Chapter 428: Playing with Female Orcs

[The chapter name is wrong, it should be Chapter 429. 】

An army with almost everyone covered in gorgeous heavy armor walked through the depths of the jungle, with neat footsteps, and the armor collided with clinking sounds.

Although the size of their team has shrunk significantly compared to when they came, everyone still did not change their expressions, and moved forward step by step. The knights or officers on the warhorses also straightened their backs, squinting their eyes and looking around sharply from time to time to prevent Another raid is likely to come.

In the center of the line, three horses pulled a huge cage cart forward. The cage was swaying, and there was an orc and a half-breed locked in it.

Two people on horseback accompany the cage to the left and right, one in gorgeous armor with blue and gold patterns, and the other in simple white robes.

"Orc, are you from the Frostwolf clan?"

Anyang asked.

Lothar and Garona suddenly looked at him in surprise, and the orcs in the cage also raised their heads.

He speaks orc language!

Garona and Lothar asked at the same time:

"How do you know our language?"

"How can you speak orc language?"

Anyang shrugged and looked at Lothar, who frowned slightly and scrutinized him: "I said that I am from another world, I am neither Azeroth nor Draenor, since I will say Azer Rath's language, why can't I speak orc's language?"

Lothar suddenly raised his head in astonishment, and then sneered: "It makes sense, do you still have the magic to learn languages?"

Anyang did not answer, but spoke in Chinese, English, Japanese, Parrance, etc., in front of Lothar in the languages ​​he knew. The straight show made Lothar's face black and ignorant, and he closed his mouth, shrugged, and once again expressed his most sincere contempt to the Azeroth lion with his actions.

"Hey Orc, you haven't answered me yet, are you from the Frostwolf clan?"

The orc lowered his head and stared at him from the corner of his eye.

Those eyes were very sinister, completely different from his violent and fierce face at this time, very much like a wolf trapped in a trap.

Anyang naturally wouldn't care about this, he said to himself: "It should be a member of the Frostwolf clan, I just chatted with Lothar, and he said that you have a white wolf as a mount, and it seems that only the Frostwolf clan is. The people here have not accepted Gul'dan's gift of fel energy, if you were not a member of the Frostwolf clan, you should have died just now."

The orc finally moved, and said dullly: "Human, why do you know about our tribe?"

Anyang smiled, glanced at Garona who was listening in disbelief, and said, "My name is Anyang, and they all call me Prophet."

"The Prophet?" the orc repeated.

"Yes, someone who can know in advance what will happen in the future. In addition, I can spy on knowledge and people I have never seen before, just like the fel power of your Frostwolf clan and Gul'dan." Anyang paused, showing a look of thought, and sighed, "If I remember correctly, your chief should be called Durotan. Speaking of which, this is really a respected chief, he has wisdom that ordinary orcs don't have. , and an honest heart, that's why he refuses to let you accept fel energy, and one day he will discover things that other orcs can't."

"What's the matter?" The orc was surprised and asked again.

"Gul'dan's Fel."

"What's wrong with Gul'dan's evil energy?" This orc with thick nerves and a straight heart was easily led astray by Anyang.

Just now, he had made up his mind that he would never let go no matter what, and would never say a word to this group of weak humans, but now that the clan is involved, the other party has accurately and miraculously called out everyone's names. Can't fit anymore.

"Look, look at the dense forest around you, look at the greenery and life around you, haven't you seen it for a long time? Haven't you noticed that Gul'dan used fel energy to control you, and he used fel energy to destroy you Wherever Gul'dan uses his fel energy, it will become as barren as your world, his fel energy will destroy everything, the demon energy is not just screaming, it is the energy bestowed by the real demon! "

Anyang's tone became more and more urgent and heavier when he said these words, and finally he almost shouted out in a dull voice.

This also makes the sentence even more powerful.

The orc's eyes widened, he felt that he was getting old, and his mind was a little hard to turn around, but it was true when he thought about it carefully.

However, he will not forget the identity of himself and this human being, and he still maintains the necessary vigilance.

"So what?"

"That means Gul'dan will destroy this world too!"

"This world doesn't belong to us at all, so what if it's destroyed, what's my business?"

"Have you forgotten the purpose of your coming here, your own homeland is broken, so you came here through the dark gate, wanting to occupy it, but if this place is also destroyed, you are still homeless, still struggling If you are displaced, you will still lose all of this!"

The orc had stopped talking, and he lowered his head, deep thought on his wrinkled and scarred face.

He wanted to refute what this human being said, but the integrity and honesty in his heart told him that what this person said was true, so he had to agree!

"Human, what do you want to say?"

"Think about it, what will you do at that time? Are you looking for another world under the leadership of Gul'dan? Then, Gul'dan will continue to destroy one world after another because of his ambition, and you will Become a tool of his war, and your purpose will never be achieved!"

The orc finally came to his senses, he was upright, but not stupid.

From these words, he has already seen through the intention of this weak human being.

"You want to provoke tribal relations, do you want our Frostwolf tribe to rebel against Gul'dan?"

"I don't think so, but your chief, and so does the great Durotan!"

"No, the chief will not think so, we are not strong enough, our strength is not enough to fight Gul'dan, the chief will not do this, doing so will push the Frostwolf tribe into the fire pit, with Gul'dan's character will Slaughter everyone in the Frostwolf tribe!"

