Garrosh succeeded in welcoming the tribe he loved so much, and was surprised and not much happy.

This is a new tribe that makes him feel extremely unfamiliar, the heroes he knows are all gone, and in this team, he is only familiar with Sarufar, the warrior of the Thunder King clan.

At a banquet to welcome the Grand Chief of the Tribe, Thrall, King Sarufar recounted to Garrosh in detail what had happened to the Old Horde after their invasion of the world of Azeroth.

Tribe... THE TRIBE OF GLORY ... Defeated? And he was a slave for a while, and now he is divided?

This makes Garrosh's three views a little subversive.

Though she shared her dislike of Gul'dan and the corruption of evil powers, the tribe had always been his pillar of glory, and now it was in tatters.

When it comes to Grom's glorious death, Garrosh clenches his fists, and the anger and sadness in his eyes almost materialize.

His father is a hero, and he is worthy of the Warsong clan and the surname Hell Roar.

Of course, the excitement is always in the next sentence, King Sarufar made a cameo appearance as an old driver of a black car, and the speed of drifting through the corner was simply slippery and flying.

King Sarufar changed his tune and began to tell the story of what happened after Grom's death.

After hearing that his beloved father and Kargas* Blade Fist had been resurrected as a Death Knight, Garrosh finally couldn't help it and slammed into his feet and roared.

"This is blasphemy against the Warriors! That Dark Fallen Titan! How dare he commit such a heinous crime!"

King Sarufar immediately held down Garrosh and made the irascible young man sit down again, and continued to speak to him in detail.

"Your father and Kargas don't have a problem with that either, they accept it all, and they want to keep fighting in order to face those more powerful enemies, enemies at the divine level. ”

Garrosh didn't care about any more powerful god-level enemy, he was just angry at what happened to his father.

"So, the old tribe no longer exists, the orc tribe has now become the current new tribe and the steel tribe, but the relationship between the two of us has always been very good, although we belong to different camps, I must be fair to say that the Titan God is indeed a god with a sense of honor and commitment, he has provided a lot of key help to the establishment of the new tribe and the subsequent development and growth, and the current tribe is stronger than ever. ”

Hearing this, Garrosh snorted heavily, "If he is really a good god, then he will not make a blasphemous act of resurrecting the corpse! What's more, the Night Empire in your mouth occupies most of the land on the continent of Kalimdor, leaving only a few barren and arid areas for the tribe, which is not fair!"

Sarufar immediately shook his head, "No, Grand Chief Sal will discuss this with you in detail in the future, and you will slowly understand, besides, now one-third of the land in the Durontal region has been transformed into a fertile land by the Titan God. ”

"And most importantly, Garrosh, let go of your desire for war and plunder, or apply these thoughts to foreign enemies, the Night Elves lived in those lands ten thousand years ago, we orcs will never plunder the lands of our friends, and now that the new tribe is sane and peaceful, we will not destroy the unity of the whole world for the sake of a land. ”

"Hah! as if the tribe wasn't fighting for land with that alliance!" Garrosh scoffed.

"The nature of the two is not the same, the land is contested terra nullius, there is no clear right of ownership, and the new tribes have every reason to fight for themselves. ”

Garrosh said he didn't want to talk about it anymore.

Sarufar seemed to be much more cowardly, and the new tribe seemed to be much more cowardly, much to Garrosh's displeasure.

"So, did you come back this time to recruit our Maghan clan to rejoin the tribe?"

"There are reasons for this, but your father should be on his way here at this moment, the point is on you, whether to follow your father to join the Iron Tribe, or join our new tribe, this is up to you. ”

A few days later, Garrosh made his final decision and he chose to join the new tribe.

Of course, he also met his father Grom, who came after him, but Garrosh looked at his father, who had become a death knight, and felt a strange sense of distance in his heart.

He is no longer the glorious father he used to be, and his steel tribe has also discredited the glorious orcs, and his father has lived up to the slogan that the orcs will never be slaves.

What Garrosh couldn't accept the most was that his father was extremely protective of the Titan god, as if the Dark Titan had resurrected him as an evil Death Knight and had not bothered him in any way.

"This is to face the ultimate enemy, Garrosh, you don't understand now, those enemies are extremely powerful, they are vainly trying to destroy the entire universe, to destroy the world of Azeroth, they have destroyed our hometown of Draenor, look at the current Outlands, what is left!"

Grom was a little emotional, he rode the black dragon mount all the way up, looking at the shattered and desperate hometown below, endless anger filled his heart.

This blood debt of the orcs must be repaid by the Burning Legion!

"So I'm going to keep fighting, to meet the enemies who have the power of the gods, that's why Kagas and I are willing to serve the Titan Sarodar, we haven't become his slaves, the Iron Tribe is still free, like any elf in the Night Empire, they are equal beings, and we don't accept the orders of those long-eared elves!"

"You should be for the tribe, father! The tribe is the first of the orcs, and as long as the tribe continues to grow stronger, it can also defeat the so-called powerful enemies in your mouth!" Garrosh was not to be outdone, and immediately retreated.

All in all, the conversation between father and son ended unhappily, and Garrosh immediately made the decision to join the new tribe.

He wants to show his father, he wants to prove to his father that his persistence is right, and that his father is just a poor worm who has been brainwashed by that dark evil god, and he wants to wake him up and make him realize how wrong he is!

There is also Kargas* Blade Fist, who once admired his feat of killing a hundred gladiators in a row in the Ogre Arena, but now even such a hero has joined the Iron Tribe with the Broken Hand Clan!

He and his father must have been blinded by the Titan, or their minds were controlled.

Outside Galadar, King Sarufar is seeing off Grom Hellroar, who is about to leave and return to the main battlefield of the Hellfire Peninsula.

"Garrosh is young and vigorous, he can't understand your thoughts yet, don't blame him, it takes time to grow after all. ”

Grom nodded, turned over and stepped onto his armored black dragon mount.

"I don't blame my son, because I was also so hot-blooded, so black and white, and extremely insistent on my ideas and beliefs. ”

"But, Sarufar, I am worried about something else ... Forget it, anyway, Garrosh will ask you and Grand Chief Sal not to let him do anything impulsive, and when he lives in the world of Azeroth for a while, he should gradually change his current mind. ”

Sarufar patted the black dragon, "Don't worry, Garrosh will have a good time in the new tribe, we will train him to be a worthy warrior, as you said, I also believe that his current impulsiveness and irrational thoughts will gradually change in the world of Azeroth." ”

"May it be so, and may your blade always be sharp, Sarufar. ”

The armored black dragon soared into the air, and the black dragoons who came with Grom also immediately followed their boss and took off in the direction of the Hellfire Peninsula.

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