Thrall stood in the shadows of the hallway, staring at the closed door of the guest room in front of him, his heart pounding like a war drum.

He carried a logging axe in his hand, this was the only weapon he could find, and he was very skilled at chopping wood and driving away wild beasts on weekdays, but at this moment, looking at the door that was close at hand, feeling the pressure in the air, his hands couldn't stop trembling.

I don't know when, the sweat has soaked the palms.

Don't be afraid, you can't retreat, you have to cheer up, Sar, remember your oath of revenge!

Thrall still vividly remembers the night that changed his life, when countless warriors of the Frostwolf Clan fled back to the tribe in a hurry, and the originally high-spirited orc warriors all became depressed and fled for their lives.

"What's going on?" He asked aloud.

"Defeated, we were defeated by humans."

"What about my father?"

"Chief Durotan, he was slain by the heroes of the human race."

Sal still remembers the despair and anger of his time.

"Who killed my father?" He yelled.

"A dragon, a human who will become a dragon, Aidan, that person is called Aidan!" The orc warriors cried out and fled the Frostwolf Clan's camp into the wilderness, leaving Thrall alone in the midst of his brief home.

Aidan! Aidan! Aidan! I'm going to kill you!

Young Thrall swore a secret oath, and a long wandering and escape followed, being hunted down by the Alliance's armies, by the Alliance's adventurers, by the beasts and the snowmen, and finally ending up in this remote valley.

He originally thought that he would hide for the rest of his life, and the hatred and fear in this valley gradually faded, until today, during the day, seeing the human named Aidan with his own eyes, Thrall suddenly understood that revenge, battle, ancestral glory, blood and hatred, all this was his fate.

I'm going to kill Aidan yet!"

Sal muttered to himself, but his hands trembled.

Although they had only met a few times during the day, and the conversation did not exceed five sentences, the human named Aidan still brought him great pressure in his heart.

When he saw the human who killed his father, he suddenly understood why his fearless and powerful god-like father would die at the hands of the other party.

The man terrified him, and those strange vertical eyes seemed to hide a dark red thunder light.

That gloomy temperament makes the air freeze.

Every gesture is an invisible deterrent.

As he stood next to the man, an invisible pressure overwhelmed Sal, and when he looked at the other man, he vaguely saw a terrifying shadow from the man.

It's awe-inspiring.

Thrall remembered Aidan's figure, and those eyes, and his hands trembled even more.

Fear involuntarily came to my mind.

He gasped for breath and tried to close his eyes, searching for the techniques of the battle in his memory.

He vaguely remembered how his father taught him how to use an axe when he was a child.

"See this stake? Slash down with an axe, remembering that only the head of the axe has lethality, be sure to grasp the center of gravity and distance, like this. ”

Durotan said and slashed down with an axe, and with a click, the thick log was split in half in an instant.

Thrall, who was still a young man, raised his axe and slashed down, only to smash into the dirt next to the stake.

Uncle Sarufar, who was watching the bustle, let out a burst of laughter, and Uncle Samuro, who was wiping the blade, shook his head.

Thrall looked at his father with some sneering, but Durotan smiled tolerantly.

"You're still my child, but one day you'll be a mighty warrior." He stroked Sal's hair with his hand, and the warm touch felt like it was yesterday.

Sal opened his eyes suddenly, there was no father in front of him, only the dark corridor, he looked at the axe in his hand, and the hands holding the axe became unusually calm at this time.

If a player passes by, they will be surprised to find a golden light suddenly appear on Thrall's head, and the name on his head will change with it.

Fool (warrior).

Even though he knew that he was still incomparably weaker than his opponent, at that moment, Thrall found the feeling of a warrior.

Just as he was about to rush through the door without hesitation, a crisp voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Hey, what about you, what are you doing here?"

Thrall was startled, and he jerked back to see that it was the girl who had been with Aidan during the day, her long golden hair glistening in the darkness, her sapphire eyes watching him warily, and the staff in her hand pointed at him faintly.

"I-I-" Thrall snapped up—"I've heard that Prince Aidan is a great warrior, and I want to ask him for some advice on how to fight." ”

"You? Combat skills? Hahaha. Gianna let out a burst of laughter.

Thrall's face turned red, "I'm a warrior!" ”

"No kidding, Prince Aidan is not something you can bother, if you really want to learn combat skills, go find the big man outside, maybe he can teach you a few tricks."

