Because I brought up a very bad topic and what happened to Tirioferdin, plus what was said about orcs, and so on. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Everything the nerves in their different conceptual positions. Therefore, they all rode their horses sullenly.

Maybe I should break the silence again, like telling them who the orc to verify is, and where. Perhaps Farik and Melwin and Sassarian didn't ask because they should have thought it was Thrall of Dunhold. And Luo Ning and Wen Lesa are because she and I have just quarreled, so it is inconvenient to let go of those so-called baggage of self-esteem.

After all, I don't want us to go into the city and let others see that we are fighting a cold war, which will definitely make my people out.

"Guess who the orcs we're going to meet?" I asked, still smiling like a fool, my eyes fixed on the Ranger, knowing that if she could let go of her anger at me, everything would be solved. "I think you all know or heard of his name. ”

"Will Thrall's fame spread to Dalaran?" Thassarian wondered as he looked at Ronin, "Could it be that mages also like to watch gladiatorial fights?"

"I swear no mage would have such a hobby. Luo Ning put on a negative expression, and then asked the still angry ranger. "You elves have heard of Thrall's orcs?"

"We don't record the names of our prey. Wen Lesa ignored us, but spoke angrily to us. "I don't know, and I don't want to know. Then he kept twisting his head away from me, as if we were a couple in a cold war. It makes a lot of sense.

Maybe Ranger really doesn't want to talk to us right now, but I think that the fact that she's still sitting in her boyfriend's right away means that I haven't touched her bottom line yet, which means we can continue to communicate. So I decided to tell him my full plan, and the names of the orcs.

"You're all wrong," I continued, as I swept my eyes over everyone and saw everyone looking at me with a puzzled look. "He's not Thrall, it's Tribal Chief Hammer of Doom Orgrim. ”

When I said his name, everyone froze and didn't react for a long time.

That's right, they all know the name of the Hammer of Doom, and the reputation of that orc warrior is as loud as his warhammer, so to speak, throughout the Alliance, and no one can forget the horde he led for the great carnage and destruction caused to us. Even his name can send chills down the hearts of the Alliance's intrepid paladins.

That's right, Falic and the others were terrified, and I can't imagine any other name that could make him look like this. But I noticed that his eyes were still full of doubts, maybe he had already thought of my plan....just like that day at Sal's, if he didn't show up, maybe he would have been released from the cage by me, so he thought that my plan this time should be taken for granted.

He's already aware of it, so I should admit it first.

"I don't know if you'd like to meet this orc with me. ”

"If that's all there is, I'm fine...", Falic replied warily to me, knowing that he was terrified that I had a plan like that...or that it wasn't just a matter of damaging my reputation.

"That's fine..."

I know that if this matter is not recognized even here by Mana, it may be more difficult for others. Maybe my plan to rely on them was going to fail, but I knew they were reasonable, and if they agreed to meet the big chief, they might have given me a chance, like a desperate gamble at that time.

That's all for later, and the most important thing for me now is to make the Ranger happy, after all, I don't want her to enter the city with such an angry expression, and she will be criticized for her reputation.

After all, the elf never thought that I would think like that, and perhaps she attributed my sympathy for the orcs to my fraternity, so she quickly forgave me, and even smiled.

Although the conflict was not resolved, it was completely eased, and I don't know how the Ranger would be furious if she saw that I was going to let the orcs go. But I don't have the right, nor the ability to make Ronin hide my actions from her. But I know I'm going to have another outcome that I can't even manage...

I'm still worried about my plans, but we're still making some progress, like getting them both happy to return to my royal city.

My appearance still attracted the respectful attention of the citizens as before. Compared to before, I was more happy that they showed such support to me, and this time, Ronin and Wen Leisa, the two heroes who saved the Red Dragon, joined me, which made them show more confidence in me. On the other hand, Wen Lesa and Ronin, who saw the surprise of the crowd at me, were also able to compete for trust in me.

I'm certainly glad to see such an unexpected result.

