"In the ruins of the overseas islands, I found an artifact, but because of this, I was chased by the guardians who guarded this artifact, and I lost a large number of subordinates along the way, and the Gugar and the Blood Demon were also separated from me in the battle with those guardians, and now I really only have this number of men, didn't Garona never mention this matter?" Gul'dan looked extremely sad, but it is difficult to say how much of this grief is true. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Does that mean that your orcs, including the ogres under Gugar, and the Death Knights under the Blood Demon, are there only so many of them left now?" Orgrim glared at Garona fiercely, apparently believing that Garona was deliberately helping Gul'dan hide the matter, but for now the initiative was still in the hands of the High Chief.

"I and my subordinates have made a lot of sacrifices for this artifact, but fortunately, it is all worth it, through this artifact, the tribe can summon countless demons, they are not weak chickens summoned by third-rate warlocks, but real killing machines that are not afraid of death and ignore pain!" Gul'dan's pride was genuine, and it was clear that in the eyes of this warlock, no amount of loyal subordinates could match the power that the Scepter of Sargeras brought him.

"Sounds powerful, but I guess those demons can't even be controlled by yourself, right? Otherwise, why would you come back to seek refuge from the tribe? Orgrim was skeptical of everything Gul'dan had said, and in the eyes of the well-informed and cunning fox chieftain, the warlock's true situation might have been even worse, or he would not have been able to return to the tribe.

But Gul'dan only smiled indifferently at Orgrim's question: "You want to think that this is your freedom, but I sincerely want to serve the tribe again!" I suppose as the Great Chief, you don't care about the slightest bit of unhappiness between us. ”

"Hmph, cunning warlock, the tribe can shelter you once more, but on one condition! Since Gul'dan has a history of betrayal, you must hand over the artifact, and you must also voluntarily accept the control of the Horde. "For a cunning and evil guy like Gul'dan with a long history, Orgrim couldn't put any restrictions on him, so he was relieved to let him return to the tribe, so handing over the artifact and accepting the strict supervision of the tribe was obviously a matter of course for Orgrim.

"First of all, this artifact was discovered by our Raiding Clan, and we made great sacrifices to get it, and this artifact has been completely bound to me, no one wants to use it except me, as for accepting the control of the tribe, with all due respect, Great Chief, if you can do it, just try it?" What was a reasonable request for Orgrim was unacceptable to Gul'dan, so Gul'dan rejected Orgrim's proposal very simply.

Although the Great Chief had long been full of hatred for Gul'dan because of the deaths of Durotan and Zuluhid, but for the benefit of the tribe, Orgrim still tried to abandon his personal hatred and try to make the power that Gul'dan possess be used by the tribe, but now it seems that Grommash's opinion is correct, Gul'dan has no loyalty to the tribe, this warlock is only loyal to power, so the tribe cannot control Gul'dan at all, And what's worse is that the stronger this warlock's strength, the worse it is for the tribe, because the powerful force that cannot control it is more likely to hurt itself.

"In that case, it looks like we don't have anything to talk about?" Seeing that Gul'dan was insincere, Orgrim put his hand on the handle of the Hammer of Destruction, intentionally or unintentionally, and asked one last time in a low, menacing voice.

The other orc warriors who followed behind Orgrim were also in a tense posture when they saw this, obviously waiting for Orgrim's order to make Gul'dan and his warlocks blood splash on the spot.

"Wait, I have something to say!" Obviously, Orgrim's sudden attack was a bit unexpected by Guldan, and the warlock hurriedly waved his hands to stop Orgrim.

However, Gul'dan's actions apparently misled the orc warriors present, who mistook Gul'dan's actions as spellcasting, so they preemptively attacked Gul'dan without even waiting for Orgrim's order.

"Stop, he's not hostile!" Startled by the overreaction of his fighters, Orgrim hurriedly shouted loudly, trying to stop his fighters, but apparently Orgrim shouted a little too late, and Gul'dan had already been stabbed several times and fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, Great Chief, we thought he wanted to attack you." Seeing Gul'dan fall to the ground without saying a word, the warriors also knew that they were in trouble, and immediately lowered their heads in shame.

"Forget it, it's not your fault, after all, what is your duty, go and see if he can still be saved?" Orgrim didn't blame the overreacters, who were doing their duty.

Seeing that Orgrim did not blame them, the orc warriors were also relieved, and a warrior hurriedly walked in front of Guldan, he pressed his fingers on Guldan's neck for a few seconds, and then turned to look at Orgrim: "He is dead, even the corpse is cold!" ”

"It can't be, he's still talking to us just now!" Orgrim hurried to Gul'dan's side, and he pushed the orc warrior aside, and he touched Gul'dan's palm with his fingers, and a chill came over his fingertips.

"Really dead?" Ogrim's eyes widened in surprise, Gul'dan obviously didn't have any signs of life, Ogrim couldn't help but pinch his thighs, he wasn't dreaming, but Gul'dan was actually killed by a group of ordinary fighters, this is also too exaggerated, he may have met a fake Gul'dan.

But there is another problem that Ogrim can't understand, that is, Gul'dan was attacked just now, even if he really died of his injuries, it shouldn't be the current situation, even the corpse is cold.

However, before Orgrim could figure out a clue, he was surprised to find that Gul'dan's eyes suddenly opened, and then Orgrim felt a tightening of his wrist, but he was grasped by Guldan.