"What are you?"

"Orcs." A pretended rough and deep voice sounded.

"Where are you from?"

"Use TP (teleportation) to cross planets through the Dark Portal." The voice became bright.

"Why did you attack our homeland?"

"For the sake of the Horde, Draenor lives on!" The white and tender little hands are raised high!

Anduin snapped the rattan whip in his hand, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped wildly, "Chu, take a good look at your little girl, I'm interrogating the captive, can you not let her dub it?"

"Hey, Anduin," Chu Ci sat lazily in his chair.

"Please call me Sir Lothar."

"Well, Sir Lothar, you can't ask a little girl to sit here and watch your boring torture captive, and you won't be tortured." Chu Ci rubbed his really red little head, and turned over dozens of orcs' pink little loli like a comfortable cat under Chu Ci's touch, leaning comfortably in Chu Ci's arms. "Besides, he doesn't understand what you're saying."

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Anduin rolled his eyes and threw away the rattan whip in his hand.

"I said I know how to read me, are you unwilling to believe me?" Chu Ci rolled his eyes even more vigorously than Anduin.

"National events, how can you trust a mage of unknown origin."

"Without me, a mage of unknown origin, you would have been crippled by this guy's tribe a long time ago!"

"Okay, can you stop arguing?" Khadgar went berserk and thrust between the two, blocking their view, "Chu, can you tell me what type of magic it is to read memories?" I've never seen a spell like it in Dalaran's library, could it be a new type of spell that has appeared in recent years? What is the level? What about release requirements? Need a special elemental ability? Or do you have a requirement for mental intensity? ”

"What? Would you like to try it? ”

"Yes." Khadgar was a mage after all, and he was naturally interested in all kinds of strange magic.

"Then I'd suggest you interrogate that skinny half-orc slave girl, trust me, she speaks Union language."

The half-orc slave girl was brought up, and she was finally able to communicate, and even King Ryan was alarmed, and the whole process was juryed.

"Do you have a name?" King Ryan stood in front of the orc slave girl and asked.

The half-orc slave girl was handcuffed with the handcuffs provided by Chu Ci's friendship, her eyes swirling around the room, the flat walls, the gilded lighting, and the smooth stone steps, all of which were completely different from the tribe.

And those clothes Garona couldn't help but get close to King Lane, causing the hostility of the knights of the guard, and they pressed their hands on the hilt of their swords.

King Ryan raised his hand to signal the knights to relax, and King Ryan, who was also a strong man, was not afraid of the attack of the half-orc slave girl, and generously let Garona's hand touch the spinning clothes on his body: "You can understand our language, ask again, your name." ”

"Garona." Anduin pursed her lips, "She said her name is Garona. ”

King Ryan paused, "What race are you?" ”

"She's more like us than the beasts we're fighting with." Anduin continued to talk, this time he couldn't even look at Chu Ci, and slandered Anduin in his heart, this thing also likes to interject, and he is qualified to talk about others.

But Anduin's words seemed to provoke Garona's reaction, and she turned her head and bared out two beast teeth, and retorted vigorously: "Beast !! ”

"You're not!" Chu Ci retorted: "You are a hybrid of orcs and draenei, half-orcs. ”

"I know all the races in the Seven Kingdoms, even Kalimdor, I've met the Night Elves from there, but I've never heard of the Orcs." King Lane looked incredulous.

"Your Majesty, although you are a good king, you can't set your sights on the whole world, Azeroth alone, there are four continents, you see the Eastern Kingdom and Kalimdor, but Northrend and Pandaria are still shrouded in mist, not to mention another planet, another world." Chu Ci made a temporary cameo appearance from God's perspective, popularized the geography of the Azeroth continent to the people present, and also told the history of the orcs by the way.

"So the world of the orcs was destroyed, so they came to Azeroth in search of a space to survive?" King Lane's first thought as a politician was to find an opportunity to negotiate, war is part of political interaction, and if he can make his people die less, King Lane would rather sit at the negotiating table.

"Wrong, it's occupation, the orcs will take over this world!" Garona speaks big words without panting, opens and closes her mouth to encroach, brags without drafting, and 'gathers tens of thousands of troops, fierce generals like clouds', and 'warlocks are as many as dogs, and professionals walk all over the land', it is almost said that they have won the favor of the gods.

Fool you, don't be fools here! Chu Ci spat and didn't speak, Anduin and Ryan were very shrewd.

Garona bragged, and Anduin and Ryan exchanged a look, and began to capture the effective information from the words, the declining shamans, the warlocks of the Shadow Council, the main force should be warriors, and a small number of thieves and hunters.

In terms of combat effectiveness, Anduin has experience, and then speculates from the current attack intensity of the orcs.

"There are about 30,000 orc warriors, and the standard configuration of professionals should be around 400."

After so many years of childhood sweethearts, the king and the knight have long been able to see their hearts from each other's faces, and they have confirmed this value.

If Garona knew that she had blown it for a few minutes, she would have leaked the situation of the tribe completely, and her intestines would probably be repentant.

"We need Guardians!" At this time, the king remembered another childhood sweetheart, the pressure on Ryan from thirty regiments of orcs was too great, even if he wanted to negotiate peace, it was estimated that the orcs would not be willing.

"Medivan? When was the last time we went to Karazhan? Sir looked confused.

"About six years ago." The King has a better memory than Sir "hasn't been in contact with Medivan since." ”

"I've tried many times." Sir was clearly blaming a mage who didn't reply to messages.

"Well, now he can't hide from us." The king touched the sapphire ring on the ring finger of his right hand and said with a grim expression, "I'm here to summon the Guardian." ”

, what a good connotation you said, king! Don't say it so basically, right? Chu Ci and his little friends all thought crookedly.

Anduin summoned his griffin, rolled over and rode up, patting the griffin's broad back: "Who else wants to hitchhike to Karazhan?" ”

"Khadgar, you go." Chu Ci decisively sold the young rookie.

"Huh? Why me? Khadgar was confused.

'Do you want me to say that I don't want to deal with the astral mages who are close to the gods for the time being?' Chu Ci secretly slandered in his heart, it was only a matter of time before he confronted Medivan, before that, he also wanted to study the orcs under the pollution of evil energy, and the orcs in the eastern lumberyard were about to starve to death.

"After all, you are the mage of Dalaran, and you have something to talk to Medivan, so I will stay here in the Elwyn Forest for the time being to observe the situation and guard against the attack of the orcs." Chu Ciyi is a shirk of words. (To be continued.) )