A few days later, Michaela and her party, who had temporarily escaped the harassment of the evil gods, had returned to the crossroads of the barren lands and were feasting in the hotel's restaurant.

Not only that, but Michaela even meets an old friend, the orc adventurer Graca-Stone Axe, whom she met on the airship!

"Some time ago, I formed a team with my brothers to investigate the situation in the Wailing Cave."

Graka took a sip of his wine and bragged to Michaela about his experience during this time: "Listen to those druids, there is something going on in the Wailing Cave - that has caused the fanged druids inside to go crazy, so I led the team to solve the problems inside. ”

Michaela swallowed the chocobo meat in her mouth and said, "But I'm sure this matter is not over!" ”

"Of course."

Graka patted his firm chest, and continued, "After my investigation, it turned out that it was caused by the evil aura oozing from the druid's dream world (Emerald Dream), which caused the Wailing Cave to be polluted. ”

That's all I know, and I know what Graka is going to say next: "So, I led the team to defeat the source of the pollution, a monster named 'Devourer' Mutanus and save the world." ”

"Flutter!"

Marlenia, who was sitting next to Michaela, laughed as Michaela noticed that the others at the table to her right had something to say.

"Hey, Graca, your boy's boasting of cowhide is too exaggerated!"

The first to speak was a strong black-haired high-ponytailed female orc: "Go to the Wailing Cave to venture and return you to lead the team, you investigate?" Where do you put us people? ”

After being poked by his own teammates, it was clear that Gracca still wanted to make a face: "Uh, Cynthia, I'll mention the credit for your actions in a moment."

Cynthia - Shatterblade, female orc, class: Stalker, Graca's team mate, she is the one who really investigates the source.

Since Cynthia spoke, other teammates also seemed to open the conversation, such as the tall minotaur who spoke: "Graca, this mission to enter the Wailing Classmate's expedition was issued by our Thunder Cliff Druid Guild, and I also organized you to go, when did the captain become you?" ”

Graka was stunned for a few seconds, and then said, "Tukaro, of course I won't forget you, isn't that just about to mention it?" ”

Tukaro - Nature's Totem, Male Minotaur, Profession: Druid, as mentioned above, he is the initiator of Operation Wailing Caves.

The next one to speak was the red-haired giant magician: "Graca, why don't you tell our new friend about your 'heroic posture' in battle?" ”

Hearing the "heroic" of the battle, Gracca was anxious: "Pikit, if you want to brag about yourself, just say it!" ”

Pikit, a male troll, class: Mage, is the true powerhouse of Graca's team, Pierce, the Exporter.

"Alright, Pikit."

At this time, the Forsaken, who had been silent before, spoke: "We can't always tease Graca, after all, in this expedition to the Wailing Cave, Graca's performance is okay, at least much better than before. ”

"Hey, Randolph!"

Graka blackened his face and said, "Are you kid praising me or belittling me?" ”

Randolph Carter, Forsaken, Male, Occupation: Priest, As a Healer, he means a lot in the squad.

"I just want to say that the evaluation of a person should be comprehensive, and you can't just look at the shortcomings and not the advantages."

The Forsaken are undead, so compared to the rest of the team, Randolph has no emotions and appears cold.

But it was such a person, he glanced at Michaela, and then spoke: "Recently, I heard news from my hometown Dark City, that there is a very powerful person among the blood elves in Silvermoon City. ”

Hearing this, Michaela didn't have a connection, and it was obvious that Randolph felt something, but Gracca seemed heartless:

"Oh, yes! I haven't seen any of the elves in Silvermoon except for Michaela and his sister, and if I really see that ruthless guy one day, I'd really like to compare with him a few times to see who is more powerful! ”

At the end, Graka turned his head to look at Michaela: "By the way, Brother Michaela, you are also an elf from Silvermoon City, so do you know the very powerful guy that Randolph said?" ”

"Hahaha!"

In the spiritual world, Tolina had already covered her stomach and laughed.

But in reality, Mikay Ramen said without changing his face: "It's a pity that I haven't heard of this kind of guy, Graca, if you see it one day, remember to tell me too." ”

Gracca immediately stretched out his big hand, put it on Michaela's shoulder, and said heartily: "Okay, when I defeat him, I will definitely let my brother see my victory." ”

Well, it's also a victorious posture.

I saw Cynthia, Tucaro and Piket, three colleagues, all cast contemptuous glances at him, not believing his nonsense at all.

