The Crystal Palace Of Heaven

Boulder, the wolf cavalry captain of the Thundertooth clan, is a rare "vegetarian" among orcs. He likes to eat bird meat the most, and unlike other colleagues thinks that the meat of the elves is the best, followed by humans and dwarf. / For this, Boulder, who has a very cold personality, thinks that his compatriots are all a group of teasers, because they have not eaten elves, they know to take a few eleven illustrations brought by the caravan outside. Drooling yy. As an orc who is very rare among the orcs with business acumen, he feels that the best way to treat human captives is not to keep military food, but to stay and let the enemy pay the ransom. Only in this way can the surplus value of the captive be squeezed out.

He is also regarded as a relatively prestigious grassroots officer in his own tribe, but unfortunately, his opinion is not very useful in the current hundred-person force, because his subordinates are only The thirty or so wolf cavalry, the rest of the horses are from the Thunderclaw clan, they are headed by a troll witch doctor named Wukan.

Whether it is a plain troll or a mountain troll, there is a nickname "Dead Shemale", one can imagine their recipe preference. The plain troll witch doctor Wukan of the Thunderclaw clan did taste human flesh when he was young. It is said that it was still a child's flesh, and he still remembered it. Thanks to his missionary mission for a lifetime, his men also had a high hope for human flesh. This time, the 100-member search team under his command finally captured a group of federal soldiers. There were even 20 seriously wounded and disabled people, enough for everyone to have a good meal.

So, that night, when the troops found a camp in a valley near the mountains and water to rest. The two leaders had a small conflict due to dinner problems.

"We have eaten ten days of moldy worm black bread and air-dried meat older than me. The military food provided by Hernas ... and only the dead people can eat it!" The witch doctor took his own dry food The bag was dropped on the ground, and he even stomped on his feet.

The undead do not need to eat military food. If it weren't for tens of thousands of hungry orc allies. The undead lords of Hernas had no intention of making the corpses into “salty and sour” air-dried meat.

"How about bringing some fresh meat? It's rare that our hunt was so successful this time." An orc warrior suggested loudly.

It took the orcs with bad brains about nine seconds to reflect what the so-called "fresh meat" and "hunting" mean. Boulder quickly shook his head and expressed his opposition: "This is not okay. Wukan. Master. Asoq Khan has ordered us to take all the captives to the Iron Fist Stronghold. "

Assog is neither Thundertooth nor Khan of Thunderclaw. If it was in the past, the troll witch doctor with an abnormal temper would probably refute this. However, after this war, the prestige of "Dragon's Heart" Asoge has been imprinted in the hearts of every participating orc, just like the rising sun, and it will become more and more profound. After a while, his military name will spread throughout the Orgrimmar Wilderness like a wind. The orc with a little head will know that this young Burning Blade clan Khan. Relying solely on the immortal achievements made in this war, staying in the gold account and becoming the supreme ruler of the great wasteland principle is a matter of stability.

"Then eat a few crippled and seriously wounded?" Another small orc officer suggested: "Anyway, they are injured like this. Even if we don't eat, it's hard to go back to the iron fist fortress alive."

"Well, there will be no problem." The troll witch doctor nodded very readily, obviously agreeing with the proposal: "And, as long as everyone agrees. In addition, close the mouth with Lord Asoq. Tighten, should there be no problem? "

"This ..." Boulder looked at his wolf cavalry and found that they also showed a eager look. I looked at the only one in the entire team who was more "vegetarian" than himself and the only caster, the Tauren Shaman priest. He cast a glance at the other party for support, but found that the other party shook his head in secret.

"It's okay. Boulder, know the cleanliness of you guy." Wukan patted the wolf cavalry captain's shoulder hard. Ha ha laughed loudly: "I killed a walking bird at noon, that thing is really fat, enough for your dinner!"

In fact, in the eyes of orc soldiers, Wukan Witch Doctor is a very good person. He is very easy-going and generous, and the loot he is eager to distribute evenly with everyone, and he also takes care of his men. There are two fighters in the team who he took from the battlefield and risked his life. In addition, his medical skills Yes, although the medical technique of the witch doctor is similar to that of a veterinarian, no matter how smart or clever it is, it is estimated that only a man with a thick skin like an orc can not cure it. It also makes a good spear and javelin, which is absolutely perfect leader.

Boulder also paid a lot of respect to the troll witch doctor, and the cooperation from different clans to form troops was actually quite pleasant. Of course, the reason is that apart from the fact that there is nothing between the commanders, the two clans of Thundertooth and Thunderclaw are originally relatives who have broken bones and tendons. In addition, to insert a digression, there is one of their close relatives-the orc clan alliance is the most prestigious. In history, there have been six gold account khan and two thunder axe clan. Of course, we ca n’t blame the clan name of the orcs for lack of taste and originality. Those who come from “Thunder” and “Thunder” are not afraid that they will be set on fire. No way, the degree of civilization of this rude race is really just that.

