Chapter 292: A Bunch of Waste

When Necrus said this, Zuhd was not unacceptable; The "Lord Taranistaz" in Necruz's mouth refers to the smaller red dragon, of course, after the birth of the first batch of red dragons, Zuhd learned that the size of Taranistaz is not small at all; And it was with the help of Taranistaz that the Dragonroar Orcs were able to better control those red young dragons.

It was wrong to say this, but Zuhd didn't know why, and he always had a panic feeling in his heart; The last time he felt this way, it wasn't long before he got the news that his old friend Blackham the Destroyer had been killed by Orgrim, so Zuhd stubbornly believed that something bad must be happening.

But Necrus is right when he says that there is no possibility that there will be anything wrong with Grimbaatar, so ...... Could it be that there is something wrong with the orc base camp in the Bay of Palatine? After thinking about it in the past few days, Zuhd believes that Orgrim did not focus on the weakly defended Dammod Fortress during the Wine Festival, but only sent the Warsong Clan, which was strong in combat but small in numbers, to launch a fierce and unprotracted feint.

At the same time, when the war starts here, Orgrim will definitely launch a real attack at the base camp. Although he didn't know exactly where the target was and who the enemy was, Zuhd still guessed - could it be that his ominous premonition was directed at Orgrim's side? Could it be that in the direction of the main attack, the orc army will be defeated early?

"Necruz, it just so happens that your people are here, let's set up a magic circle here, if I can, I want to find time to go back to Paladin Bay to have a look, there are some things I need to remind Orgrim, and the progress on your side also needs to be communicated to him in time." Zuhd groaned for a moment, then instructed Necrus.

"Yes, Chief." Necruz's head, shrouded in black robes, lowered, then took two steps back. Turning around, he summoned the orc warlocks who had come with him to the outside of the Dammod Fortress, and began to construct a teleportation circle in the glade.

The teleportation circle is a spatial teleportation spell unique to warlocks, and of course, this spell was still very immature at first. It is also not very stable, which also leads to the fact that when the dark gate is opened, because of the instability of the teleportation spell, the tribe's army cannot set off for a long time.

However, after arriving in the world of Azeroth, Gul'dan found human portals in many destroyed human cities and castles. After studying the magic circle under the portal. Gul'dan further perfected the orcs' teleportation circle spells, but at this time, the warlocks of the Shadow Council had already been slaughtered by Orgrim, and the advanced spells that Gul'dan had worked so hard to research were cheaper than the warlocks of the Dragon's Throat Clan under Zuhd.

The current teleportation circle is on par with the human portal; Moreover, due to the limitation of portals and the need for arcane dust, the Warlocks' teleportation circles are faster when they are constructed, and they can also teleport more units in a short period of time after they are formed, of course. The disadvantage of the teleportation circle is that the duration is much shorter than that of the portal, and it is basically impossible to have a permanent teleportation circle; Moreover, the medium required for the casting of the teleportation circle is indeed not as rare as Arcane Dust, but it is not such a light thing, because the medium required for this spell is ...... Blood.

"Aren't you going to stop me from going back?" Zuherd looked at Grom, who was standing not far from him, sneering at the "blood roar", and asked a little strangely - if he remembered correctly, one of Grom's tasks was to monitor that he and the two brothers Red and Maim would not escape, but now he had to break away from the army and return to Palatin Bay. He just stood aside and listened to it, and he didn't stop himself?

"Do you think I'm a fool?" Grom continued to sneer, "Since Grimbaatar's side has made progress, it is natural to go back and talk to Orgrim. lest he rashly implement the previous plan when he underestimated the combat power. Why should I stop you? ”

"You ......" Zuhd couldn't help but glance at Grom a few more times - he had always thought that the chief of the Warsong Clan had no brains, but it turned out that he didn't have nothing, but he was just ...... Usually too lazy to use your brain?

At this moment, Necruz had already begun to build a teleportation circle with several orc warlocks under his command, and they slashed their left wrist with their pointed nails. Blood spilled from the wounds and dripped onto the ground beneath their feet.

However, these warlocks did not seem to be aware of this, and instead began to walk slowly on the ground, spilling blood from their wrists behind them, and following their footsteps, a large, hexagonal complex magic circle gradually took shape.

However, Zuhd still disliked the slow progress - he thought for a moment and said to Red behind him, "Red, call a few people from your tribe, we need some fresh blood." ”

"Oh, all right, Uncle Zuhd...... Yes? Need blood? What do you call my people to do? Red first agreed to Zuhed's request in a daze, and then suddenly reacted, and asked suspiciously.

"Nonsense." Seeing the time pass bit by bit, Zuhd couldn't help but feel a little impatient in his heart, and impatiently explained to Red, "Necruz doesn't have enough manpower, so he naturally needs someone else to provide blood. You have the most waste in your clan, and if you don't let them come, will you let the warlocks in my clan come? ”

"Oh...... Oh...... Good. Red nodded timidly, then turned and trotted away. Maim on one side pursed his lips impatiently, then continued to lean against the red willow tree, and began to sleep—the damn Grom, who made such a big commotion and didn't let people rest?

Soon, Red ran over with several members of the Blacktooth Clan - after his father, Blackhan, the destroyer, was killed by Orgrim, the name of the chief of the Blackhand Clan was naturally taken away by Orgrim.

Although Red and Maim are not successful, they at least respect and love their father, and they vow to avenge their father; However, the Black Hand Clan definitely couldn't stay, and if it wasn't for Zuhd's timely arrival, even the lives of their brothers could not be guaranteed.

The two brothers survived from Orgrim's hands under Zuhead's protection, but instead of having them join the Dragonthroat Clan, Zuhd instead formed a new clan, the Blackfang Clan, and called on his father, Blackhan, the destroyer, to leave the Blackhand Clan and join the new clan.

Of course, because of the qualifications and reputation of Red and Maim, they really can't be compared with Orgrim, who has long been famous for his bravery and wisdom, and Blackhan, who is already famous for his bravery and wisdom, does not seem to affect the status of the Black Hand Clan in the orc tribe - the big chief of the orcs is still a member of the Black Hand Clan, who will leave the most powerful tribe among the orcs and join the small Black Fang Clan? (To be continued.) )