When I returned to the palace, I asked them to meet my father with me. Because I am afraid that the parting of more than half a month will not be enough for my father to forget some of the things I have committed in my sister's letter, or that many outsiders can divert my father's attention. Perhaps, anyway, I'm doing my best to minimize the punishment I receive.

With trepidation, I walked down the stairs to the main hall with my head bowed. It wasn't until Manic tugged at me that I noticed that I wanted to see people right in front of me.

"Oh, Arthas, you're finally back. "My father whispered to me and approached me affectionately, hugging me in spite of the presence of outsiders, while several of my friends, apparently on their knees for the sake of their status, showed respect for the old king.

I know that my father is not the kind of person who likes to make cold jokes, maybe the expression in front of his eyes comes completely from his own heart.

'Is that possible?' my sister said he was very unhappy with my behaviour in Dunhold, 'and now I think of a possibility that she is playing tricks on me.' I couldn't help but think helplessly about the most likely outcome.

Even so, I was satisfied, and she let me go to Dalaran not only to win the hearts of two beautiful women, but also to bring back two other friends. And now in the face of the passion of the father. For such a joke, I even have to thank her for giving me this opportunity.

However, in order to solve the doubts in my heart, I still voiced my own doubts.

"Do you really think I'm doing the right thing there, letting Manic go to gladiatorial fighting?"

"In terms of results, yes. My father smiled at some of my friends, motioned for them to get up, and walked over to Falik and said to him. "It seems that Uther has trained you to be a worthy heir. ”

"It is a privilege to be with the Prince. ”

When Faric was complimented, he tensed his expression and replied firmly, I knew he was saying it from the heart, but he wasn't the only one my father valued.

His gaze turned to the Ranger and the Mage. Although they can also be considered celebrities, the presence with us at this time may mean something else, or his old man has such doubts now.

"And Weenlessa and Ronin... Welcome back to Lordaeron. ”

"You probably won't say these polite words anymore, Father. Facing my father's slightly puzzled gaze, I explained to him. "They're all with me just as much as Falik. ”

"Is Winlessa too?" asked the Father with a puzzled look, although he was a staunch supporter of the Alliance, it was clear that he still had scruples about joining Lordaeron as an elf, even if her prospective boyfriend was Ronin and was a human from Lordaeron. So he asked a question that I dared to think but didn't dare to ask: "Will you be loyal to my son?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent, and all our eyes were on the ranger. Although we are usually equal status, we always have to go through such occasions when you are with me. I also know that this is my father's strategy, he knows that I am good at attracting elites, but if I want them to follow me like Manik, maybe he is playing some double reed play with me, such as making her make a decision at such a moment, as long as she shows submission, as his boyfriend human, it is not reasonable to do nothing.

Maybe this doesn't blame him for the old man's poison, after all, the elves and mages have escaped once.

Still, I'm worried about what will happen if the rangers refuse. But the face I was expecting, coupled with Ronin's concerned face, and my father's smile, really couldn't make the young ranger refuse. In the end, she firmly gave an answer that we were not disappointed with.

"I swear that I will be loyal to Lordaeron, to you and His Royal Highness the Prince of Arthas. The Ranger knelt down to his father as a courtier. Similarly, Ronin made a similar oath and made this action.

I was shocked by the ranger's answer, but my father was not surprised, but rather satisfied, and I even had an almost smug expression when he lifted them up himself.

He should be able to see the ranger's hesitation... And this is really difficult for some strong people, maybe I now understand why Crassus, an old dragon who has survived for tens of thousands of years, did not let Ronin step out of Dalaran, it seems that even in a good king, but in such a position, he will use some necessary means.

I looked at the ranger's slightly sad face, and I felt that I still had to refute it, because with their identity, it was really difficult to stand up to the king, and I was the only one who could do it.

"Father, they are my dear friends, you don't have to...", I wanted to continue, but found myself equally powerless to speak, because my father's actions were exactly what my heart expected. And if that's what they think, then my refusal might hurt the hearts of the rangers and mages.

