"Welcome, stranger."

The orc soldiers stepped out of the way, and Drektar stepped forward and gave Carl an orc welcome salute.

"Well, you're welcome, we're just passing by."

Karl's words were obviously unconvincing, and Drektar smiled lightly, this human seemed to be a little different.

"Anyway, you're welcome here."

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Under the wary gaze of the orcs around them, Carl and Onexia followed Drektar into a cave.

The furnishings of the cave were rather rudimentary, with a crude wooden table, a set of tea sets that looked like civilian people on it, several stools made of tree stumps, clay pots of various sizes on the side of the cave walls, and a coarse cloth curtain blocking the view from view of the passage to the depths.

It looks even simpler than the caves where the revolutionary ancestors lived.

"The simple residence made the two of them laugh."

The old shaman said to Carl mockingly, but there was no inferiority on his face.

Carl really wanted to chant a Burrow, but after thinking about it, he still gave up this plan to pretend to be forced, the cultural difference is really a chasm.

He sat down on a stool and waved his hand to Drektar: "Humble is simple, but his master is not simple." ”

Karl deliberately stared at Drektar, "Aren't you afraid that we will tell the alliance about the situation here, and then lead the army to level here?" ”

"You won't do that," a smile appeared on Drektar's face, "The elemental spirits have told me that you are a good-hearted person and have no hostility towards us. ”

Karl was shocked, and said that the blind man had no eyes, and the other senses were particularly good, and Drektar was still a shaman who was able to communicate with the elements.

"Are you so sure that the elemental spirit is telling you that you're right?"

Karl said a little jokingly, "Although I am principled in what I do, my principle is to look at the mood." ”

Onyxia burst out laughing, and Carl, the bastard, always spat out something that made people laugh.

Drektar froze, as if he didn't expect this human to speak like this.

"Your Excellency said that elemental spirits don't lie."

Karl smiled and didn't continue to joke, the status of the shaman among the orcs is slightly higher than that of the priest among the humans, Drektar is probably the only shaman who can communicate with the elements now, if he is killed, then there will be no future savior. Well, that's a pretty good idea.

Seeing that Carl was silent, Drektar felt Karl's strange gaze staring at him.

"I wonder what happened to your Excellency's visit here?"

Onexia grabbed Carl to wake him up, and Carl realized that he had accidentally wandered, and he was a little embarrassed and pretended to cough twice.

"It's nothing, just curious how you frostwolf clan managed to hide here from humans."

"You know the Frostwolf Clan?" Drektar's hand shook as tea spilled out of the cup, forming a small lake on the table.

"It's not a secret, why can't I know."

Karl's relaxed tone made Drektar a little unsure of what to say, did he ask him, how can you a human know about the Frostwolf Clan, you must know that the Frostwolf Clan was exiled when the dark door was opened, and with him under the guidance of the elemental spirit, they avoided the human patrols again and again, and they finally arrived at this place to recuperate.

"I also know that your hometown is in Frostfire Ridge of Draenor, where the climate is similar to that of Draenor, where snow is covered all year round and bitter cold winds are raging all day long......

Carl told him about the situation in Frostfire Ridge as if he had seen it with his own eyes, which made Drektar feel more and more frightened the more he listened.

"Your chief's name is Durontan, and he is a good friend of Orgrim, the current tribal chief. Oh, and you may not know that Orgrim Doomhammer has taken out the Black Hand, ascended to the throne of the High Chief, and is now leading an orc army at war against Lordaeron. ”

Drektar was already in shock.

"Who are you?!!

"Durotan was killed by Gul'dan's assassins, and his only son is missing." Karl smiled wickedly at him, "Want to know where he is?" ”

"What ?!!!"

Drektar couldn't hold his composure any longer, and he slammed to his feet, his cup overturned, and the hem of his clothes wet with tea.

Without his gaze, Carl could feel Drektar's excited eagerness.

"I beg you to tell me his whereabouts, Your Excellency." Drektar hurried up to Karl, who found that he was like a normal person, not groping around because of the obstacles of the table and chairs. "We, the Frostwolf Clan, will always remember your kindness."

He didn't care who Karl was, he only wanted to know the whereabouts of the chief's only bloodline now, and before that, they even thought that the unfortunate child was dead.

"Why should we tell you!" Before Carl could speak, Onexia interjected.

Drektar's excited face suddenly froze there, the Frostwolf Clan was struggling to survive now, and there was something they could get their hands on in exchange for this extremely important news for them.

"Ignore her, she's just joking." Karl glared at Onexia fiercely, knowing that she didn't like these orcs, and deliberately used words to provoke her.

"Your little chief was picked up by a human commander after the death of the Durotans."

Sensing Drektar's concern, Karl hastened to say, "But don't worry, he's having a good time, at least," Carl looked at the empty cave, "much better than you." ”

Drektar wasn't happy about Carl's words, how could a human be kind enough to take in an orc orphan unless he had a special purpose.

"Tell me, where is he?" His tone was a little stern because of his anxiety.

"Watch your tone, orcs!" Onexia said coldly, "You are not qualified to speak to us in such a tone. ”

Drektar immediately realized his gaffe.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency." The old shaman bowed deeply to Carl, and his tone was unusually solemn, which made Carl a little embarrassed, but fortunately, Onexia snorted coldly on the side to accept the apology.

"Gouyle is the son of our chieftain and will be the future chief of our Frostwolf Clan, I...... I'm too anxious about his situation, please forgive me for my rudeness. ”

"Well, I'm not angry, shaman." Karl said helplessly, "I know you're worried about his situation, but now I'm not sure where he is, I can only say that he will come here to find you in the future, and he will become your great chief." ”

"You...... You-you're a prophet?!!! Drektar looked at Karl in shock, he didn't expect that this young human in front of him was actually an ancient and mysterious prophet, although he didn't know what the prophets of other races in this world were, but there were indeed prophets in the shaman, and they could see through the fog of time to see through everything that happened in the past and the future.

It's no wonder that this human is so clear about the situation of the Frostwolf Clan. Drektar instantly became respectful to Karl, in his eyes, youth was only the appearance of this prophet, how could a great prophet let the world truly know about his existence, and every prophet deserves the respect of people of any race.

Prophet?!!! Karl twitched, not expecting to make a cameo appearance, only to be taken as a prophet by the shaman who had studied prediction, which was a wonderful misunderstanding.

Feeling Drektar's respect and piety, Carl thought about it, but still didn't explain anything, anyway, I didn't admit it, and if it was exposed at that time, it would be a good deal, and Carl, who was a god, had already lost it.