It is not easy for the four forces to jointly send troops, and it is not that a few leaders can just roll their heads and nod their heads to agree, and the things involved in this are very cumbersome. Fortunately, although Riptide Castle also participated this time, there were only Leo and Scarlett, they only needed to go with the army in time, and Scarlett didn't need to worry too much about Leo in Leo.

Listening to the deliberations of Sal, Woking, Fursser, and Scarlett, Leo had a good match, but his mind was thinking about the tactical changes that the new ability would bring him.

Don't look at the fierce trouble he had before, as if he had suffered a lot of losses by getting the shaman's enhancement talent, in fact, the appearance of the enhancement talent made Leo get a great benefit, allowing him to have more ways to deal with the enemy after facing it closely.

In terms of physique, the warlock is not inferior to the warriors of the same level, and Leo has been trained in melee combat in Stormwind City, although the focus at that time was on how to effectively dodge attacks, but if you don't understand the opponent's melee attack tactics, how can you dodge effectively?

It seems that I have to find someone to teach me the advanced skills of hand-to-hand combat, and it just so happens that Scarlett and Furshisel are both ready-made candidates, and looking for them can not only learn skills but also enhance relationships, killing two birds with one stone, how to draw how you want.

"Okay, that's it."

Leo was thinking about the wonderful place Sal's voice came, and someone who was serious on the surface and worried about the wind in his heart came back to his senses, it turned out that the four of them had already finished the discussion, and the details of sending troops to attack Zuaman had been decided, and now they were waiting for the parties to coordinate and the army would be opened, but this was already a month later.

After a month and my previous foundation, I don't know if I can practice anything in hand-to-hand combat. Leo was thinking about his own business, and Sal suddenly beckoned to him, motioning for him to come forward.

"This is my recorded message about shamanic culture that will help you become a prophet."

Thrall gave Leo an object, and any power has roots, just as magic is based on arcane research, the power of light is based on faith and philosophical attitudes, and the power of shamans has its own principles of inheritance. If Leo wants to comprehend the power of the shaman more deeply, he must naturally understand its internal culture, and the message given by Sal is quite valuable, after all, it is recorded by his own hand, and there may be a lot of his experience in it.

"Thank you, Grand Chief."

Leo didn't make unnecessary concessions, Sal gave him exactly what he needed, and it was hypocritical to refuse.

Thrall's actions reminded Leo, and he suddenly thought of Itreig, who had been called by Thrall to guard the door.

Don't look at Itreg being sent by Thrall to guard the door and think that he is just an ordinary guard, as long as you think about it, you can understand that Itreg's identity is actually not low, otherwise why did Thrall call everyone else away when he found out that Leo could absorb the power of the prophet, but left him alone?

There may be many orcs named Itreig, but there is only one Itreg who can do this, the orc sword saint Itreig, and the one who can compete with the old Fried. The orc Juggernaut of the Battle of Fordin.

"Great Chief, I want to ask you for something." Leo made his request under Thrall's inquiring gaze, "Can you let me learn hand-to-hand combat with a powerful warrior?" ”

As soon as Sal heard it, he understood that Leo wanted to learn close combat and the shaman ability he opened was obviously an enhancement talent, and Sarufar, who taught the ability to train Kukaron's troops, was a good candidate, but he was a pure warrior, and he paid attention to the ferocity of momentum, and the style of play was wide open and closed, Leo himself was a spellcaster, and there were many pets to cooperate, and close combat was to be flexible and changeable, and Sarufar's training method was definitely not suitable for him.

After thinking about it for a while, Thrall thought of Itreg, the orc Juggernaut's fighting style was obviously more suitable for Leo, and because of the relationship between Itreg and Fordin, the orc Juggernaut was more friendly than the vast majority of orcs in dealing with humans.

"I'll let Itreig guide you for a month, and it's up to you how much you can learn."

"Thank you very much."

Leo greeted Salsch and then took his leave with Scarlett and Fursser.

Out of the gate, Scarlett and Fösser looked at him in unison, ignoring Glenhouse's strange gaze and looking like they wanted Leo to explain.

With the two women's understanding of Leo, they are sure that Leo's request is definitely not so simple, and besides, if you want to learn the method of hand-to-hand combat, can you go back to Riptide Castle to learn it again? Why do you have to study with orcs? To say that Leo didn't have any bad ideas, they didn't believe it at all.

"Do you have flowers on my face, why are you staring at me like this?"

Leo touched his cheek and put on a very stupid and naïve innocent look. It's a pity that his expression is similar to deceiving others, Scarlett and Fusser, who have long known his true face, don't eat this set, and the four sharp eyes like substance stabbed at him fiercely, and they had to force him to give him a reason.

