"Fifteen hundred of the best scouts, warriors who live for their lives... And the wolf warrior they also regard as life. ”

"My son, how much do you think they will have left when we abandon our plans to attack the Hammer Fortress and bring them back?"

"Father is right." Garrosh bowed his head in shame, "But we really need Heso... I am here to ask you to spare his life. Of course, I would ask him to draw a line with the army. ”

After turning off the holograms, the father and son began to talk in orc language. But even if they didn't understand, the tone of the two of them made Xue Qiong, who was familiar with the plot, feel very strange.

They don't seem to think that an axe can solve most of their problems... And their surname is Hell Roar, but after such a big thing happened at this time, they didn't roar.

Then he found that the base of Grom's braids concealed a few unremarkable white strands, presumably dyed, and that Garrosh, though his entire head was shaved and a bare egg without a single hair remained, was not entirely white with stubble on his chin.

Speaking of... Xiao Roar was also in the prime of life when he crossed over, and it is estimated that his actual age is not much different from his father's father here, and the father and son are also scientific.

So both of them are a lot older, they are middle-aged, they have experienced a lot of battles, they have seen a lot, and they will no longer be impatient when facing things?

But why get old? Garrosh, in particular, why was he old before he was pushed to the end of his rope by greedy adventurers, and before he was captured by Thrall for electrotherapy?

And what happened next made Xue Qiong feel even more strange.

A young orc, whose head was also shaved into an egg, whose upper body was stronger than that of an ordinary orc, made his shoulders unusually wide, his body was like an exaggerated inverted triangle, and he wore earrings with nose rings on his face, and the two rings on his fangs, which were a total of five rings, and whose facial features were almost carved out of the same mold as the father and son, walked into the hall and gave a chest-beating salute, and then shouted in a voice like thunder:

"Report to the Chief! Report to my brother! The fighters are ready! When are we going to send troops? ”

After the new orc roared these words, he glanced at Xue Qiong and Warren in surprise and contempt, as if every orc wanted to glance at them like this, but he didn't say anything superfluous, just squeezed the two of them away and walked to Grom and Garrosh to stand upright.

His eyes could be ignored, and Xue Qiong still couldn't understand his words, but that face... My God, he shouldn't have been calling the chief at the beginning, was he calling brother?!

And compared to the one standing behind the map, this one's personality is obviously more like the little roar in the original work...

What's going on? Could it be that after Garrosh crossed over, Grom gave birth to another son?! But it's still a bit wrong to call me brother here, right?

At this point, the interpreter Kakritz finally played his role: "This is Admiral Garrosh, the son of the Grand Chief Grom, the next chief of the Warsong Clan and the Iron Tribe..."

Xue Qiong continued to pretend to be stupid and asked in a low voice, "Then the one next to Mr. Chief is..."

Kakritz's shoulders shook, his voice became quieter, and his words became mumbled, except for a few points that only goblins would care about: "That is also the chief, but our former chieftain and the son of the Grand Chief Grom... No one dared to mention his name, and he also controlled 49% of the shares of Hesuo, and was the second controlling shareholder. ”

It seems that although Xiao Roar seems to be a lot calmer, and I don't know why I learned to play mystery, I can see that I still have a lot of power before.

Looking at the face of the "little Garrosh", he should also be a young man in his twenties and thirties, and when Garrosh crossed over, he himself should still not be born here... That is, he has been traveling for at least twenty or thirty years? At least it hasn't been that long in the original.

But since all this time has passed, why hasn't the Iron Tribe opened the Dark Gate to Azeroth? Not only that, but they haven't even beaten the Hanging Hammer Fort at this time?

It seems that this eroding plot world... It's a big problem of its own, and it's not a good time to explore what the problem is.

Old Roar and Little Roar continued to talk for a while, leaving everyone aside, including Little Roar (let's call it first).

And here Xue Qiong is fearless, knowing that the alien can't help his companions, even if there are more aliens in the boat, Poison Island and Fu Shuai can't finish killing them, they can still run away, right? At the same time, I wish to wait a little longer, so that there will be more dead people on Heisuo's side, so as to attract the attention of the Steel Tribe to these aliens.

Of course, it is still necessary to make yourself appear a little anxious appropriately.

