As he grew older and accumulated experiences, Oss gradually understood a lot of truths and learned a lot of ways to deal with problems. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 But when he was able to choose, he was always unwilling to be overly entangled in some issues as a supreme leader.

But when you are on Earth, even if you are just an ordinary person, you will inevitably be bound by your family in your life, and you will also face trivial contradictions in all aspects.

And the more a person goes to a higher position, "home, country, and the world", he will be trapped in this person every day, every night, every moment, and he will not be able to get out, and even make a decision and say a word, he needs to think twice.

In other words, when a person's status has reached or has reached the peak, the so-called rapid retreat does not actually exist at all.

Even Fan Li, who is familiar to Chinese, the story of his trip to West Lake with Xi Shi has been beautified by later generations. Behind the truth, he was hunted down and killed several times in a bloody manner, and he kept moving in embarrassment, and the reason why he was able to die a good death was only because his own wisdom was strong enough.

This is true of Earth, let alone Azeroth.

The antagonism of families, kingdoms, races, worlds, and the origin of various forces, and even the war of destruction that radiates to the entire universe!

Osby knows what the future holds. And it is precisely because he is afraid of that future that he keeps forcing himself to work hard, he always hopes to try his best to reduce casualties, resolve contradictions, and unite all forces that can be united for the future.

However, it was only later that he realized that for every step he took, he had to go further!

In the face of the rapids, it is a bad decision, or an inappropriate statement, and the people, families, clans, and races who have chosen to unite around him risk being torn to pieces by the rapids!

For example, the ogres of the Skull Clan are willing to recognize Aus as their leader, but the ogre's tradition will never accept a transfer of power without blood and life.

The ogres, forcing Oss, cut off Mogao's head. And at this moment, it is Oss who must face this problem as the new leader of the Mocking Skull Clan.

But will Oss kill?

Needless to say, no!

For when he came to the world of Azeroth, his most precious quality, his faith, was the compassion he possessed, which was the opposite of destruction, the respect for every life.

So, Oss stopped the agitated ogres and motioned for Tirio to take Mogao away.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With two loud bangs, Kazmodan Earth Force and Kazmodan Mountain Edge came to life, attracting the attention of all the ogres.

In the midst of this pure white psychedelic frost, Oslang said, "I'm taller than you! I'm stronger than you! ”

Gololo, the high-ranking captain of the guard, who was most qualified to speak up against Oss, had no intention of expressing his position. Seriously, he was still quite happy that Mo Gao was ousted from power, because he used the tribute privately.

I saw an ogre wizard, glaring at one eye and asking Oss, "Can ...... But, that's our tradition! Losers don't deserve to live! ”

Oss immediately glared back and asked, "You are against me?" Is it to challenge me? ”

"Goo......" The ogre wizard wiped his cold sweat with the sleeves of his wide wizard robes, and quickly shook his head and replied, "No...... No...... How dare I challenge you! ”

It can be seen that the consciousness of this ogre wizard is still stuck in the fact that if the challenger or opponent fails, he will be executed, but he does not know that Oss will not do this at all. And this is precisely the ideology inherent in all ogres.

"Good!" Oss pretended to be satisfied and nodded, a little tired from acting, "From today on, what I say is tradition!" Also from today, each and every one of you will have the right to challenge me directly! Whoever can defeat me will be the next chief, and whoever has the final say! ”

The ogres looked at each other, some not quite believing what Oss said.

After a while, the discussion became louder and louder, and instead of questioning Oss's tampering with tradition, they were fascinated by Oss's domineering declaration! Some ogres even made a move against their physique, and happily ran to Oss, once again expressing their surrender!

There was a smooth transition of power, but the problems Oss faced would only increase, not less.

A few hours later, the Coalition General Command received a message from Tirio and replied. The dwarves of the Thunderspear and Far Mountain tribes sent some supplies under the orders of Aus, especially the treasured wine.

The most harmonious picture in the iron ring excavation field is undoubtedly the dwarves who only reach the calf of the ogre and fight with the ogre.

Oss sent all the high-ranking guards out, and sat opposite Uncle Tirio, but he was silent for a long time, holding a copy of the advice sent by the Alliance's headquarters.

Tirio pondered for a long time before handing Os a cup of hot tea and persuading, "This is not the best way, and it is not in line with the teachings of the Church and the Paladins, but it ......"

