165, the hero "The End"
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In the Outlands of Shadowmoon Valley, Akama and his Breakers welcome a visitor.
"That's it, Ga, serve my master, Ga, and you and your deformed people will be given a new lease of life." A Raven Man with little contact with the outside world found the Breakers.
"I don't know what you're talking about, who is your master?" The legendary two-faced three-knife Akama asked with a calm face.
"Gah! My master is the companion of the great sun god Rukma, join us and you too can serve him ga. The Raven Man looked in reverence, as if it were a great honor to be able to serve him.
"What good is it for us to serve him?" The brain circuits of the crow people are obviously different from normal people, they always miss the point, and Akama can only communicate patiently.
In a form of worship, the crow man said excitedly: "Holy light! Strength! Anything can be quacked! The host is omnipotent! āć
"Ao ......?" Akama's eyes narrowed, "So can you help me reclaim the Dark Temple?" ā
"Naturally, you can gack!" The Raven Man said affirmatively: "The demon is not a Ga at all, the master can even mobilize the Divine Son Rukran, as long as you serve him, you will get everything you want." ā
Akama didn't know who Rukma was, he hadn't heard of the name Ruklan, and he had no respect for the owner of this mentally retarded race, but he wouldn't show it.
"Then prove your master's strength, and if he is as strong as you say, I may consider submitting to him."
Thinking that the other party had agreed, the crow man was very happy and said: "Very good, you won't regret this decision, it won't be long before everything in this world will be owned by the master...... Ga! ā
The Raven Man left, and a terrifying giant bird suddenly landed and took him away, causing Akama to stare for a long time, and for a moment his mind was complicated.
The giant bird named Ruckeran was called the Son of God, and if the Son of God was already so powerful, how strong was their god himself?
And the master he said......
Perhaps seeing hope, Akama's eyes lit up with the flame of revenge.
At the same time, Nagrand, the strong Maghan clan also welcomed such a guest, but this time it was not to persuade them to submit, but the Raven Man brought Zhang Li's kindness.
The Maghan clan is made up of orphans left over from the old orc clan, raised by Thrall's grandmother Gaiaan, who are the only purebred orcs who have not been infected.
Currently, the chief of the Maghan clan is Garrosh * Hellroar, also known as Brain-Dead Roar, at this time Brain-Dead Roar is not as brain-dead as later generations, and his childhood life was in the shadow of his father (the first orc to drink the blood of demons), which caused him to become a coward, and it was later Thrall's return to explain his father's heroic sacrifice for Brain-Dead Roar that reinvigorated this Brain-Dead Spirit.
The Raven brought news of the Tribe, and Zuma Gaiaan was overjoyed to learn that her grandson had become the Tribe's Grand Chief, but when she heard that Thrall wanted them to abandon Nagrand and go to Azeroth, she retreated.
This is understandable, Gaiaan's life is full of apprehension, she has worked hard to raise these little orcs, the older people are, the more afraid of change, she is very sensitive to any unknown changes.
She sent a letter to the Raven that she would pass it on to Thrall, who would come to the Outlands in person to explain the new world to her......
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Garrosh sat on the haystack and thought about life, although Gaiaan made him the chief of the tribe, but it did not allow him to get out of his father's shadow, he understood what Gaiaan meant, the kind old man hoped that the chief's sense of mission would lift his spirits, but unfortunately it was useless, he had been suffering from white eyes since childhood (in fact, it was an illusion, any psychologically sensitive person will have this delusion), which made him withdrawn, made him miserable, and even if he became a chief, he always wanted to escape.
He likes to be alone and think alone, and only then can he silently enjoy the beauty of Nagrand, the beauty of Nagrand always calms his mind, and the light breeze can take away some of his troubles.
However, for some reason, the wind suddenly became much stronger today, and Garrosh felt as if someone was fanning him behind him, so he turned his head in confusion, and as soon as he turned around, a dark shadow covered him, and he saw a group of crazy wind peng......
Gaiaan was very happy today, the news of her grandson lifted her spirits, no matter where the future of the tribe would go, the survival of her relatives made this lonely old man smile for a long time, but at this moment, the element suddenly brought a warning, which shocked her heart, she hurriedly rushed out, only to see some orcs carrying a stretcher and walked back, she had a bad premonition in her heart, and slowly walked forward, only to see a bloody orc on the stretcher......
The identity of the orcs was finally confirmed, it was their chief, Little Hell Roar, who was ambushed by a group of ferocious beasts, and he was not covered with a piece of good meat, and his internal organs were eaten clean, and finally they used the elimination method to confirm his identity.
It can be seen that he had experienced a desperate struggle before he died, and even when he died, he held the axe tightly, and the dried blood on the axe proved that he had struggled to the death, but unfortunately he could not defeat it after all.
