Sarufar doesn't seem to like us, and I don't know why Thrall sent him here. He had been a little resistant from the moment he saw the portal, and their faces became very complicated after we crossed the portal to Lordaeron.

I guess it's because they didn't have a good memory of attacking Lordaeron back then.

Sarufar was not from the Frostwolf Clan, he was probably a member of the Blackstone or Fireblade Clans, and he could not see any other clan sign on him, especially the White Wolf Head Mark, which the Frostwolf Clan was proud of. But he was a very supporter of the tribe, and he could only see the symbol of the tribe on him, and he always talked about the name of the tribe and the honor of the tribe. I don't think he's just a guy who just talks about it, especially since his glances really make me very uncomfortable.

This kind of old-fashioned is indeed good in the army, who is the same as the one back then...... Gavin Rader, I feel like he's better than Gavin Rader. I know that he is a proud orc, and he may be extremely proud of his achievements and achievements, but in my eyes, this kind of old-fashioned is really not what I like, I just feel that state is pretending...... And I hate it when people are holding it up and pretending!

He never jokes with the people around him, he just doesn't smile at all. When he arrived in Lordaeron, he didn't look good, perhaps because he didn't expect that such a city that had once kept them out of it would fall in such a way, rather than by fighting with real knives and guns, and perhaps his self-esteem had been greatly affected. Especially after he inspected the city defenses, his nostrils were almost facing the sky.

Because I watched it with me, I could accept all the dissatisfaction and disdain he showed, but when he saw the excavated dungeon, he showed complete disdain and disgust, and my opinion of him grew.

Yes, I'm starting to hate this guy.

It's the truth!

I don't like Lordaeron's dungeons, a place they call the Undercity I wouldn't consider living in, but anyway, it was built by Sylvanas, and by my people! I can say no, I can dislike it, but it's not the turn of outsiders to point fingers, and besides, in my eyes, the cities built by orcs are not much better than pigsties.

To be honest, I don't know how to remind him to be respectful to our queen, or not to go too far. I just hope that this guy called the Great King has some basic qualities and not like an uneducated and uneducated barbarian.

I had already greeted the Queen in advance, and asked Varimatas to avoid it for a moment, I didn't ask him what his attitude was towards the Demons and the Burning Legion, and I don't think I need to ask that question anymore, I can probably guess what a guy with such a temper would be like if he saw the Demon.

Despite this, when King Sarufar met Queen Sylvanas, his small eyes showed a white color that should not have been revealed. He showed his pride to the fullest, yes, pride, it can also be called arrogance. And when talking to the queen, they also played a tough attitude unabashedly, as if they were the savior or asked the suzerain to speak to the vassals below.

Queen Sylvanas behaved very generously and decently, and I sweated for her the whole time, not admiring the queen's generosity and forbearance, but showing more dissatisfaction with the attitude of the orcs. The queen still smiled and accepted their terms, including the establishment of a stronghold, the help of military operations, the provision of intelligence support and various supplies, which were not very different from the conditions I had set in Orgrimmar and Thrall, but now I felt like I was in the back of my back when I made the request to the queen.

Their conversation went well, and as the Queen smiled and nodded, and asked me to take them to rest, I glanced back at Sylvanas, her face showing no displeasure, but I could sense that she must be dissatisfied.

After settling the group, I took the initiative to find Her Majesty, and at this time she did not have the kind of drooping face I expected, angry and dissatisfied with me, or something. Instead, he frowned slightly, and the expression on his face turned out to be a little calm. I chose not to speak first, but she just looked at me until I was a little overwhelmed and said, "I...... I'm so sorry. ”

She snorted softly, "I didn't expect that to be the case either. ”

I didn't want to go any further, so I nodded.

"These orcs are very different from what I remember." She said: "When these savage animals invaded Quel'Thalas, I only felt that their intelligence was generally low, simply because of their recklessness and fear of death, and their surprise attack caught us off guard, but today I am impressed. ”

"What they want...... It's a bit ...... indeed."

