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"How did you know I was going to the New World?" Grom asked, puzzled. 56 Library's new website: .

I...... Nonsense, although the thing you painted is ugly, can't Lao Tzu understand it? - Zuhd secretly scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Forget it, these are trivial......" Grom shook his head, and then, as if suddenly remembering something, said to Zuherd, "Hey, Zuherd, I warn you that we don't seem to have enough food to eat, and if the time comes, your bunch of waste will have to give food to my soldiers." ”

"Why?" Before Zuhd could speak, Red Blackham, who was behind him, was the first to object.

"What are you yelling about, your Black Fang Clan is even more waste, I don't want to give them food." Grom said unceremoniously.

Faced with Grom's seemingly unavoidable ability to "taunt and provoke", Zuhd chose to ignore it - anyway, it wasn't time to run out of water......

"It's about food...... I think we can get our men to catch some fish on the side of the boat. Zuhd suggested.

"Fishing? How can those wastes of your Dragonthroat Clan still use such useless means? Grom didn't seem to understand what Zuhd meant, and instead mocked with disdain.

Lao Tzu is really ...... Zuherd's heart has been turned upside down, but he has been with Grom for some time, and he has also developed the ability to be indistinguishable from anger and anger, and not to fight back—this one seems to have never been beaten—and not to scold back.

"Neither will my people, but I think it will subsidize the food shortages and allow them to pass the time of boredom on the boat." Zuhd felt that combining work and rest was the right way to go, and that if these orcs were allowed to sit idle on the ship, a lot of trouble could arise.

"Oh, you're right, but let your junks do it, the ones from the Blackfang clan who are in charge of picking up the fish you get - if you can catch them." Grom replied nonchalantly.

"And what do your men do?" Mamm Blackham couldn't help but blurt out, his dissatisfaction overflowing; But after Grom glared at him, this guy's momentum suddenly weakened, and he changed to a euphemism, "I mean, well, what if you Warsong Clan people are bored?" You've got to find something to do, right? ”

Grom glanced at Maim with disdain, and then said loudly, "Our warriors of the Warsong Clan will not run out of things!" If we really don't have anything to do, we'll learn from each other's fighting skills, even if we're slashing each other with axes, and we'll not lie on the deck in the sun like you bunch of waste! ”

Just after Grom shouted these words in a majestic manner, Zuhd and the others all had "I see" expressions on their faces, and Red and Maim even felt a little shocked - is this the reason why those warriors of the Warsong Clan are brave and good at fighting? It turns out that they don't have any leisure time at all, and they practice their martial arts skills even when they are resting! It is worthy of being the clan of the orc clan that has been given the title of "Battle"!

Grom was triumphant at his declaration, and his declaration did deter Zuherd and the others, if the two orcs of the Warsong Clan not far behind Grom hadn't suddenly bent down and vomited out their breakfast, Zuherd and the others would have been even more shocked.

"So, Grom, let's leave first." Everything that had to be said was done, and Zuhd was not in the mood to stay and continue to listen to Grom count him, and took his leave.

"Fuck off, get out of here, don't let me see you shit again." Grom didn't care.

Zuhd still ignored Grom's disrespect, but before turning to leave, he twitched his nose with a look of confusion in his eyes—he had wanted to ask from the beginning—"Grom, your ......"

"What's wrong?" Grom blew his beard and glared and asked—is this Zuhld really noisy, can't he get out of here?" I also have to study what has happened to me!

"It's fine." Zuhed sniffled again, sniffed in the air, and then turned and walked to the pedal between the two boats.

Bidding farewell to Grom, Zuhd returned to his ship with the Blackham brothers.

As soon as he stepped off the pedal, Red Blackham said with a look of indignation, "Damn Grom...... How dare you underestimate us! Uncle Zuherd, why don't we take this opportunity and kill Grom! ”

"Red is right!" Maim was on the side.

"Kill him?" Zu Hed glanced at the two juniors, "You two idiots, you come and tell me, how do you kill the Warsong Clan?" They are twice as numerous as us, and their combat strength is several times greater! ”

"But Uncle Zuhd, most of the warriors of the Warsong Clan are seasick, and I see that the ones they left on the deck have also become weak, this may be our chance!" Red Blackham bewitched Zuhd Dao.

"Red is right!" Maim chimed in.

