The factions split the game, but for the players, there is not so much hatred.

At most, when everyone sprays each other, you say a coalition dog, I say a tribal pig, so attack each other, really reveal the past without mentioning the words, on the street barbecue stall, a few bottles of beer and a few strings of barbecue, everyone can talk about the boss on the game.

There's even a family that plays both alliances and tribes.

Fathers and sons, husbands and wives, sisters and brothers, brothers and sisters, it is called lively when they quarrel for the alliance tribes, and they will roll up their sleeves when eating.

However, this is just a joke, and players don't care much about the deeper meaning of the faction.

There are many clan players who like Tyrande, Gianna, and there are also many alliance players who are full of respect for Queen Sylvanas.

"Thrall, in fact, means slave, his real name is Gouyle, he is the chief of the Frostwolf Clan, his father Durotan and mother Drakar were both witnesses to the dark times of the rise of the old tribe, but their public opposition to Gul'dan led to the exilnation of the entire clan, and both Durotan and Drakar died tragically at the hands of the assassins sent by Gul'dan...... Remlos said.

"It's not going to let me assassinate Sal," Lu Li felt a little cramp in his leg.

"How is that possible," Remulus smirked, "Actually, Thrall and I are still friends, and his shamanic teachings are very profound and very inspiring to me. ”

"Isn't Thrall a warrior?" Lu Li asked as he pretended to be surprised.

In fact, many people think that the Great Chief of Thrall in plate armor is an orc warrior, and only a warrior is worthy of his bloody heroism, and Lu Li has read a lot of game-related materials in his previous life to know that this thing turned out to be a shaman.

Or rather, the shaman worked part-time as a warrior.

"Shut up." Remulos refused to answer such common-sense questions. He continued: "Guy, who was a baby at the time, almost died. But by mistake, he was discovered by a human sergeant named Edreas Blackmore, and his extraordinary encounter began. ”

Remulus is very knowledgeable, and tells the story of the legendary growth of the Great Chief of Thrall as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Blackmore adopted Thrall, where he learned his martial arts skills, and taught him that a fight is not just about strength, but also about his mind, and showing mercy at the right moment to defeat his enemies.

Mr. Sergeant tries to train Thrall to be a cultured leader who will one day let him take over the orc tribe. And rely on the enslaved orc army to conquer the world.

Well, another fever-minded middle and second disease careerist.

However, the second-class careerist almost succeeded, because Sal grew up to become a famous gladiator champion in such an environment, and then walked out of Dunhold and stood at the top of the continent step by step.

It's just that he didn't conquer the continent for him, as he wanted.

If this purpose was pure, then Mr. Edras Blackmore must have been admired by thousands of people, and he was a mere human sergeant junior officer, who actually cultivated a tribal chief who shocked the continent of Azeroth.

Pity. The history books are merciless.

"Lord Remlus, I don't understand what you mean by telling this story." Lu Li wanted to yawn when he heard it, he was also thrilled when he first heard about Sal's experience, but as a reborn, there are too many records in this regard, some of which are more detailed and legendary than what Remulus said.

"I want you to flee Dunhold with Thrall...... Remlos said solemnly.

Lu Li was stunned, he seemed to have heard in his previous life that someone had told him about saving Sal and escaping from Dunhold, it was said that it was a group of people who used some means to go back in time, and at the moment when Sal fled, they protected Sal from Dunhold.

There is little record of why he did this, and who had the privilege of fighting alongside Thrall.

The participants must be the top gods in the game circle, so they naturally don't need to publicize the scene at that time, let alone write down the process.

Have you been chosen!

Immediately, Lu Li realized that he was a little out of shape, he is now the first person on the level list, two levels away from the second place, not to mention the uniqueness of a piece of equipment, at least he dares to say that he is better than him, and his skills have also been praised by countless players, and his reputation has also accumulated a lot, so there is nothing to be surprised when he was selected.

What's more, the power to choose people is in the hands of Remlos.

Everyone is an old friend, and they know each other tacitly.

"Am I alone, or is it someone else?" Lu Li was very curious, could it be that his butterfly wings were too exaggerated, turning a team task into a personal task.

"There are some other people, who are recruiting, and will send you over when the time comes, and before that, you must speed up the improvement of your strength, this task must not be lost, and there is only one chance, only success, not failure," Remulos was more surprised and calm, this kid was really not afraid of flashing his waist, and actually asked if he was going to do the task alone.

"I'll try, I'm just curious, why go back to the past to help Sal escape, let's see now, hasn't he managed to escape, and he has become the big chief of the tribe," Lu Li asked curiously.

Even in the game, traveling through time is extremely difficult.

Only the Bronze Dragon Clan, which is authorized by the Titans, has such power, and it does not mean that any little dragon has such a ability, even the Bronze Dragon King Nozdorm will not use this power too much.

"As you know, Azeroth has always had no shortage of careerists and paranoids who want nothing to happen," Remulus said.

Lu Li nodded, there are indeed many such people, such as the orc shaman Gul'dan, such as the blood elf regent Lotherma Theron, such as the night elf elder Vandal Deer Helmet, such as the minotaur Magasa Terror Totem......

"Because of these people, the contradictions between the tribe and the alliance are becoming more and more intense, and now, they can't bear it anymore," Remlos said with a headache.

"I'm going, maybe they've found a way to go back in time, right?" If these people go back to the past and kill Sal, Lu Li will definitely turn around and leave, what is the love, the sky is falling and the tall man goes to the top, he just wants to make money and go home to raise his sister.

"Of course not, according to Lord Nozdorm's intelligence, the other party just sent low-level space-time hunters to sabotage," Remlos hurriedly added.

He'd ever seen the most powerful players retreat, so who else could they find.

"Low level, how low?" Killing Lu Li, he didn't believe that this low level would be very low.

"According to the calculation method of your adventurers, it is only more than fifty levels, and the strength is actually not very strong," Remulos said lightly.

"......" Lu Li stiffly suffocated his foul mouth, finally the relationship is so good, he can't turn his face. (To be continued.) )