After Ysera's confirmation, this plan is indeed feasible. Deathwing broke the pillar of the world, the boundary between life and death is no longer so clear, and the demigods who once fell can also recover from death. However, to accomplish this, relying solely on a small number of combat forces on the Alliance side is not enough—after all, the Alliance specializes in arcane arts and holy light, and it is easier for the Horde to communicate with the natural world.

So Zhan Zhixing had no choice but to go to the tribe to invite some people over on the spur of the moment.

To avoid trouble, Zhan Zhixing used the Orb of Deceit to transform into an orc before going through the portal to Orgrimmar.

Orgrimmar, originally a fortress made of wood and stone, is currently undergoing expansion work under the call of Garrosh. After all, Deathwing will attack at any time. The crazy dragon is best at breathing fire everywhere. Orgrimmar's wooden walls are sprayed lightly. It is estimated that the orcs will have to move their capital the next day. gone elsewhere.

Zhan Zhixing is quite familiar with the layout of the tribe. For the achievement of "double agent", he once trained a thief of the undead clan, and Zhan Zhixing's glorious achievement of "Dragon Father's Tooth" was in that Made on Rogue. Going out along the Valley of Honor, Zhan Zhixing soon came to the Hall of the Chiefs, and met Garrosh who was handling government affairs with the assistance of Vol'jin and Eitrigg.

He took two steps forward, and before the Kor'Kron guards stopped him, he clicked off the effect of the deceitful orb and coughed lightly. The Kor'kron guards were a little nervous when they saw an orc suddenly turned into a human, but they were stopped by Garrosh before they could make a move.

"Kor'kron, step back." Garrosh raised his head when he heard a familiar voice, and as expected, he saw the figure he had missed for a long time. He swung back the Kor'kron guards and stepped down from the chieftain's throne.

"Zhan Zhixing? Why are you here when you're free?" Garrosh's voice was obviously excited, he really didn't expect that Zhan Zhixing would be able to visit him at this time.

At this time, Garrosh has become the chieftain of the tribe, and he is not wearing the previous battle armor—in fact, his upper body can be said to be wearing nothing, and he only wears the fang of Mannoroth as an ornament. It became a pair of shoulder armor. An incomprehensible totem was drawn on his body with pale yellow paint. Zhan Zhixing knew that it was a tattoo passed down from generation to generation by the Zhange clan, and he could only engrave this tattoo on his body from the moment he truly became a chief.

"What's wrong? You're not welcome?" Zhan Zhi walked in front of Garrosh, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Garrosh's current outfit was not pleasing to the eye, so he stretched out his finger and tapped his chest twice, "Gar, you are so brave, I Slipping around when you’re not around? By the way, you’re so 'appreciative', should I charge a viewing fee?"

Garrosh blushed a little, looked around at the Kor'Kron guards who were watching the conversation between the two with ambiguous eyes, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "There are so many people, Zhan Zhixing, please show me some face. ..."

I remember that when I was brushing Ogg before crossing, it seemed that I had brushed a thief’s leather jacket. Zhan Zhixing vaguely recalled that because no one in the gold group at that time asked the leader to assign it to him so that he could dismantle it when he had time. Solution to do other equipment to play. After rummaging through the package for a while, Zhan Zhixing turned it out and threw it to Garrosh: "I know you don't like the weight of the plate armor, at least put this leather armor on me, so as not to Slipping around in front of outsiders all day long!"

Seeing that Zhan Zhixing was really upset, Garrosh didn't dare to irritate his brow—God knows if he accidentally made him want to be violent, would it be his waist or his **** that would suffer. He quickly took the leather jacket, put it on his body, and looked at Zhan Zhixing eagerly: "Don't be angry, Zhan Zhixing, look, I'm ready..."

Zhan Zhixing was a little angry and laughed, although he knew that it was normal for orcs, especially the orcs of their Warsong clan, to show off their muscles when they had nothing to do, but seeing Garrosh like this made him feel uncomfortable . But now that Garrosh has realized the "mistake", Zhan Zhixing also talked to him formally.

"By the way, is Chief Bloodhoof in Orgrimmar now? I have something to ask him..."

"Bloodhoof? You also heard that I'm going to duel with him in Mulgore today?" Garrosh was a little excited, his eyebrows raised uncontrollably.

Zhan Zhixing was a little surprised, and looked at him suspiciously: "You want to fight Chief Bloodhoof? Why?"

"So you didn't come here for this matter..." Garrosh was a little disappointed, and the light in his eyes dimmed, but he still explained to Zhan Zhixing, "I just took office. Uncle Bloodhoof said he was afraid I couldn't convince the crowd, so I decided to use a one-on-one duel to win me a little prestige. After all, Chief Kane Bloodhoof is the most powerful warrior in the tribe now—except, of course, that perverted demigod Arthas. If I can be equal to him, or even slightly better than him, which is an excellent encouragement to my current reputation."

"That's it..." The mortals on the continent of Azeroth regard the duel as a very sacred thing, and they will definitely not fake it, so Garrosh may also fail. Zhan Zhixing frowned and thought for a while, always feeling that something was wrong. I don't know why my memory of my previous life has become more and more blurred recently, as if the self who traveled through playing Warcraft at home and the present have been separated by hundreds of years. But God knows, it's only been three or four years since I traveled to the present.