"I don't care what they ask, and it's not a big problem for us." She said, "It's the orcs like this tribe that we can rely on." ”

"They'll use us as gunmen." I said, "This has to be guarded against." ”

Sylvanas shook her head, "There is always a way, and besides, the presence of orcs is the best way to divert the enemy's attention from us." ”

This woman's words are the root cause of my admiration for her, she is completely unsentimental, and she does not show any irrational behavior because of the arrogance of the orcs, but she has always been from the perspective of thinking about the forsaken, and has always been from the perspective of solving problems. And for the so-called disrespect she suffered, she just passed it with a little disdain.

I don't believe she's a magnanimous person, and I don't believe she'll be able to laugh at the humiliation she has suffered today. It's just that when will she get back the face she lost today......

Hmph, to be honest, I'm a little interested, and in terms of how long he will survive in this world, Sylvanas will be completely consumed until the day when Sarufar runs out of oil.

The next day, the orcs couldn't wait to go out of the city to investigate, and the last time I accompanied the minotaurs, I specifically told them to pay attention to hygiene, pay attention to conversation, pay attention to appearance, etc., to leave a good impression on the expedition, but this time I told Brill in advance that it doesn't matter if he is sluggish, it is better to be sloppy, and not to show the qualities and wisdom of human beings at all.

When the tribal delegation came to our village, the expression on their faces was really indescribable, it was not surprise at all, but shock, then contempt, and then doubt. There were even guys who put forward on the spot whether to immediately evacuate and tear up the treaty. However, the king of Sarufar, despite the bad expression on his face, was not emotional, but demanded that we do what we could.

I quickly agreed, and it was a good thing that my requirements were lowered.

Being someone who is expected is definitely not a good thing! There is a price to be paid for recklessness!

The orcs have their own ideas and plans, and we don't care about their next investigation, and of course we don't care, we can provide us with some advice and information they need, and ...... A lot of supplies!

The orcs didn't bring mounts with them this time, and it was not easy to teleport people over, and there were no messes to bring with them, let alone huge wolves. Therefore, finding a good means of transportation has become a must-do. And the military horses of the Forsaken fully meet their requirements.

No need to eat grass, no need to drink water, no need to rest, and the weight is relatively large, although the beast body is huge, the skeleton shelf that has no meat is stuffed under the butt does look a little cold, and even has a feeling that the butt is about to fall apart, but these military horses have been well received by the orcs, especially those who can do magic.

One thing that has to be mentioned when it comes to those warlocks is that their magic is highly recognized by Sylvanas.

For the orcs, some of our magic spells are disdainful to learn, and the orcs of fire and frost spells are not unseen, and the few shamans who accompanied them are not curious about this spell at all, and they show a high degree of enthusiasm for arcane spells, especially the astral teleportation, the magic of teleportation makes this group of people very fascinated, and although the spells such as levitation are like juggling, the orcs are very curious.

The Warlocks of the Fireblade Clan were so hospitable to Sylvanas that after I left Lordaeron with Lord Sarufar and his retinue, all the spell enthusiasts volunteered to stay. I don't know why Her Majesty is so interested in dark magic, maybe it was Varimathas or someone who gave her attention.

I was not even a guide during this inspection, but this Sarufar still had an impression of many places, and I took them from Tirisfa to Siyverd, and then got a close-up look at the corrupted beasts of the wild, the forests and rivers, and even took them to the smoking farm with a cauldron to see the masterpiece of the scourge of the dead.

Because they didn't have face-to-face contact with the undead Scourge or put themselves in the shoes of the Scourge soldiers, they were only surprised by the destructive power of these guys to the natural environment. In fact, the destructive power of this group of guys is comparable to that of the undead natural disaster, when the dark gate was built in the dark swamp, the trees around the portal were also cut down, and the surrounding environment was extremely damaged.

After visiting the two farms, I felt compelled to give them a taste of the power of the undead scourge.

Looking at the orcs, I mentally calculated the number of sacrifices and injuries, and I had to teach them a lesson.