Chapter 063: The Fraudster Descends
Naozu was thrilled, today was the day when Rorkan introduced him to the Supreme Being, his partner's description of the Being made him think about it, but when he saw it, he was ashamed of his barren imagination.
'He' came, with a glorious radiance, so beautiful, so dazzling that even in his dreams, Nao Zu still did not dare to look at him, for fear that his actions would tarnish the sanctity of 'him'. The orc fell to his knees, ecstasy and awe running through him, making him tremble.
"You're here. For some reason, Neozu noticed that his eyes suddenly became moist, and tears slid down his cheeks, quickly wetting the hem of his clothes, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, "I knew you wouldn't let us fall into the Draenei's scheme. ”
"You have indeed pleased me, Shaman Naozu. "His' voice went straight to the marrow, and the orc closed his eyes, the feeling that made him almost dizzy with excitement, "I have seen the different clans put aside their prejudices and unite perfectly to pursue a common goal of honor. ”
"That's because of your guidance, Supreme Lord. Naozu muttered, and for a moment, he thought of Rulkan.
Why didn't she show up?
Soon, he drove away this thought, and the existence in front of him was almost stronger than all the ancestral spirits combined!
"You brought us the truth, and we just did what we had to do. ”
"You have done a good job, I am satisfied, and as long as you continue to follow my guidance, the strength, the glory, and the victory will be yours. ”
"We will, but, Supreme Lord, your humble servant has a request. Naozu dared to glance upward.
The shuge, crimson body of this being exuded unimaginable power, making Naozu feel as if he was in a sea of fire. In addition to his strong body, the most striking thing is his legs, which end in two cloven hooves that bend backwards, like the hind legs of a tarbe...... Like, Delaney......
A trace of doubt was fleeting in his heart, and Nao Zu immediately scolded himself in his heart for not being pious enough.
"Say, if you deserve it, I'll answer you. ”
Naozu's mouth suddenly became dry, and before his heartbeat in his chest almost broke through the limit, his trembling voice asked cautiously, "Supreme Lord...... I don't know what I should call your people with your light?"
He chuckled and made the orc's whole body tremble, "This is a blessing that could not be simpler, I have a name, a name that the worlds will be in awe and worship. ”
"I am, Kilgardan!"
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Recently, the communication between Naozu and Kilgardan has become more and more frequent, unlike communicating with the spirits of the ancestors in dreams, even on weekdays, Naozu can feel the connection between the Supreme Lord and his soul.
Naozu is proud, and Kilgardan values him. Under the guidance of the Supreme Lord, the orcs gained a lot of information about the Draenei, and as a result, they won more battles and suffered far fewer casualties than before. Whenever the good news came, Kil'Gardan would whisper his appreciation, his congratulations, and the plans he had made for the orc's further victory.
"Yes, that's it. Reading the good news of the slaughter of the Draenei through the eyes of Neozu, Kilgardan laughed, "Look, the orcs are united for a righteous cause, the disputes and contradictions of the past are gone, and they will bring the name of the tribe to the whole world, and this is all your credit." ”
Such a supreme being praised himself without hesitation, almost raising Naozu's vanity to the clouds, but something in his heart suddenly trembled. Roulkan, his lover, hadn't looked for him for a long time.
He missed her so much that he even hesitated to ask, "...... Rorkhan," at the risk of offending the Supreme Lord."
"Roulkan has fulfilled her mission, which is to guide you to me. Kilgardan reassured him, "She's doing well and happy, and between us, there's no longer a need to trouble her as an intermediary." Because I see what you are capable of, I trust you to be my voice among your people. ”
Pride and pride filled his heart, and although Naozu still missed his partner, Kil'Gardan's words seemed to have a magical power that reassured him and encouraged him.
Just as he was imagining the beautiful scene of himself leading the entire tribe as his spokesman, an orc shaman walked in.
This is his lieutenant, Tarongor, despite his young age, he is the most prestigious shaman in the entire Shadowmoon Clan, outside of Naozu.
"Chief. The orc called back the other's attention and handed over the item in his hand.
"What is this?" looked at the parchment covered with a dried blue liquid, and Naozu looked puzzled.
