In Brad's cognition, heaven and earth are spiritual, whether it is Malfurion or Sal, in Brad's view, they are the protagonists of this heaven and earth, and they will not die easily. To say that they are not easy to die is not to say that they can't die, but that there are always adventures or nobles in the course of their lives, such as Brad himself, who has never had the idea of killing him since he knew that the other party was Sal.

And find a way to train him, Brad believes that Sal will be even better than in the previous life in the Jasper Collar in the past few years.

"Strictly speaking, but as far as I know, you don't belong to these clans, but to another powerful clan among the orcs." Brad never cheats, and when clever lies are exposed, he thinks he really likes Sal.

In good conscience, Sal still calls him master. But Brad never treated him like a slave, and his treatment in the Lord's Mansion was no worse than Jasmine's, especially in the past two years. Aurelia and the others, knowing Brad's attitude, are also very caring for Sal. That's really nurturing like your own child.

And Sal is completely integrated into the Jasper Collar, and he feels that this is heaven. Except for the hard work of training, he felt like a dream.

This was the first time Thrall had heard Brad mention his origins, he had never dared to ask before, he had always considered himself a slave. Jasper treated him too well, and it was because it was so good that he felt that it was difficult to choose, and he had no such scruples when he was in Dunhold. But in Jasper Collar, he didn't want to ruin his current happiness. Or maybe he's afraid to know a very bad outcome.

"Master, do you know who my parents are?" Celle asked excitedly, this was his biggest concern.

Brad nodded and said, "As far as I know. You should be the son of Durotan, the chief of the Frostwolf Clan. Of course, this is a speculation that has not yet been confirmed. ”

"The Frostwolf Clan." Sal muttered to himself.

Brad explained, "You may not know this clan, this clan is not part of the tribe. The Frostwolf Clan was once one of the seven most powerful clans of the Orcs. Originally tempted by Kil'Gardan, Gul'dan lured all the orcs into drinking the demon's blood, the Frostwolf Clan relocated and came to Azeroth. ”

"The Frostwolf Clan has come to Azeroth?" A twinkle twinkled in Thrall's eyes.

Brad nodded and said, "As far as I know, Durotan and Orgrim are best friends. Durotan was assassinated by the Gul'dan Shadow Council while visiting his friends. Durotan was killed in battle, and the whereabouts of his children are unknown. Everyone else thought he was dead, but it was at this time that you showed up at Dunhold Castle. There is a very high probability that you are the son of Dulongtan. After all, he hadn't come to Lordaeron yet. Where did the orc children come from? ”

Thrall was already very excited, and he asked tremblingly, "My parents died in battle, then my people." ”

Brad hesitated for a moment but said truthfully: "I don't know where the frost wolf clan is, but." It should be hidden in the Alterac Mountains. Don't worry, I know the exact news, and I'll take you to your clan. ”

"Master, I'm ......" Sal didn't know what to say, he was just a slave.

Brad patted him on the shoulder and said, "I have never treated you as a slave, you are free, and no one can limit your freedom." It's just that you're still young, and if you don't have any news in two years, you can go to the Alterac Mountains to explore it yourself if you want. ”

Little Jasmine puts a fox fur coat over the baby. "That's it, Sal." Although your name means slave. But when will we treat you as a slave, don't worry, you are my little brother, eldest sister, I will take care of you, and when the time comes, I will call on everyone to go with you to find you and your people. ”

Brad flicked on her head and said, "Nonsense, don't think I don't know your thoughts. It's not that you're playful, you're still so daring. It is said that the last time you dared to sneak away to the barren land in Theramore, if it weren't for Onexia, you would have been captured alive by the centaurs, and you don't have a long memory. ”

Little Jasmine covered her head and said, "Uncle, I'm not a child anymore, okay." When you're your age, you've already gone into battle to kill enemies, okay, no matter how I say it, it's about to become an epic, much stronger than you were back then. ”

"Since you say so, then when you surpass me, you are thinking about flying high." Brad said so, and he also felt in his heart that the next generation is growing up too fast, and his efforts have not been in vain. And they really should have gone through it, and Thrall has become an epic powerhouse. Even more brilliant than his age in his previous life.

"Master, are you letting me go?" Although Sal is more mature than the average child, he is still a small child after all, and he is a little frightened when he hears Brad let him go.

