Titan Dawn

Orgrim looked at the rough orc-like city in front of him, with the bones and spikes of various beasts hanging on the earth-colored walls, and a frost-wolf clan's flag hunting on the city's head.

The wolf cavalry and orc civilians who came in and out of the city gate made the city seem extremely prosperous. Not far to the east was a newly built pier, from which Orgrim and the Thunder King clan disembarked.

He also saw the tauren and trolls in the city. Those thick tauren ran gigantic Kodo on the rough stone street. The shadow hunters of the Dark Spear Trolls acted as city patrol officers, jumping on the roof, patrolling any hidden corner where threats might appear.

"This is our future home?" Brock Saurfang of the Thunder King clan looked excitedly at this magnificent and prosperous city.

He didn't wait for Orgrim to answer, and an equally excited voice sounded from behind everyone. "Yes, this is our new home for Orcs. Orgrim! It's been a long time, hahaha!"

格 Orgrim turned to look at Durotan, the two hugged him fiercely, then the former showed a guilty expression.

"Durotan ... I ... I failed to fulfill my promise to protect your son at the time ... Finally ..."

Durotan patted an old friend's shoulder, and although he was extremely worried in his eyes, he still comforted his old friend. "I have heard that this is not to blame you Orgrim. The tribe was about to be defeated at that time. No one can guarantee how humans will deal with the orcs in the end. You are not wrong, and Goyle must be alive. Do n’t blame it, my friend."

Durotan then expressed a worried look: "I also heard that a steel tribe was formed across the sea? Leaders or ... Grom and Cargas? Are they dead knights?"

Orgrim nodded, "Yes, the Iron Horde was established before we came, but they promised not to be hostile to their fellow citizens."

Durotan shook his head. "They are now obedient to the deity who raised them. Does that deity have a personal guarantee?"

"Yes, they said it was the Titan **** who promised them personally, and took an oath."

那就 "That's good, so I can rest assured, the night elves and their gods, I can trust." Durotan relieved. Then Orgrim and Brox walked together towards the Chiefs Hall. "Go! Let me pick up the wind in your new home! I want to show you the situation here, haha!"

The Chieftain's Hall is located in the center of Orgrimmar. It is a huge circular orc building. Durotan was grinning at this moment, telling Orgrim what was happening at the time.

"In the end we got the help of the night elves and the tauren, and this city was set up so quickly. Except for the barbaric centaurs, the orcs lived very peacefully and happily in this land. Except that there was no Frostfire Ridge It ’s familiar weather, and the land here is very barren, but it's not difficult for us orcs! "

格 Orgrim listened to his old friend quietly, and his heart was very complicated. Is the tribe's war on the Eastern Kingdoms mainland really wrong? The Frostwolf clan is seen by the tribe as a coward and a traitor, but what happens? The tribe is torn apart, but the Frostwolf clan has found its own home. At present, those who are still living in a shelter with pigs and dogs are not as good as their lives, the Dragonmaw clan who is guerrillas in the wetland area and the northern human kingdom, and the Red * Blackhand and his Blackstone clan who are lingering in the burning plain. Which one is not so miserable and difficult?

"Durotan, if there are more orcs coming here, will you accept them?"

当然 "Of course! As long as it is our compatriots, Orgrimmar's door will never be closed to them!"

格 Orgrim nodded, and then suddenly got up and greeted Durotan with a corset.

那么 "So, I would like to play for the new tribal chief!"

Blox also stood up, and did the same.

Durotan froze and shook his head. "I? I'm not the chief warrior ... Horde ... wait, do you mean, rebuild the tribe?" Seeing the two nodded immediately, Durotan suddenly lost his thoughts.

也 He also knows the form of the eastern kingdom continent. Now the orcs in the shelter seem to have broken their backbones. They are no longer brave and hopeless. Although a new Iron Horde was born, it was not the hope of most orcs. I should do something now, and I must do something.

"The tribe must be re-established, and we want to give our fellow citizens across the sea a hope. But this chief, Orgrim, I think it's you ..."

"No! Durotan! The chief warrior must be you! You have proven your wisdom and ability, you have proven that you are more suitable than me to lead the tribe! We are all willing to gather by your side, and we are all willing to believe in you."

Durotan was silent for a while, then his eyes were full of firmness.

那么 "So, I accept the position of chief warrior, and the tribe will be re-established. Not only the orcs, but the new tribe will have more friends!"

Shortly afterward, a message spread throughout the mainland ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ The patriarch of the Frostwolf clan Durotan re-established the orc homeland in Kalimdor. After accepting the old tribe chief Orgrim and the Thunder King clan, Announcing the re-establishment of the tribe and serving as the chief of the new tribe.

The yak-tauren and the dark spear trolls responded immediately, joining the tribe, and the red tribal banner fluttered again in the barren land and the Mogaore grassland.

The night elves expressed support for this, and then sent a messenger group to the tribal capital Orgrimmar to establish friendly diplomatic relations and trade exchanges.

Eastern Kingdom mainland, although the Northern Alliance tried hard to suppress the spread of the news, somehow the orcs in the shelter still got the news the first time, and their broken backbones healed again instantly, and their hearts were full of hope.

King Terenas was furious in his palace. He scolded the Southern Alliance as a traitor to humanity. For his own interests, he fought with the North and the South.

I wo n’t say whether it has harmed the interests of all mankind, at least the interests of the Northern Alliance have hurt a lot, and the orcs have become increasingly difficult to discipline.

But there is still one thing that makes King Terenas happy, that very much loved, the Lords of Lordaeron even Darena Prestor, who was praised by Terenas himself, finally won King Frank's position.

He will then marry Lordaeron's princess Galia, and then Lordaeron can rightfully turn Alterac into a lord of his own.

Ok. . . The handsome, courteous, pristo lord, who has a favorite black hair and black eyes when he met, made him the prince and lord of alterac. This position is fully worthy of such an excellent person!