"Fortunately," the Thirteenth Taibao looked at the storm that destroyed everything, and said to Lin Qing: "You did not hesitate to spend 100,000 glory points last night, and asked to retreat in advance. The Black Hand of the Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info taunted you for being cowardly, but allowed the fastest Frostwolf Clan to take over our defensive position. It is estimated that Durotan is already crying in distress by now. ”

"This tornado, how can there be a fire tornado, is it really like the legend of the orcs, this is the wrath of the gods?"

"Of course not." Lin Qing smiled and said, "This fire tornado is indeed a rare phenomenon in nature. But it's not impossible. A fire tornado, also known as a fire cyclone, refers to a situation in which the temperature and heat energy gradient of the air meet certain conditions when a fire occurs, and the flame is swept into the sky by a tornado and continues to burn. It has appeared twice in the United States. This tornado should be an heirloom of Wang in the country of Lane, or a killer feature in the cheats, plus the participation of the top mages in the mainland, it is so powerful. ”

"The top mage in the continent? Could it be? Li Meilin lost her voice.

"Of course it's him!" Lin Qing's face was grim: "Medivan! ”

"Isn't Medivan one of us? How could he be on the side of the Terrans again and participate in the war against the tribes? And so brilliantly assisting the king in performing magic on such a scale? Li Meilin's beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

"Medivan, a crazy split-personality person." Lin Qing smiled and said: "Under the corrosion of evil energy, he gradually degenerated, but on the righteous side, he still stubbornly adheres to the ideals in his heart and guards the human race. You can think of it as having two Medivans in black and white. I don't think Medivan himself can figure out when he was under the control of the righteous personality and when he was under the control of the dark personality. Dealing with him is extremely dangerous, once he feels too guilty and causes the righteous personality to awaken, he will be in front of us, incarnated as the guardian of justice, and one move will kill us! ”

Everyone gasped.

Before, seeing that Lin Qing and Medivan communicated so easily and smoothly, buying Medivan was like buying a dog, everyone thought that this task was too simple, and I could do it if I changed it.

But I didn't expect that Medivin was such a terrifying person with severe schizophrenia of personality. At the same time, instead of taking prisoners alive and experimenting with evil powers, he would draw out his staff and shout with a righteous face: "Orcs should die, dogs take them." ”

Then, you're really dogged.

The corners of Lin Qing's mouth curled up a hint of arc: "Recently, Medivin has obtained tens of thousands of living captives, and it is estimated that he hides underground every day, absorbs souls, cultivates evil energy, and has gone too far. Let the righteous personality, who has been suppressed by evil energy, awaken because of excessive guilt and grasp the control of the body. He immediately left the station and went to the side of the Storm King Ryan to give advice to Ryan and counterattack. ”

"Doesn't that mean that we are now facing a righteous guardian of the continent again?" The Thirteenth Taibao looked depressed, sat on the ground, looked at the tornado that rose side by side in the distance, and shouted in despair: "Let me die." ”

"Medivan's strength is so strong, you have also seen it" Lin Qing's eyes also revealed a trace of helplessness: "King Lane, with his assistance, can use such a terrifying storm magic to summon the heavenly and earth storms and sweep away the camp of the orc tribe. The defeat of the orcs is inevitable. ”

"At this pace, wouldn't the Stormwind Kingdom be able to push the orcs back to the portal in one go?" Li Meilin's beautiful eyes were sad.

"Not necessarily!" Lin Qing smiled and said, "I said that Medivin is a person with severe split personality disorder. Once he, as a guardian, assists the Storm King in driving the orcs to a certain point, such as returning to the portal area, the guilt in his heart will decrease, and the evil energy will rise again, sprouting like maggots in his lonely heart. Or through Gul'dan, or the demon within him, he will return to the evil camp again. ”

"Doesn't that mean," Li Meilin said in disbelief, "that this person will always be vacillating between the camp of evil and good? As long as he feels guilty, he will turn back into a guardian and help humans deal with orcs. Once his guilt fades, will he become the mastermind behind the evil again? Our beasts and humans are in such an endless tug-of-war? ”

"No!" Lin Qing said calmly: "Don't ignore the evil energy in his body. As his evil energy cultivates, like taking drugs, he will gradually sink into the pleasure of power and be completely controlled by evil energy. Of course, this process is very slow, and it may be repeated because of Ryan, Rosa, Khadgar and others, but it is inevitable that they will eventually fall into darkness. “

"Alas, what a fate."

"What's worse" Lin Qing's eyes were full of melancholy: "On our side of the beast clan, it seems that there is also an unstable time bomb that may explode at any time." ”

"Who?"

"The Frostwolf Clan. Durotan! Lin Qing said bluntly: "In this battle, the Frost Wolf Clan, who succeeded our Warhammer Clan and served as the task of breaking off, suffered the most casualties. Durotan, who has always supported Gul'dan since the beginning of the war, will inevitably have some ups and downs in his heart, and will even reflect on this war and secretly get in touch with the Terrans through Garona. ”

"Like a movie?"

"I guess. But you can't afford not to guard against it. ”

"What then?"

"I need a spy."

Lin Qing turned to Li Meilin with a smile: "It's time for our charismatic and invincible diplomat to appear." ”

Li Meilin sighed, and a blush appeared on her delicate face.

"We're here to help."

Durotan was sitting by the fire, looking kindly at the son in his wife's arms, Draka.

Durontan's head was wrapped in gauze.

During yesterday's battle, his camp was attacked by a Terran furious hurricane, and Durotan himself cut it off and commanded the clan to escape. But in the end, he was also swept up by a hurricane and sent into the air, but in the end he miraculously fell to a large tree and survived.

He was knocked unconscious and sent back to the makeshift camp to recuperate.

The baby in his wife's arms was Thrall, the son of Durontan, the first orc born on the continent of Azeroth and the future Grand Chief of the Orc Alliance.

Looking at Thrall's delicate little green skin, which radiated a jewel-like luster against the backdrop of the fire, Durotan and his wife Draka glanced at each other.

Drakar, however, found that there was a rare frustration in her husband's heroic and fearless eyes.

"What happened? I've been busy taking care of Thrall lately, and I'm not involved in the clan's affairs," Draka said in a deep voice, gently grabbing Durotan's hand. (To be continued.) )