The "Double Thunder" clan of the Orc clan alliance is the iron of Asoge, the heart of the Bladed Khan Dragon. The old Khan of the Thunder Axe Clan is also the brother of Asoge. . Because the old Khan had just died three months ago, Asoge ’s cousins ​​were competing against each other to prove that he was the best place for Khan. If it is in peacetime, this process will often last more than a year. Of course, the orcs are not human, and even if there is an inheritance problem, they will not fight hard with their **** loyalty. At most, they will fight each other once in the sunset, or come to an enhanced version of the triathlon. Although the time lasts a little longer. But the blood of the clan will not be wasted.

Of course, this time. Maybe this time will be much reduced. Everyone knows that after this war. Assog's prestige is in full swing. Those of his cousins, who can get the most appreciation from him and who can coordinate his actions to the maximum extent, who can sit firmly in the Khan position of the Thunder Axe clan.

In this way, the "Three Thunder" clan, the Storm clan, and the Burning Blade clan of Asoge himself, the young "Dragon Heart" alone controlled more than one-third of the large clan of the Orgrimmar clan alliance. Allegiance. Coupled with the fact that he was said to be frowning with the Celestial Shaman, Longzas, rumours spread. The latter even intends to marry his most proud female disciple to the former. Under such circumstances, it seems that the candidate of the Khan in the future has completely lost his suspense.

"If Lord Asog can really become the Khan of the Golden Horde, the life style of the orcs will definitely change a lot in the future." Boulder sat on a small hill in the valley, with his troops behind him Encampment with the captives. He was not very willing to watch his colleagues judge the captives as if they were choosing animal ingredients, and now he was holding his own dinner-the fat roast chicken, and another vegetarian in the team, the tauren The Shaman priest Kaul hid far away.

"Change? What is the change you are referring to? Is it forbidden for the whole army to eat the captured meat?" Kaul asked with a smile.

"I really don't have the right to comment on other people's recipes, although Lord Aso did say it. Many times, whether others will treat you as a civilized race, it is very important that it depends on how you treat the enemy." Bo Erde is so authentic. This is a bit poetic. And it's a bit philosophical. If it's said by a gruesome orc, it's even more incompatible. It looks like a big man with five big threes and a thief-like face. In front of you, "The Song of Everlasting Sorrow" was recited in a radio channel with a positive tone.

Boulder is indeed a person who likes to read a lot, and he has also carefully studied the most common languages ​​of Auckland and Fanya elves on the mainland. Every time a foreign caravan arrived at the clan station, in addition to buying salt and iron and other necessities. Most of the income is used to buy a variety of books. Most of the art of war and strategy can not be bought, but even a tabloid magazine that has expired for two years, he can still read with interest. For this reason, Boulder has received a lot of white eyes and run-ups in his clan. He is clearly a talented person who is very good at learning and using his brain. He is now just a small wolf cavalry who leads less than fifty people. team leader.

The tauren shaman looked at the non-mainstream wolf cavalry captain and froze for a few seconds, then he could not help but grinned: "If you were born of the Burning Blade clan, maybe it will be easier." He belongs to the shaman sect , Is not a resident shaman of any of the above clan, so I have not known Boulder for a long time.

"This is indeed a pity. However, I believe that when Lord Asoq becomes the Golden Horde Khan, Orgrimmar will definitely become another world. It may be a little strange, but it will definitely be a better world. People like me will definitely play a bigger role in this world. "Boulder said:" I have always believed in this. "

"Is this a common way for you warriors? Or is it only you who think so?" The tauren shaman took a bite of meat and took a sip of wine. His dinner was a roasted, fragrant thigh, plus a large jar of spirits with no aroma but a pungent smell. Boulder took a few glances to confirm that it was not a human thigh, but a leg of lamb. As for wine, it is a spirit produced by dwarves, and it is inferior inferior quality, but even so, it is already a rare luxury for these orc grassroots officers.

"Everyone doesn't think as much as I think? It's just a simple feeling that under the leadership of Lord Asoge, our days will be much better, and we will definitely win one glorious victory after another." Orc Wolf Cavalry The captain said: "Of course, I feel that the victory of the war is not the goal, but a means for the people to fight for a more prosperous life. If Lord Asok can understand this, he will be the greatest Khan ever! "

The tauren looked at each other blankly, and this time it took half a minute to recover. He smiled dumbly: "I don't know where you guys learned so much."

