Azeroth Trail of Light

Dick stood on the desolate land of Razor Hill, which is the middle of Durotar. In the sight not far away, the orcs built a medium-sized fortress at the exit of the red canyon. Below, the orc supervisors wielded their whips and drove the drudges who had just gotten up from the crypt and let them do their own thing. Sounds of Nature Ww

Hard work, this is the rank of a new soldier who joins the army in the orc group. Only an orc who has proved himself in the heavy labor can officially become a qualified soldier.

Further afield, the hunting team of the orcs rode on the black or white giant wolves, heading towards the Barrens and the River of Fury. Although the Barrens is in the eyes of the lazy Kaldorei elves A barren and barren land, but in the eyes of the orcs who have lost their world, even the earthy earth with rich biological resources is simply a hunting ground like a paradise.

There are male lions, bobcats, raptors in groups, and the most insidious coyotes, dangerous thunder lizards and wind snakes, and some harmless small animals. Good hunters of the orcs only need In one day, you can hunt enough meat for 10 people to eat for two days.

Moreover, after the return of Shamanism, the hunting of these orcs will be intermittent in order to allow those creatures to reproduce. During this period, the hunters will return to the orcs’ farms or participate in collective constructions, relying on the distribution from Orgrimmar. For food to survive, there is also the Nushui River, which is rich in fish resources. Orcs, women and children can even easily catch fish from it.

After the secret craftsmanship of the old orcs, these big fat fish will become dried fish or grilled fish with the flavor of Draenor. After being bought by the goblins, those little guys only need to sell these dried fish to the east. In the hinterland of Big 6, changing hands is 2-3 times the profit.

During Dick’s short stay in Stormwind, he saw this "Durotar-style dried fish" in a shop in the business district, and the sales were still very good.

Although he didn't want to admit it, under Thrall's leadership, these orcs had really taken root in this land, and they were still thriving.

In short, if you really understand the orcs, the wise people of Theramore will realize that these orcs are not as savage as he had imagined. Even Theramore has wizards who have begun to study the life habits of the orcs. They claim that the orcs are actually humans. The same intelligent creature, but this kind of argument is always scorned by people.

"These green skins are not impossible to deal with..."

Behind Dick, there was a little bit of white on his head, Erigore stroked the head of the griffon beside him, and sighed, "Although I can't help but want to hack them to death every time I meet, who doesn't like peace? ."

"If they want war, we will give them war!"

Jaina took Dick’s hand and replied indifferently, “It’s already because they have left blood for this land to allow Thrall and his people to live here, if they are still not satisfied. ...Just use weapons to teach them this truth."

Dick did not speak. In the sun, he watched this harmonious labor and life scene. The order was in order, which reduced his inner anger a lot. To be honest, the Paladin did not fail to consider the conflict between the alliance and the tribe. After all, in the game, conflict is the main line, but in the real world, Dick has already consciously or unconsciously avoided war.

But who would have thought that Thrall, who had always been wise, would suddenly make such a move.

"Huhuhu..."

An abnormal wind sounded from the distant sky, and the paladin raised his head. It was a small airship made of leather and wood with an orc's red clan emblem painted on it, which belongs to goblins who are also proficient in engineering. Goods are perfect for short-term trips.

As the airship approached, Thrall personally took the helm, Varok accompanied him, and Thrall’s shadow, the troll chief Woking, are the three true leaders of the orc Orgrimmar. Meeting is still very important.

The orcs jumped out of the airship, tied the thick cables to the trees in Razor Hill, and then strode over. The most straightforward Varok came up and gave Dick a hug. It was really easy to deal with the orcs. Fight together. If they pass, they will be regarded as good brothers.

Although Errigal resisted a bit, he finally hugged Varok gently. The old knight didn't really hate this warrior who proved his bravery, but considering the races of both sides, the problem is always not that simple Up.

This action also dissipated the stagnation of the atmosphere. Dick looked at Thrall. The shaman's eyes were still as deep as before. Thinking of the scene where the two sides had fought the devil together and celebrated the victory together, the Paladin finally sighed. Looked into the distance,

"Let's talk about it, what the **** is going on?"

Thrall was a little embarrassed. The straightforward warrior, Varok, also felt that what he had done on his side was a little unnatural. He shook his head and stood aside, and talked to Errigor about the battle in the past, but Woking watched it in the end. Not going anymore, this somewhat humpbacked, oil-painted Troll Shadow Hunter opened his mouth to break the silence.

"This time it is really not our initiative to contact the Blackrock Orcs. They sent messengers to find a final habitat for the Blackrock Orcs who are currently very difficult. The war with the Stormwind Kingdom has been going on for 2 years. After the Jing Troll and the ogre betrayed, they almost couldn't hold on."

"Yes, my human friend!"

Thrall took the conversation and said solemnly, "I can swear with my soul that all the old and weak women and children come here this time! We have no plan to provoke the bottom line of both sides!"

"Old and weak women and children?"

Jaina asked suspiciously.

