Chapter 092: The First Orc War 3
The black hand's massive body collapsed with a bang, and the blood of evil energy on his body splattered all over the ground, seeping into the withered yellow earth, making it even more barren. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Edward jumped off the black hand's shoulder with a somersault, and with a single move, a holy light attached to his shoulder that had been attacked by evil energy, dispelling the evil power.
Under the admiring gaze of the orcs, Edward came to Ryan's corpse, gently carried it, and walked with Lothar in the direction of the human alliance.
The orcs made way for the two warriors and saluted them by pounding their chests with their fists.
The remnants of the Human Alliance saw Edward and Lothar come out, and they all half-knelt down, paying them the highest respect. Even the High Elves, who had always been proud, did the same.
Lothar handed Starlight to Edward, and took the body of his majesty and best friend, pulling a delicate dagger from the back of his neck.
"This is Garona's dagger, and she killed Ryan?" Lothar's expression was complicated, glancing at Garona, who was hiding in the orc army.
Garona's face was guilty, and her figure disappeared into the orc army, as if she did not dare to face Lothar again.
"We'll talk about that later, and now we have to retreat. Edward was also surprised, "We must retreat to Stormwind with the remnants of the warriors before the orcs can repent." ”
"Wendsol, take our men, follow me. Edward greeted Wendthor and began to make his way through the orc army.
The remnants of the soldiers began to get nervous, and they carefully followed behind Edward and Lothar, staring straight into the eye, trying not to touch the orcs lest they repent.
As the remnants of humanity crossed into the middle of the orc army, several chieftains stood in front of Edward and blocked their path.
Orgrim looked at Edward with complicated eyes, and did not speak for a long time.
Edward's face was calm, but the hearts of the soldiers behind him seemed to be jumping to their throats.
"The winner of Makgora has the right to survive and freedom, but your men cannot. Ogrim said.
"You're also an orc warrior, what would you do now if you were me?" Edward asked rhetorically.
Orgrim was silent. If he were Edward, he would definitely lead the remnants of his men out of the siege. The deputy chief of the Black Hand Clan glanced at the chiefs and orcs around him, and he saw disgust in their eyes.
"Very well, Edward Lee the Slayer. Orgrim pondered for a moment, then finally got out of the way, "Given your two victories, we could have spared you and your companions, but next time you won't have such good luck, our orc tribe will capture Stormwind and crush you completely." ”
Edward snorted, and without any rebuttal, he led the group through the orc army.
"If we do this, we may be left with a big problem. The one-eyed Kilrog looked at the backs of these people and said, "You have also seen that these surviving humans are the elites of the other party, and letting these people go back alive will create more elites, especially those warriors who can use luminous spells, and those Draenei who have advanced technology." ”
"Maybe. Grom laughed, "But so what? in front of our orc army, it is impossible for one person or a few people to stop us. ”
"So now that the Great Chief is dead, we must elect a High Chief to lead us. "This man must be wise and brave, and possess the glory of our orcs and the heart of a tribe, otherwise it will be difficult for us to survive and fight in this rich land." ”
Kargas and Kilrog looked at Grom at the same time, the chief of the Warsong Clan in terms of bravery.
Grom shook his head and said, "It's okay to let me charge, but let me lead the tribe, it will definitely destroy you, and I will elect Orgrim Hammer of Doom." ”
"Orgrim?" the other chiefs looked at each other, and one of the chiefs questioned, "Orgrim is just the deputy chief of the Black Hand Clan, and he is qualified for the position of the Grand Chief?"
"The Black Hand is dead, and now Orgrim is the chief of the Black Hand Clan. "In these battles, you have also seen his bravery and wisdom, and his determination to denounce his best friends for the sake of his tribe." ”
Hearing this, Orgrim's face trembled, this may be the most difficult thing in his life to let go, and it also indirectly led to the death of the Durotan family.
Unpretentious, he raised the Hammer of Destruction in his hand and shouted, "If I become the Great Chief of the Tribe, I swear to spend my life fighting for the Orc Tribe!
With his chanting, all the orcs, including the chiefs, half-knelt down: "For the tribe!"
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When the human coalition broke away from the orc army, everyone was so tired that they fell to the ground.
Muladin rode up to Edward with a funny movement and patted him on the shoulder: "Man, you are the bravest human I have ever seen, thank you for saving us, I will definitely treat you to the best dwarven wine when you come to Ironforge another day." ”
"I'll come, Ambassador Copperbeard. Edward laughed.
"Don't be so outlooked, just call me Muradin. Muradin, who had survived the catastrophe, laughed heartily, "Of course, the spirits are only incidental, and the forging process of our dwarves is the best gift as a life-saving grace." I'm here to promise you that we'll build you a powerful set of gear as a thank you!"
"Look what you're wearing? It's like an elven craft. These elves with long ears are okay for making art, but when it comes to the practicality of equipment, we dwarves are the first to be recommended. ”
"Are you denigrating the craft of our elves?" a pleasant female voice rang out, and Aurelia Windranger stepped up gracefully. Muradin suddenly closed his mouth.
"Thank you for saving us, Edward Lee. Aurelia held out her thin, calloused hand.
"You're welcome, Ambassador Windranger. This is what I should do. Edward shook hands with the Ranger General.
Looking at the other party's calm and handsome face with warmth, Aurelia has a greater affection for this human. Most of the average male human beings can't resist the charm of female high elves, and when she gets along with her, the best of the high elves, it will inevitably make her feel a little embarrassed.
But with Edward, she didn't feel embarrassed, as if the other party was her old friend for many years.
"We don't have to be so polite, I call you Edward, you call me Aurelia?"
"It's a great honor. ”
"Then Edward, I want to ask you if this burgundy armor came from the hand of the elf, is it the Night Elf?" asked Aurelia as she stared at Edward.
"Not the Night Elves, not the High Elves, but the Elves of my homeland. Edward muttered, "They live in a forest called Rivendell, and they are known to the people as the Noldor Elves. ”
"Rivendell, Noldor Elves, we've never heard of it. Aurelia's piercing eyes eased as she turned to look at Muradin.
"I haven't heard of it either, maybe it's outside of Azeroth. Muradin shook his head, "Looking at the craftsmanship of this armor, except for the lack of enchantment, other aspects have been able to catch up with you High Elves." ”
"Shouldn't we have too much argument about this as it stands?" interjected Lothar, setting up Ryan's body.
"Sorry, my bad. Aurelia glanced at the exhausted crowd, "But welcome Edward, you have time to be a guest at Quel'Thalas. ”
Seeing Muradine and Aurelia turn away, Lothar said tiredly, "Thank you, Edward, I ...... without you"
"Sir, don't say that, we must get out of here as soon as we can. Edward interrupted, "Now that it's impossible for Stormwind to stop the orc tribe, you have to pick yourself up and organize the people of the kingdom to evacuate Stormwind as soon as possible." ”
"Are we going to give up Stormwind?" Lothar said through gritted teeth, "Stormwind has tall walls and uncompromising soldiers. ”
"But the orc horde also has rough but very useful trebuchets and armies that far surpass ours!" Edward advised, "As long as we are alive, we still have hope! Azeroth is not only Stormwind, but also other human kingdoms, we must unite all possibilities to fight against the mighty orc tribes!"
"Stormwind can be rebuilt after it is destroyed, but when a person dies, he can never be resurrected. Sir, you must fight to protect your people!"
"We must form an alliance against the orc tribe in order to go to war with each other!"