"No, it's necessary, because that's the politics I'm going to teach you. "We were all amazed to hear my father's conversation, I really didn't expect him to say such a thing so bluntly in front of a few of my friends. "That's why I'm so happy with your trip to Dunhold, not only did you win back the scoundrel's tribute, but you also made him happy with your generosity, and honestly, you're more mature than I thought... So I didn't say that. ”

"Are we going to shy away from it?"

Manic realized that something was wrong, and perhaps the content might be a little sensitive. But his request was denied, and the reasons seemed to be more effective.

"It is precisely because you are my son's cronies that there is no need to hide it from you. ”

The father swept through everyone, but stopped at the Ranger, perhaps still suspicious of the elves. But I knew I couldn't make her feel like she was an outlier, especially before the Ranger felt sick.

"My trust in them is unquestionable. "I said firmly to my father, and to draw away his old man's eyes from the ranger as soon as possible, but if I really want him to stop his doubts, I should find a suitable reason, such as "Wen Lesa will never give up her vow." ”

"Yes, trust me. Faced with the old man's doubts, the ranger bowed his head again. And at this moment, the father smiled. Yes, of course I trust both of you.

I now realize that my father's suspicion was deliberately feigned, and that he said these things in order to really make this young and promising elf follow me with all his heart, and this is his political method.

"I see. I nodded, and soon they realized what was going on. Maybe the ranger will feel humiliated, but her words are also completely in line with the true thoughts in her heart, maybe the day she follows Luo Ning must be destined to be us human beings, and her father's approach is just to make her face reality.

I have to say that I still like my father's approach very much, although the ranger has been wronged, but I believe that this kind of grievance is the same as his sister, it is the premise of submission. And I'm glad that he's really a politician, not a rigid antique like his mentor Uther.

It seems that I have always underestimated my father, but I now understand that he has always wanted to be a moral model for me, but now I have to learn the scheming things he said. But he probably didn't expect that I was definitely no less than him in this respect, and maybe he would smile even more even if he knew the truth? maybe.

I fell into a brief period of contemplation, and I was rightfully mistaken for a change of personality that I still had difficulty with. Perhaps my father really thought I had been hit and said to me.

"I know you still have a long way to go.," Father patted me on the shoulder, and then gave me something that excites me. "Maybe I should give you more opportunities to work out. ”

Father was gone, leaving us standing dumbfounded.

Although, I am not Ronin, but looking at the aggrieved Veressa, I know that I must personally comfort her, such as making promises to the same vows.

"Wen Leisa....I swear, I will not ask you to do anything in my capacity as a prince. ”

I know that there is no promise more than this sentence to undo the poisonous oath that my father has made her say by her means. And this sentence is also very useful, so she gradually regained her original calm.

But the Ranger didn't sell well, but continued to push me in, and he asked me this question.

"And what about the mana, and you won't give them orders on the orders of the prince?" But before I could hesitate, Falic answered first.

"We were supposed to be ordinary guards, and I have sworn in my heart today that I will obey whatever the prince will be. His firm words left the Ranger speechless, and Sathsarian and Melwin also nodded in affirmation. I finally understood why they were able to go all the way with me. But he said this for another purpose, and that was to explain his will to me on the way here, such as buying a stake in me and insisting on letting go of the Hammer of Doom, and he would comply. Or that's what he's going to tell me, maybe.

"Maybe I didn't dictate to you before, but I can't guarantee that something will be necessary in the future..."

(What happened to Stratholme here is twice, once when Tirioferdin saved the orcs, and the other when he later slaughtered the city.) ）

"Of course. "Faric, the three of them looked at each other with a determined look in their eyes, and I could tell they were coming from their hearts. And to my surprise, the Ranger showed the same commitment.

"Me too, you are His Royal Highness the Prince, I will keep my oath, and you must have the dignity of a prince when necessary. Wen Lesa also said silently

"Crassus has asked me to take office, which has already shown the necessity of this. Ronin said the same to me. "I swear I'll follow you. ”

"Of course we're friends. "Even though I say that, I'm full of pride because that's what I want. And I understand that tonight's actions will be able to verify whether they have actually fulfilled their current promises.