"Uh ... Actually, our clan has a fixed trade relationship with a caravan from Neosfia. Every year their caravan brings me the necessary goods. Their accountant is a great scholar and has a relationship with me. Very good. When I come every year, I bring some books and teach me a lot. "

The orcs do have a "fine tradition" of using prisoners of war as military food. Occasionally, the poor passers-by who pass by Orgrimmar will be "hunted" as prey, but they can't hurt the merchants from afar even if they are mentally disabled. Not only that, they will be treated as a hospitality. This is the biggest difference between civilized creatures and beasts.

"A man who calculates accounts for the caravan is an amazing scholar?" The tauren shaman felt that this matter was a bit ridiculous, but after hearing Boulder's talk, he knew that this was a clear mind and a clear compilation. And they are very good at thinking young people, and their strength and commanding power are good, by orc standards. It is indeed a very talented and comprehensive compound talent who is worth cultivating.

"It's not easy ..."

"Master Kaul?"

"Oh, a little distracted." The Tauren shaman thought about it, and suddenly said: "However, you don't worry about what Master Asogh's thinking has actually deviated from the teachings of the Holy War. ? "

"Hallows of war ... this ..." Boulder thought about it for a long time, but still did not know how to answer. As a member of the orcs, the idea was instilled from an early age that "orcs are loyal followers of God of War. As long as we follow the teachings of God of War. Sooner or later, our greatest nation of warriors will definitely become the ruler of the world" Yunyun ...

"But, where is the God of War now?" Boulder turned his thoughts of such rebellion in his mind. He was taken aback by himself.

"Master Kaur, some people say that the black dragon in the previous war. It is actually the incarnation of the sacred warrior. Do you think ..."

"Don't talk nonsense! This is clearly a rumor that the enemy used to divide and shake our resolve! The God of War is the true God, but the immortal supreme existence. How could it be shot down by a strange ship of the Federation! That black dragon is nothing but A Lord Soger spent a sum of money to hire mercenaries! "The Tauren shaman's heart tightened. Quickly interrupted the other party's words.

"Uh? Yes, I'm really speechless!" Boulder quickly apologized, but he was a little disappointed. The so-called "immortal supreme" God of War, he could not be more clear in the end of the Qiming War. Khan, elders, and shamans announced official statements in front of ordinary orcs. It has always been "The sacred warrior suffered a lot of trauma in the war, and is now dormant to rest, but one day, he will definitely return and lead him. People, conquer all the sky, the earth, and the ocean! "However, he is a highly educated orc who has read a book. How can he be fooled by such a full-official official statement?

From this perspective, "the route is wrong, and the more the knowledge becomes more reactionary," it is really unquestionable universal truth to look around the world and even the dimensional universe!

The tauren shaman seemed to feel a little sick, he pondered a bit, and looked at the other party seriously, and suddenly said: "Boulder, you young man is indeed very good ... you look so good? I can introduce you to Lord Getai, he is the leader of the wolf cavalry and a heavy-hearted minister under the heart of the dragon. If Lord Azoog knows that you are such an excellent person, he will definitely ask you for Gulock Khan. "

"This ..." Borger suddenly showed a look of surprise, but soon turned into a entanglement, it seemed hesitant.

"There is no problem of betraying the clan. As you said yourself, the future orcs seem to become a new world. Then, in this future new world, the division between the clan may also become another. One situation. "The tauren shaman looked at the sky in the distance, and seemed to have some fascinating scenarios like that.

There is no "oracle" of the true god, no messy internal affairs, no clans, only a wise leader, an efficient power center, one will turn all clans, one will turn Behemoth behemoths and Cyclops into nationals, An empire that completely became a whole. An orc empire destined to conquer the world.

The tauren shaman came back and patted the shoulders of the wolf cavalry vigorously: "Young man, you are very good ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ A guy like you is indeed the most suitable type of clan alliance in the future. Will be a great big man. Come on, kid ... uh ... "

Boulder was a little touched and just wanted to thank each other seriously, but the Tauren's voice suddenly froze, and finally turned into a very unnatural exhalation, even the voice was completely deformed. He hurriedly raised his head, but suddenly found that the tauren shaman, who was one head higher than himself, was firmly nailed with a feather arrow on his neck, and the black arrow cluster on the tail was still swaying.

"Flee fast! Flee the enemy!" The old Tauren shaman wanted to express the above. He wanted the other party to notify the friendly army that was still in the camp behind, and he hoped that this outstanding young man would escape the disaster. He tried hard to reach out to the wolf cavalry who was sitting next to him, trying to say something, but he spit out blood foam and disordered notes.

Before the focus between the tauren shaman ’s eyes was completely lost, he also saw with his own eyes: another feather arrow screamed and penetrated the temple of the captain of the wolf cavalry who should have a great future. The head hit a pair. (To be continued ...)

ps: Today is 5000 words again, everyone, won't you give me a little ticket to play with?

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