The diamond giant that fell from the sky was something that Durotan did not expect, and even more so that all the orcs did not expect. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 However, although this made the magic cast by Drektar seem a little useless, Oss had already jumped into the circle of orcs.

However, Oss himself did not feel the slightest nervousness of being surrounded, even though several of the slightly rudimentary weapons in the hands of the orcs were already on his armor. He held the wooden box containing the supplies in his right hand to Durotan, and said succinctly and clearly in the lingua franca: "Durotan, I want to talk to you. ”

Durotan tilted his head and looked directly into the lightning eyes of the diamond giant in front of him, who had neither taken the wooden box from Oss nor the words of Oss.

And behind Durontan, Drektar, who was still protected by a team of frostwolf guards, was like a drowning landlubber at this time! This blindfolded old shaman, with his mouth wide open, was looking in shock at the diamond giant falling from the sky through the soul vision! Shocked to look at the unknown runes engraved on the Diamond Giant's body, interfering with his communication with the Elementals!

"Whew!"

Heavy breathing suddenly sounded on the side, and the orc, standing side by side with Durontan, swept away the wooden box that Oopin was carrying. The scene was surprisingly quiet as he roughly lifted the lid of the wooden box and roughly inspected the spatial packages in the wooden box.

After a long time, when Drektar came back to his senses from the soul horizon and strangely told the orc guards to disperse, the orcs standing beside Durotan also checked all the spatial packages. I saw that he did not hide in the slightest, and said these things brought by Oss one by one.

At first, Oss wasn't sure he was going to tell Vandal? The materials brought by the Thunder Spear General, such as food, tools, leather, flannel, wine, etc., are really needed by the Frostwolf Clan. But now, when he saw and heard the orcs around him, unabashedly cheering and roaring, he knew that he had room to communicate with Durotan and a certain amount of negotiating bottom line.

Sure enough, Durotan first said a few words to the orc beside him, and then looked at Oss head-on again, opened his mouth and said in a lingua franca uncomfortably: "Follow...... I...... Walk! ”

After Durotan finished saying this stumbling lingua franca, he may have really trusted Os, or maybe he was tempted to be on guard. Without saying a word, he personally walked in front to lead the way for Oss, leaving his entire back to Oss, the giant who suddenly came to the door and brought supplies in the clan in desperate need!

Oss just smiled inwardly, ignoring the orcs who followed him and behind him, and calmly walked deeper into the canyon. And his attention was now focused on the orc village, looking at the rough buildings with different styles.

This canyon, if you look down from the sky, the whole terrain is like a big gourd, with a narrow mouth and a round belly. The woodland in the canyon can barely be regarded as relatively lush, but the geographical scope is not large after all, and the resources are very limited. What's more, in Oss's sight, he also saw an extremely large beast pen, which was the orcs of the Frostwolf Clan, raising hundreds of snow wolves!

Along this path, which did not look like a special repair, but rather like the orcs walked a lot, they naturally walked out of the path, and turned around and went up the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, after passing a rudimentary drawbridge, you finally come to a stone fortress hall dug deep into a cave in the mountain. And when standing at the entrance of this hall, the direction that Oss is facing is enough to overlook the whole canyon!

Enter the empty stone hall, in this hall of about a few hundred square meters, there is nothing but the totem of the Frostwolf Clan hanging on the walls, the campfire in the middle of the hall, and the weapon racks placed on both sides of the hall.

As the chieftains of the Frostwolf Clan, Durotan and Drektar, the last remaining old shaman, stood silently. And the orc, who had fought with Oss and checked the space package, and had been following, entered the hall and sat on the stone floor with a "plop".

"Old shaman, it's important to make sure that no one is listening in on your conversation." Oss spoke in a very gentle tone, and he controlled his strength, trying not to give Duron the impression of being aggressive.

Drektar's lingua franca is obviously much more fluent than Durontan's. Before the chief could speak, the old shaman opened the subject: "Don't worry, outsiders, no one will be listening. But yet, we don't know who you are or what you are here for. ”

Oss slowly removed the two weapons behind his back, took off the giant armor attached to his body, and placed them on the ground, while replying, "My identity is the king of the dwarves. And I've come here to find you to tell you something, to get you to find some people, and kill some people. ”

"Whew!"

The orcs sitting on the ground laughed contemptuously.

