Frostwolf Clan? Gul'dan? Naozu? - Orgrim has received more scares today than he had in the first half of his life combined.

Even if Garona would reveal some information about the orcs like the humans she came into contact with, it wasn't uncommon for the human warrior before to know her name; But the human imp in front of him obviously knows a lot about orcs, and maybe even more than he thinks now; How did he do it? You know, apart from Garona, there is almost no intelligence exchange between orcs and humans, even Aiden? Pernord and Adriath? A human traitor like Blackmore wouldn't know about that world called "Draenor" either!

Maybe...... I really should have a good talk with him—Orgrim thought to himself, sticking out his scarlet tongue and licking his parched lips, "So, I'll ask first." ”

"You feel free." Arthas shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't care; In fact, the conversation with Orgrim was all about passing the time, and if it weren't for De Jong's side, Arthas would have let Frost Grief drain Orgrim's soul.

"What's going on with the Frostwolf Clan? How do you know about them? This is the question that Ogrim is most interested in; His old friend, Durotan, the chief of the Frostwolf Clan, came with his wife and children to inform him of Gul'dan's plots, and then died on his way home; In his hurry, he didn't even ask Durotan where his people were—even the orcs didn't know where the Frostwolf Clan was now, and this human imp would?

"Frostwolf Clan...... I've seen them, exactly. They fought with us and became our captives. Well...... Drektar, if I'm not mistaken. Seems like that's the name? An orc shaman, right? He is now the chief of the Frostwolf Clan. Alsace said.

"That's right, Drektar ......" Orgrim nodded, agreeing with Arthas's claim - Drektar was Durontan's right-hand man, but he was not well-known among the orcs, and since the human imp mentioned his name, it meant that they had actually met. Drektar and his Frostwolf Clan are now ......

Seeing the worry in Orgrim's eyes, Arthas replied with a smile, "I don't think you need to worry about their whereabouts at this time. My father made a benevolent decision. Believing that the orcs were not involved in the invasion of Stormwind, he exiled them to a distant land—a faraway land that would not have much to do with the human kingdom. ”

"Snort...... Hypocrisy! Orgrim pursed his lips disdainfully.

"Hypocrisy?" Arthas wasn't displeased by the orc's insulting words, but was a little puzzled, "I think my father's decision has been forgiving. We didn't kill the orcs of the Frostwolf Clan. They weren't even imprisoned or used as coolies. Are you still not satisfied? ”

"That's right, because that's just what you humans think. As you know, Drektar and his Frostwolf Clan have not been involved in the encroachment on your territory; I don't know if they harassed your life before you found them, but I don't think so, with Durotan and Drektar's personalities, they would only find a hidden place to live in seclusion with their people. Orgrim said analytically.

"You're right." Arthas nodded in acknowledgement - for whatever reason, it is true that Drektar and his people have never appeared in the human eye; If it weren't for Frost Sorrow, Playful had run too far into the Alterac Valley that day. You won't find the reclusive orcs themselves - of course they'll starve to death before the humans even find out.

"That's why I say you're hypocritical! Humans are such hypocritical creatures! Orgrim said dismissively, "Since Drektar has not invaded your territory. So what crime did they commit and were exiled? Don't orcs even have the right to live on the same land as humans? ”

Hearing Orgrim's words, Arthas was silent—he had to admit that the orc was right—that Drektar and his people were not at fault, they were wrong...... They were born orcs, the same appearance as Orgrim, who once slaughtered humans in Stormwind, Elwyn Forest, and the Wild West.

"What? Nothing more? Little ghost, I think your father is a good man among humans, otherwise he wouldn't have had his turn to condemn Drektar and them; I don't know why it didn't come and talk to me in person, but trying to convince me and my people to give up the war with a little kid with no hair on the bottom is simply impossible, so you might as well ask me a few questions you want to know, and then get back in! Orgrim taunted Arthas, and for some reason, the look on the human imp's face made Orgrim feel annoying.

While Arthas and Orgrim had this conversation, Frost Sorrow had been putting her arms folded on Arthas's young shoulders, and using her smooth forehead to push her master's head, going back and forth and having fun; Hearing Orgrim's last words, Frost Grief couldn't sit still for a moment, she stood up suddenly, with an expression of disbelief and horror on her face, and pointed at Orgrim, but her eyes were fixed on Arthas, and she shouted, "Master, how does this orc know that the hair under you hasn't grown yet?" ”

Although he didn't understand most of the conversation between Arthas and Orgrim, De Jong understood Ogrim's insulting remarks about Arthas; He was hesitating whether to teach this unknown orc a lesson and save face for His Majesty King Terenus, when he suddenly heard the exclamation of the beautiful lady who had come to the dungeon with His Royal Highness Prince Arthas.

Everyone present, including Orgrim as an orc, was stunned; After a dozen seconds of silence, De Jong and his guards finally couldn't help themselves and erupted in laughter that spread through the closed dungeon, despite their deliberate suppression.

"I'm ......" Arthas's face flushed - he had been saying that the Red Dragon Queen was a fool for the past few days, and now he realized that the little magic sword that had been glued to him didn't seem to be very useful!

"Sit down, Xiaoshuang, don't interfere!" Arthas pretended not to hear the "eat" laughter of De Jong and his guards, and while drinking the sorrow of Frost to be honest, he was glad that it was not in Lordaeron's palace, and that it was not the royal guards of Lordaeron who accompanied him—otherwise, would he still be happy to be the prince of Lordaeron? (To be continued......)