Chapter 14: Dunhold's Little Orc

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After Katrana left, Rollin fell into deep thought. I am very confused, you must know that all the virtual images that are shaped by magic can't escape the eyes of the great magus, not to mention that this mage is still Rollin. However, Rollin couldn't find the slightest breath of a dragon in this aristocratic girl.

"You seem to be interested in this nobleman from Stormwind?" Crassus observed Rollin's gaze from the sidelines, and he had been watching the girl.

"Yes, but I don't know her." Rollin replied.

Crassus continued, "This nobleman once belonged to the House of Presto in the Kingdom of Alterac, where Nesario once lived. We Dalaran had suspected this girl, but, after some observation, I found nothing in her. ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Rollin smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then I don't need to ask." I just feel that there is a unique temperament in this girl. ”

Crassus asked suspiciously, "What kind of temperament?" ”

"I can't say it, but when you were talking to us just now, did you notice that even if it was the first time she talked to us, she seemed so comfortable." Rollin said.

Smiling indifferently, Crassus waved his hand and said, "You may be too worried, in Stormwind City, no nobleman who participates in politics has such courage. You know, finding your place in a rebuilt country requires more than just such a temperament. ”

"Okay, let's not talk about her. What are our planned tasks for tomorrow? Rollin put aside the topic of small talk and focused the conversation on business.

"Tomorrow and two days later, we will rush to Dunhold Castle, where the magicians of Dalaran will meet us. In addition, a small number of elite troops will also go with us. We'll leave early tomorrow morning. Crassus succinctly said that this series of processes was late.

With a slight bow, Rollin walked back to the hotel in the residential area.

Walking to the door of the inn, Rollin found that the light in the room was on. Without knocking on the door, Rollin walked straight in.

"Iriel, you don't rest at night, what are you doing here?" Rollin took off his mage robe and asked Iriel, who was sitting at the wooden table drinking chrysanthemum tea.

Hearing Rollin say this, Irel felt disgusted, she gave Rollin a blank look and said, "No, if you don't welcome me, I'll leave." ”

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Rollin always felt that Irel couldn't have come to him so late, there must be something to say.

Still with this look of self-belief that he knew everything, a bored Irel got up and walked out the door.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong. I shouldn't confuse things at work with life. Now it's time to do it. Rollin said with a smile.

Without looking back, Irel took a few steps back and sat back on the wooden chair.

"It's really tiring to talk to you, since you left Silvermoon City, both the tone of your voice and the way you think about problems have changed. It's as if you come out just to solve things, and whatever other things are, you have to go around the problem you want to solve. Irel said indignantly.

"Also, Mentor Veren asked me to follow you, but when you got there, you wanted to leave me there when you were in Stormwind. Because of this incident, I went to Khadgar, and Khadgar also told General Tulayan to let him come to Lordaeron. It's been a few months, and if I hadn't been asked to deliver the letter, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to find where you were for the next year. The more Irel spoke, the more angry she became, and she always felt that she had come to this world without making any friends, but had been immersed in loneliness.

Maybe Irel didn't find the crux of the problem, but when he said that, Rollin smiled.

Laughing again, Irel clenched her fists, and she stared at Rollin and said, "Isn't it funny?" Archmagister! ”

"Do you think I'm the only person in this world where you can say so much?" Rollin said.

There was no veto, and Irel nodded in acquiescence.

Luo Lin smiled faintly and said, "However, I am not the only one on this new continent. You have to find a life of your own and make friends that you think are worthwhile. Loneliness is never an unsolvable problem, and as long as someone approves of you, you will quickly integrate into human society. ”

"I pretend to know everything, but don't you know I'm a Draenei? You don't know what I've just been through," Irel whispered.

"That's why the Prophet has brought you to the new world of Azeroth. You need to get back what you once lost in this world. ”

Retrieving something? "I don't feel like I've lost anything other than my compatriots." Irel replied coldly.

"No, what you need to find is trust, it's to find the previous Iriel. Instead of the current Iriel, whose heart has been changed by the pain of war. I thought you were smart enough to understand for yourself what I and the Prophet Velun meant, but now it seems that the Prophet has given me a lot of trouble. Rollin said with a smile.

After listening to Luo Lin's words, Iriel's pale blue skin shone with a layer of ruddy color. She turned her head, looked at Rollin, and pretended to be angry and said, "Don't try to fool me, you just want to get rid of me, so you said so many excuses." ”

Knowing that Irel could understand his words, Rollin was calm: "Don't lie to yourself, just do what I say." Also, I noticed the delicate black iron sword at your waist. As far as I know you, you probably won't be able to buy such a beautiful product in Lordaeron. ”

Placing the longsword with its black blade on the table, Irel asked, "Is this valuable?" When Fordin gave it to me, he said that it was a gift to the Knights. ”

"Let's put that aside, did Ferding say that he would invite you to dinner, take a walk or something?" Rollin asked.

In fact, this is nothing, Ferding is also a young man in his twenties now, and it is also the age of love and love. Although the thinking is a little ahead of its time, there is nothing wrong with that.

The more he listened, the more wrong he became, and Irel slapped the table and said, "What the hell are you thinking, what kind of nonsense are you thinking?" ”

"What's so dirty about this, isn't there no such thing as a love affair between men and women in your Draenei society?" Rollin asked helplessly.

Although Rollin was right, Irel was angry when she looked at Rollin's calm expression, she took the sword back, and then left the room with a frown.

Leaving the inn, Irel did not return to her quarters, but instead walked straight to the main hall of the Order. First, she had to return the Black Iron Sword to Fordin.

Early the next morning, Iril arrived at the exit of the royal city ahead of time. Today, she was still dressed as a paladin, but her weapon had changed, and the black iron longsword had been replaced by the purple Holy Light Warhammer.

