"It's not that I'm doing anything, it's that you want to do something in this Lordland?" Ned smiled maliciously, he didn't care about Drektar's little tricks, which seemed to him to mean that the old shaman was clearly out of options. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"We don't want to do anything, we're just a bunch of poor orcs who don't want to go to war and have been exiled by the tribe, we live in seclusion in the mountains, just to survive!" Seeing that his little trick was seen through by Ned, Drektar had to bow his head and tell Ned about the suffering of the Frostwolf Clan in an unusually low tone, hoping to win a little sympathy.

"Hmph, survive? Do you think that by saying that, we will sympathize with you? Don't forget the innocent people you killed! They just want to survive, but what do you do with them? But Drektar's behavior angered Ozan on the sidelines, and he immediately thought of his dead son, and indignantly accused the orcs of killing innocents.

Of course, Ned, who understood the details of Ozan, only rolled his eyes, and in his opinion, the hateful Ozan was not more noble than the orcs, and the reason why he hadn't made a big mess was only because of his lack of ability.

"I swear in the name of the elemental spirits that we have not harmed a single innocent human since we broke with the Horde!" Drektar immediately swore that his worst fears had happened, that after living in Alterac for so long, Drektar knew very well that orcs were not very popular neighbors to the humans who lived here, so he swore in the name of the elemental spirit as soon as he opened his mouth, and if he lied, he would be spurned by the elemental spirit and completely lose the power of the shaman.

"Take an oath 'in the name of the elemental spirits'? Looks like you're supposed to be a shaman, right? But do you have any proof of your identity? Empty words can't be founded! Ned didn't care about the content of Drektar's oath, and he didn't intend to judge the other side from the side of humans or orcs, but the elemental spirits mentioned in Drektar's words made Ned's eyes shine.

"Can this prove my identity?" In response to Ned's questioning, Drektar just quietly inserted a strangely shaped wooden stick on the ground, and at the top of the stick, a stream of water appeared out of thin air, and condensed a crystal clear water ball, and a natural breath spread out from the water balloon, bringing a warm spring-like breath to Ned in the bleak wind and snow.

"That's it! You are indeed a shaman, and you would never have imagined that you would see such a rare profession in such a small tribe. Ned looked at Drektar in surprise, he didn't expect the shaman he was looking for to appear in front of him like this.

"Is it rare? Alas, but also, there are probably not many shamans left even among the tribe now, and since Gul'dan brought the power of demons to the tribe, the elemental spirits have ignored our requests. Drektar laughed self-deprecatingly, even among the frostwolf clans that valued the inheritance the most, there had been no new shamans for a long time, and the situation of the other orc clans could be imagined.

"But apparently you're not one of them! It seems that the elemental spirits have other arrangements for the frostwolf clan! Ned didn't care, anyway, his purpose was just to find a shaman and give it to Hogg as a test subject, and now that this goal had been achieved, Ned just wanted to find out if there were any more shamans in the frostwolf clan that could be packed and taken away.

"It's not what you think! It took me years to get the elemental spirits of Azeroth to accept my request, but the elemental spirits have a will of their own, and they won't respond to my requests every time! Drektar said with regret on his face, apparently he had not been able to satisfy the elemental spirits, so the elemental spirits always ignored Drektar.

"So you're the only shaman in the Frostwolf Clan now?" Ned also seemed to regret it, but he regretted not the same thing as Drektar regretted.

Ned regretted that although his mission was completed, it was far from the original goal, and he could only hope that Drektar would be stronger enough to give Hogg enough to gain, otherwise he would have to venture to the front line to find more shamans, and as Drektar said just now, even among the orc tribes, there are probably not many shamans now.

Seeing that Ned and Drektar were talking happily, Ozan finally had no patience to listen, and he angrily knocked over the vinegar jar, oh no, he angrily asked loudly: "I've had enough, obviously I came first, whether it's alliance or cooperation, you promised me first, but why are you stopping my revenge now!" ”

"I did promise to help you, but there is a premise for this, that is, my needs are met first, this old orc is the person I am looking for, except for him, you can't move, the other orcs are yours!" Ned let go of his grip on the staff of Ozan, and now that Hogg's request had been satisfied, the value of the frostwolf orcs was insignificant, unless there were shamans in there.

"Wait a minute, what are you talking about? What revenge? Hearing the conversation between the two, Drektar instinctively sensed that something was wrong, but before he could react, the snow wolf under his crotch had already sensed the malice from Ozan and reacted.

Sharp Ear opened its big mouth, its full mouth of fangs flashed with cold light, and it bit down hard at the neck of Ozan not far away, but was smashed in the face by an oncoming fireball, the hot fireball mercilessly scorched Sharp Ear's eyes, and the ensuing explosion made its skull let out an overwhelming shattering sound, and Sharp Ear suddenly let out a miserable wail.

However, despite the heavy blow, the snow wolf did not forget its enemy, and although it was blind, it still relied on its keen sense of smell to guide it and slammed it towards the position where Ozan was standing.

However, this unexpected full force collision only hit the air, and Ozan calmly flashed a trick at the moment when Sharp Ear struck, appearing on a stone twenty yards away, but Sharp Ear was too strong to brake, and finally rolled on the snow, and the old shaman Drektar, who was riding on Sharp Ear's back, was also thrown aside in the roll.