Shaking his head, he doesn't think about things that he can't think clearly, Zhan Zhixing is now used to the confusion of memory. Maybe someday someone will tell me that he is a paladin born and bred in Azeroth, Zhan Zhixing will believe it. Seeing Garrosh's gloomy face, Zhan Zhixing grinned, and patted him on the shoulder: "Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, I just went to Mulgore with you to watch your duel, and wait for the duel Talk to Chief Bloodhoof later."

Garrosh's original depression was swept away after hearing Zhan Zhixing's words, and he raised his eyebrows with some joy: "Then it's settled, our duel will be when the sun goes down, and I will send Kuka Long will accompany you around Orgrimmar first, and we will go together later."

Zhan Zhixing also just wanted to do something in Orgrimmar that he had been thinking about all along, so he took this opportunity to solve it together: "No, I'll go to the Raging Flame Rift, there are some things to do , don’t you have my communicator in your hand? Just contact me directly when the time comes.”

"Raging Flame Rift? The territory of that group of warlocks?" Garrosh had obvious disgust on his face. "The warlocks of the Horde don't follow the rules like your alliance. You'd better pay attention."

"I know, but you can also learn from me and Varian when you have time, and standardize the teaching of warlocks." Zhan Zhixing nodded with a smile. Under the iron fists of Zhan Zhixing and Varian, the warlocks of the alliance have become Became an accessory to the army—Varian forced all warlocks in the alliance to become mages again, and as a compensation for combat power, Varian selected a group of strong-willed mages from the army who would not be infested by demons. The warriors joined the ranks of the warlocks. On the battlefield, the most indispensable thing is a variety of soul fragments, and army warlocks will perfectly use this resource to cause maximum damage to the enemy.

Garrosh had a thoughtful expression on his face, but he didn't say much, and waved his hand to let Zhan Zhixing go about his own business first. Zhan Zhixing circled the Raging Flame Canyon and wiped out all the reactionary organizations that had been entrenched there.

He looked at the empty hole, took out a stone from the package, and threw it on the ground.

"I hope I will never use this thing in my life..."

After handling the government affairs, Garrosh repaired his two legendary weapons, Shadowmourner and Bloodhowl, and found Zhan Zhixing with the weapons on his back.

He won't ask what Zhan Zhixing did in Raging Flame Canyon, anyway, what Zhan Zhixing can do will definitely not be detrimental to him, Garrosh has this confidence.

"Let's go to Mulgore first, and all the main generals of the Horde will be there today." Garrosh was carrying Gorehowl and Shadowmourne, wearing only a pair of trousers—in the duel, except for their respective For weapons, fighters on both sides are not allowed to use magic equipment to bless. However, if a fighter is able to obtain someone else's blessing prior to the duel, this does not count as an infraction.

Garrosh was still a little nervous. You must know that he was about to face the strongest tauren warrior who was already famous in Azeroth. In order to ensure that he would not interfere with the game, he kept trying to change the topic: "By the way, when my side stabilizes, I want to bring Grandma Gaiyaan and Little Locke to Orgrimmar."

"Well, it's time for Grandma Gaiyaan to take care of her life. Before Deathwing is wiped out, I guess I will be running around in every corner of the continent. I'm afraid I don't have time to take little Locke, so let him stay with you. "Zhan Zhixing sighed helplessly. The hero-level shaman could count both hands. In order to ensure that the elements of Azeroth would not riot again, he was duty-bound.

"Speaking of Grandma Gaia'an, she will be blessed before going to the battlefield. Chief Kane is such a good person, all shamans will rush to bless him, right?" Garrosh was a little worried, but he couldn't help thinking up the fight.

"Gal, Gal, relax..." Even Zhan Zhixing was worried about this battle, but he absolutely couldn't show it to Garrosh at this time. Zhan Zhixing patted Garrosh on the shoulder, and smiled at him, "The most powerful shaman and paladin on the continent is right in front of you, have some confidence in my blessing, okay?"

"Okay, okay, I'm anxious." Garrosh smacked his lips, and walked through the portal with Zhan Zhixing.

On Mo Gaolei's side, the arena has already been set up, and spectators are entering the arena one after another. Garrosh and Bloodhoof exchanged briefly, then ran to the side to wait.

"Hey, I've run out of the elemental dust used by the shaman, Gal, wait a minute, I'll go to Mulgore to buy some." Zhan Zhixing was about to buff Garrosh when he suddenly discovered the shaman spell The medium is used up by itself. Fortunately, tauren are rich in shamans, so there is no need to worry about not being able to buy them in Mulgore. Zhan Zhixing casually instructed Garrosh, and went to the village of Mulgore to find a place to buy elemental dust.

Garrosh was still a little uneasy. Just as he expected, all the shamans were scrambling to bless Bloodhoof, but no one on his side paid any attention. After all, he had only come to Azeroth not long ago, and his prestige must not be comparable to that of Chief Bloodhoof, Garrosh sighed in his heart. Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded behind him.

"My warchief, please allow our Grimtotem clan to bless you..."

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