Luo Lin also came to the city gate some time in advance, he was very cautious, this batch of casual materials, he had to check clearly. This was a good habit that Rollin had brought over from the beginning of his participation in the war.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, Irel met with Rollin very early, and under the city gate, Irel saw Rollin at the crossroads.

"Thank you for sending me." The corners of Rollin's mouth went up and he said with a smile.

Irel smiled smugly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm here today, and I don't have anything to do with life's problems. I'm here to check the equipment of the accompanying troops. ”

"Well, that's not bad. However, as a paladin who didn't even know the Black Iron Longsword, it was a bit inappropriate for her to check if the equipment was not appropriate. By the way, what about your sword? Rollin said, looking at Iriel's purple Light Warhammer.

ruthlessly exposed by Rollin, Irel said ashamedly and angrily: "I want you to take care of it, anyway, I have something to do here." In addition, I gave the long sword back to Fordin, so that I would not accept the benefits of others without reason. ”

"If nothing else, I'll really take care of your next mission. When it comes to clearing the orcs, don't forget that you're a paladin. Hatred aside, what you have to do is not revenge. Rollin said to Irel with a solemn expression.

"I know, and you should be safe, too. I know you're good, but you have to be careful. I've heard that the orcs of Grimbaatar have an artifact that can control some dragons. Iriel's stiff tone was absent, and she said softly to Rollin.

"Well, I've always been cautious, so there shouldn't be any major problems."

After waiting for a while, a group of elite soldiers from Crassus and Lordaeron approached. Once ready, the team hit the road.

After four days of travel, the troops passed through the Silverpine Forest into the Hillbride Hills, and finally reached Dunhold Castle. Here, Rollin and Crassus take a break before passing through Arathi to their destination.

Three years later, returning to the castle, Lorraine could vaguely find traces of war on the walls of this castle.

However, the walls scorched by shadow spells and dragon breath have now been reinforced, and Dunhold Castle has become more solid. For nothing else, just because this is the largest concentration camp for orc captives in Lordaeron.

"Welcome, Archmage of Rollin, hero of the Alliance." Blackmore, who stood under the iron gates of the castle, welcomed Rollin and said.

"Hello, Blackmore. Long time no see. Rollin nodded, accepting Blackmore's enthusiasm.

Walking into Dunhold, the atmosphere in the city was quite quiet. This castle has not been inhabited by any inhabitants since the end of the Second Orc War. After the transformation of this place, it became a concentration camp completely, a simple orc captive concentration camp.

"Two magisters, the magician of Dalaran has arrived. In addition, General Tolbain has sent me a letter, and they are waiting for you at Riptide Castle. However, General Torbain still needs to prepare for a day, and the two magisters will not be too late to hit the road tomorrow, and they can also rest in the castle by the way. Blackmore invited.

Crassus consulted Rollin, and the two Magisters took up residence here.

Rollin wants to stay, in fact, he has selfish intentions. Because in this castle, he could see an orc, a young orc.

After the sumptuous luncheon, Rollin didn't study there with a copy of the magic book he had done, as Crassus did. Of course, Crassus is trying to save his queen this time, and he has a lot more to prepare than Rollin. After all, Alexstasa was the only one in Crassus.

The midday sun spread through the orc shelter, and the warmth seemed incongruous in such a cold place. The orcs who were imprisoned in prison were lying lazily on the licorice, and the years of imprisonment had long since made them lose their fighting spirit.

Upon entering the containment facility, Rollin saw an orc boy with shackles under his feet, looking inside the shelter with his neck outstretched. He was careful in his movements, for fear of alarming the guards around him.

However, when the orc looked at his fellow man in a cage, he froze. So much so that Rollin stood behind him, and he didn't even notice.

Rollin didn't alarm him, he stood quietly behind the little orc.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Archmagus, Sal didn't come here on purpose. He's just curious, please don't blame him. A beautiful voice came from behind Rollin, and a girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old stood behind Rollin, looking nervously at Rollin.

Thrall? Rollin put his hand on the little orc's shoulder, stroking the hard bones, and Rollin motioned for the little orc to turn around.

Without thinking about the meaning of fear, the little orc looked at Luo Lin peacefully.

"Hello." Luo Lin took the initiative to stretch out his left hand and said in a friendly manner.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and after the little orc glanced at the girl behind him, he stretched out his hand and shook it with Rollin.

"Hello, Magister." A deep voice came from the throat of the little orc.

"The asylum is all your people, right?" Rollin asked.

Hearing this, the girl hurried to Sal's side, holding Sal's hand tightly, with a worried look in her eyes. She wanted Thrall to answer no, so that he could survive the Magister's spells.

The little orc's breath was a little short, but he still stubbornly replied, "That's right, I'm just like them." ”

"Lord Magister, he's still young, and he doesn't know what you mean. Thrall doesn't actually think like this, he's a very kind orc, and he's not like these beasts in a cage. The girl said nervously.

"I believe it. Give himself some time, little girl. I would like to say a few words to you. Rollin said with a gesture of please.

Flattered, the little girl followed Rollin to the bottom of the stable on the right.

"Your name is Talesha, isn't it?"

"Yes, Taresha." The little girl said as she avoided Rollin's gaze.

With a kind smile, a miniature teleportation circle instantly appeared in Luo Lin's left hand.

"Reach out."

Taresa didn't refuse, she could feel that the magician in front of her was not a bad person.

Fitting the circle into Taresa's white palm, Rollin said, "In the future, whenever you encounter any danger, especially the threat of Lord Blackmore, you will crush this circle." I'll help you after crushing. (To be continued.) )