It's a pity that the two girls underestimated Leo's cheekiness, if others might not be able to withstand the pressure, but if they replaced Leo, they would be like no one, turning a blind eye to the two women's eyes, and that expression was called an indifferent one, which made Scarlett and Fuchsel hate itchy.

"Hmph, forget it if you don't say it, remember to come back early."

From Leo's performance, Scarlett already knew that he would not tell the reason now, and the female knight played the little surname angrily, took out a positioning teleportation scroll and flew back to Riptide Castle.

Furssell didn't stop when she saw it, she had to go back to Silvermoon City to inform Lotherma and Liadlin and the other high-ranking officials of the details of the troop dispatch for this discussion, and she disappeared after giving Leo a look you don't mess around here.

The three people who came to Orgrimmar were left with Leo alone in less than half a day.

"Glennhold, I'm going to spend some time in Orgrimmar, do you have a place to stay?"

Leo suddenly thought of an extremely important question, that is, he was going to learn hand-to-hand combat with Itreg in Orgrimmar, how would he arrange his accommodation for a month? You can't sleep on the streets. If he does that for a month, he guarantees that his look will become sharper.

"I'll take you to Orgrimmar's inn, and I'll greet the owner there."

Glen Hodd seemed very enthusiastic, in fact, the female warrior was worried, don't look at this is an orc city, Leo a human seems lonely here, but if he is allowed to wander around Orgrimmar, I don't know how many impulsive people in the Orc female warrior's clan will be unlucky.

It's just that Glenhouse, who led the way in front and turned his back to Leo, didn't see the strange look on Leo's face.

Orgrimmar's inn was very lively, and the flow of people in and out showed how good the innkeeper's business was, but Leo, who entered the inn with Glennhold, did not pay attention to these people, and he had already set his eyes on a half-length minotaur hiding in the corner.

The half-length minotaur knelt on the ground, his hands on his chest, silently praying something, and no one looked at him with straight eyes, but he didn't understand how this filthy beggar could be here, and how the innkeeper could take in such a monster.

This beggar-like half-length minotaur attracted Leo's attention at the first time, because Leo knew who he was, knew his origin, and knew his strength in the future.

Gamor, an outcast of the Alliance and the Horde, a poor man who has been trampled on before the cataclysm caused by Deathwing, and who doesn't know how many times a day he will be ravaged, countless warriors are proud to single him out after the cataclysm. Gamor, who grew up at the Twilight Trial, is even more deceitful, not to mention immune immobilization and slowdown, and can charge indiscriminately and without distance restrictions, and kill with one hit. As long as the phrase "my big axe is hungry and thirsty" appears, people are bound to die.

Now that Deathwing has not yet appeared, and the cataclysm is a little far away, Gamor is still contemplating and has not come out of his own world, which gives Leo a chance to recruit him.

If such a person with development potential is not recruited at the lowest point in his life, Leo can buy a piece of tofu and die head-on.

"Leo, don't disturb him."

Glenhold greeted the innkeeper and turned around to find that Leo had already walked in front of Gamore, and she immediately caught up.

Leo made a gesture to Glennhold that you don't have to worry about me, and looked at Garmor, muttering, "Minotaur? Night Elves? Well, half-blood? The crystallization of love that breaks through racial barriers? ”

Hearing Leo's words, Gamore reacted, he looked up at Leo, and his eyes were full of confusion after discovering that Leo was actually a human.

Although Orgrimmar's guards can't say that they will kill a human directly when they see it, they will never let a human run around here, and how does this human know about his background?

Ever since he had listened to his dead mother and made the long journey from the city of the Night Elves to Orgrimmar, where he found his father's best friend, Gryshka, and was placed there, little attention had paid to him. He also took this opportunity to think about his own question all the time - why should his father be spurned by others if his mother was a Minotaur and his mother was a Night Elf? Why is there such a deep hatred between races?

"Don't you mind if I sit here?"

Leo sat down next to him without waiting for Gamore's answer, the kid looked completely familiar, and Gammor didn't object, but became a little interested in this strange human.

"I see confusion in your eyes, let me guess what you're confused."

Someone looked at Gamore with a pretentious look and spoke in a serious manner, if Scarlett was here, he would definitely give him a roll of the eyes, because the female knight knew that this was a precursor for Leo to start fooling people.

"Love and hate?" Leo raised an eyebrow and said to Gamore, who was waiting for him to continue, "Are you interested in hearing me tell a story?" ”

(To be continued)