"Since you're all here, I'll say it again, we're warriors! Great tribal warriors!

Gromash walked over to the child, pulled out the cloth that was stuffed in his mouth, and lowered his tone: "Listen to me, little one, the orcs have captured you, but choose not to hurt you, go back and tell your family, we have shown our mercy, and if you still want to find us, we will give you the worst punishment!"

The little boy trembled with fright and kept nodding his head.

Gromash patted his little head and said to the warrior behind him, "Very well, bring him back, remember, if you find a human cub next time, do you know what to do?"

The orcs nodded, and one of the warriors who had just been fighting Thrall walked over and picked the child up very rudely.

"Ryker!" Gromash shouted to warn his warrior, "I won't forgive you if you disobey my orders and let this little cub take it." ”

The warrior nodded expressionlessly, assuring Gromash that he would faithfully carry out his orders. The warrior's figure faded into the winding path of the cavern. Iskar looked at Gromash in bewilderment.

"Chief, this guy was Blackmore's pet, and he had an alien stench all over his body, and his fear of killing was disguised in rhetoric. ”

Sal tried to defend himself, but Gromash put his hand directly on his shoulder, and put his other hand on Iska's shoulder and said slowly: "Iska, my good brother, we came to this world together from Draenor, and we have been through many, many things. You've seen me shrouded in that damn bloodlust, you've seen me wade through rivers of blood. I have killed countless human children, but what did our desperate struggle bring to us? We now have to stay in this underground cave, where countless of our compatriots live in humble and lazy concentration camps everywhere, unable to save themselves. And we can't concentrate on saving any of our brothers. It's all ridiculous meaningless battles that have made us like this, and I've been thinking about it for a long, long time, and I'm sure there will be a way for us to win back everything we have died, and for us to regain the glory of our ancestors. And repeating the same path will inevitably lead to new results. ”

"So you want to change?"

Gromash nodded and continued, "Yes, I'm not a legalist, and Thrall's ability to defeat our three warriors at such a disadvantage shows how good he is. I'm not a stupid person, the weapon on Thrall's body is the Hammer of Doom, and we all know who the previous owner of the Hammer of Doom was, and being able to take Thrall from Blackmore, and being able to have that weapon, is enough to see how much power the one who adopted Thrall has. And no one is born with any technology, and Thrall's ability to have such technology shows that he was educated, that he had experienced the human way, and now left them to choose only. After going through many things to find me, I identify with his choice and I also need his knowledge, and one day, my good brother, you will find the right choice of mine. ”

Gromash patted Iskar on the shoulder affectionately, "You all stand down now." ”

The orcs left the place very reluctantly, and Thrall looked at Gromash quietly, what he had just said made him feel that he didn't want to be so simple-minded as he looked, and that the people who could become the chieftains of the clan were not simple people.

"It's just the two of us now, oh no, there's a third. Gromash stared at Valeera's hidden direction and said, just now Valeera's nervousness made her inadvertently expose herself, Iskar They stared at Sal and didn't notice, and Grommash who was watching the panorama suddenly spotted her.

There was no point in being discovered, and Valeera stepped forward.

"An elf?" Gromash looked at Sal, "your people?"

Sal nodded, "She's my sister." ”

"So it was the elves who adopted you?"

Thrall shook his head, since he decided to cooperate, then he had to tell the truth, they would meet one day in the future, and then the lie would affect the alliance in his eyes.

"My sister is also an orphan, and the one who adopted us was also a human. "In a sense, it's human.

"I see, your relationship is really good. ”

"Huh?"

Gromash looked at Valilla and said, "This sister of yours is very good at hiding herself, if it weren't for the fact that you worried her for a moment against our three orcs, I wouldn't have been able to find her, she is here to protect you?"

Thrall nodded, and Gromash smiled at Valeera, revealing his back molars: "My men and I won't hurt him, even if we don't cooperate, I guarantee the glory of the Warsong Clan." ”

Valera and Sal glanced at each other and disappeared again.

After a while, Gromash said, "There are really only two of us left, are you hungry?

Gromash didn't know if Valera had actually left, but that didn't actually stop him from communicating with Thrall.

Thrall nodded, "I'm starving, but I hope you don't put the label Dunhold on my name, it's something I can't take in my life, but it's been years since I've been out there, and I don't want to remember what happened to me there as a child." ”

"As you wish. Gromash went to another cave and took a large animal skin and threw it on the ground, the two of them sat together, and prepared a pile of raw meat, and Sal didn't care if the meat was cooked, so he took it and thanked him, and put it directly in his mouth, and he could eat a full meal today.

"Venison! As soon as he put it in his mouth, Gromarsh tasted it, and Sal, who had often been overfed for the past few days, was still a little unaccustomed to tasting such a delicacy.

Gromash laughed, also pit a piece of meat, stared at Sal tightly with red eyes and asked, "Sal, do you think we should change your name? You also know human language, where Sal means slave, this is a badge of shame!"

"No, Blackmore gave me this name, so that I can never forget that I am one of his things, that I belong to him, and he always reminds me how difficult it was in the first place, and how hard life is now," Sal said as he ate. ”