"Yes! You can go to Blade Bay with me to supervise the whole process, and there won't be even an adult soldier among them!"

Thrall's voice became a little low, "Actually, the messenger I sent to the Burning Plains came back to report that there are not many adult warriors in the Blackrock Orc tribe."

The paladin's eyes narrowed, "But Thrall, you know, their misery is not without reason. When their chiefs colluded with the black dragon to plot to subvert Stormwind, they had already put their destiny on the battlefield. Those who take the initiative to provoke the war are not worthy of mercy!"

"I know! I know all of them!"

Thrall’s voice also became intense, and it could be seen that this kind orc was also very entangled, "But can I watch my compatriots die in a hopeless war? Dick, if it’s a storm. The city has suffered such a disaster, will you Theramore stand by and watch?"

The shaman let out, and finally took two deep breaths.

"I will arrange them in Azshara! Although the land has been ravaged by demons, the materials there are enough to ensure their survival. I can guarantee that human friends, when I am still leading the orcs for a day, there will never be any. A Blackrock Orc with a weapon appeared in the Barrens."

"No! Thrall, you haven't figured out the root of the matter!"

Jaina solemnly said to the orcs, "Princess Kalia is the ruler who survived the orc siege. She can allow you to live here is the tolerance of the Battle of Mount Hyjal. Dick is not Serra. Ruler of Moroccan, you can't transfer the pressure to him! The Blackrock Orcs can no longer set foot on this land, this is our bottom line!"

"This is impossible!"

Thrall categorically refused, "My compatriots are bleeding! I am also scrupulous about the hard-won peace, which suppressed the will of those lads to fight. We may not participate in the war with mankind, but the children of those compatriots cannot let them die. On the battlefield!"

"But this kind of behavior of you is starting a war! Thrall, don't you notice, are you embarking on a very dangerous path?"

Dick’s voice rose sharply several times, Thrall looked at him, he looked at the orc,

"The whole world is so big, why do you have to let the Blackrock Orcs enter this sensitive area? Dongda 6 also has many no-man's land, which are thanks to you who were once crazy! Why do you have to use the peace of the two countries as a bet! Oh, I can’t allow the Blackrock Orcs to set foot on this land again! If there are more ships docking, the Silver Dawn will enter the Barrens to prepare for battle, Thrall, we are former comrades in arms, and I will say it all!"

After speaking, the Paladin rode on the Griffin without looking back, and the three flew north amid the screaming of the Griffin.

Varok sighed, he walked over to Thrall and asked in a low voice.

"Do you want to mobilize the lads? I really don't want to meet Dick on the battlefield. He is a difficult opponent to deal with."

"No, Varok, you didn't understand!"

Thrall woke up from his contemplation, took a meaningful look at the Grand Overseer, and then walked to the cable of the airship. Varok could see that the sorrow on Thrall's face suddenly disappeared, but didn't the negotiation break down?

Seeing Varok look confused, Woking explained in a low voice,

"Although the paladin's language is fierce, don't you understand the meaning of his words? As long as the Blackrock Orcs don't make the 6 Kalimdor, Theramore will not intervene. Speaking of which, we did ignore Dongda 6 before. ...In short, don't worry, Grand Overseer, the problem is almost solved!"

At the same moment, on the flying griffin, Erigor with flying goggles controlled the reins of the griffin, approached Dick, and asked,

"Let the Blackrock Orcs go to the no-man's land of Dongda 6, will it arouse the resentment of Stormwind City? They are about to defeat the Blackrock Orcs soon!"

"Blackrock orcs should have died!"

Dick looked at the clouds above his head, "They raided Lakeside Town, and our compatriots suffered heavy casualties. If I were on the battlefield, I would strangle every one of them without hesitation, but we were not on the battlefield. If Varian returns, Stormwind City is drifting away from Theramore. Their victory has nothing to do with us. Thrall wants to find a way out for his countrymen, whatever he wants, as long as it doesn’t threaten Sierra Mount, let them go."

After speaking, the Paladin opened a grin, "Speaking of which, if Thrall can send the Blackrock Orcs to the northern border to fight the undead, then I would be even more happy."

"Hahaha, Thrall wouldn’t be so stupid, I’m telling you, the green-skinned spirits! The group of goblins thought they made a profit, but who didn’t know, that group of greenskins were the real winners, the Barrens and The deepest mines in Durotar are all occupied by centaur. Goblins want to mine, they must first disperse the group of centaur that are causing headaches for the orcs."

Hearing this, Erigore couldn't help but laughed, "The famous goblin merchant also made a bad deal."

Dick shrugged. Deep in the corner of Erigord’s eyes, the Paladin’s doubts did not diminish much. The Blackrock Orcs had sunk to the west, but Dragon Roar, Thunder King, and those orcs were gradually recovering. Wildness, Thrall can't control the nature of the orcs, war is still unavoidable, and it will eventually come.

This point, even he can't change, but just come and lose a fight. I don't know who is going to die.