Thrall knew that he was talking about the giant named Asona, and it was the first time he had seen such a tall and strong human, more burly than an orc, and although it was not as terrifying as Aidan was, it still startled him.

He was about to say a few words of defense, but Gianna had already beckoned, "Take me to the beast pen, I want to see the white wolf." ”

Thrall hesitated, but obediently put down his axe and led Gianna towards the beast pen.

He had no hostility towards the human girl in front of him, and compared to the few strong people who made him feel unattainable, the girl in front of him was much more approachable.

The two of them came to the pen at the back of the inn, where Fenrir the frostwolf was lying there.

When Sal saw the white wolf, his heart was sour, and he knew very well that during the day, Fenrir clearly recognized him.

He was very sure of this, and as a child he used to play with Fenrir, the pet, mount, and combat partner of the Frostwolf Orcs. It's even family.

He still remembered that his father once said that when he was six years old, he would choose a frost wolf for him and grow up together, and obtaining the frost wolf was both an honor and a sacred ritual, and the orcs chose the frost wolf, and the frost wolf also chose the orc, and each other became partners of all beings.

It's a pity that he couldn't wait for his partner after all.

"Hey." He whispered to each other.

Fenrir opened its eyes and looked at him calmly, then it stuck out its tongue and licked it on Thrall's palm.

"Wow, how did you do that? Aidan's mount never listens to other people's orders, I can't touch it if I want to, and I thought it would eat you during the day. ”

Thrall explained, "The frostwolf is not a brainless beast, but an intelligent being, and as long as you respect it, you will be equally respected. ”

"Tut-tut, you know a lot about beasts."

Gianna said, suddenly curtsied at Fenrir, and then reached over and stroked Fenrir's hair, and Fenrir did not resist, allowing the two to touch his hair.

"Well, it would be nice if I wanted such a mount too, my father bought me a foal, but I didn't like it very much."

"Why?"

"It only makes sense to get it yourself, Prince Aidan killed the chief of the orcs with his own hands, and this frost wolf is his trophy."

Sall clenched his axe tightly, and the anger in his heart suddenly came out, and his teeth creaked.

Gianna felt the change in him, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"My father died in that war."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Gianna said, which surprised Sal a little, and he thought that the other party was the kind of human aristocratic lady who was high up.

"It's nothing, he died very heroically, it's the fate of a warrior." Sal said, suddenly looking at Gianna, "Do you hate orcs?" I mean, did you ever fight the orcs? ”

"I haven't been to the battlefield, but when I was in Lordaeron, I did kill an orc assassin, but these have nothing to do with you, this place is very good, it's better to stay here than to die in battle, now there are battles everywhere, you can't survive a few battles on the battlefield like this."

"I'm a fighter." Sal couldn't help but say loudly.

Gianna laughed, "Well, if you're ready one day, I can take you on an adventure." ”

"I have no interest in adventure, I want revenge."

"Ah, do you want to go to war? The orcs are attacking Quel'Thalas, and the Alliance's army is about to go on a campaign, so you can enlist. ”

"The Horde is back? Isn't the Great Chief dead? ”

"Yes, but now there's a new Great Chief, who seems to be an orc called Overlord Ruthless."

Ruthless? Thrall didn't know much about the name, but that didn't stop him from admiring it, being able to be a big chieftain must be a powerful orc, maybe he could go to the overlord ruthless and join the tribe, maybe then he would have a chance to take revenge.

Looking at Sal's gritted teeth, Gianna misunderstood his thoughts.

"You shouldn't be looking for the Ruthless Sword, right? I advise you not to think like this, those orcs are very cruel, and they will spare no one, old people, women, and children......"

This made Thrall feel very harsh, the orcs are all noble warriors who fight for glory, how can they attack the elderly, women and children.

What made him feel even more harsh was the contempt of the other party.

"I'm not a kid, I'm a fighter."

Sal said, puffing out his chest proudly.

Gianna blinked as if she had discovered a new world, not to mention, this stupid boy called Silly, although he looked young, his physique was very strong, with strong arms, broad chest and back, he might be able to become an excellent warrior with training.

"Okay, you're a warrior, okay, okay - warrior fool, I'm going back to rest, see you tomorrow."

She rubbed her hand on the wolf's head and turned away.

The girl leaves, but Sal is confused.

Are you going to the Great Chief? Or continue your own revenge?

Before he knew it, he was back in the hallway, looking at the door for a while, for a long time—

"If you're going to do it, I'd suggest you'd better change your weapon, that thing in your hand won't cut through dragon scales."