"Recovered from a draenei from the south. "It looks like a messenger, alone, unarmed, not even a mount, the fool is on foot." ”
Naozu was deeply ridiculous, was this underestimating the ability of the orc scouts?
He opened the letter, and then quickly froze, feeling doubt for the first time since his first conversation with his beloved Rorkhan. This is not a letter to Delaney, it is to him.
To Nao Zu, the chief shaman of the Shadowmoon Clan:
Draenei prophet Viren offers his sincere greetings.
Recently, many of our people have been attacked by orcs, and I can't see why. For generations, your people and we have lived side by side in peace and tolerance, each taking what he wants.
I can't imagine what kind of contradiction contributed to this misunderstanding, and I hope to talk to you to make sure that no more innocent lives are unnecessarily sacrificed.
Let us meet peacefully at the foot of the sacred mountain of Voshugu, and I will look forward to a pilgrimage with you with an unarmed group of draenei, to unravel this misunderstanding and to seek answers to fill the gap between us.
In the name of light and blessings, I wish you a long and 100th birthday.
Tarongor was the first to speak, laughing out loud, to be precise: "How bold is their leader, who runs to his death like a split-hoof cub, foolish enough to think that we cannot understand their evil plans. Trying to blaspheme Voshugu? He didn't even think about it!"
Naozu fell silent, his mouth kept opening and closing, and finally squeezed out his voice: "But, we are not Goron, we can't strike at an unarmed enemy. ”
"The messenger killed us all. "That idiot is not only unarmed, but not even a mount." ”
"I'll regret it!" Naozu reprimanded sharply, "You should have caught him red-handed and brought him to me, instead of feeding him directly to the wolf!"
"This is an opportunity. Suddenly, the voice of the Supreme Lord rang out in his head, "When a man is in pain, he must say everything he knows. ”
I don't know if it's an illusion, Nao Zu vaguely felt that Kil'Gardan's voice was full of joy and excitement, and, this adult, did he want him to torture Viren?
"Yes, yes, we'll be on guard, he won't escape. The orc humbly replied, he did not dare to disobey the will of the Supreme Lord, although he knew that it might be immoral to do so, but it was the order of the Lord, and what he had to do was not to understand, but to carry out.
Seeing Neozu look like this in the air, a palpitating cruelty flashed across Tarongor's face: "Chief, I have a suggestion. ”
"This arrest operation is better for the Frostwolf Clan to carry out. Their leader, who had been entertained by the Draenei, had recently shown a negative attitude in battle, and letting them capture Viren was to make all the orcs aware of it. ”
"Serve the Horde or be crushed by the Horde!"
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Today's weather ...... It's too bright and sunny to be at an opportune time, Durotan thought. He and a dozen heavily armed frostwolf warriors and shamans stood on a high slope with their backs to the sacred mountain of Woshugu, a flat and open steppe as far as the eye could see.
Of course, he can't afford to miss such an important task as capturing the enemy leader, and the rest of the more warriors lie dormant quietly in the grasslands below, as long as the Delaney comes to him, there will be no way to escape.
He didn't want to do that, he didn't want to be an enemy of the Draenei, not only because they had saved their lives in the first place, but Drektar told him that since the Horde was founded, it had become increasingly difficult for the shaman to get help from the elements. If it weren't for the upgraded equipment that was good enough, the casualties of the orcs would be several times greater than they are now.
This was a big blow to all orcs, especially the shamans, who could clearly feel their panic in battle. But Naozu says it's because of the draenei's counterattack against the Horde, which is proof that they have caused elemental unrest.
There is no evidence to refute his point of view, and no one has come forward to oppose it, because to oppose it means to say that the orcs are wrong in this war.
"Chief, you are carrying out orders. Beside that, the Blind Prophet said solemnly, "The Delaney are our enemy. ”
Ever since communication with the elementals became more and more difficult, Drektar had been convinced of the belief that the elements were a lifelong belief of shamans, and any blasphemy would provoke anger that they could not quench.
How Durotan wished he could be as easily trusted as everyone else.
He didn't respond, just looked into the distance. He was waiting, hoping that Viren would not be here, and he did not know what attitude he should take to face that wise and peaceful old man.
But to his disappointment, those draenei arrived as scheduled.