And so it went for a while, when I confirmed that there were no outsiders. I made a proposal to you. "Remember the orc we're going to meet? ”

"Obey your orders. ”

Seeing that they were almost all smiling, I knew that I had already achieved the first step, and the second step was to see the orc's own will.

We went back to my bedroom and made preparations, such as where Orgrim was being held underground. Perhaps this wasn't too difficult for Manik, who was in charge of the key, and we found some of the answers in the archives. Even we found a warehouse where the warhammer was placed. Perhaps because such a heavy stone warhammer was not suitable for human use, it was included in a dilapidated arsenal.

Perhaps I decided that seeing him with his weapon would not be enough to make them suspicious, but the map was different, and I took advantage of their lack of attention and took down a volume of military maps of Stratholme, which I knew he would need if he could get out.

At night, after figuring out our location, Ronin teleported us to the underground prison, in the filthy sewers beneath Lordaeron. As I thought, the foul smell everywhere, the smelly water running under your feet, and the rats and cobwebs everywhere, made it impossible for even the most homeless beggar to make their home here. Perhaps such an occasion is best suited for infamous prisoners.

Thanks to this environment, everything was quieter than I had imagined, and I don't think a warden or cell boss would want to stay in such an environment as it was pitch black, and we could only rely on the light of the condensed fireballs summoned by the mages and the sighted rangers to help us clear the way. But thankfully, it didn't last long, and when we re-lit the dusty oil lamps, we were a little worried when we saw only the rotten corpses of orcs or green-skinned trolls in the single cells of each cage, or lying dying. I'm not sure that some things are really going the way they were.

'Is that something happened to him now?' I was worried. And it was here that this concern soon led me to pull out my hammer and knock open a cage whose lock had been completely rusted, for I saw a creature in it that seemed to still breathe of life, and I couldn't imagine how long the troll was covered in rotten sores and his tattered coat.

Or what should I do, like give him Holy Light healing.

Perhaps my companions felt a little guilty about what had happened to the creature, and they did not object to my actions, but pity was pity, and they assumed a defensive posture. Maybe they were worried that he would bite me back after I saved him.

Maybe I've improved a lot in my holy light skills, and the light shines brightly across the prison, and the troll is quickly healed. But as in the worst-case scenario, instead of thanking his savior, the troll who had just come back to his senses took me for food first and foremost.

Although I was slow to react, I couldn't make any moves when he attacked me. But that doesn't mean I'm going to get hurt, and while the trolls are agile, they're still too slow for the Paladins and Rangers, and before he can pounce on me, the Ranger kicks him to the other side. At this time, Falic and the others had already put the sword around his neck, but even then he was still looking at me with his tongue grinding into his mouth. Or maybe his fate is still in my hands, Falic didn't instigate the trolls, but reminded me

"It's good that we came together. "For the troll's disrespect, Manic came up and knocked him to the ground with the hilt of his sword, causing it to fall into a coma again.

"I hope you remember to be careful the next time you save the white-eyed wolf, Your Highness. Wen Lesa also reproached me

I was speechless for her criticism, indeed, while I was treating the beast, I forgot that he might bite me back, maybe after such a long torture, the legendary Great Chief, even if not dead, had gone mad?

"I don't think anyone wants to be in such an environment to look at these disgusting creatures. Ronin said. "The tribe has no glory to speak of. ”

Everyone nodded as he spoke, and thinking about the experience, I did feel like it was time to declare myself a failure, and just as I could not help but sigh for the tribe, and for Tirioferdin, suddenly I heard a voice that I wanted to hear.

"Don't, judge, human," a deep voice sounded from inside the cage opposite, and as he got up, I knew that only his orc could fit his size. "Our glory is not what you imagined, humanity. ”

Maybe my friends hadn't really seen Orgrim, they just thought it was a tall orc. So he reprimanded him mockingly.

"You invade our world, burn, kill, loot, do all kinds of evil, can you talk about glory?"

"Not only that, but after you destroyed my world, you also tried to destroy our world. ”

"You are beasts that can speak, demons. ”

.....

