"Is that you?" Durotan's face continued to look shocked, and as the other members of the Frostwolf Clan and Orgrim noticed the situation and rushed over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The long silver hair fluttered, and the white figure glanced at Orgrim, and with no other expression, he moved his gaze to the baby in Durontan's arms. I don't know if the person who came was friend or foe, and the orcs of the Frostwolf Clan held their weapons one after another and looked at the white figure vigilantly.

"Looks like you're still in some trouble." Glancing at the orcs on the field, the white figure raised his eyebrows slightly and said lightly. The light of the torch shone on his face, and his green eyes shone with a faint divine light. The person who came was none other than Moon Shadow, the lord of the elves, King of Cadore.

"As you can see, we've had some changes." Orgrim didn't hide it, and motioned for the other orcs of the Frostwolf Clan to put away their weapons. After all, if the Moon Shadow's combat power was malicious, they would not have the slightest ability to resist at all.

"Luckily, I didn't have much hope for that." Moon Shadow said as he reached out and stroked the baby in Durontan's arms, the wrinkled baby was no different from a human baby except for the color of his skin, and he couldn't even open his eyes when he was born.

"・・・・・・" Orgrim and Durotan were a little ashamed when they heard Moon Shadow's words, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

"What's the child's name?" Moon Shadow didn't bother to observe their expressions, but he couldn't help but ask more interested in the baby in Durontan's arms.

"Gouyle..." said Durotan, his face softened considerably, and the burly man held the little one very gently; Hold a treasure with the same care.

"Hmm." Moon Shadow nodded, not saying anything more. Moon Shadow knows everything about this little thing in the normal timeline. He had another name, "Sal", which in human language means slave. He lived in his first home, a prison built so that orc prisoners from the Second War could no longer threaten Azeroth. After escaping from prison, he did not wander aimlessly, but embarked on a journey to find his roots, and finally found wisdom in the shamanic beliefs of his ancestors. Saar's shamanic beliefs guided his actions, and he reorganized the tribe, became the Great Chief and led his people to settle in the Barren Lands, where Durontal was named after his father, Durotan. Thrall leads the tribe through a series of seemingly never-ending trials: removing the curse of demonic blood from the orcs, fending off the Burning Legion's assault on Mount Hyjal, and defeating the dreaded Lich King. Fight against the alliance of humans for years without falling behind. However, now he is fragile because of the premature birth of the ancient, and he may lose his life at any time.

"May you be as strong and healthy as your fathers." As he spoke, the light in the palm of the Moon Shadow was slightly revealed, and it melted into the little guy's body. Then the little guy's whole body became brighter, and the little guy's breath of life became stronger when he was nourished by this power. This is his blessing, and there is his divine power to protect the little one until adulthood.

"Thank you for your generosity and blessings." As a shaman, Durotan naturally knew the meaning of the light, and he bowed deeply to Moon Shadow and expressed his sincere gratitude; The other members of the Frostwolf Clan bowed to him one after another, all showing kindness.

"You don't have to thank me, I'll be of help to any race that would be beneficial in the fight against the Burning Legion." Moon Shadow shook her head slightly as she spoke, signaling that the Frostwolf Clan didn't care.

"Fight... Burn ・・・ Legion... !!"

Moon Shadow's words stunned Durotan, and Olrem and the other members of the Frostwolf Clan also turned gloomy after hearing his words. It was a deep fear that they had fought against the invasion of the Burning Legion for the sake of their world; However, in the end, all the orcs surrendered and drank the demon's blood, becoming the vanguard of the Burning Legion now invading Azeroth. They know the horrors of the Burning Legion, the power that destroys everything that no one or race can resist.

"You're in trouble." Moon Shadow turned his head slightly in one direction and glanced faintly, and in his perception, a group of wolf cavalry of orcs was chasing in this direction.

Glancing at the direction of Moon Shadow just now, Durontan knew what was going on, and looked at Orgrim at each other, Durontan nodded, and shouted, "Hurry up and pack your things and prepare to evacuate." I need ten warriors to stay who can fight..."After a quick command, he handed the baby in his arms to a female orc. Durotan's order immediately made the orcs of the Frostwolf Clan nervous, but soon a dozen warriors gathered and stood behind Durontan; They all knew what it meant to stay, but there was no fear in their eyes as they clenched the weapon in their hands.

