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Seeing Malone suddenly walking towards the outskirts of the camp, Tyrone? The Blood Demon hurriedly followed, and asked loudly, "McColmalone, where are you going?" ”

Malone didn't answer Tyrone? The Blood Demon's questioning only went faster and faster.

Tyrone? The Blood Demon realized that something was wrong, and he slammed his shoulder from behind: "McKomaron, stop!" ”

Malone quickly broke free of Tyrone? Bloodfiend, then turned around and looked at the first and only otherworldly person he had ever known in the world of Azeroth.

"McColmaron, you want to leave the camp? It's not going to work. "Tyrone? The Blood Demon said to Marlon.

"Why? Can't I even go out for a walk? Malone snorted coldly.

Going for a walk? - Tyrone? The Bloodseeker looked around at the wide center of the camp - why not walk here? The leader of the Death Knight thought so.

Ogrim said...... We can't leave here freely. "Tyrone? Bloodseeker said.

"Why?" Malone didn't expect such a rule.

"Ogrim he ...... Not too much trust us, you know, we've been following Gul'dan before, and Orgrim and Gul'dan have never been very good at dealing with each other. "Tyrone? Bloodseeker explained.

"So he restricts our freedom?" Malone snorted.

"And it's not all...... "Tyrone? Bloodfiend smiled dryly and said, "You know, we look a little ...... right now It's not like an orc, especially you, McColmaron, you look too much like a human, and if you get out of here now, the orcs outside will see you as an enemy. ”

"Here?" Malone didn't quite understand the meaning of the word.

"Yes, we are a corner of the entire orc camp here, only the Death Knights will stay here, and the orcs will stay outside." Tyrone? Bloodseeker explained that he knew that McColmalone was a recently resurrected Death Knight, so he probably didn't know much about the structure of the orc camp.

"Anyway, I'm going out." Malone made up his mind to leave, not intending to stay another minute; Despite this Tyrone? Bloodfiend seems to be nice to him, but he is an orc at heart, and a death knight, and he smells of corpses all over his body.

"You can't ......" Tyrone? The Bloodfiend was still trying to explain something to Marlon, but suddenly found that the entire Death Knight's camp was noisy.

"What happened?" Malone put down his eagerness to leave for the time being, and he decided to wait until Tyrone? When the Bloodfiend is not by his side, he will leave again.

"I don't know, let's take a look." Tyrone? Bloodfiend said, and hurried to where the Death Knights had gathered.

"What's wrong? Get out of the way, get out of the way! "Tyrone? Bloodseeker violently pushed away the Death Knights who were surrounding him, and he treated them with a completely different attitude than he did with Marlon.

Marlon follows Tyrone? Bloodfiend squeezed into the crowd of the Death Knights and came to the humble wooden fence.

It was the first time Marlon had reached the edge of the Death Knight's camp, and he was standing behind a stake that was only up to his waist, and he looked forward to see rudimentary tents and groups of orcs busy.

Marlon finally saw the Orcs with his own eyes, the invaders of the world of Azeroth, a murderous primitive tribe forged by demonic blood.

The orcs were tall, their green skin glowing with a certain greasy sheen in the nascent sun.

The orcs were so strong that most of them wore only simple clothing, their large, knotted muscles exposed to the air with impunity, and the weapons they carried in their hands or on their backs were even more terrifying.

"What happened?" Malone asked, he didn't see anything to watch in the camp - the scene of tens of thousands of orcs gathering together, pushing each other over a steaming breakfast on a campfire seemed a bit surprising and spectacular to Malone, but he thought the Death Knights had seen enough of it.

"The sentinels in charge of the reconnaissance have returned, and they have brought back something." Tyrone? The Blood Demon replied, and he gestured to his right, motioning for Marlon to look that way.

Marlone set his sights on Tyrone? Bloodseeker's finger pointed in the direction, then ......

Marlon saw several heavily armed orcs approaching this direction - unlike the other orcs in the camp, they were dressed in shiny plate armor, but these plates looked significantly smaller, and Marlon guessed that it was the orcs who had captured the trophy from the Stormwind Kingdom's arsenal.

However, it was not these weird-looking orcs that caught Malone's eye, but a human.

A human maiden, to be exact.

This is the first time Marlon has seen the humans of Azeroth, and they are no different from the humans on Earth, except that they seem to be ...... Prettier.

The long golden hair shone brightly in the sunlight, and the pale pink dress tightly wrapped around the bumpy and delicate body, revealing the white wrists and ankles.

Despite the blood stains on his cheeks, the delicate features made Malone rejoice for the first time that he was now a dead man - thanks to the Death Knight's strong physical/physical attributes, his eyesight was now far better than 5.0.

"So pretty......" Marlon murmured - when he was on Earth, despite the many stars on television and newspapers, he had never seen anyone who could make his heart flutter as much as this blonde girl.

"Isn't it beautiful? McColmalone, are you out of your head? "Tyrone? The Blood Fiend looked at his companion in surprise, then at the human woman.

Cut...... Tyrone? Bloodfiend pursed his lips disdainfully—though his jaw wasn't working well; Without strong arms, huge *** and thick waist/hips, what is there to look for in this kind of woman?

What if Marlon knew about Tyrone by his side? What was going on in the Blood Demon's heart, he would definitely be surprised by this "orc-like aesthetic", and then even more impressed by the difference between him and the orcs.

However, Malone's attention was now all drawn to the human girl, and he returned to reality from his distraction, and then realized a problem - how could humans appear in the orc barracks?

The girl was a prisoner of the orc sentries - Marlon thought of the truth of the matter.

When he looked at the orc sentries again, Malone found many details that made him angry—the huge palms of the two orcs gripped the human girl's slender arms, and Marlon could imagine how painful she was, and he could see this from her tightly furrowed brow.

The maiden wore no shoes—her little white feet were just like that, and they trampled naked/naked on the filthy black volcanic limestone of the burning plains.

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