All of them made their voices heard, and they were right, and Ogrimmar had nothing to say. I can guess that he may have recognized his mistake. Perhaps he also shook what he was looking for--- the glory of the orcs.

I looked at Orgrimmar, who was already a prisoner, and I seemed to feel the remorse and sorrow of the orc, perhaps nothing could be more tragic than this old orc, who was bent on revival but led his tribe to a crushing defeat, and as for the near-destruction today, he was imprisoned in such a filthy place, and perhaps waiting for death to come was the only thing he could do

Or maybe I should borrow a way to talk to him.

"Shamans often say that one can only truly understand oneself when one regrets it. I thought of a similar opening line, and because my words were about his faith, I regained his attention, and my friend's vision. Maybe there are some things that are difficult to explain to them, but since you have said it, you can only continue, "I think you know how much you know yourself."

The orc looked at me hesitantly for a moment, and I could feel that he was surprised and confused, suspicious. Maybe he will shut up and not reveal his secret to me, but I have already spoken to his heart, and he should not be able to endure the loneliness of these seven years.

"You're not a shaman, and shamans haven't said anything like that. ”

Finally, I was happy to see that he still opened his mouth. That is to say, we can communicate, for example, tell him about his current form.

"Maybe yes, but it doesn't matter... Because no one will remember the traditions of the degenerate peoples who have become history, let alone the word glory!"

"No...!!" Perhaps I said a reality he didn't want to accept, the angry orc chief cried out in pain. The sound was so loud that I felt the urge to cover my ears, and the same sentence woke all the orcs who were still alive, and I am sure they had not heard the chief's breathtaking voice for a long time.

Although, he stared at me deadly, he didn't mean to target me, but for his painful memories. Perhaps this also shows that he still retains a redeeming heart.

"I think you know yourself very well—" I reassured the Great Chief, perhaps there was no way to communicate with him other than that, but even so my purpose was met with his suspicions.

"Who are you? are you here to humiliate me?" Orgrimmar threw his fist at me wearily, but even though I was a gentleman, I couldn't possibly feel any threat, and the mighty Alliance warriors around me and his tired face and sick body and sturdy cage really couldn't do anything more than he could do.

"If so, I'll tell you that Draenor exploded because of your warlock's spell. "As I said this, all the awake orcs in the field felt a thunderbolt from the sky, and Orgrimmar was stunned. Maybe he'll let out another roar, but he's running out of strength. "And the orcs in the other cages, that is, you are the only race. "I could feel the strange look in my companions' eyes when I was addressing them, and if it were someone else, they would have taken it for granted that I was motivating them, but before I knew I could stop me, I had to finish what I had said to Orgrim "And I, you should have seen it under Lordaeron....we were so close at the time, you could have killed me first, and chose to retreat." ”

"You're the human boy. "He remembered me, and perhaps nothing was more vivid in the memory of the Great Chief than that experience.

"Yes, I am Arthas, Prince of Lordaeron. I introduced myself to him, and pulled out the heavy stone tomahawk. "I think you remember this....Hammer of Doom. ”

The orc chief was in a commotion again, perhaps nothing could be more intimate than this weapon, but when he saw it in my hands again, it brought him back to his composure.

"And what are you here for?"

"You once inadvertently gave me a chance at redemption...."

I thought of the state of rushing down the wall, yes, I was just bent on dying, because Khadgar had already painted me the scene of the murder of my father, and such a death would only bring me endless glory and singing, but it was a bit foolish to imagine it now. And he didn't choose to kill me, which kind of gave me a chance.

"And now I'm going to give you a chance to redeem your tribe. ”

I continued, and I'm sure my buddies are going to be impatient to shoot at me. But to my surprise, no one blamed me, and perhaps they were still having trouble accepting this fact for a while. And I know I can't look them in the eye, because I still have to put on such a high posture in front of the orc chieftain. Luckily, Ogrim spoke up in front of my friend.

"You're going to let me go...."

