蟮木龆ā?

"Gollum!" As Grom frowned and thought, the goblin captain rubbed his chest from the deck with a mark on his step, and said something to Grom, grinning at him.

Grom thought the guy was provoking himself, and he was about to kick the little thing into the sea, only to find that the goblin captain had carefully pulled something out of the leather pouch around his waist, and it was...... A parchment roll?

"What is this?" Grom asked, frowning.

At his feet, the goblin captain lowered his head, opened the parchment roll, spread it on the deck, and then raised his head to Grom and continued to "grunt".

"Huh? It seems to be ...... Map? Zuhd let out a snort, crouching down to take a closer look.

Seeing this, Grom also crouched down and stared at the "map" for a long time, but did not understand anything.

But Zuhd was right, it was indeed a map; Although the language was not comprehensible, but with the map, the goblin captain drew on the map with charcoal and gestured with his hands, and Zuhd gradually understood what he meant.

The goblin captain pointed to himself, then marked an "X" with charcoal somewhere on the map; As he repeated his movements, it became clear to Zuhd that he meant that the fleet was now in the place marked with this "X".

The goblin captain pointed to the back of them, the direction they had come from, and then pointed to a large area on the map framed by thick wires, and drew a small circle, and Zuhd looked at it for a long time before he understood that it meant that they had set out from here.

Then came the main event - Captain Goblin's charcoal pen made a straight line on the little circle and the "X", and then extended along that line to the other end, until it was ...... A new, thick-wired area appeared.

"I see!" Zuhd screamed, startling Grom; "This is our destination, Gul'dan didn't lie to us, that continent exists, and this goblin, he knows where we are going!"

"Uh-huh......" Grom muttered, then stared at the black charcoal line in a daze.

Under Zuherd's explanation, Grom understood what these symbols and boxes represented. But there was still some hesitation in his heart.

From that circle, which was the Gulf of Palatine from which they had set out, to the "X", where they were now, it was less than a tenth of the total length of the black line, and it had been three full days since they left the Gulf of Palatin.

In other words, even if Grom's fleet is moving all the way now, even if the whole process is calm, it will take at least more than a month; At that time, their supplies were almost depleted, and the new continent was full of unknown risks.

However, looking back...... Although it would only take three days to return to the continent, Grom knew that if they landed where they were, they would likely be sniped by humans; Therefore, Grom and the others can only detour to other parts of the continent, such as these goblin settlements.

However, Grom did not think that these goblins would take on the responsibility of containing these orcs, these little men who were greedy for money were not reliable allies at all, and they would betray Grom and his troops at any time for money; Even if they didn't, it would only be to drain the last bit of value out of the orcs.

It was even more impossible to chase Gul'dan, the guy was so scheming that he didn't know what traps he would lay along the way, and even the direction that Zuhd saw and Gul'dan left could be wrong, and with the language barrier with these goblins, Grom didn't think they would be able to catch up with Gul'dan.

Thinking about it is to face the new challenges that may come on the new road; Returning to his homeland, fighting to the death with humanity or hiding in the Middle East after humanity, Grom hesitated for a long time and finally decided to be born free.

Grom made up his mind, and quickly snatched the charcoal from the goblin captain's hand, and as the goblin captain covered his fingers and screamed, Grom twisted his head and forced him to look at the map.

"We do this, and then we do this, do you understand? Well? Grom made a few hard strokes with his charcoal between the "X" and the New World, which was far away, and with great force he broke the tip of the charcoal pen. He used a variety of tone words while glaring fiercely at the goblin ship1.

"Gollum Purr!" The goblin captain's tears were pinched out by Grom's big hand, and he tried desperately to pull Grom's fingers with his hand, but he did nothing; His legs, which hung limply on the deck, trembled slightly, and every now and then he kicked twitchingly—the poor little man, who was about to be tortured to death by Grom.

"I'll talk to him!" Zuhd took the charcoal pen from Grom's hand, sharpened it on the deck, recreated a nib, and drew a shoulder in one direction on the black line connecting the "X" to the New World, and then pointed in that direction, signaling the goblin captain to drive in that direction.

"Gollum! Grunt! Grom let go of the goblin captain's head, and the little man nodded desperately, while gulping in the sea-smelling air—Zuhd chuckled bitterly—perhaps an illusion, but how did he think the goblin's head seemed to have been flattened by Grom?

"You can talk to each other?" Grom was surprised, "Zuhed you can talk to these wastes, and you are really the same waste as them!" ”

No matter how wasteful Lao Tzu is, he is better than you idiot! - For a moment, Zuhd even thought that it would be better to leave Grom alone with the remnants of less than 3,000 defeated soldiers of the Dragonthroat Clan and the Blacktooth Clan, he felt that Grom's stupidity would drag himself down sooner or later, and he couldn't figure out that day he would really be split in two by the "blood roar".

However, Zuhd still gave up such an idea - after all, the orcs have only so little power left in this world, and if they are scattered, they will be annihilated by other races; What's more, without the powerful forces of Grom and the Warsong Clan, Zuhd also has some fears for the future - whether it is the New World or the Old World, the future of the orcs is not very clear.

Ignoring Grom's insults to himself, Zuhd continued to gesture with the goblin captain.

Zuhd first gestured to the approaching ships, and then made a forward movement with his hands on his chest; After repeating this a few times, the goblin captain roughly understood, and he shouted a few words to the goblin sailors who were cowering and hiding in the corners of the deck—or "grunt" a few words, not knowing what the goblin language was all about, but it was a toss-and-over cooing in Zuhd's ears anyway.

The goblin sailors seemed to have some scruples, and though the goblin captain was dancing and shouting, they didn't do anything.

Seeing that his subordinates were so uncompromising, the goblin captain was obviously anxious, and he grinned and "grunted" something, although he couldn't understand it, but the tone was obviously not a good word, and the goblin captain waved the charcoal in his hand like a dagger to prove this.

It was only then that the goblin sailors cautiously crawled out of their hiding place, hesitantly looked at the orcs—especially the groms crouching on the ground, carrying axes much larger than their bodies, and trotted back to their posts.

As one of the goblin sailors climbed onto the ship's mast and slowly waved the flag in his hand, Zuhd knew that the goblin captain understood what he meant, and he sent his men to call out to the orcs on the ships, telling them to let go of the goblin sailors who had been held hostage and let them sail properly.

"What did you say?" Grom stood up and asked Zuherd quizzically.

"I said I want him to inform all the ships?