After all, Gattuso is not a member of the Frostwolf Clan, and he can't hold it down at all, and the crowd is getting more and more angry, and it looks like it's about to get out of control. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Cheng Xiaotian looked gloomily at the angry War Song Orc, and slowly put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Be quiet." There was a sigh from the front, and the orcs shrank back with hatred, and Cheng Xiaotian looked back to see that the old priest of the War Song clan was standing at the mouth of the cave, his face full of loneliness.

"If it goes on like this, it won't be a few years, and Draenor is afraid that there will be no orcs." The old priest's words were as desolate as moonlight, and all the orcs were darkened.

Next, the old priest turned to Cheng Xiaotian and said earnestly: "Lord Lord, if I offend you, I am willing to apologize with death, but I promise that the little lord, as a distinguished guest of our War Song Clan, will not be neglected in the slightest. ”

Cheng Xiaotian's face was slightly relieved when he heard this, in fact, he didn't want to kill too much, but if he saw Minghua tied up and locked in prison after entering, then he would definitely go crazy.

The old priest Degong stepped out of the way and made a gesture of please, Cheng Xiaotian walked in without hesitation, and the scene inside was in full view. Behind him, tens of thousands of orcs immediately closed under the eyes of Degon, completely blocking the retreat.

It was said that it was to drink, and sure enough, there was wine, and there was a stone table in the small space, on which was a large piece of steaming barbecue, and several large bowls of local wine with a hint of sourness. Several orcs sat around the table and silently looked at Cheng Xiaotian who walked in, with solemn expressions.

Garrosh sat directly across from him, with a bed made of animal skins beside him, on which Xiao Minghua curled up and slept. Seeing that he was really fine, Cheng Xiaotian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Garrosh didn't look up either, and said, "Don't worry, Great Lord, I haven't touched a finger of your son from beginning to end. ”

Cheng Xiaotian didn't care, and walked over to pick up Xiao Minghua, but several high-level orcs of War Song did not stop him.

After falling into his arms, Cheng Xiaotian found out that something was really wrong with this child! The aura in his body was surging, as if he had taken an elixir, which was caused by the excessive aura to fall asleep!

"This kid is scary enough, he has eaten all the demons we are imprisoning!" Garrosh was apprehensive, "That's all big guys!" Kill the ...... that eats enough meat for a year."

When these words were spoken, several high-ranking members of the War Song Clan present shivered and their stomachs churned. Not only can this kid eat, but he is not a picky eater at all, how did he eat those weird-looking demons......

The shock in Cheng Xiaotian's heart was even worse than theirs, the thing was obvious, Xiao Minghua was actually able to transform demonic qi into aura! This...... This doesn't seem to make sense in theory or practice. Spirits all have their own talents, and now it seems that although Minghua's ability to absorb spiritual energy is very poor, he has an unprecedented transformation ability.

"Great Lord, sit down and talk, if you are willing to help us, then it is better, if you don't want to, you should make friends and drink." Garrosh looked up and said earnestly.

Cheng Xiaotian thought about it for a while, and finally sat down under the expectant eyes of everyone.

Gattuso and Dragone glanced at each other, their faces were happy, and they hurriedly sat on both sides of Cheng Xiaotian.

Garrosh took the wine bowl to Cheng Xiaotian, but Cheng Xiaotian didn't say anything, he shook his head self-deprecatingly, took a sip of the wine in the bowl, and opened the conversation box by himself.

Back then, after the collapse of the Iron Alliance of the Orcs, there were many casualties, and most of them remained in Azeroth, and less than thirty percent of Draenor's hometown was gone. The men lived a few days of peace, but when Illidan came to the Outlands, everything changed.

There is a slogan among the orcs: Orcs, never be slaves!

But what should I do when I really face the doom of annihilation?

Garrosh's words were extremely bleak, and he said: "Illidan is too powerful, we orcs can't fight against it at all, we will either be enslaved or exterminated, may I ask the Great Lord, what should we choose?" ”

In Cheng Xiaotian's opinion, if he is Illidan, I am afraid that he would prefer the orcs to resist, so that this race can be completely wiped out and the future troubles can be uprooted!

"How about uniting to resist?" Cheng Xiaotian asked silently.

Garrosh shook his head with a wry smile, "Great Lord, you are a wise man, don't make fun of the suffering orcs. Illidan has an army of more than 100,000 troops, a full range of troops, and a large number of masters, and what do we have? How can we win with only warriors and hunters, shamans and thieves with a pitiful few, and only the most rudimentary weaponry? ”

"Fort Glory, there are tens of thousands of human armies there, why don't you go and form an alliance with them?" Cheng Xiaotian still didn't say much.

"It's completely impossible." Garrosh vetoed, "The human army in the Glory Fort was originally here to hunt down the orcs in Draenor, and we can't establish trust between us at all, not to mention that this time the dark door is opened, and they have 100,000 reinforcements!" ”

"There are tens of thousands of people from the tribe, many of whom are of your kind, so they won't sit idly by, right?" Cheng Xiaotian mentioned the tribe, and Garrush's face immediately became more ugly.

"Don't mention that guy from Sal." This time it was another old orc who took over the topic, and he said hatefully: "Actually, we even sent people to Azeroth to contact him, but his answer was that a new orc empire is being built, and there are no manpower, this time only 5,000 people came, and there is no military command. ”

"That's it." Cheng Xiaotian responded lightly and thought silently.

The other orcs didn't dare to disturb and sat quietly beside him, hoping that he would come up with a plan.

I have to say that they are thinking too simply, Cheng Xiaotian is not thinking about any strategic plan at all, but thinking about how to take Xiao Minghua out safely. There are tens of thousands of orcs here, if it is just him, all his skills are out, maybe he can kill it, but with a child who can't wake up, it will be difficult.

Thinking about it, there is no perfect way, Cheng Xiaotian was anxious, and subconsciously picked up the wine bowl in front of him and took a shallow sip. The strong and stimulating wine flowed into his throat, Cheng Xiaotian sighed, put down the bowl and continued to think.

Since it can't be imagined, it can only be delayed, and it will be delayed until Xiao Minghua wakes up. With his speed, even if he can't help himself, he won't be a burden.

At that moment, while pretending to think, Cheng Xiaotian pressed his right hand on Minghua's heart, and used the trace of spiritual power he had just gathered to help him sort out the disordered spiritual flow in his body. In the eyes of the orcs, Cheng Xiaotian looked like a philosopher, unfathomable, and they didn't dare to disturb him at all.

Cheng Xiaotian's "thinking" lasted for a long, long time, so long that even the sloths would lose patience, and the sky was bright outside the cave.

He secretly looked at it, and all the orcs sitting with him were sitting upright, and none of them showed impatience. This is incompatible with the violent character of the orcs, and it can also be seen how much they expect Cheng Xiaotian.

"It's a pity, I don't want to care about your business, it's not because of Illidan, it's because ......"

As soon as Cheng Xiaotian finished thinking in his heart, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the cave, and an orc ran in in a panic.

Garrosh's face became gloomy, and he asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter, there are no rules at all!" ”

The orc ran out of breath, pointing out the cave and shouting eagerly, "Army! A large army has been killed, at least 20,000 people! (To be continued.) )