The Great Chief wondered, and before he could continue, I lifted his battle axe with the power of my Light and rushed over to smash his iron door open. Faced with this situation, all the people were speechless. My friends may accuse me of being reckless, but before that happens, I have to be kept safe, so they take up their weapons again and stand by my side in all seriousness, except for the mana who controls the trolls. Perhaps their actions have once again made the orcs feel our original position, which is when the Alliance and the Horde are at odds. So this can give the Great Chief a new topic.

"Why do you think that we will not threaten you humans again after we are free?" asked the orc chief calmly, perhaps only now realizing that his release was only my plan. Maybe he had just seen what we had done with the troll, so he asked. "Why do you think our tribe is still glorious? ”

I know that this is also an opportunity to explain to my friends the doubts of the Great Chief. So I continued to speak harshly to him

"Because you could have won that devastating war, but you chose the glory of the orcs. When I said this, the Great Chief was left with tears, and I knew that I was right when I said it. So I went on to explain, and the purpose was to persuade my friends, "You didn't send your Red Dragons in the battle under Lordaeron, and you even transferred them and the entire Blackstone tribe to pursue Gul'dan and his warlocks to stop him from fulfilling his personal ambitions. It's not just that you orcs don't fall and don't fall under the influence of demons, which means you don't want your race to be repeated. ”

"Yes, I was hoping that we orcs would understand my actions, but I didn't expect that the one who really understood me was a human. Ogrim smiled calmly.

But at this time, the friends of the tour had a different voice

Even so, you are responsible for the mistakes you have committed. The Ranger was furious, she had fully figured out my purpose, and even if I tried to justify it, it was hard to erase her anger at the orcs, and just as I was about to reach out and persuade her, she opened my hand, "I'm not human, I don't think they're bloodthirsty anymore. ”

"They orcs are all locked up in the shelter, you don't want to release them all, do you?" and just as I tried to defend myself, Ronin was also indignant, I never imagined that this mage would be able to show anger, and it was against me, I think he also guessed my plan, so he continued. "Even if you command me as a prince, I will disobey. ”

"I didn't think to order you in such an capacity. "I'm just as serious, I know these things have to be faced sooner or later. But no one can deprive others of their freedom, and if they desire salvation, we should give them a chance. ”

"But they have committed a felony against our world and deserve to be punished. ”

"Yes, but if they hadn't been contaminated by demons at the time, they wouldn't be so bloodthirsty," I explained to Ronin, "I'm sure Crassus must have told you that they were also victims of demons. ”

"Yes, he did. Luo Ning nodded admittedly. "But what are you helping the orcs for? Is it because the orc shelter is overwhelming the Alliance, don't tell me it's because of the Light. ”

"Not just the Light, but because to redeem them is to redeem oneself. "I can't help but think about the Burning Legion that might appear in the future. "You'll understand later. ”

"Maybe you're right?" Thassarian joined them, as he was more concerned about the other thing that worried him. "But if such a thing is known to outsiders, then your consequences are not as good as Tirioferdin. ”

"So you're willing to help the paladin?" I didn't resent the change in Thassarian's attitude, but I was glad that he was able to bring out the character I wanted to talk about, so I replied along with Thassarian. "Let's let him see if they still want the glory I say, only the orcs can save him. ”

"So you want to use me to rescue the prisoners, that's what you're really for. Orgrim was equally angry, as if he had completely misunderstood what I meant, and asked me, "Is this what you mean by glory?"

In the face of almost all the opposition, it seems that things have become more complicated. But sometimes that's not necessarily a bad thing, at least when I get them to blame me.

"You will understand what I mean by glory. I took a few steps back and said to them, "You can all make a choice then." ”

"When the time comes, if I want to kill the orcs. The Ranger asked me as he pulled out a dagger identical to Sylvanas.

"Yes, if you have that ability. "When I say this, Ronin casts a burst of flames, as if to tell me that this is not very difficult for them. So I explained again, "Of course it's out there." "After dealing with my friend, I will face the orcs again: "Of course, you can also choose whether you want to help us or not." ”

At my decision, everyone fell silent again. Perhaps this means that they have no opinion and are thinking about their own plans after they go out.