As for the others, Warren understood that Xue Qiong brought him over, just because nominally one of the Auriga's personnel had to send a representative, but in fact, there was not much for him to say here. Moreover, he knew even more that the strength of those "main civilization" visitors was just aliens, and he should not be able to help them. And he can become the leader of tens of thousands of scientists on the throne, naturally he is not stupid, and soon knew that Xue Qiong definitely wanted to use this way to fight for more voices for them humans on this planet, so he honestly kept his mouth shut...

However, Xiao Xiaoyao's performance is somewhat interesting, although he stands in front of his father and "brother" in a straight military posture, his eyes are still constantly glancing around, and he looks like a commodity who can't sit still.

Finally, Roar put back on her hood and took two steps back into the shadows behind Grom. At the same time, Grom raised his gaze and began to speak in this direction, while Kakritz still consciously acted as an interpreter.

"Garrosh, tell the warriors that the plan to attack the Hangmath is on hold for the time being, and let's go to where the ship has landed and rescue Hesso."

"Father! Why?! Bloody Roar... The axes of the brethren are thirsting for ogre blood and **!! Xiao Xiaoyao couldn't accept this decision at all, and finally spread his hands and asked.

"Say less, look more, you're still too young." Grom's tone was still calm, and even though he hadn't let out a hellish roar like his last name had since he appeared, the momentum of giving orders had not weakened by half a point.

Grom then said to Xue Qiong and Warren, "Human... Or you outsiders, for you are wiser than the humans my son has described. If you can show your worth in the future, then the Iron Tribe will welcome you to join. ”

After Kakritz translated this sentence, Xue Qiong received two crucial pieces of information: First, the Iron Tribe had indeed not opened the Dark Gate here. Second, Grom was fighting them for their ideas, but he was neither asking for them nor preparing to kill them.

Xue Qiong didn't go out of his way to learn the orc's chest-beating ritual very lamely, but still nodded lightly with human etiquette, and then patted Warren on the shoulder.

Dr. Warren immediately understood, climbed up the pole, and finally put his position on the Auriga, "It's our honor. I am so grateful to you, Mr. Chief, for your willingness to rescue my people... If there is any need in the future, as long as we can do it, we will definitely cooperate with it fully. ”

Grom also nodded, and waved his big hand, "Let's go!" ”

After Grom gave the order, within ten minutes Xue Qiong and Warren were once again on the vulture chariot, and a mixed force of nearly 10,000 orc warriors including infantry, cavalry, shamans, and even the air force returned in the direction of the Auriga, and the steel tribes assembled in Lockras almost moved away, leaving only the heavy firepower and armor that could not run and could not get into the ship... With such a rapid dispatch of troops, they once again saw the astonishing military efficiency of the Iron Tribe.

On the way, Kakritz couldn't help but drive the wolf under his seat to lean over, shouting in a loud noise: "Oh my God! Are you stupider than ogres?! Why did he boast directly in front of the chief before, saying that he had fully cooperated? Won't the price start from the ground? When the time comes, if your people become slaves, the gold bars will not be returned! ”

Luckily, he spoke the lingua franca, and the only one of the orcs who could understand the roar remained in Loclas, otherwise the orcs would have been reluctant to greet him with an axe if they heard it.

Although these words are very goblins, after receiving the gold bar, Kakritz has always thought of his employer with his goblin character.

And the only thing that surprised Xue Qiong was that this guy didn't continue to knock on his bamboo pole because of this incident. So, in addition to being surprised, Xue Qiong also kindly reminded: "Mr. Kakritz, do you have any ideas for jumping from Heisuo Company?" ”

"Huh?" Kakritz was stunned for a moment, "What is the monthly salary?" Is there any three insurances and one housing fund... Wait, what do you mean by this all of a sudden? Brain broken? ”

Warren also drove over and explained: "The situation is very simple, although we have only known each other for more than an hour, but I think you will understand this: your chieftain is no longer satisfied that the military industry of the Steel Tribe is all pinched in the hands of Black Rope. ”

Kakritz smacked his mouth twice, and after carefully reflecting on it for a while, he had the feeling of enlightenment, and a sentence popped out of his mouth: "! You guys are so hanging!! You must take me with you! ”

"Huh?!"

Rao is encounter too many unexpected facts today, and with Xue Qiong's concentration, Rao still couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

Because the sentence that Kakritz said is not in the lingua franca (English), nor is it an orc language that is incomprehensible horizontally and vertically, but a pure, ordinary "wocao"!!