"The hardest thing in the world is to change a person's mind." I say.

"What about magic?" The shaman said, "Doesn't that prince of yours control people's minds? The army of the undead! ”

"If magic could be controlled, then I, Sylvanas, and her undead soldiers, known as the Forsaken, would not be able to fight against their former master, the Lich King."

And it just so happened that ...... Among the rebels against the Lich King, Sylvanas is their leader, and Sylvanas is the only one who is their leader. ”

"I heard...... Sylvanas has a big bat demon by his side. King Lunsack said, "Do you know? ”

"Varimasas, demon." I say.

"Sylvanas even has the ability to conquer demons?" Lunsack apparently didn't believe it.

"I don't know how that demon appeared, she didn't mention it to me."

"You don't know anything?"

I shook my head, "I really don't know. ”

"Do you know that most of the Forsaken's military operations are now ordered by that demon." Lunsack said, looking me in the eye.

"I've heard a little." I said, "I...... I didn't believe in that demon, so I tried to persuade her on many things, but it didn't work well. ”

"Sylvanas later sent someone to ask us to come over and help them, you know?"

"I found out later."

"By that time you were already ...... Back to the human king, right? Lunsack looked at me and said.

"I know about your battle with the dwarves in Alterac." I say.

"The alliance still has some strength." He snorted.

"The Forsaken have always wanted to carve out the battlefield. You ......," I looked at Sarufar, "and want to infiltrate the Eastern Kingdoms, right?" ”

The two kings didn't say anything, and the expressions on their faces didn't change.

"Originally just to help allies." "But now look at ...... Restraint on both sides. ”

"Humanity will not rest on its laurels in the land occupied by the Forsaken, let alone ...... Those are dead people. And no matter how those dead people were resurrected, all the people in the north were full of hostility towards those who came back from the dead. I said.

Lunsack looked at me with a meaningful look.

"It's understandable that Sylvanas wants to seek a chance to survive, but the capital of the Lordaeron Kingdom and those land alliances will definitely not give up easily."

Sarufar frowned.

Lunsack glanced at him, "The tribe has no intention of expanding the war, everyone understands the reason, but we are also very embarrassed by the result you facilitated." ”

"If Sal really wants peace, he'd better ......," I suddenly realized that it was not appropriate to say so.

"What's best for him?" Seeing that I had stopped talking, Lunsack asked.

"Less help for the forgotten." I say.

"You've really changed a lot." Rensack smiled.

"As the king, the highest leader of the tribe, you should not want to see your people die in vain because of this disaster that could have happened, am I right?"

"Don't talk about it!" Sarufar looked at Lunsack, but the words were spoken to me.

"It was very difficult to persuade her, almost impossible to achieve." I shook my head, "So the best thing to do is ...... Don't help her. ”

"I have a feeling you seem to be ...... to her There is a kind of hate. The shaman spoke.

"Hate? Why should I hate her? ”

"Have you done it?" "When you can't convince her," Lunsack said. ”

"I didn't move my hands, I only moved my mouth."

"Humph! Did she have a lover during her lifetime? Or a partner. Rensack asked in detail.

"I don't know."

"Look, that banshee's hatred is so great, it is estimated that there is also hatred caused by no one to love, and paranoid women generally have no lovers." He understands it quite well.

I looked at him in amazement, and Sarufar laughed.

"Did you ever like her?" The female shaman asked.

I glanced at King Rensack, who was staring at me, and shook my head, and King Rensack smiled even more happily.

"The human emotional mind is still ...... It's complicated. The female shaman snorted with some disdain.

"Then when you went to the little human king, didn't they suspect you?" Rensack asked.

"The biggest characteristic of human beings is that they never trust others easily, and the more powerful people are, the more suspicious they are, I don't deny that. And they probably never really believed me all along. ”

"And you're still with them?"

"The relationship between the human king and me is not a day or two, I have watched him grow up, we knew each other when you invaded the Storm Kingdom, and then he fled to the north and I have always been by his side, I have been his teacher since I was a child." I swallowed the rest of the sentence.

"Then why doesn't he believe you?"

"Maybe it's because of the hard experience, maybe it's because ......of something else," I snorted.