"Ronin, send the orcs who are still alive outside the city. "I gave the mage an order, and he didn't object, he obeyed my arrangement. Orgrim and the surviving orcs and the troll made their way to the outskirts of the royal city. I had expected a powerful teleportation technique like this would cause the mage to collapse, but it wasn't. Ronin was fine, but he was still hostile to the orcs who came out.

Perhaps the Hammer of Doom didn't imagine himself free, and he and the other orcs reveled in the fresh air. But at this time, the ranger showed a murderous aura.

"Maybe you can make me make good on my promise. As he spoke, he rushed towards the Hammer of Doom, apparently covered in wounds and unable to stand up to the mighty Ranger, and of course my friend had no intention of stopping her.

"Stop! "Shouted at the Ranger, but it obviously didn't work, and I really regretted that I was farther away from this orc than the Ranger, and that its speed was not comparable to mine, or that I should talk about something else like she hated the most. "Slaughtering a defenseless enemy, do you think you're an orc too?"

My words not only woke up the still silent rangers, but also attracted the attention of the orcs. Once again, it was calm again. And I took the opportunity to walk into Orgrim and save them from making any out-of-the-ordinary moves. Again, I knew that my words offended the orcs, but I felt that it would provoke the orcs to feel guilty about themselves.

As I thought, the orc bowed his noble head. Or maybe it was the perfect moment for me to give them a prayer, and I walked into them and gave the orcs the most sincere blessings, and they accepted them, and the intense light always brought back memories in their deepest hearts. As a spellcaster, I and fellow paladins as Melwin, Thassarian, and Manic both let the elves and mages see the same vision.

There, the surrounding plants and landscapes make us realize that this is not Azeroth, but it is more peaceful than our world, where the orcs are not yet green, and the male orcs hunt and the women gather fruit and weave clothing. It's a complete idyllic life. And here, I saw that the ranger gradually lost his murderous spirit and became hesitant.

"The Light does not deceive. I explained to the Ranger that maybe I didn't need to say anything about it, because Ronin must have told her about the first time I met him, and I did it to him. And at this moment a huge jet-black winged guy arrived, everything changed, he handed the orcs what was full of blood, and all the orcs began to become brutal and bloodthirsty. And began to kill each other, and some of them even used dark magic, which severely polluted everything he touched, and the environment gradually lost its life, and the sky turned red. Then it gradually fell apart until it exploded.

And then the prayer ended. The orcs wept bitterly with tears of remorse. And the scars on their bodies are much less because of the Light. In the same way, Wen Lesa also gave up her murderous spirit, but had some sympathy for them. In the same way, the other friends were completely speechless to refute me. Maybe it's a success.

"Thank you, human paladin. Orgrim bowed to me. "We'll help you get that Tirio Ferdin's out. ”

"You will realize that it is not helping me, but helping yourselves. I said and threw the picture at them, "This is what you're going to need." ”

"And this. Falic raised the hammer. Hand it to the chief. Maybe I didn't think he'd do that, but I'm glad he was genuinely friendly to the orcs.

Orgrim lifted his long-lost hammer again, his face full of kindness, and despite the friendliness of the orcs, I was always on the lookout for him to sneak up on us, which is why I didn't heal them.

But these ideas are superfluous

"Thank you... My friend," said Orgrim, and his companions turned and left.

We watched them walk into the woods, and it felt like it was time for us to go back. It's hard for a mage again. But apparently Luo Ning's attitude is much more relaxed than when he came.

Back to my bedroom.

Apparently the companions were still a little worried about their departure.

"If you let them go, aren't you afraid that they will let you go?"

"No, because we have this," I said, pulling out the crystal ball I had stolen from Melwin. "I'm sure you know how to use it. ”

I asked Ronin, who was asking, and he was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes. "After Ronin cast the spell, the crystal ball showed their location, and when we saw them march in the direction of Stratholme overnight, everyone was not interested in anything. This marked the end of my project.