"That's right! Did you see that our people were also seasick? "And even if we are all healthy, have you forgotten that Grom is not seasick?" Not even the flames of the red dragon can kill him, do you think you two can do it? If you really can, just on that ship, you can just do it, and I won't stop you! ”

The thought of surviving Grom from the flame breath of the Red Dragon, and the terrible Red Dragon Queen, made Zuhd lose the courage to confront him. And he despised the cowardice of Red and Maim - maybe Grom was right, these two guys were cowardly in front of them, but they liked to talk loudly behind their backs, and they were really two pieces of shit.

"Uncle Zuhd is right!" Maim nodded, but slapped his brother Red by the neck.

"Oh!" Red muttered quietly.

However, Zuhd no longer cares about these two young people who are very introverted, he cares about another thing - why is there a faint smell of sulfur on Grom's body?

As a warlock, although Zuherd is a half-tone, he also knows that only demons, and warlocks who have been dealing with demons for a long time, can have this smell of sulfur.

Grom is clearly not a warlock, is he......

"Impossible." Zuhd muttered to himself, "How could an orc become a demon? ”

Because of Gul'dan's disappearance, Zuhd and Grom are forced to take on the responsibility of leading the remaining remnants of the orcs to the New World; And where did Guldan, who had been pinned on the hope of doing this, go? What did he want?

"Gul'dan, the place you mentioned is really under this sea?" Gugar grabbed the side of the ship and poked his two huge heads out of the deck, staring at the water below. Because of his large body, the half-human-tall side flaps were really insignificant in front of him, so his movements at this time looked particularly dangerous.

"Of course. But you can't see anything, because the sun can't reach ten meters below the surface of the sea, and there's endless darkness underneath. And we're still far from our destination! Gul'dan somehow got something that looked like a bed and a chair, and replied lazily as he lay on it.

"Damn, I'm going seasick!" The head to the right of Gugar complained, its eyes closed and the tone of its voice weak.

"But how do we get to that place?" The head on the left side of Gugar didn't seem to feel seasick at all, and he turned around, left the side of the ship, sat down not far from Guldan, and asked curiously—although as a warlock, Gugal liked the feeling of darkness, but he didn't see clearly in the dark?

谖颐堑暮竺妫黄鸬開舐舐饺ァ! Disadvantages: Lu Yu steals feeds?

"How did you know I was going to the New World?" Grom asked, puzzled. 56 Library's new website: .

I...... Nonsense, although the thing you painted is ugly, can't Lao Tzu understand it? - Zuhd secretly scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Forget it, these are trivial......" Grom shook his head, and then, as if suddenly remembering something, said to Zuherd, "Hey, Zuherd, I warn you that we don't seem to have enough food to eat, and if the time comes, your bunch of waste will have to give food to my soldiers." ”

"Why?" Before Zuhd could speak, Red Blackham, who was behind him, was the first to object.

"What are you yelling about, your Black Fang Clan is even more waste, I don't want to give them food." Grom said unceremoniously.

Faced with Grom's seemingly unavoidable ability to "taunt and provoke", Zuhd chose to ignore it - anyway, it wasn't time to run out of water......

"It's about food...... I think we can get our men to catch some fish on the side of the boat. Zuhd suggested.

"Fishing? How can those wastes of your Dragonthroat Clan still use such useless means? Grom didn't seem to understand what Zuhd meant, and instead mocked with disdain.

Lao Tzu is really ...... Zuherd's heart has been turned upside down, but he has been with Grom for some time, and he has also developed the ability to be indistinguishable from anger and anger, and not to fight back—this one seems to have never been beaten—and not to scold back.

"Neither will my people, but I think it will subsidize the food shortages and allow them to pass the time of boredom on the boat." Zuhd felt that combining work and rest was the right way to go, and that if these orcs were allowed to sit idle on the ship, a lot of trouble could arise.

"Oh, you're right, but let your junks do it, the ones from the Blackfang clan who are in charge of picking up the fish you get - if you can catch them." Grom replied nonchalantly.