"Then if he doesn't, the whole tribe will fall into the fire pit and you will be Gul'dan's tools of war!"

The orc was silent for a while, and again he couldn't make up his mind.

Maybe... Durotan really does.

Anyang's tone softened, looked up at the sky, and said with a sigh: "Durotan is an admirable person, as you said, you are not strong enough, your strength is not enough to fight Gul'dan, but for the Horde , Durotan had to do. And in this struggle, without a strong helper, you cannot cope with their power and intrigue, and Durotan and the Frostwolf Horde will probably pay with their lives."

The orc was brainwashed... ah, no, the orc came to his senses, raised his head and stared at him, silent for a while, and said, "What should I do?"

Anyang said calmly: "It's very simple, you go to help Durotan, and I will help you!"

The old orc was very vigilant and said: "What do you want, our tribe will never leave this world, and you can't let us give up the attack on the human kingdom!"

Speaking of this, his voice was low: "We can't go back, we have nowhere to go, we have nowhere to go except here..."

"You misunderstood, I'm not from Azeroth, this is not my home, I don't care what you do here, in fact I come from another world, I feel sorry for you, I don't mind you being here Take a seat, but I'm against crazy pointless wars, and I'm against you destroying this place and killing all humans, just like you did with the draenei in Draenor!"

When he said this, Anyang felt that his body was shining!

Fortunately, his face was thick enough to lie without blinking, so he barely kept his holy image.

Just like next to him, Garona's eyes have changed a bit when she sees him.

After thinking about it, Anyang added again: "What I drive is evil, not orcs, do you understand?"

The orc was silent again, then looked down at the shackles that locked him, and said helplessly, "But I can't do anything."

Anyang shook his head: "I will let you go, but you have to promise that you will do what I want!"

The orc immediately said solemnly: "Orcs never lie!"

Anyang nodded and looked at Lothar, who had been watching them all the time.

Lothar turned his head sideways at the right time and asked, "What did you guys say for so long?"

Anyang recounted it to him in Azeroth's language.

After listening, Lothar squinted his eyes and took a breath: "So, are you actually trying to sow discord?"

Anyang shook his head: "I'm just pushing the progress of time. With Durotan's character, it's a matter of time to rise up against the orcs, but the usefulness to Azeroth is whether the Frostwolf tribe was completely slaughtered by Gul'dan, or would it be with the Orcs? Azeroth against Gul'dan!"

Lothar was silent for a long time.

He could see the pros and cons, but he always felt that Anyang was too unusual, which made him suspicious.

After a moment, Lothar asked, "How can you guarantee that he will listen to you?"

"He promised me!"

"Promised... Do you think this is a child playing a house?"

"Orcs don't lie!"

"call……"

Lothar stared at Anyang, before taking a long time to look back, nodding his head indiscernibly.

"Okay, just do as you said, anyway, we already have a prisoner, and this prisoner will be killed if we keep it, and we will release it when we release it!"

"You'll know later that your decision was the right one."

"I hope so, in fact, I don't believe you, I just remember that you haven't deceived us so far, what you said is right, what you do is to help us, here I use the commander of Stormwind City Name, thank you."

"Ha ha."

Anyang laughed dryly, feeling a little ashamed.

The ancient sword with a sapphire hilt appeared out of thin air in his hand, and with a single stroke he split the locks and chains of the cage, and then split the shackles. Frightened, I involuntarily looked at the thin sword.

The orc escaped from the predicament, looked back at Anyang, and immediately roared, rushing towards Garona in front of him.

But before he could get close to Garona, he was caught by a hand that was slender compared to his strong man, and he could no longer move forward!

The orc was stunned, looked down at the hand that looked weaker than the orc's child, but contained enormous strength, and swallowed.

Not only him, Garona and Lothar next to him, including Khadgar, who was watching, were also shocked.

The disparity in the thickness of this arm, but the power displayed is diametrically opposite, it is easier to give a powerful impact to people's hearts!

Anyang said in a deep voice, "Stop, Orc."

The orc was stunned, his body relaxed, panting heavily, and staring at Garona.

Anyang asked, "What's your name?"

The orc whispered, "Grush."

"Very well, Gurush, you have to remember that I saved your life, or you would have died long ago, and then set you free."

Anyang remembered that the same was true of the orc who was captured by Lothar in the original plot. Because Garona talked to Lothar, he violently wanted to kill her, and even broke free from the shackles, but at the moment when he rushed towards Garona, Luo Sa stabbed out with a sword, slitting his throat.

So he said that he saved the life of the orc, which is not an exaggeration at all.

The orc bowed his head obediently: "Thank you, Prophet!"

Anyang pursed his lips and pointed to the forest by the roadside: "Then, you can leave, if you leave now and catch up with them, they will think that you escaped after them, but got lost in the middle. Time wasted, instead of being caught and cast by us."

The orc glanced at him again, but without answering, he slammed into the dense grass.

Immediately, a loud whistle pierced the forest's newly restored tranquility, and he was calling for his Frostwolf companion.

The soldiers and officers all around were confused.

why……

Why did you let the orc captive you finally catch?

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