Gaiaan learned that there were many corpses of Wind Peng in the place where Garrosh died, and it was difficult for Gaiian to understand why these beasts would sacrifice their lives to attack the orcs, but for the sake of safety, Gaiian still ordered the warriors to hunt down the leader of Wind Peng named the Gut Hunter (the boss of the hunting quest Nagrand in the Outlands).
Death cannot be resurrected, and funerals still have to be held, and Gaiaan held a solemn funeral for Garrosh, whose death represented the end of the bloodline of the Warsong Clan chieftain, much to everyone's grief.
Poor Garrosh, may your soul return to the bosom of your ancestors......
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In the western wilderness, Grian has shut himself in his study in contemplation since he returned from church.
Vanessa's attitude towards him made him very worried, one step ahead is a madman, half a step ahead is a genius, in this era, the aristocratic system is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and people can't imagine what a society would be like without an aristocracy.
Grian also couldn't imagine how humanity would survive without the nobility leading the people. In his opinion, it is precisely because of the existence of the nobility that the stability of the human world is ensured, and without the nobility to protect the people, the human race would have been slaughtered by all kinds of monsters a long time ago.
So when he heard Vanessa's curse, he was very shocked, if it was an ordinary person who said this, he would only think of it as a madman's wild words, but the identity of the other party made him unable to ignore it, although he kept trying to convince himself, it was just unrealistic fairy tales, and he would inevitably have many bad conjectures.
While he was pondering, there was a sudden knock at the door.
Grian, who was interrupted, did not get angry, he always remembered the tolerant virtues of the nobles, so he responded kindly to the people outside the door.
"Come in."
But the voice fell for a long time, and the door did not shake in the slightest, which made Grian puzzled, and he got up and walked to the door.
He wasn't worried about danger from assassins, it was his territory, and even if Defia was still there, the assassins wouldn't be able to hide from the eyes of his loyal men.
And even if he is really an assassin, with his strength, he will not be afraid.
So he opened it, and the moment he opened it, he only felt a gust of wind coming.
"Bang dang dang!" Grian, who barely blocked it, was knocked out, and he smashed the table and chair, and the whole person was very embarrassed.
"Ahem! Guard! There are assassins! Coughing in pain, Grian shouted warning, and while he didn't know why the unqualified assassin didn't take the opportunity to kill him, he wouldn't let go of his chance to survive.
From that moment he knew just now, he was no match for this guy.
But even when the alarm went off, the guy didn't panic and swaggered into the room.
Grian finally saw the man for what he really was, he was undoubtedly a tall man, wearing the red mask that Defia was common, but he knew that this man was not Defia.
"Your eyes...... Who are you? "It was a pair of golden eyes, and these playful eyes were by no means human eyes.
"You don't need to know who I am." Sure enough, speaking in a human language that he was not proficient in, he casually took a chair and sat down in front of him: "Because from today you will lose all consciousness. "He looked like he was winning.
"Guards! Guardsman! Where are you! Grian was terrified, he was already old, and his strength had regressed, but he knew that even in his heyday he was no match for this guy, and he could only hope for a good time to escape.
But...... No one came.
"Confused? Your men are indifferent. "This guy seems to have the quirk of a cat teasing a mouse, and Grian can clearly feel the cruel smile in his eyes.
"Because, ah......" The man suddenly approached him, and said in a deep voice, "I killed them all......"
Grian was very frightened, although he kept telling himself to have a noble and calm demeanor, but he couldn't die with a smile, he didn't want to die, he had just become the guardian of the West!
Grian's frightened look made the evil guy laugh out loud: "Hahaha, you're really funny, I lied to you, how could I kill so many people, the real reason is that I released the magic barrier here, and your voice can't be heard." ā
The nasty bastard stood up and walked slowly towards Grian, who was forced to crawl backwards, but was soon forced to retreat.
"Alright, I'll give you a good time." He stretched out his hands and touched his head.
"Can you tell me who you really are before I die?" Realizing that there was no hope, Grian calmed down, and he just wanted to be a ghost at this time.
"Guess what?" But the man was so cruel that he could not even satisfy his pitiful wish, and his hands touched the sides of Grian's temples.
"The organization I've sinned against isn't Defia, so ......" Grian's pupils suddenly dilated.
"...... church?" Then he lost consciousness.
This person is naturally Zhang Li, he will not let his plan have any unstable factors, so he took matters into his own hands, in order to be able to rush to the Western Wilderness as quickly as possible, he even asked Crassus to help him teleport to the vicinity.
However, he didn't want to kill Grian, who was alive was more useful than dead, and he wanted to turn Grian into his slave and use the power of nightmares.
Evil forces continue to transform Grian's memories and corrupt his soul, and it is not long before a new Grian is born in his hands.
"Grian, see the master." The new personality is absolutely loyal to Zhang Li, and Zhang Li can even find this new Grian's faith immediately among countless believers, and his faith is close to that of a fanatical believer, which makes him very satisfied.
"Very good, from today you will be my dark chess......"
"Die for you!"