The old voice sounded behind him, and Sal looked back in embarrassment, as if he had been caught truant.

The old man was not angry, but looked at him with a smile, "If you don't plan to do it, then come with me, and we will have a good talk." ”

Sal followed the old man to the old man's room.

The old man poured a glass of cider and handed it to him, and Sal drank it in one gulp, finally calming down.

He removed the Orb of Deception from his neck and immediately reverted to his orc appearance.

During this time, he hid his identity in this way.

The Orb of Deception changed his appearance to that of a human, and also gave him a human perspective on the world.

He gradually learned about human society, and the more he learned, the more confused he became.

Only when he is alone with the old man will he change back to his original appearance.

"So there are your enemies in that group?"

"Prince Aidan, he killed my father."

"Hey, then you have made a terrible enemy, Prince Aidan is a man of the hour, very powerful, slaying countless dragons, it is said that he has killed the ancient gods, and some people even think that he is the strongest player at present, it is not easy to find him for revenge."

Sal doesn't know what the player is, but he understands what the other person means.

"No matter how difficult it is, I have to do it, the hatred of killing my father is not shared, and the eldest husband does something and does not do - this is what you taught me."

"It's true, but it shouldn't be now, now you go to kill Aidan, the only result is a dead end, with your current strength, even if the other party stands still and lets you cut you, you can't win."

Didn't I also teach you that it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years? ”

Sal bowed his head gloomily, he knew that the old man was right.

But how do you get stronger?

How can I become as strong as my father, no, I am stronger than my father, and only in this way can I defeat Aidan.

"I don't have much research on game upgrades or anything.,But the process is still known.,The improvement of strength is nothing more than the occupation.、Rank、Level、Skills、Equipment.,And if you want to get these, you can only fight.,Keep fighting.,Kill more monsters, naturally you'll have experience upgrades.,Naturally, you can burst out of equipment.,As for the rank,It seems that you need to complete amazing achievements.,Defeat powerful enemies to do it......"

Thrall listened to the old man's words, and suddenly hope appeared, "You can teach me, right?" Just as you taught me the principles of being a human being, the knowledge, you can also teach me to fight, right?

You told me about fighting when you were younger, and although I don't understand it, I know that you are also a warrior. ”

"Hehehe, of course, but my fight is not the same concept as your fight, but ...... I have a solution.

Do you remember those adventurers? ”

Of course, he remembered that when Thrall was in the wilderness, he met many adventurers of the Alliance, and was attacked many times, and he still can't figure out how he survived, and he has always been faintly afraid of these mad dog-like adventurers.

"Go and fight those adventurers, if I remember correctly, you should be able to gain experience by killing adventurers, and you can also explode the opponent's equipment, as long as you kill enough adventurers, you can become stronger."

Thrall was a little apprehensive, "But I can't beat them, there are a lot of them." ”

"Then use your brain, have you taught all that I taught you in vain?"

"What if I die?"

The old man smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry, with me, I won't let you die, you just go and fight those adventurers, do everything you can to defeat them, if you win, of course it's best, if you are defeated, I will also save you." ”

Sal was a little incredulous, life and death in battle were often only in an instant, he fought with those adventurers in close quarters, and the old man didn't go with him, how could he save him?

Could it be some kind of magic? Yes, the old man must be a sorcerer, like the shamans of the tribe, who wielded some kind of supernatural power that he could not comprehend.

The old man said confidently: "You believe me, do you think I will lie to you?" Anyway, I won't let you die, but you also have to be careful, you can only fight with those adventurers, and don't go to fight with powerful heroes like Aidan or bosses with names and surnames, in that case I won't be able to save you. ”

Thrall was understandable that the old man was powerful, but he was not a god, and if the enemy was too powerful, it might be beyond his magic.

Sall suddenly showed a resolute look, "Okay, as soon as those people leave, I will go to fight the adventurers, I will become stronger, and when I am strong enough, I will go to Aidan for revenge." ”

The next day, when Murphy walked out of the room, he found that breakfast was ready.

After breakfast, Mo Fei couldn't wait to embark on the journey.

As he led his army out of the valley, he noticed the boy named Silly watching him from afar.

He felt a little strange in his heart, but then he thought of a reasonable explanation.

This fool is probably a player, after all, such a strange name is only given by players.

And maybe it's still a fan of yours.

It's not surprising that he's a celebrity.

He waved at the young man in the distance, and led the army into the vast snowfield.

(End of chapter)