Drektar waited until Oss had finished speaking, then shook his head and said, "I've seen so-called dwarves in the south, and they're not like you. Outsider, while I am grateful that you have brought us the supplies we desperately need, we cannot do what you ask. ”

The more flat the tone, the more you can hear the firmness of the rejection. However, Oss was not angry, he took off his armor and knelt on one knee, his left hand clenched into a fist, and the five fingers of his right hand were spread out and pressed on the stone ground: "My form is called ha'thro!" It is the power of communication with the mountains that changes the structure of one's body! ”

As he spoke, Oss began to channel the power of the vast mountains in his body into the mountain at his feet, slowly dispersing them.

This method of application was obtained by Oss when he was using the petrification seal for Uncle Jigax. Because normally, when he doesn't borrow power from the earth and mountains, he uses the gods to descend to the earth once, which can last for about dozens of minutes, and then the state will be lifted with the loss of power.

On the other side of Oss, compared to Durotan and the orcs sitting on the ground, Drektar, who was always in the soul vision, clearly saw everything Oss had done. In the second shock, the old shaman blurted out the lingua franca he had just used: "This...... This...... This is the same power as Godau!? You...... Are you the fury of the elements!? ”

"Godau? The name is somewhat familiar. Oss recalled, and then remembered, "You're talking about the stone man of the Nagrand Elemental Throne, if I'm not mistaken." ”

"You know our world!?" Drektar was even more surprised, for a moment losing the old shaman's usual steady image.

"Draenor, I know." Oss continued to dissipate the power of the mountains in his body, and said heavily, "Except for the Burning Legion, who is behind it, and Gul'dan, the careerist who drives it all. Where you orcs came from, how you came to Azeroth, and why you came to Azeroth, no one knows better than I do. ”

Durotan's expression became grim, and even the orcs, who had been sitting on the ground and had been sneering at Os, turned his shiny head around, revealing a curious expression.

"Can you tell us what you know?" Drektar no longer calls Oss an outsider, because the old shaman, who has great reverence for the elements, has taken Oss for the elemental wrath of this world.

Oss did not speak directly, but said: "Personally, I believe that if you want to gain the trust of others, if you want to be sincere, if you want to do it in good faith, with sincere help, and in a frank manner, these are all necessary conditions, and perhaps, appropriate interests can also be used as a mediator of trust." However, if you directly expose your biggest secret to your future comrades-in-arms, this is also a method. ”

This statement made the sane Durotan and Drektar look at each other, and their understanding of Osland deepened a lot. And the orc sitting on the ground said dismissively: "I don't want to hear this, tell me, what is the Burning Legion?" And what is Gul'dan's ambition? ”

"Don't worry, Janar, it's okay to take a look at my biggest secret first." Oss said, taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly. His body, in a faint blue-gold light, shrunk, shrunk, shrunk.

"How do you know I'm Janar? What the hell are you......" Janar asked incomprehensibly, when he saw the appearance of Oss after he had been relieved of the gods, he immediately jumped to his feet and shouted, "It's a human minor! Attack! ”

Janar leaped to the edge of the hall with one stride, removed a spear from the weapon rack with his thick hands, and charged at Oss without saying a word.

Oss didn't say a word, didn't respond, and didn't even change his expression. This is because he, who has been paying attention to Durotan, has seen the expression on Durotan's face, and it has changed!

"Bang!"

"Durotan, why did you stop me! He's a Terran dog haggard! Kill him! Do you want to drag down your clansmen! Janar roared, forgetting to use orc language again.

"I'm going to hear what he has to say first!" Dulongtan's words were not only for his second brother, but also for Oss.

"I repeat, he's a Terran! I'm going to kill him, and then I'm going to evacuate with my people!" It's not safe anymore! Janar's loud roar echoed through the stone fortress halls.

"I repeat the same thing, you know my suspicions about Gul'dan, I want to hear what he has to say first!" In the face of his brother, Durotan did not back down at all.

The atmosphere of confrontation lasted for a long time, and a pair of brothers stared at each other viciously with red eyes!

In the end, it was Janar, who was the elder brother, who gave in. Angrily, he forcibly broke free of Durontan's hand, angrily threw his weapon at the wall, sat down on the ground again, and said angrily, "Good! Yes! You are the chief! You are a chieftain approved by your father! It's up to you! ”

Oss couldn't help but smile, if he didn't care about the strange green skin and terrifying face of the orcs. Just looking at Janar, who has such a true temperament, is actually a little like his dwarven brothers, which makes him really like it a little.