Brad said with a smile: "I said, you are free, you can stay in the Jasper Territory if you want to, if you want to go to your people, I will not stop you when you have the strength." ”

The orcs below retreated, and they gathered up the corpses of their clansmen as they straightened their formation. One of the very good things about orcs is respect for the dead. In this non-combat state, they do not desecrate human corpses.

The orcs worship battle and pay tribute to their ancestors. They sent people to place the human corpses not far from the canyon. There are more and more orcs.

The situation on both sides was very tense, and the alliance forces in the Watchfort delayed the orcs for a whole day and a night. The orcs were unable to advance an inch, and it took more than ten times the price to successfully retreat the army of the Overwatch and thus occupy the basin.

The battle of the Fort Watch Legion poured cold water on the orcs, and the orcs of the tribe clearly realized that the alliance was not as easy to deal with as they imagined.

The soldiers on both sides are on full alert, and a brutal battle could happen at any time. Only Bryde's side seemed to be extremely peaceful, and little Jasmine looked at the orc's high-level and said excitedly: "Uncle, are those people the leaders of the orcs, especially that old man, it's so scary." ”

Brad nodded and said, "Well, they are the current leader of the tribe. That old man was the Great Shaman of the Orcs, the teacher of Gul'dan, Naozu, and he was the true ruler of the tribe this time. ”

"No, since it's a shaman, how can it be a shadow element, shouldn't this be a warlock?" Little Jasmine's doubts are also Sal's, although they know the history of the orc war, there are some core secrets they really don't know.

Brad looked at Neozu and said, "At that time, Gul'dan controlled the tribe with the Shadow Council, and he made many people drink the blood of demons, but he was afraid that the shaman would become an obstacle to him. So they cast a circle from Kil'Gardan, completely cutting off the orcs from the elements and the ancestral souls, and Draenor had no other casters, and the Warlock was their only option. ”

"War is so cruel, why do we still fight." Sal asked, confused, and he saw the dead bodies gathering on both sides.

Brad patted him on the shoulder and said, "You still don't understand what I'm bringing you for?" You should know that Azeroth has taken our homeland, and they are fighting to protect it. You should have seen the refugees of Stormwind at the beginning, and the orc country has no grass left. We fought for our homeland, for the protection of my family, relatives and friends. ”

"And what about these orcs, and what are they fighting for?" Sal continued to ask.

Brad said heavily: "These orcs have been used, and Naozu has been controlled by the Burning Legion, and now the orcs are nothing more than the vanguard of the Burning Legion. They seem to be fighting for the land, but in fact they are fighting for destruction. Let's ask, Draenor still has a large area of land that has not been used and developed, what do they need to do with the land of Azeroth? The Burning Legion is going to be very open,"

As he spoke, Brad took out a flickering arc of warhammer and continued: "This is a warhammer belonging to the Great Orc Chieftain, and in the future, both you and I will face endless battles. And I've found what I'm fighting for, and I hope you'll find your way and know what you're fighting for. Only, I hope you don't lose yourself. Remember, if one day you are deceived by power, or if you start an unrighteous war like them, I will personally kill you and take back the hammer, because then you don't deserve it. ”

Thrall looked at the war hammer representing the glory of the orcs with a complicated face, his hand slowly touched the handle of the hammer, and then retracted it like an electric shock, he took a deep breath before saying: "Master, I don't know what I'm going to fight for, I don't deserve it yet, and when I find my reason, it's not too late for you to hand it over to me." ”

Brad nodded and put the hammer away, and said, "Okay, then I'll put it away for the time being." You are the son of Durotan, and I hope you don't want to be like your father, and not want to lose yourself like these people. ”

Thrall nodded cautiously, his heart was extremely complicated, and seeing the battle between humans and orcs was very uncomfortable. He was at a loss.

Below, the tribe's armies had gathered in large numbers, and the battle had already been divided into half of the valley, but there was still a steady stream of orcs pouring out of the dark portal, as if endless.

Naozu rode their aerial mounts and faced the top of the Alliance, and Naozu looked directly at Tulayan and said, "Brad. What about Tirisfa, why didn't it appear. No, how do you wear the marshal's armor? ”

"Now I am the marshal of the Union." Tulayan took a step forward and said, "I'm Tulayan, remember my name." ”

Neozu gave him a disdainful look and said, "What about that coward in Tirisfa? (To be continued......)