"Didn't you tell him about your becoming the Forsaken?"

"If it were you, I mean, would you choose to tell him if it were me?"

King Lunsack smiled: "Then what are you going to do now?" ”

"What to do?"

"Are you still going back? Go see him, you boy king? ”

"I think so, I have a clear conscience about him." I say.

"That human mage, you know her, Gianna." Lunsack said, "How's your relationship?" ”

"She's the king's staff, a very important person." I say.

"She has a good relationship with our chief." "Does your king know?" ”

"Yes." I said, "There's a lot of this woman connecting the Union and the Tribe. ”

"She's not a simple woman, she once killed her father for Thrall's sake." Lunsack said.

"I know, I know her, Varian knows this woman well, they both grew up together." I don't want to hear him say anything more.

The party lasted until late, and we talked so much that I didn't want to talk about it, but the interest of those people was always high. Whatever the purpose, they have seen what they want to see tonight, and I guess they have probably got the answer from my mouth, watching Lunsak whisper to Sarufar, I have a feeling in my heart that Lensack should have asked for him if he has something that is inconvenient to say directly. I didn't expect orcs to have a much more complex mind than I thought, and the questions they ask and the emotions they show are no worse than those of humans.

It was the middle of the night when I got back to my accommodation, and Woking sent me back. To be honest, I only knew him back then, although I did have some friendship, but after so many years, he has changed a lot. I haven't had much chance to get close to him, and he was thrilled when he came to Orgrimmar, but as an important leader of the tribe, he wouldn't be very close to me.

He said he couldn't imagine that I had gone through so many things, and I said that I couldn't have imagined that it would be like this, but the wheels of fate carried us into the future like this.

The house I live in is a three-story building, and the open windows are the stars that the moon and moonlight can't hide. I sat with him at the door of the terrace and chatted with him. In addition to talking about the past, I also like to talk to him about things related to them, he has been away from the forest for too long.

Woking is not a shaman.

When I saw him this time, I thought he had also become a shaman, because his dress was very similar to that of some shamans. But he denied that he was a shaman, saying that he was not a shaman. Many of the spells of trolls are very similar to those of shamans, but trolls believe not in the elements but in heaven and earth, and those creatures can become gods, and each god has its own name.

Speaking of which, I told him how I met the followers of the Blood God Haka, how I had the abilities of the Blood God Haka, and then I used the Demon Spirit to improve myself. But Woking frowned when he heard that I had used the sweat gel and goblins of the trolls. Actually, I miss the feeling of being blessed by the blood god Haka, no matter how big the injury, as long as there is enough blood, it seems that it can be healed. It's similar to the Lich King's magic, but the power of those Loa gods is truly amazing.

I also told him about Bonsandy, and Woking was surprised that I was connected to their greatest Grim Reaper, but I also told him that I had lost contact with him. Seeing Woking's incredulous expression, I told him something about what had happened to me, and that was the reason why I had completely lost contact with those Loa gods.

I said I should have seen the so-called Elder Gods a long time ago. At the time, I just thought it was a hallucination and a dream, but it wasn't until I fought Cthun that I realized that what I saw was not an illusion, but an old god like Cthun. It was also because of that dream-like experience that I completely cut off contact with Bonsandi and Jaka. Although Haka is their evil god, the embodiment of evil and death, even such a god does not want to have anything to do with me anymore.

Speaking of this, I still miss it a little and feel a little sad.

There is not only one Old God, this Ancient God is only one of them sealed in the Sea of Death Sands, and the one I have seen probably exists in the deep sea. And since there is more than one ancient god, they will definitely wait for the opportunity, and since they can control those bugs, they can control those other things. The organization known as the "Twilight Cult" is now temporarily destroyed with the end of the old god Cthun, but it must be taken seriously.

Woking looked at me in some surprise, and I told him that the vast majority of the Twilight Sect were orcs, and I didn't want to know if the tribe was involved, but the reason why I didn't bring it up at the banquet was because there were not only orcs but also a large number of minotaurs in this organization. Although there are some humans in it, the leaders and implementers of the Twilight Cult are still from the old tribe. And all of us here tonight were from the old tribes.

The crisis has not been resolved.