The Draenei had a lot to say to Edward, giving him a real understanding of the current state of the Draenei. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The destruction of their homes, and the reluctance of the peace-loving blue-skinned people to encroach on the orcs' lands, ended up with too much kindness leading to this result, which seemed to Edward to be a bit of a foolish move. In Harry's world, Edward once saw a saying from the Huaxia Kingdom in the East that said very well: you must not have the heart of harming others, and you must not have the heart of preventing people.

Even a person with noble character should have a heart to guard against others, if he dies, how can he help others?

The Draenei were pitied, and Edward wanted to save them.

He looked around at the green-skinned orcs and lowered his voice, "Who is the leader of your group of captives?"

"I am, I'm the instructor of the Paladin, and the captured are all novice paladins who voluntarily stayed behind and broke off, my name is Krida. ”

"Very well, listen to me carefully now, I will assassinate Gul'dan in two days. Edward thought for a moment, and decided to tell the captive Draenei about his plan, believing that with the character of these Draenei, he should not be exposed.

Edward was taking a risk, but to save the Draenei, he had to take a risk.

Hearing Edward say this, Krida's glowing eyes flashed with a burst of light: "In the name of the Light, if you save us, you will be our Draenei forever friend." ”

"Let's not talk about that, I'll open the lock of this cage, but you can't come out now, wait until the day I assassinate, whether it succeeds or fails, the orc camp will inevitably cause a riot, and the attention of the entire camp will be attracted to me, then is the best time for you to escape, it is up to you to save a few people. ”

Edward said as he fiddled with a thin wire for a moment on the crudely locked lock of the cage.

"If my assassination is successful, the chieftain of the Frostwolf Clan will take the opportunity to attack, and the danger of your escape is relatively small, if I fail, I will attract a large number of pursuers, but the danger is also greater, I will try my best to protect your people until they reach the human territory safely. ”

"Remember, my name is Edward Lee, and I'm a human. ”

After Edward finished speaking, he stood up regardless of Krida, who was a little stunned, and the lock had been opened.

The green-skinned orc, who had been beaten by Edward, surrounded Edward with a large group of men, as if he wanted to avenge his punch.

Edward stealthily looked at the green-skinned orcs near the cage, and saw that they had not paid attention to the unlocked lock, and his heart calmed.

"You coward, do you want to take advantage of the crowds, where is your glory?" Edward deliberately showed an angry expression, stared at the green-skinned orc and said viciously, "Come on, even if so many of you beat me, my Frey of the Frostwolf Clan will definitely not be afraid!"

The green-skinned orcs who had lost their nature all bowed their heads in shame as Edward said, but they did not retreat.

"What are you doing!" At this moment, a strong orc with long hair walked over, he looked at the situation in front of him, and immediately understood what was happening, staring at the group of green-skinned orcs and roaring, "You scum! Our Warsong Clan used to be the most brave and skilled among the orcs, but look what you are doing now? So many people are besieging a wounded compatriot? I feel very ashamed as your chief!"

Edward's eyes narrowed, and he felt a tremendous pressure from the long-haired orc's body.

After reprimanding the men and swinging them back, the orc looked at Edward.

"I've heard of you, Frey of the Frostwolf Clan, an orc warrior who has received thirty sticks and has not fallen!"

"If you are dissatisfied with the people of my Warsong Clan, you are welcome to come to me and challenge you. You should know me, I'm the chief of the Warsong Clan, Grom Hellroar. Grom looked at the young orc in front of him with a defiant gaze.

"I guess it's not in order. Edward Road.

"To hell with the rules. Grom was confident, "If you defeat me, you'll be the chief of the Warsong Clan!"

"But the premise is that you must heal your injuries, otherwise it will be an insult to my Warsong clan. ”

"I think I will, Chief Grom!" said Edward, with a fearless expression, "it just so happens that I don't agree with what you chiefs do. You have abandoned many orc glories, fought against unarmed men, and waged war against the Draenei, who have always been friendly to us, causing the ancestors and elemental spirits to leave us. ”

"Everything you do is against the traditions of the orcs! If I become the chief of the Warsong Clan, I will return to Draenor with the clan!"

"Hahaha......" Grom laughed maniacally as he heard Edward's words. He tilted his head, and Edward couldn't see whether he was laughing out of anger or shame, but his laughter seemed to have a magical power that made him uncomfortable.

"Little imp of the Frostwolf Clan, I don't know who gave you the courage to challenge me, but because of your words, I won't spare you!" Grom approached Edward, stared into his eyes face to face, gritted his teeth, "We Warsong Clan are the vanguard of the orcs, we don't need to care about anything else, we just need a fierce battle!" ”

"Go back and tell you that unsociable chieftain that his actions will inevitably destroy the frostwolf clan! The will of the tribe must not be hindered in any way, otherwise after this war, there will be no orc clan of us!"

Grom gave Edward a push, and the sheer force made the injured Edward take several steps back before he could stand still.

"If you want to bring something, go tell Durotan yourself. Edward said stubbornly, "When I recover from my injury, the first challenge will be Durotan, then you, and finally the Black Hand and Guldan!"

"You are the ones who will lead the tribe to destruction, and I must correct you!"

Edward's declaration stunned all the orcs around him, giving them the illusion that he and Durotan were at a loss. Even Grom was a little dumbfounded, looking at Edward speechless.

The faithful, arrogant young orc Grom has seen a lot, but he has never seen such arrogance.

There was a burst of laughter all around, and Edward didn't show the slightest anger, glanced at him disdainfully, and then turned away.

Draenei Creda, who was in the cage, looked at Edward's back with blazing eyes, revealing a pensive expression. He was still pondering the meaning of Edward's last words to him.

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Two days later, a major scandal erupted in the Frostwolf Clan, and young Frey openly got into a verbal confrontation with their chieftain, Duron. The former also clamored loudly to seize the position of Chief Dulongtan.

The chiefs, who were already a little disgusted with Durontan, were happy to watch the excitement, and only Durontan's friend Orgrim expressed concern, but after visiting Durontan, he returned in a rage.

According to what he said, this Frey is simply a stinky and hard stone, and his insistence on the glory of the orc clan has reached the point of deep obsession with the marrow, and anyone and anything that violates the glory of the orcs will be scolded by him with righteous words, and of course Orgrim, the second-in-command of the Blackstone clan, has also been treated in this way.

On the third day, the chiefs of the various clans gathered with their cronies to the battalion commander of the Black Hand of the Great Chieftain, and to the chief's surprise, Durotan actually came to the battle meeting with Frey's-stirring stick.

In the camp of the Great Chief Black Hand, Edward was the first to see the culprit of the war, Gul'dan, an old warlock who was far thinner than the average orc, sitting behind the Black Hand with his eyes closed.

In his body, Edward felt a very powerful evil force, which permeated all around him, making people feel a sense of mystery at first glance.

It was when Edward looked at Gul'dan that the other party opened his eyes and glanced at Edward with a strange expression.

It was this sight that gave Edward goosebumps. This feeling, Edward had felt in Medivan's body, it was a demonic gaze.

"Frey, Frey of the Frostwolf Clan, you seem to be unhappy with me?" said Gul'dan in his hoarse voice as he opened his hand and aimed it at a weakened human in the tent.

Suddenly, a green light came out of the human's body and twisted into Gul'dan's hand.

The frail human let out a loud wail, then grew quieter, and finally collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

"Young orc, would you like to try this mighty power? Gul'dan looked at Edward defiantly, a green light flashing in his hand.