As for Randolph the Forsaken, he said to Michaela, "Graka just likes to brag, but his eldest brother is different. ”

Someone mentioned his eldest brother, Graka instantly quieted down, noticing the change in him, Michaela took the initiative to ask, "What's the matter, Graca?" ”

It was the orc Cynthia who answered Michaela: "Graca's eldest brother is called Glade-Steel Axe, he is not the same as his younger brother, Glade is from Kukaron, and he is the strongest of our tribe's adventurers. ”

Kukaron is the elite force of the tribe, such as the escort of the Great Chief, all of whom are members of Kukaron, and its strength can be imagined. Graka actually has a big brother who was born in Kucaron, and even Michaela can't help but be impressed by him.

But on the other hand, having such a super big brother on his head is an existence that is difficult to surpass for Graka himself.

It's no wonder that at the mention of Glade, Graka immediately drank in silence.

"Graca."

Michaela, who saw through the other party's thoughts, opened her mouth to comfort: "Don't care what others think, just be yourself." ”

"Well, thank you, Michaela."

Gracca had a slight smile on his face, "You're a good friend." ”

"What about us?" Tukalo asked.

"yes, aren't we friends?" Even Cynthia spoke up.

"Hah, you guys!"

Graka regained his form, and said with a heavy spirit: "I, Graca, am not an orc who likes the new and hates the old, blood and glory are guiding me, tomorrow we will go south to deal with the boar people!" ”

Tuka Romana the Minotaur chimed in, "Well, we Minotaurs have been harassed by the Boar People in the Southern Barrens, and it's time to deal with them." ”

Picket also said: "I heard from my people that the boar people in the south seem to have hugged some thighs, so they seem very arrogant, since we are going to do it, how about a fierce and rush directly into the razor swamp?" ”

Randolph answered, "Straight to the Razor Swamp?" It's the boar people's stronghold, is it enough for a few of us? ”

As he spoke, Randolph looked at the Michaela siblings, and the meaning was clear.

In all fairness, Michaela did have some ideas when she was idle, why not go to the Razor Swamp to have a look?

But just then, a mighty orc walked into the dining room, and after a glance, he walked in the direction of Michaela.

Michaela also noticed the comer, and even felt that he was a little familiar, but the appearance of the orcs was similar to that of the elves, so he did not recognize the other party at the first time......

"Michaela, he's Nazgrell!"

Under Torina's reminder, Michaela remembered the identity of the other party, Nazgrell, the confidant of the Great Chief Sal, who was responsible for receiving him when he was the ambassador of Silvermoon City.

Today, the chief's henchmen are not working in Orgrimmar and have come to the crossroads for a holiday?

How can it be!

Sure enough, Nazgrell came to Michaela and struck his left chest with his right fist as he stood upright, assuming an orc salute, and then said:

"Michaela, the blood elf from Silvermoon City, please come with me."

"it!"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Nazgrell's identity is not ordinary, and the rest of the restaurant is not bad, Gracca, who is sitting at the same table as Michaela, and Cynthia, Tukaro, and Pikit at the next table are all shocked, only the forsaken Randolph, who is not emotional, is still drinking calmly.

Michaela was calm and said, "Long time no see, Nazgrell, can I know why?" ”

"yes, long time no see, Michaela."

Nazgrell replied, "The Great Chief wants to see you, you should know why." ”

Sure enough, what should come is always coming.

"I do know."

But before she got up, Michaela turned her head to look at Malenia.

Nazgrell preemptively said Michaela's thoughts: "Don't worry, Michaela, I'll arrange her residence." ”

Michaela got up without worries, and under the gaze of the others, she took Marlenia and followed Nazgrell out of the restaurant.

Seeing Michaela leave, Graka immediately turned to his colleagues and said, "What is the origin of this Michaela, and why did the Great Chief send someone to pick him up?" ”

"I don't know!"

Cynthia and Tucaro both shook their heads, they didn't know the situation at all, only the troll Picket seemed to think of something, turned to Randolph, who was still drinking, and asked:

"Randolph, do you know something?"

Swallowing the wine in his mouth, Randolph said: "I can't confirm it before, but now it should be okay, Michaela must be the very powerful guy in the elves of Silvermoon City." ”

"Wow!"

At this moment, Gracca couldn't help but think back to the first time he saw the Michaela siblings at the Brill Inn, when he was ......

Returning to Michaela's side, since Nazgrell was not a captive, he gave the Michaela siblings time to pack their bags before they got on the Kodo cart with them and traveled along the road to Orgrimmar.

After two days of travel, Michaela is back in Orgrimmar, the political center of the tribe, and what awaits him?

Tolina took the opportunity to speak:

"Michaela, although the incident of attacking the human and night elf camps was manipulated by the Dreadlord Gulian Tessa behind it, the person who launched the attack on the scene was indeed you, so ......"

Michaela: "So what? ”

Tolina: "So, the Great Chief Thrall may deal with you directly on the grounds of sowing discord ...... alliance"