The shaking lasted for a while, and I felt it for a while, until the earth suddenly stopped shaking and the horses finally stopped.

Tut...... People say that their horses are more spiritual, capable, and obedient...... At least you're bold enough, which is good! It's Mommy's ...... Where did this go for me!

I looked around, it was running into the woods, I quickly looked up at the sky, the dense forest was not easy to distinguish the direction, I looked down at the only shadow, estimated a direction to ride the horse.

But after running for a short time, the sound of shouting and killing was faintly heard, and a sound not far away attracted my attention, a human soldier was running desperately, and he saw me.

I saw him too, but when he reached out I could clearly see the fear on his face, and the expression that froze instantly.

He fell.

An orc appeared behind him, all brown and red, with his lush hair braided haphazardly, and his little eyes staring at me.

It ran up to the man, bent down and took a throwing axe from the man!

The light in its eyes reminded me of what an orc should be again, and that feeling returned.

I stretched out my hand and pulled out the bow behind me, holding the bow in my left hand and the arrow in my right hand and pressing it directly on the bowstring. The orc saw my movements and flashed to the side with great dexterity, hiding half of his face behind a nearby tree, his small eyes clearly mocking me.

The arrow was tilted, and the arrow was fired by the bowstring, but instead of going towards it, my arrow went further to the left of it.

In less than a second, the arrow went around the tree in front of it and shot at it.

This is not bragging, I can shoot at the person behind the obstacle. It can really be done.

The orc who was hit by the arrow obviously didn't react, and he was still hit by the arrow in a place that was hiding behind such a thick tree and not being exposed. If you've never seen anything like this happen to you, I'm going to be amazed.

The same was true of the orc, who howled and took a few steps back. I quickly drew another arrow, and with a force of my legs, I sent the horse two steps forward, and the horse did so. The orc who had been hit by the arrow didn't expect me to suddenly move forward, and its right hand grabbed the handle of the arrow that had been shot into its arm, and looked at me in surprise.

And this arrow must not let it down!

The arrow flew out, and I meant to shoot it in the throat, but ...... Ah! I forgot that orcs wear neck guards! The arrow hit the throat but was directly blocked by the metal neck guard.

The orc shuddered.

Ha! Even though we were facing each other, I was amused by the way I was startled by such a big thing.

The orc stared and hurriedly retreated, I didn't choose to shoot it again, and the chances of hitting it were very small when it turned and ran wild through the woods.

I quickly turned around and put my bow away, pulling two heavy weapons from my waist. An axe, a hammer.

Riding his horse and chasing after him, the guy didn't have a fight, which was not the same as the orcs I remembered. The guy was a desperate runner, and my horse didn't speed well in the woods, but it didn't stop the orcs from maneuvering through the woods with their nimble feet.

When I was about to catch up with it, I also saw a terrible scene by the lake......

Originally, their carcasses were thrown into the lake to feed the fish, but the situation was completely reversed, and the blood stained the surface of the lake, and our army turned ...... It has already been defeated.

The orcs showed no mercy at all, but they didn't seem to be in the mood to clean up the battlefield. Instead, the wounded were immediately assembled to examine and quickly transferred.

I didn't catch up with the fellow, who rushed out of the woods howling in the hope of getting the attention of his companions, and I grabbed the reins at the edge of the woods.

Some orcs threw their eyes at me, and they looked at me warily. I glanced at them, and if they attacked me, I would have time to escape. But when I saw the cracked ground on the shore, I was really shocked.

That's the power of magic.

Do you know what kind of magic it is?

I didn't go back and report it immediately, I didn't need to report more about this defeat, I just needed to go back and report where the orcs had gone, where they were, and what the situation was.

So I turned around and burrowed into the woods and began to follow the orcs ahead of me along the shore of the lake.

Those six guys didn't know where they had gone.

It wasn't hard to catch up with the group of orcs who had left earlier, and when I saw them, I suddenly remembered the scene when Lothar and I escaped from Lakeside with the refugees.

Now things are wrong.

This group of old and weak women and children is not slow, the battle over there is over, and this side has already run out of the way. I followed them unhurriedly, waiting for the troops behind to catch up.

I don't know the situation of the battle, but these guys didn't slow down their escape at all, and I followed them, and not far behind them was the main force of the orcs.

It stands to reason that after defeating, they will have to repair and repair, but these guys are crazy and have no desire to rest and recuperate, so they just run forward.

After running for two days, I felt like I could go back and report, but then I thought that I was caught by them, what should I do when I go back? Besides...... The commander was an idiot, too.

So I followed them all the way for a week, and during that week, they were fast and slow, and in the last three days of tracking, the group was reduced to zero.

I really didn't think I could even understand why they did it, until ...... I came to the edge of the sea.

I have no idea where I am now, and they have always avoided the big roads, especially during the day, and they deliberately avoid all humans, even though they are perfectly capable of killing anyone in any village or town.

I don't know if this is in the Kingdom of Lordaeron or in Gilneth. Because the one I'm tracking is in a place where there's no one occupied.

And the group did not set up camp directly on the beach, but hid in the woods.

I couldn't figure out what they were trying to do, so I snuck into their camp at night. After a few days of incubation, their conversation was completely unexpected.

They want to get out of here!

That's right, it's to leave the human world and go to a new world.

The land on which the Kingdom of Stormwind is located is large, and this land has a nice name called Azeroth. You know the name.

Why is it called Azeroth? Not a name like Ezéniuk or Al Kule? What does Azeroth mean?

I thought you nobles knew a lot about history and geography.

Hum...... Isn't it normal for ordinary people like me to not know?

To the west of the land where we live, there is another piece of land, and I know what the name of that land is, and I have been there. You haven't been......

Hah, that land...... Beautiful scenery. And there's a beautiful catchy name that I know...... Kalimdo.

Kalimdo, looking at the pronunciation, Kalim...... Many. Much better pronounced than Azeroth. I still don't know what Azeroth means, but Kalimdor is an Elven word that means "the land of eternal starlight." ”

Of course, this is not the elves of the northeast of East Wild, but the Night Elves. The word is their language. They are all people of the moon god, so ...... It's called Eternal Starlight.

As soon as you hear the name, you should imagine that the scenery there must be ...... How beautiful.

That's true, but I don't think you get a chance to visit there. It's okay, I can tell you.

And the orcs risked their lives to cross human territory just to ...... Go there.

Do you know about this?

No, it's not that they're tempted to hear that there's a piece of land to live on, it's that they're being guided. At least that's what rumors are among their people.

After escaping from Dunhold, the orcs lived a life of seclusion, living mainly in the snowy mountains of Alterac, south and southwest of Hinterland, and in the forests of Taren Mir.

Although they live separately, they have a new leader, uh, should be called the Chief, the Great Chief! That big chief is ...... The guy known as Sal. It's the orc I mentioned to you earlier, an orc who was once adopted as a slave by humans.

It was he who had been guided by the Prophet, and his people were very cooperative in agreeing to its ideas and rallying in the shortest possible time.

That's what just happened.

Prophet?

Well...... yes, that's it...... Medivan. It was he who told the orcs to leave quickly.

Of course, of course he went to Tyrenus.

It's just that he was kicked out.

Hum...... That guy's emotional intelligence is sometimes very off-line.