Chapter 189: Garona Haver Orsson
Although Valilla has a bright future, she is still young after all, and her strength is still growing rapidly.
When infiltrating Angela before, Valera and Salaan were knocked out of Julian's stealth state with their brains.
Julian is a veteran and legendary thief who knows more about stealth and the ways of shadow than Valeera.
The voice that had sounded in Valeera's ears before was slightly hoarse, sounding more neutral.
This is Kalimdor, the home of the Night Elves, and the first thing Saljan suspects is naturally the Night Elves.
But he thought carefully about ruling out this possibility, there was no need for the Night Elves to use such a mysterious way to get in touch with Valeera, and they could exchange information with her openly.
'Minotaur? Bear monsters? Or...... Sartre? β
There are only a few intelligent races still living in Kalimdor today, excluding the Naga who cannot enter the desert area, and the range of objects worthy of suspicion is not large.
Sarjan: "Are there thieves in the Minotaurs?" β
[No, can you imagine the picture of a group of strong men standing on tiptoe? γ
[Actually, I really want to play the Minotaur Thieves.] γ
The barrage unsurprisingly digressed again, and Saljan retracted his attention, transforming into a panther form and cautiously following the mysterious man and Valeera away from Twilight's Hammer's camp to the door of a small cave south of Crystal Valley.
As Valeera let go, the mysterious man consciously stepped back and raised his hands.
Seeing Valera take out her dagger and assume a defensive posture, the mysterious man persuaded in a friendly tone: "Don't be impulsive, I really have no ill will towards you, otherwise you wouldn't be alive now." β
Because of the muscles that were exposed in advance, the mysterious man's words were very convincing, and Valeera was still a little difficult to let go, but she still put down her weapon.
"Who are you? Why wander around Twilight's Hammer's camp? β
"That's a long story, let your companion show up first, if you accidentally step on the trap at the entrance of the cave, don't blame me for not warning you in advance."
'Uh~'
Sarren's left front paw, which was lightly approaching, stopped in mid-air, neither advancing nor retreating.
"To show my sincerity, let me first explain my identity."
The mystery man pulls down the hood on his head, revealing his green skin and fangs protruding from the corners of his mouth.
Valeera's gaze suddenly sharpened: "Orcs! β
"Hey~ I said don't get excited."
The female orc waved her hand helplessly: "I do have half orc blood, but I don't have a good impression of the tribe. β
At this time, the barrage had already recognized the identity of the female orc.
[Garona Haver Orsson, a hybrid of Delaney and orcs, a legendary thief, an assassin trained by the Shadow Council, and Gul'dan's sharpest weapon, should now be trying to find a way to break free from the Shadow Council's control.] γ
Sarjan asked suspiciously, "Gul'dan is cold, isn't the Shadow Council already dead?" β
[Gul'dan is indeed gone, but the Shadow Council still has remnants. γ
[Not to mention Talon Bloodfiend, who is playing with Draenor, the Gugar you want to find is also a member of the Shadow Council, and Garona should have come to Silisus to find his whereabouts.] γ
Sarean: "So the conclusion? Can this orc be trusted? β
[It's hard to say...... In her normal state, Garona was not difficult to get along with, but she was afraid that the control rune buried in Gul'dan in her soul would suddenly attack. γ
[Gul'dan is dead, Talon Bloodfiend is far away in Draenor, and now only Gulgar is still holding the Garona dog chain.] γ
[I think you can trust her for now, at least.] γ
[The half-breeds suffered far worse than the High Elves in the orc clan. γ
[Sarren, as a half-breed, you should have the best say in this, do you think Garona will be loyal to the orcs who have abused her since childhood?] γ
Sarean's eyes flickered for a moment, then he lifted his transformation to reveal his form.
Garona had long known that Valera was covered by companions and was not surprised by Sarren's appearance. valley
She bypassed Valeera, who was still a little guarded, and went to the door of the cave to disarm several traps she had set, and politely extended her hand to signal Sarren to come in and talk.
Saljan was a little puzzled by Garona's movements: "What do you think of the etiquette of this half-orc...... A bit of a human aristocracy? β
[That's right, Garona once lived in the Stormwind Kingdom for a while, and she was also trusted by King and his wife. γ
[If it weren't for the hint that Gul'dan implanted in Garona's soul, she would probably have become a member of the Stormwind Kingdom, and King Ryan would not have been assassinated by someone he trusted. γ
Saljan had a thoughtful look in his eyes: "I've heard this story, according to legend, the former king of the Stormwind Kingdom, Ryan Ureon, was assassinated by orc thieves, could this thief be Garona?" β
[Correct, but she can't help herself. γ
[Garona is involved in Khadgar and Lothar and Medivan...... Or the Battle of Karazan in Sargeras, where she was inspired by Sargeras's spell to assassinate King Ryan without her own will. γ
As the saying goes, the enemy of your enemy is your friend.
Garona had been wandering in the Silishus Desert for more than a month, and due to her special status, she did not dare to expose herself in front of the Senarion Council, so she could only search for clues about Gugal in the wilderness alone.
Falling alone, Valera infiltrates Twilight's camp and searches for her, and Garona wants to exchange information with her.
After following Garona into the cave, Salian asked about Valeera's condition with her eyes, and she shook her head to indicate that she was okay.
Garona leaned against the mountain wall five paces away from them, her eyes darting back and forth over them.
"These two are supposed to be High Elves from across the sea, right? Why did you come to this continent across the sea? β
"Kalimdor."
"What?"
"The name of this continent is Kalimdor, and it is one of the oldest place names in Azeroth, meaning the land of eternal starlight. β
Garona took over disapprerovingly, "Okay, Kalimdor. β
"Since we can't fully trust each other, I'll cut it short."
"I wonder what's going on in this desert, and what the purple-skinned elves are preparing for?"
"In return, I'll tell you about Twilight's hammer, you don't know orc, do you? Even if you find the text, you can't read it. β
Saljan and Valilla looked at each other, and they quickly came to an agreement.
"Yes, but we want you to explain who you are and where you stand first."
Garona nodded happily and said, "Yes, but I'll show my sincerity." β
"My name is Garona, a hybrid of an orc and a draenei, and I left the tribe as early as the First World War and acted alone, and I didn't have any sense of belonging to the tribe."
Valera was a little curious about the new term she had just heard: "Draenei? β
"Yes, Delaney, Draenor...... That is, another intelligent race in the homeland of the orcs. β
Garona raised her hand to stop Valilla's continued questioning: "This question has nothing to do with our transaction, let's put it aside for now, and if there is a chance to cooperate in the future, I will tell you slowly." β
"I've reported myself to the door, it's your turn."
Seeing that SalΓ©an had no intention of speaking, Valera skillfully took over the negotiation task.
"I'm Valera, and I'm Sarjan, and as you said, we're from Quel'Thallas in the Eastern Kingdoms, and we're here to take part in the upcoming Battle of the Quicksands."
Garona's eyes flashed: "What is the Battle of the Quicksand?" What does it have to do with Twilight's hammer? β
Valera smiled and said, "Don't worry, intelligence transactions are all about you coming and going." β
"We've provided some information that you're interested in, so it's up to you to continue to show your sincerity, right?"
Garona shook her head with a smile: "It's worthy of a high elf with a long lifespan, you can't judge age by your appearance, you look so young, and you really act so old, I ......"
Vali Lapi interrupted Garona with a smile: "Please don't make me mistake, I'm not an old monster, I'm not even 20 years old this year~"
Garona: "...... What? β