"You orc scum, you don't deserve to be our chief. ”

In the orc camp, Baladin roared and questioned Bloodroar, and if he could, he would rather cut off Bloodroar's head with an axe. The tribal warrior beside him clung to the impulsive beast of Baladin.

"If cutting off my head can give you revenge, then do it. ”

Blood Roar calmly replied, Baladin and all the orcs had never seen this brutal chief so quiet, he was like a wounded beast, quiet, waiting for the judgment of his people, or...... The last trust.

"Roar. ”

As he spoke, Paladin raised his battle axe and roared like a bloodthirsty beast at Bloodroar. Originally, I thought that I would settle this account after solving the undead, but now it seems that I don't need to. All of the men who were still loyal to Bloodroar were going to rush up and stop the rampaging orc. But before the roar of blood, there was an order that if Jabbar and Paladin wanted to take their lives, all the tribesmen could not stop them.

"Bump. ”

The tomahawk was like a falling silver light, and in the next second, the sound of metal clashing sounded. Jabbar's warhammer blocked Paladin's falling axe.

......

The sudden scene came as a surprise to Bloodroar, as well as to all the subordinates who were still loyal to Bloodroar.

"Jabbar, it's this brutal monster who killed your father and uncle, he slaughtered the Snowfall Clan, and now, we can take revenge, why are you stopping me?"

Jabbar's sudden move to save Bloodroar completely surprised Baladin, who was also a survivor of the Snowfall Clan, and did not understand Jabbar's action at all.

"Orcs have shed enough blood, for this war. ”

After Abdul-Jabbar blocked his friend's tomahawk, he just said something calmly. However, this sentence unexpectedly moved the other orcs present completely, and they also admired this young orc from the bottom of their hearts. Evokes the beliefs of the orcs in the past.

"That's also a roar of blood, a war waged by this brutal Great Chief. It was he who used the Dark Wizard, it was he who unleashed the army of the undead. ”

Paladin roared, still emotional.

"But he also saved our lives. ”

Abdul-Jabbar looked at his friend, Baladin had saved his life, so Abdul-Jabbar's heart was very heavy and complicated at the moment. Cutting off the head of the blood roar, the war criminals have been finally judged, and Baladin and his own desire for revenge has been satisfied, but in that case, is it really a rational choice? From the orc war to the current war of the undead, the orcs have paid too much for this war, tens of thousands of orc warriors have lost their lives in this war, and how many orc families have been ruined because of this. Now, it is the threat of the army of the undead, and killing a blood roar may be able to avenge the family, but it will not help the current overall situation.

"So what? All he is doing now is just covering up the mistakes he has made and making up for the uneasy conscience, but can the Snowfall King come back? Can Cui Vanke come back? Can all the dead Xueluo's relatives and friends, comrades-in-arms, come back?"

The more Paladin spoke, the more agitated he became, and the great axe in his hand was held tightly and trembling with anger. And Blood Roar just listened quietly from the sidelines, listening to the conversation between the two clansmen who had been deeply hurt by themselves. The once brutal Great Chieftain is now left with deep remorse and guilt.

"They can't come back, they're dead, but killing Bloodroar, they can't come back. If killing this tyrant in front of me could bring them back, I would have killed him 10,000 times, but if I killed him, our relatives would not be able to come back. ”

Abdul-Jabbar took a step forward, and the distance brought Baladin closer to him. Jabbar could even see the blood, vengeful rage in his friend's eyes.

"Look around you, we don't have many companions left, those who can take up arms have died in battle, all that is left are the wounded and women, the children still need to be nursed, we don't have many compatriots, Baladin. Now, the army of the undead is sweeping across the continent, the human race itself is difficult to protect, the elves are forced into the depths of the dense forest, the orcs are now the main force against the undead, and the blood roar, at least he can still pick up arms and hack dozens of undead warriors, what we need now is to unite all the forces that can be combined to fight against the undead, to kill that Hades, that Skeleton King. And not in the shedding of blood among their own people. ”

In the face of Baladin's manic psychology, Jabbar explained uncomfortably, for a moment, Jabbar felt that he seemed destined to encounter such a scene, to lead the orcs out of the predicament and become their spiritual guide, perhaps meeting Kumai on the way to escape was itself a god of fate had long arranged. Blood Roar sat aside, his previously proud head finally lowered today.

"Now, let's listen to how our former Great Chiefs got to where they are today. ”

Calming Baladin's emotions, Jabbar began to turn his head against Bloodroar, in fact, Jabbar had dreamed of smashing Bloodroar's head more than once. Now, with a lot of fate, in the final battle, Blood Roar actually saved himself, a big chief who once wanted to kill him, but in the end he was also his own savior, what a tangled thing. Jabbar turned his head to look at the blood roar, and the tribal chief slowly raised his head......

"Brothers...... I know I don't have the right to call you that anymore. Now, let Jabbar be your new leader, the orcs need a great chief of integrity and bravery, to lead everyone and lead each orc back to tradition. I, on the other hand, will face the frost dragon alone, and I will once again go deep into the heart of the enemy and slay the undead leader to atone for my heinous sin. ”

Blood Roar slowly stood up, facing the many orcs, the Great Chief of the tribe did not roar and roar as he did in the past. Instead, he said calmly and calmly pointed out his mistakes. His personality was still stiff, and when he spoke, even if he didn't roar loudly, he was still full of beastly power, as if the air was still burning in his nostrils.

Silent...... The silence lasted only five seconds before the orcs in the presence let out a wild roar again. A sinner who has committed a heinous crime still has such a high level of popularity. This is something that Abdul-Jabbar did not expect, in this race that worships power, there are orcs who oppose him, and orcs who worship it infinitely. The reason why Bloodroar was able to gather so many orc warriors at the beginning of the war seems to be due to the unique power culture of the orcs, especially in the era when shamanic teachings have been abandoned. Violence became the only rule of action for the orcs.

If the two were combined, then the orcs would be a perfect race, masculine but full of justice and restraint, which is exactly all the qualities that a savior must have, but unfortunately, hundreds of years ago, the good and simple shamanic teachings were destroyed by the "great" orc Great Chief Lockhan.

"Abdul-Jabbar, if you wish, after killing Skeletron, you will come and take my life, and then lead the orcs out of their bloodlust and back to the traditions of our ancestors. ”

After giving his final speech, Bloodroar walked up to Abdul-Jabbar......