"Then you can't do it! Uncle Tirio! ”

"......" Tirio was silent for a while, and analyzed, "The news has not yet reached the entire north, and the Generalissimo will propose that you take the initiative to lead the attached ogre tribe to attack Nethercus. When the north gets the news, there will definitely be people who don't want to see the strength of the dwarf king's men become stronger. ”

After a few pauses, Tirio continued, "Even if it's the Generalissimo...... Eventually, they will be forced to give orders to you, and at that point, the situation will be even more serious. ”

Oss didn't answer, he wouldn't agree to a lose-lose battle with the Mocking Skull Clan and Nessecus, or simply, as some had hoped, it would be better for the ogres and orcs to die together.

"Alas!" Tirio sighed, and turned his head to look up at the sky, uneasy, "If the war is too difficult, the alliance will collapse, and there will be people who want to stay in the air to protect themselves, or simply surrender; But if the war is too smooth, there will be people who will ...... I want to maintain balance and grab profits. This is the human heart...... Os, if you don't want to see the alliance you and the generalissimo push for a breakdown, you can't stop it......"

Someone, who and who, there is a tacit understanding between the two.

Oss really felt a headache, originally he decided to do this because he remembered the copy of the Hammer of Doom in the game in his previous life, and the king who killed the ogre would become the new king.

But after he did this, and did it, he realized that he hadn't considered the follow-up effects of containing the Mocking Skull Clan, and how to properly deal with the Mocking Skull Clan's attachment.

Looking down, Oss knew that if he was not careful, these ogres who were drinking with the dwarves and letting the dwarves dance on their bellies when they got drunk would be doomed.

Of course, in addition to the ogres of the Mocking Skull Clan, Oss has already met once, but the lukewarm Lexa and the new Moknassa clan led by him is also a big problem.

After a long time, Oss had a flash of inspiration and asked Tirio's opinion: "Uncle, what do you think if Khadgar and I don't want the support of the alliance, but instead take the Mocking Skull Clan as a guide back to the other side of the Dark Gate?" ”

"Huh? This...... You're going to the other side of the Dark Gate? Why? Tirio was stunned, he didn't know about it.

Oss was stunned, and then remembered that when he discussed the matter with Ser Lothar, Uncle Tirio had already led his troops to garrison the eastern shore of Loch Locke.

……

At the same time, in a mountainous forest to the east of the Iron Ring excavation site.

Unbeknownst to Oss, just as he was pondering how to deal with the issue of the Mocking Skull's affiliation, several orcs also broke out into a violent quarrel over the Mocking Skull Clan.

"Enough, Durotan!" Ogrim's right arm was draped with a bandage and his left hand was on crutches, and his injuries were apparently severe.

Behind Orgrim, his lieutenant, Itreeg, wields a two-handed axe and a hammer of destruction at his waist.

Du Long was really angry, his chest rose and fell, like an angry snow wolf: "You know that everything in the past is wrong, why are you still obsessed!" That man, that is, it was he who told me the truth and helped me and my clan to cover our tracks and survive! Why can't you trust me once! ”

"I believe in you, but I will never believe in an enemy!" Orgrim turned his head away, not wanting to listen to Durontan's advice again.

"You! Haven't you been taught enough! Durotan turned to Ogrim's front and retorted.

Orgrim threw his cane away, regardless of the injury, and pressed his left hand on Durontan's shoulder, the anger in his eyes almost erupted: "It is because I have been taught enough lessons that I will never trust the enemy again!" Remember to me that Gul'dan and his new power will be the enemy of the Horde, and so will the master behind him, and even more so the one you want to ask for help! ”

"You!" Duron stepped aside in a huff.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing, and after waiting for a while, Itreg asked, "Great Chief, the Mocking Skull Clan has been subdued by that person, since our plan has failed, what should we do next?" ”

Orgrim was quite annoyed, he finally waited for the defeat of Nethercus, and the Shadow Council's control over the various clans was greatly weakened, but as soon as he wanted to take over the Mocking Skull Clan, he was preempted by Os.

After thinking for a while, Orgrim suddenly snorted coldly and said decisively: "Go back to the south!" ”

When Du Long heard this, he suppressed the anger in his heart and walked back: "What plan do you have?" ”

Orgrim also didn't mention the stubble just now, and said, "If I were strong enough, the tribe would not be controlled by Gul'dan, and it would not be easily driven by demons!" ”

Durotan frowned.

"I can't, but someone can! As long as he can defeat our enemies, I will elect him as the next Great Chief of the Horde! ”

"You ......," Durotan thought of the advice Oss had given him, but he didn't agree with it, and didn't do it, "you're going to Grom!?" He's a madman now! Are you crazy too! ”