Chapter 240: Father and Son and the Broken

Garrosh was surprised, not much joy.

This is an extremely strange tribe, and the heroes they know are nowhere to be seen. The only one he is familiar with is Sarufar, the warrior of the Thunder King clan.

Filled with doubts, Garrosh led the army of the new horde back to Galadar.

At the feast, Sarufar told Garrosh in detail about the Old Horde's invasion of the world of Azeroth.

Speaking of Grom's death, Garrosh clenched his fists, and the anger and sadness in his eyes almost materialized.

After hearing that his father, Grom, and Kargas had been resurrected as a Death Knight, Garrosh finally stood up and roared.

"This is blasphemy against the Warriors! How dare that Dark Titan do such an evil thing!"

Sarufar pressed Garrosh to sit him down again, and continued to explain to him.

"Your father and Kargas don't have a problem with that either, they also want to keep fighting, in order to face those more powerful enemies. ”

Garrosh didn't care about any more powerful extraterrestrial enemy, he was just angry at what had happened to his father.

"So, the old tribe has become the new tribe and the steel tribe now, but the relationship between the two of us has always been very good. Although they belong to different camps, I must be fair to say that the Titan Emperor is a good god with a sense of honor and commitment, and he has helped too much in the establishment of the new tribe and its subsequent development. ”

Garrosh snorted heavily, "If he were really a good god, he wouldn't have made a blasphemous act of resurrecting corpses. What's more, the Night Empire in your mouth occupies most of the land on the mainland, leaving only a few barren and arid areas for the tribe, which is not fair!"

Sarufar shook his head, "No, you'll understand when you meet Grand Chief Thrall, and now a third of Durontar has been transformed into fertile soil by the Titans. ”

"And, Garrosh, let go of the thoughts in your heart that yearn for war and plunder, or apply them to foreign enemies. The Night Elves lived in those lands 10,000 years ago, and now the new tribe is sane and peaceful, and we will never destroy the unity of the whole world for the sake of one land. ”

"Ha, it's as if the tribe isn't fighting for land with the alliance you call it!"

"That's different, those lands are all areas that are being contested, and there is no clear belonging, and the new tribes have every reason to fight for themselves. ”

Garrosh didn't want to talk about it anymore.

"So, did you come this time to recruit us to rejoin the tribe?"

"There's a reason for that, but your father should be on his way here at the moment, and it's up to you whether to follow your father to join the Iron Tribe or join the new Horde. ”

A few days later, Garrosh made a decision and he joined the new tribe.

Of course, he also met his father Grom, who came next, but Garrosh felt a strange feeling in his heart as he looked at his father, who had become a death knight.

He is no longer the glorious father he used to be, and his steel tribe has discredited the glorious orcs, and his father has lived up to the slogan that the orcs will never be slaves.

What Garrosh couldn't accept the most was that his father was extremely protective of the Titan god, as if the Titan had resurrected his father as an evil death knight and had not caused him any trouble.

"This is for the ultimate enemies, those who are extremely powerful, who are trying to destroy the entire universe, and I want to continue to fight, to meet those who have the strength of the gods. That's why Calgas and I are willing to serve the Titans, we are not slaves, and the Iron Tribe is still free, equal to any elf in the Night Empire. ”

"You should be for the tribe!Father! The tribe is the first orc, as long as the tribe continues to grow stronger, it can also defeat those enemies in your mouth!"

The conversation between father and son ended unhappily, and Garrosh immediately made the decision to join the new tribe.

He wants to show his father, he wants to prove to his father that his insistence is right, and his father is just a poor man who has been brainwashed by that titan, and he wants to wake him up and make him realize how wrong he is!

There is also Kargas* Blade Fist, who once admired his feat of killing a hundred gladiators in a row in the Ogre Arena, but even such a hero even joined the Iron Tribe with the Broken Hand Clan!

He and his father must have been blinded by the Titan, or perhaps their minds were controlled!

Outside Galadar, King Sarufar is seeing off Grom Hellroar, who is about to leave and return to the Hellfire Peninsula.

"Garrosh is young and vigorous, he can't understand your thoughts, don't blame him. ”

Grom nodded, and rolled over and stepped onto his armored black dragon mount.

"I don't blame my son, because I was just as hot-blooded and black-and-white, sticking to my ideas and beliefs. ”

"But, Sarufar, I am worried about something else ... Forget it, anyway, Garrosh will ask you and Grand Chief Thrall not to let him do anything impulsive, and when he lives in the world of Azeroth for a while, he should gradually change his current mind. ”

Sarufar patted the black dragon, "Don't worry, Garrosh will have a good time in the new tribe." As you said, I also believe that his impulses and irrational thoughts will gradually change in the world of Azeroth. ”

The armored black dragon soared into the air, and the black dragoons who came with Grom also immediately took off with their boss, roaring towards the direction of the Hellfire Peninsula.

Shadowmoon Valley, the Temple of Darkness.

Hu Feng and Tulani are visiting the dark temple accompanied by Illidan and Mavi.

"I barely recognize this as the Temple of Karabo, the abominable orcs are simply evildoers, and this temple has lost all its former glory. ”

Tulani clenched her fists, looking around at the temple that was somewhat familiar, but more unfamiliar. The shape and structure of the temple of Carabo in the two timelines are exactly the same, except that the temple in the Outlands has undergone countless wars and then been occupied by demons, and its appearance has changed dramatically.

"Soulbinder Tulani?" a voice of surprise came as Akama strode through a side hall.

"It's so glad to see my fellow citizens on another timeline, and it seems that the evil Socresa really didn't lie to me. ”

"You are ... Turani's face was full of confusion.

"Oh ... I'm Akama to make you laugh... Once an archbishop ... The Breaker Now ... Akama... Akamana's ugly face had a sad expression.

Tulani was speechless for a long time in astonishment.

"Archbishop Akama, you are not dead in the right timeline, in our timeline ... ”

"I know that your timeline Akama died a glorious death in the war against the Orcs, and how I wish I could have received the same fate. ”

Hu Feng also looked at Akama, sighing in his heart.

These degraded draenei, in the face of their current appearance, simply have to endure the endless pain in their hearts.

"Akama, this is the Supreme Eternal Night God Emperor, you are rude. Illidan answered coldly.

Akama was startled for a moment, and looked at the incarnation of the Titan deity in front of him who had been mentioned many times by Illidan and Socresa.

"I beg your pardon, I didn't recognize you... I... ”

Hu Feng waved his hand, interrupting Akama's confession.

"Well, I don't blame you, I also regret what happened to you Brokenman, but well... ”

Hu Feng looked at Akama, who was kneeling on one knee, at this time.

"Well, though, if you're dedicated to supporting Illidan, I might be able to check this strange degradation for you if I have time, and there should be a chance that you can regain your draenei form. ”

Akama felt like his heart was about to stop beating when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to hug Hu Feng and kiss him a few times.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, the Shattered will do everything in your power to assist Lord Illidan, and will not let you down!"

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