Orgrim walked up to Durontan and stopped him, patting Durontan on the shoulder, and he said, "I'd better stay!" Your child has just been born, and he needs a father. Besides, I didn't listen to you..."

"No, I'm the chief of the Frostwolf Clan. It is the chief's duty to protect my people, and you are not a Frostwolf Clan, you cannot replace me. Durotan shook his head, and there was not the slightest hesitation on his face. Although he was a little sad at the thought of not being able to accompany his children growing up, the chief's responsibilities would not allow him to escape. "You'd better evacuate with the others! Remember to teach my son to be a good chief. ”

"You know my old friend who won't run away, and since I can't convince you, I'll stay and fight with you." Orgrim laughed and dropped the Hammer of Doom behind him, slamming one hand into Durontan's chest. Having been friends since childhood, Durotan was well aware of Orgrim's temperament, looked into his eyes and knew how useless he was; Durotan nodded and began to direct the other Orcs of the Hearty Clan to evacuate.

For a moment, they all seemed to ignore the existence of Moon Shadow, watching the actions between the two and listening to their conversation, Moon Shadow also lost his mind slightly, and felt admiration for their one. He also has some friends, very good friends. For example, Illidan and Malfurion and Tyrande, whose friendship has existed for more than 10,000 years; I think they can all do this if they encounter the same situation.

"You seem to have forgotten that I existed, did you? No one can threaten you without my permission in front of me. Moon Shadow snorted slightly and was not displeased, but just said one thing. As she spoke, Moon Shadow flicked her sleeves, and the space around her began to distort in an instant. The frostwolf orcs, who were still flustered, only felt that the scenery around them was rapidly retreating, and when they calmed down again, the scenery around them was completely different.

As far as the eye can see, there seems to be an endless grassland, and the herds of animals are eating quietly in the meadows. The white clouds drifted in the sky, and from time to time the figures flashed away. For a moment, the orcs of the Frostwolf Clan were stunned by Moon Shadow's methods, and even Durotan and Orgrim were ****** in horror with their mouths wide open. The beauty of this world is like a fairyland.

"It's so strong."

As a shaman, Durotan's first feeling is the vastness of the elemental aura that cannot be compared even in his hometown Elemental Throne. This planet was formed by the Moon Shadow merging into the entire elemental plane, how could it be compared to a small planet like Draenor.

"I feel very comfortable here."

Ogrim looked at Durotan as he spoke, and he could clearly see a large amount of green smoke floating from his body and instantly turning into nothingness. The red light in his eyes faded, and his green skin gradually turned brown. He could clearly feel the curse on him from drinking the blood of demons disappear.

"It reminds me of the old Nagrand." At this moment, an orc of the Frostwolf Clan cried, and Nagran was the home of the orcs.

The other orcs burst into tears as the orc's voice brought tears to their eyes, and their world was largely destroyed after the Burning Legion's invasion; The scenery of my hometown is ultimately just a memory in my head.

"This is the planet in my world, called the Elemental Star. I can allow you to stay here for the time being. If I can take your homeland from the Burning Legion later, I will give it back to you. Moon Shadow's voice was faint, and she made a promise. The current situation of the Orcs is what happened to the other Azeroth races after being ruled by the Burning Legion. Because of the existence of Titan protection, Azeroth won the war 10,000 years ago; But everything points to the return of the Burning Legion. The reason why Moon Shadow sympathizes with the orcs is because they are like Azeroth after his defeat.

"Thank you very much for your help, the Frostwolf Clan will fight for you if you need it."

"Thank you for helping me remove the curse, and I am willing to serve you to eradicate the Burning Legion."

Durotan Orgrim said that all the orcs knelt down to Moonshadow, and they sincerely surrendered to Moonshadow.

"You two come with me, I'm just going to visit your hometown." Moon Shadow nodded slightly and didn't say much, the limited strength of the Single Frost Wolf Clan didn't play much role in the battle with the Burning Legion; However, this can also be used as a precursor to subduing other orcs in the future. Saying that, Moon Shadow opened a portal and walked in first, without hesitation, Orgrim got up and didn't keep up, Durotan arranged a few words to his wife, and quickly walked in, and the portal gradually disappeared. (To be continued.) )