"And what do your men do?" Mamm Blackham couldn't help but blurt out, his dissatisfaction overflowing; But after Grom glared at him, this guy's momentum suddenly weakened, and he changed to a euphemism, "I mean, well, what if you Warsong Clan people are bored?" You've got to find something to do, right? ”

Grom glanced at Maim with disdain, and then said loudly, "Our warriors of the Warsong Clan will not run out of things!" If we really don't have anything to do, we'll learn from each other's fighting skills, even if we're slashing each other with axes, and we'll not lie on the deck in the sun like you bunch of waste! ”

Just after Grom shouted these words in a majestic manner, Zuhd and the others all had "I see" expressions on their faces, and Red and Maim even felt a little shocked - is this the reason why those warriors of the Warsong Clan are brave and good at fighting? It turns out that they don't have any leisure time at all, and they practice their martial arts skills even when they are resting! It is worthy of being the clan of the orc clan that has been given the title of "Battle"!

Grom was triumphant at his declaration, and his declaration did deter Zuherd and the others, if the two orcs of the Warsong Clan not far behind Grom hadn't suddenly bent down and vomited out their breakfast, Zuherd and the others would have been even more shocked.

"So, Grom, let's leave first." Everything that had to be said was done, and Zuhd was not in the mood to stay and continue to listen to Grom count him, and took his leave.

"Fuck off, get out of here, don't let me see you shit again." Grom didn't care.

Zuhd still ignored Grom's disrespect, but before turning to leave, he twitched his nose with a look of confusion in his eyes—he had wanted to ask from the beginning—"Grom, your ......"

"What's wrong?" Grom blew his beard and glared and asked—is this Zuhld really noisy, can't he get out of here?" I also have to study what has happened to me!

"It's fine." Zuhed sniffled again, sniffed in the air, and then turned and walked to the pedal between the two boats.

Bidding farewell to Grom, Zuhd returned to his ship with the Blackham brothers.

As soon as he stepped off the pedal, Red Blackham said with a look of indignation, "Damn Grom...... How dare you underestimate us! Uncle Zuherd, why don't we take this opportunity and kill Grom! ”

"Red is right!" Maim was on the side.

"Kill him?" Zu Hed glanced at the two juniors, "You two idiots, you come and tell me, how do you kill the Warsong Clan?" They are twice as numerous as us, and their combat strength is several times greater! ”

"But Uncle Zuhd, most of the warriors of the Warsong Clan are seasick, and I see that the ones they left on the deck have also become weak, this may be our chance!" Red Blackham bewitched Zuhd Dao.

"Red is right!" Maim chimed in.

"That's right! Did you see that our people were also seasick? "And even if we are all healthy, have you forgotten that Grom is not seasick?" Not even the flames of the red dragon can kill him, do you think you two can do it? If you really can, just on that ship, you can just do it, and I won't stop you! ”

The thought of surviving Grom from the flame breath of the Red Dragon, and the terrible Red Dragon Queen, made Zuhd lose the courage to confront him. And he despised the cowardice of Red and Maim - maybe Grom was right, these two guys were cowardly in front of them, but they liked to talk loudly behind their backs, and they were really two pieces of shit.

"Uncle Zuhd is right!" Maim nodded, but slapped his brother Red by the neck.

"Oh!" Red muttered quietly.

However, Zuhd no longer cares about these two young people who are very introverted, he cares about another thing - why is there a faint smell of sulfur on Grom's body?

As a warlock, although Zuherd is a half-tone, he also knows that only demons, and warlocks who have been dealing with demons for a long time, can have this smell of sulfur.

Grom is clearly not a warlock, is he......

"Impossible." Zuhd muttered to himself, "How could an orc become a demon? ”

Because of Gul'dan's disappearance, Zuhd and Grom are forced to take on the responsibility of leading the remaining remnants of the orcs to the New World; And where did Guldan, who had been pinned on the hope of doing this, go? What did he want?

"Gul'dan, the place you mentioned is really under this sea?" Gugar grabbed the side of the ship and poked his two huge heads out of the deck, staring at the water below. Because of his large body, the half-human-tall side flaps were really insignificant in front of him, so his movements at this time looked particularly dangerous.

"Of course. But you can't see anything, because the sun can't reach ten meters below the surface of the sea, and there's endless darkness underneath. And we're still far from our destination! Gul'dan somehow got something that looked like a bed and a chair, and replied lazily as he lay on it.

"Damn, I'm going seasick!" The head to the right of Gugar complained, its eyes closed and the tone of its voice weak.

"But how do we get to that place?" The head on the left side of Gugar didn't seem to feel seasick at all, and he turned around, left the side of the ship, sat down not far from Guldan, and asked curiously—although as a warlock, Gugal liked the feeling of darkness, but he didn't see clearly in the dark?