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Gul'dan is a disciple of Naozu, a naturally unscrupulous orc who has been in pursuit of great power all his life, which is why it finally fell completely to the Burning Legion, and even did not hesitate to turn against his teacher Naozu.

From the memories of Naozu's soul, Arthas knew that Gul'dan was a servant valued by Kil'Gardan, the leader of the Burning Legion "The Fraudster", and that he could even speak directly to Kil'Gardan, which was somewhat of an "honor".

However, Arthas didn't quite believe that the current Gul'dan could cause any trouble to Anduin Lothar's army, after all, Arthas, who had personally summoned the "Polluter" Akmund, knew how difficult it was for demons of the level of Akmund and Kil-Gardan to come to the world of Azeroth.

In the original stream of time, Anduin Lothar did die in this war—Arthas did not forget the great pain that caused his friend Varian Ureon; It's just that the situation of this war has changed, the orc who is said to have killed Anduin Lothar is now being chained in front of him, and Varian is personally guarding Anduin Lothar's side, if this is the case, Anduin Lothar will still ...... That can only be said to be the arrangement of fate, and Arthas can only do it, after all, he thinks that Anduin Lothar is not like Drake who can accept the end of living as a death knight.

"What? You don't believe what I say? Orgrim saw Arthas's expression, which made it feel insulted, and it roared, "You humans, you don't know what's going to happen next!" Do you think that by defeating me and my army, you have won the war? It's ridiculous, when Gul'dan re-emerged as the leader of the orcs, when he reopened the portal that connected Draenor...... You don't even know what your real enemy is! ”

"You don't have to be so excited, I know what you're talking about." Arthas couldn't help but tilt his head, although the distance between them was still very far, but he was still a little worried about the orc's saliva spraying on his face, "Isn't it the Burning Legion, why don't I know." ”

"Burning ......" Orgrim's eyes were wide open, and he even felt like he was about to bulge out, and with his green skin and strange features, he looked like a frog.

"How do you know about the Burning Legion? Imp, how do you know such a thing? Orgrim roared, feeling an aura of intrigue overriding its fate and that of the orcs.

From the beginning, Orgrim only thought that the Burning Legion, which it didn't even want to mention, had only come to the world of Draenor, found the orcs, and used them to defeat the draenei before refocusing on the new world of Azeroth.

If Arthas is forgivable for knowing some information inside the orcs - because Orgrim himself is a "human expert", then this human imp knows such a thing as the Burning Legion, which makes Orgrim feel a little frightened - could it be that the world that the Burning Legion first arrived in was not Draenor, but this world? The Burning Legion, in this world, is already something that even children know?

"Anyway, I just know, I can't tell you the specific process. But what if the forces behind your orcs are the Burning Legion, it's not that they lost to us in battle. Arthas shook his head - this involved the biggest secret of his and Frost Grief, and he didn't even plan to tell his own father, how could he tell this orc - and for the victory of this war, Arthas was still quite proud, after all, he had also put a lot of effort into it, and he had not wasted himself running back and forth these days.

"You're talking about the Burning Legion, that's the ...... Demon? - If I'm not mistaken, this is the word in your human language - if you really know it, you should know that they are terrible; Even my army, and even the many more of my compatriots in the world of Draenor combined, are no match for these demons; Don't you humans feel fear at all? Ogrim was even a little hoarse.

"Of course I do." Arthas's face became serious - no one knew the horrors of the Burning Legion better than him, no one.

They are demons – the word aptly describes them – and if they were just savage invaders, simple killing would not have scared the will of humanity to resist at all, but ......

The Burning Legion isn't just brute force demon guards and wrath guards, and it's not just the mentally retarded Cerberus and Hellfire, they're just as good at playing with people's hearts, and Arthas himself suffers from them.

Not to mention that it was only Kil'Gardan's subordinate Naozu who played Arthas in the palm of his hand, and finally completely controlled Arthas's mind, making him regret it for the rest of his life; If it weren't for the unexpected awakening of Frost Sorrow, Arthas would have spent the rest of his life in darkness.

And Naozu is just a small surprise in Kil'Gardan's plan, but the Scourge Legion, a subordinate organization of the Burning Legion, actually has the strength to sweep across the whole of Azeroth, not to mention Akmund's stunning sand tower on the shores of Lake Lordamere, and then destroy Dalaran's spell in one fell swoop.

"Do you know, or do all of you humans know?" Orgrim instinctively sensed that this little human child was different, "If your entire leadership knows about this, how can you possibly be brave enough to face such an enemy?" ”

Arthas's indifference was beyond Orgrim's comprehension—when Durotan told him the truth of the matter, and he pressed more information about the Burning Legion from Gul'dan, his heart was filled with fear.

As one of the few brave orcs and the second Grand Chief of the Horde, Orgrim was ashamed of his fear—but unable to suppress it—and it was precisely because of this fear that he was distracted by it, and Ogrim was somewhat distracted, causing him to neglect the protection of Durotan, and Gul'dan's killer found an opportunity.

Durontan's sudden death, obsession with the ancestral name of "Hammer of Destruction", and a sense of responsibility for the fate of the orcs made Orgrim bear it all silently; However, in the middle of countless lonely and silent nights, the various demons with teeth and claws in the images that Gul'dan showed him always made him worry about the future of the tribe - the orcs will never be slaves, and Orgrim will never let the orcs become the minions of the Burning Legion; But Ogrim had little confidence in his role.

"No, only I know." Arthas shook his head, then pointed to De Jong, who was confused beside him, and said, "This adult, for example, should barely understand what the two of us are saying. ”

De Jong nodded blankly - neither the words "burning crowd" nor "dogs" had ever appeared in his life before.

"Then aren't you worried at all? Do you think you can stop the Burning Legion's attack? When they set their sights on a world, no world can escape the fate of destruction. Draenor has been destroyed, and next up is your Azeroth! You ......" Orgrim said these words so quickly that his voice was a little broken; His arms trembled slightly, and the wires that connected the walls rattled.

Ogrim was really puzzled - although the human child in front of him might have only been a teenager or even a teenager by human standards, but Orgrim was not