lexa scoffed, "Whose tribe?" That tribe of bluffing cowardly Great Chiefs? Or the tribe of the Shadow Council that wields evil spells? ”

The coward in Lexa's mouth refers to the high-ranking warlock Nethercus, and he also thinks of his dire wolf companion Harasa who was killed by the Shadow Council.

"No, the tribe, always our own tribe." Durotan shook his head grimly, and walked towards the depths of the Ring Excavation Field, "Lexa, the truth is right in front of your eyes. ”

The truth?

What truth?

Why did the chief of the Frostwolf Clan sneak up in the middle of the night to meet the original enemy?

Lexa instantly thought of a lot, and also remembered that Oss had met him alone during the day, and he also behaved strangely.

"Misha, should we follow?" Lexa rubbed Misha's head and asked as if talking to herself.

"Whew." Misha responded, Lexa understood, and what Misha said was, "It's all up to you." ”

"Then ...... Check it out? Lexa asked again, his feet already out of the way.

At this time, Oss has not rested.

Tirio had already led the men back to his station on the eastern shore of Loch Locke, and the only people left here were the dwarves and four of Oss's friends.

In fact, as a companion who grew up together, Oss was reluctant to let the four Seth follow him, because he knew how dangerous what he was going to do next. In contrast, it was much safer for the Seth Four to follow the Alliance army.

But no matter how much Oss tried to persuade them, the four Seth repeatedly said that they would not be afraid of danger, let alone be unable to help them in the slightest, and then they even directly asked Tirio to resign, and Oss had no choice but to agree.

"Let's all go and rest, I don't need you to be on duty here." Os, who still maintained the state of the gods, said.

The four of Seth looked at each other, nodded to Os, and walked out together: "Okay, master, call us if there is anything." ”

Oss smiled, but he still had trouble getting used to it.

When the four of Seth walked out, Gothrum stood up, but he looked very writhing.

"What are you doing?"

"Uh......" Gothrum said, pulling a piece of parchment from his bosom and scratching his head, "this is the troll letter you asked me to translate in Grimbaatar, I ...... I forgot ......."

"Ahem......" Oss's expression was very embarrassed, "Don't talk about you, I've forgotten all about myself." ”

I saw that on the parchment, in the margins below the troll language, were the lingua franca written in the rough handwriting of several typical dwarves.

Its content is succinctly summarized by the translated dwarves as: Three years later, war!

Signed: Zuamai Empire, Gayale!

"Huh." Oss smiled heartily, put the letter from Gayale into the space package, and said to Gothrum, "Zurkin is a true hero, Gayale has a clear grudge, but it is a pity that there is thousands of years of hatred between the Terrans and Zuaman. It's really embarrassing......"

Gosrum asked, "But why do you look happy?" They're fighting! ”

"Zulkin waged war openly, and the hatred between the forest trolls and the Terrans and Quirdore was all settled on the battlefield. You need to know, Gothrum, it's better to face the enemies who hide in the shadows and don't stop cold arrows. ”

"You are a real warrior!" Durotan walked in first, and behind him were the Seth Four, who had gone and returned, as well as Lexa.

"I'm just confident in my strength." Oss stood up and greeted him with joy: "It's great to see you safe and sound, Durotan! ”

Although the two are only meeting for the second time, trust has long been deeply rooted in each other's hearts.

"I have to apologize to you first, last time, I didn't fully believe you." Durotan looked a little embarrassed.

Oss waved his hand, and he pulled Durotan to sit down, of course, not ignoring Lexa on the side. Then, he said directly to Durotan and Lexa, "We have found a solution to the demon's blood in the Dragonthroat Clan - the Episis Crystal!" ”

"Episis Crystals? The treasure of the Raven Man? ”

"Yes, the Dragonthroat Clan has a habit of collecting Episis crystals so they can resist the influence of demonic blood."

"This ......" To be honest, Durotan, who has been living in Frostfire Ridge, actually knows only about the Raven Man and the Episis Crystal.

"Wait." Confused, Lexa asked Durotan and Oss successively, "What is the truth you are talking about?" What is the demonic blood in your mouth? ”

Oss didn't answer, he knew that Lexa didn't have a good opinion of him, let alone trust him. He looked at Durotan and motioned for Durotan to come forward and explain.

Therefore, Durotan told him what he had learned from his past investigations, what he had heard from Os, and what he had seen with his own eyes on his return to the south.

"What happened to that demon?" Durotan asked.

Oss felt a pain in his heart and replied: "Although the alliance seriously injured Kazak, he is not dead, and he may fight back at any time!" ”

Lexa was still digesting the truth he had just heard, and sat aside.

Durotan clenched his right fist and smashed the ground hard, the wetland battle, not only the alliance suffered heavy casualties, but the tribe that was the demon forward was caught in the middle, and the casualties were even greater. He looked directly at Oss with his head held high and asked, "...... The tribe needs your help! ”

"What are your plans?"

Durotan shook his head slowly, and confided, "Orgrim is going to bring in the Hellroar and Warsong Clan from the rear, and with him coming, the war will definitely become even more miserable!" ”

Os's eyebrows condensed, and he extremely agreed: "You're right, the Warsong Clan must not be involved in the war between the Alliance and the Horde anymore!" ”

"Do you have any good ideas?" Durotan asked rhetorically.

"Originally, it wasn't." Oss smiled, his eyes fixed on Durotan and Lexa, his confidence in the two orcs in front of him was definitely stronger than that of themselves, "But when you came, I thought of a plan." ”

"Say it."

"It's up to you, Durotan! You need to get the support of Lexar next to you; Then I will order the dwarves to open the passage, and you will need to go to Danmoro again to gain the approval and help of the Thunder King clan and the Sarufar brothers; Finally, I want you to take them to challenge Nessecus, gain dominance of the Horde, and issue a truce to the Alliance before Grom receives orders! ”

P.S. Recently, I have been staying with a certain sect 24 hours a day, and I want to go crazy, can I enter the palace for a while for this reason?