Belch...... Isn't what I just said a bit messy?

I...... If you have any questions, you can always tell me, so that you don't forget them.

War between orcs and dwarves?

Who do you listen to?

Yes...... This thing...... Gee...... I want to think about it......

That was a long, long time later, long after the human kingdoms of the North had almost all perished. Then...... The Alliance has died in name only, but the Horde has risen.

It's about Sal, but it's not all his responsibility. Belch...... Let's not talk about that yet.

Where did I just go?

Right...... They're going to sail away...... Go to the New World.

We had a brief chat that night, and I got to know their clan in general terms, and then we separated.

That night was an important night for me to change my opinion of orcs, of course, for two main reasons, one was that Thrall was not a dislike to me, and he happened to be the leader of a new tribe, the second reason was that I saw the warm side of the orcs, and these ugly things also had their own love and tenderness, and the third reason was the little ones.

I think I made a mistake in this place, when I saw the little guys...... It's not cute, some of those gadgets look like little monkeys, but the big heads and pointed ears don't look like a nice thing. But I was moved by pity. It's just that I forgot to tell Sal that I must strengthen my ideological education and be a gentle orc instead of trying to cut off the heads of humans when I see them.

I really forgot about it, I just thought about blessing them......

Alas!

If I told Sal...... Do you think there will be no more conflict between humans and orcs in the future, and will there be a little more harmony?

At least their descendants won't be so radical, do you agree with me?

I didn't stay there and see how they moved, and it was up to their luck to see how things went well.

Of course, I'm back in human society, and since the Prophet told the orcs to leave quickly, I'm sure I'll have to go to King Terenus about this.

Actually, at the time, I wasn't sure if the prophet in Thrall's mouth actually went to Tyrenus, but at that time, the whole kingdom was actually very peaceful except for the fact that the north did hear of the plague.

And after a trip to Barov's house, after tossing around the orcs, I deeply felt that this matter was estimated to be true.

So I came to Lordaeron again.

But after returning to Lordaeron King City this time, the first thing I felt was that there were people from the Cursed Sect in the city.

It was only after I came out of the tavern that I stumbled upon a man in the blue robe of the Cursed Sect at the entrance of the alley, and of course I knew the robe, and the sign made me remember it at once.

I quietly walked out of the tavern and circled around the top of their heads. Raiding from behind is easy to get them to run away, and falling from the sky is the most effective.

Indeed, when I jumped from the roof, the two of them did not react at all, I grabbed one by the mouth, took his right hand into his arms, and then raised a kick and kicked the person next to me. The guy was obviously not a regular participant in manual labor or exercise, and as soon as I kicked him in the ribs, the guy fell to the ground as soon as he leaned over his diagonal ribs.

And the guy in my arms who was blocked by me was just about to struggle and was dragged into the alley by me, I pushed my right knee to his waist, the guy was dragged by me and lost his center of gravity, and I put the whole person to the ground, and he was like a little chicken in my hands.

The people of this cursed sect don't seem to be all ruthless characters.

I punched the guy in the face and he lost consciousness instantly, I walked towards the guy I kicked in the ribs, he saw me, I saw the fear in his eyes.

I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and lifted him up, "Who are you?" I asked knowingly.

"We ...... They are all members of the church. ”

"Fart!" I pushed him against the wall and slammed him hard, "Your sect isn't here. Tell the truth, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin. ”

"I ...... I'm telling the truth. He still wanted to be hard-mouthed, but when I grabbed his key parts, he instantly softened.

"Say it." Watching him beg for mercy, I chose to give him a chance.

"We ...... We're just preaching. ”

"What's that?"

"I can tell you when I have a chance...... But...... But we don't have to. He pleaded on tiptoe.

"Who sent you?"

"We came voluntarily."

"Where did it come from?" I asked.

"Brill." He said.

"What else to do?"

"It's missionary......" he said.

"You're lying, I've just returned from Keldaron, and your leader is called Kel'thugad! What did he tell you to do here? ”

This guy looked at me in surprise, "What? I...... I don't know what you're talking about. ”

I squeezed it hard, and he instantly let out a painful wail, "I don't know! I do not know! ”

Keep pushing hard!

"I don't know...... I don't...... I...... We're going to develop new members of the sect, and we're just doing this and I don't know anything else. ”

"What's going on with Brill's plague!" I said viciously.

"I don't know...... I'm just a missionary. ”

Seeing him stiff-mouthed I chose the faster way, and I knew it was not ...... Belch...... Humanitarian. But...... I don't want to explain.

He quickly spat out, saying that it was not their work to do Brill's business, but he knew that the sect would assign certain people to perform rituals in special areas of the city and throw blessed items into wells.

I gasped when I heard this. At my right interrogation, two men told me the location of the ceremony, and the ceremony would take place tomorrow night. The ceremony was held in the southeast business district of the city, in a market specializing in fresh seafood.

Looking at these two guys, I want to send them to jail, but if they do......

There's a rally tomorrow night, but these two guys are going to be there too! Now the problem is to get accurate information and catch people, and fast! Once they find out that these two people are lost, the matter may be a complete failure.

But at this time I have no friends in Lordaeron, no trusted people to rely on!

Although heroes always play a role at critical moments and turn the tide on their own, that's the story.

So I decided to go for a second round of interrogation.

The howling in the alley did cause some people to look around the alley, but I did get them to talk faster, so I did do a little harder.

I'm not sure if it's going to be so efficient when interrogating one person, but when you interrogate two people at the same time, it seems that one of them will be the first to say what you want, and neither of you wants to be a victim.

But there was an episode in the middle, that is, the wailing of the two people was really too loud, and some enthusiastic people reported my evil deeds.

Instead of hiding, I told a few of the guards about the two men, but the guards didn't want to hear too much from me, and although I could understand why they had to do this, I wasn't going to waste my time on that.

So I kicked and broke the ankle of the young man I was pinching, and the guards were about to tear me apart, but I was ready for an armed conflict, and all four guards were put down by me, and the guy who was in his hand and was let go had not yet come out of the alley.

There are always people who say that walking with a broken ankle is not very affected, and I sincerely wish that such people will have the opportunity to try how to walk with a broken ankle in the future.

The guy I captured immediately confessed, and then added what the guy on the ground who had knocked out didn't say.

I felt that I had almost the information, so I knocked the two men unconscious again, woke up one of the stunned guards, and I explained the situation of the two men to him.

Seeing that the dumb guard was a little unintelligent, I finally told him one thing, "Go find your boss, and then hurry to Uther and tell him that Bill is tracking down the source of the plague." "I picked him up and pushed him out of the alley and told him to go to his boss, and I woke up another one and told him to let him go to Uther, and then told Uther to go to 611 Gogol Street and arrest everyone inside. Bill Max was waiting for him right there.

The guards on the ground rushed out of the alley, and it should be enough for two people to bring a message. You can't go wrong.

Glancing at the people on the ground, I just hoped that these two scoundrels would faint for a while.

I went straight to 611 Gogol Street, but I was surprised to find that there were only 610 and 612 next to it, and there was no 611. I was horrified, no! I was deceived by them!

Standing in front of the shop along the street at No. 610, two busy couples just glanced at me as they stood there. Either the mouth can ask the Golden Pony, the entrance to No. 611 is not on this side, but in the alley behind this street.

But the vendors next to Residence No. 611 turned out to be all Tuo! My behavior was passed on by these people, who I am, who I want to find.

Either the human heart is unpredictable in one word! It wasn't until I squeezed in a one-person-wide alley next to 610 that I realized that there was really something in it, but it was a pity...... I was blocked by a group of people.