"Hammer of Doom?"

A large orc in the shadows stared at Thrall's back and whispered, and one of the orcs next to him said with great certainty: "Yes, it's the Hammer of Doom!" I can feel the power from there, absolutely, but why is this weapon belonging to Orgrim on his body? Who is this orc?"

The big orc ordered, "Let's follow, catch him." Be careful, from now on, don't make any noise!"

Thrall was walking in front, and the orcs behind were quietly following, walking and walking, Thrall found a problem, it was too quiet, there was no sound at all, Thrall suddenly turned around and looked straight there.

It just so happened that an orc warrior accidentally exposed a piece of flesh, and Thrall immediately took the hammer of destruction in his hand.

"I've been discovered. You go out to distract him. The big orc patted the orc warrior next to him.

The orc warrior immediately jumped out and made a battle stance.

Orc?Sal looked at the orc in front of him in surprise, red eyes, strong body, could he be Grommash?

"Uh......"

With a bang, Sal opened his mouth when he was knocked unconscious by a stick from a large orc who was detouring behind him.

"Shhhh

Sal subconsciously asked in lingua franca, "Who are you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Thrall felt that something was wrong, and sure enough, all the orcs suddenly became very angry, and the big orc grabbed Sal by the collar and lifted him up: "Human language!

Thrall immediately said in orc language, "My name is Thrall. ”

"Sal ......" The orcs tasted the name, and seemed to think of something Haha laughed, Sal breathed a sigh of relief, his life was not in danger for the time being. Thrall quickly observed the orcs in front of him, all of them were warriors, with red eyes and similar statures, and it seemed that none of them were Gromash Hell Roaring.

Judging from the momentum of these orc warriors, their will is quite firm, and it seems that they will no longer be depressed in despair, so that they will not even be able to climb over a wall of the concentration camp, they have a certain strength, and the big orcs and several other people's armor styles are slightly different in style, they should be the leaders of this team, you might as well ask for a try.

"I want to see Gromash Hell Roar. ”

The big orc was stunned for a moment, looked at Sal suspiciously, and asked, "Why are you looking for him???

They really were Grommash soldiers! They didn't wonder who the name was, they knew Gromash at least.

"No, I came to Gromash for the orcs of the concentration camps, who were oppressed and had no freedom. Thrall shook his head and sighed deeply, pretending to be very depressed and desperate, "That's why I need Grommash, and without Grommash, the orcs probably have no future." ”

Sal's eyes secretly looked up, wondering if his clumsy acting skills could fool them into taking him to Gromache.

It turns out that the vast majority of orcs are missing a thread in their heads, and this group of orcs is arguing fiercely, and no matter what their outcome is, their lives are absolutely saved.

The orcs argued for about three or four minutes, and finally the big orc seemed to relent, and the other orc walked up to Thrall and said, "Traag says that you may be able to see the roar of hell, provided you have your own value. ”

After saying that, without saying a word, he grabbed Sal's leg and dragged him away, and Sal quickly raised his head to prevent him from being hit by the stones on the ground. Although Thrall is now trapped and dragged upside down, his heart is still full of joy, and it is possible to see Gromash Hell Roar soon, maybe this is an opportunity, if he can convince Gromarsh, he should be able to restore the orcs living in the concentration camps to their former faith, help them to act, and awaken their innate strength.

Thrall looked up and listened to the orcs' chatter, at first there was a debate about where Thrall knew where he should be taken to Grommash, and now he ...... That orc Nako is bigger, what kind of weapons are better, and how fragile are those humans...... In short, no one cares about Sal and his life or death, and Sal can finally breathe a sigh of relief, as long as they are not taken away, then they had better not remember themselves for the rest of their lives.

The big orc glanced back at Thrall, who continued to listen despite his gaze. The orcs were unabashed, they talked about the combat power and defense of some human towns, and talked about the bravery of their great chieftain, and to Thrall's heart, as long as one person mentioned their chief Grommash, the other orcs would not hesitate to praise their words, and their fleshy words were full of awe, which made Thr very curious about what kind of character Gromash hell roar could make these people behave like this.

However, Thrall soon had no mind to Gromache, and the topic of the eight orcs returned to her, these people began to talk about the possibility that Thrall was a spy sent by humans, and one orc even proposed that humans cultivate a new type of spies and cultivate orcs as their eyes and ears, and another orc directly proposed to kill Thrall on the spot, and Sal's heart suddenly rose again, and now he has no way to resist, they have taken all their belongings, not even a hearthstone. Although the orc's proposal was rejected, Thrall felt for the first time that he had to think of a way to get all his belongings back before he could say goodbye to Gromash.

Behind the group, there was a slight fluctuation in the bushes, and there was Valeera who had rushed over, and Valeera had arrived when the orcs had captured Sal, but she had not made a move. Valilla has been following behind the orc team, keeping in a position where she can hear what they are saying and not be noticed by them, although Valeera does not understand orc language, but the other end of the communication equipment understands and transmits instructions to Valeera at all times.