Azeroth Trail of Light

Dick stood on the desolate land of Razor Ridge, which is the middle of Durotar. Not far away, the orcs built a medium-sized fortress at the exit of the red canyon. Next, the orc overseers brandished their whips to drive the hard laborers who had just risen out of the crypt and let them do their own things.

Hard labor, this is the military rank of new soldiers joining the army in the orc group. Only after proving themselves as orcs in heavy labor can they officially become a qualified soldier.

Farther away, the hunting party of the orcs rode black or white giant wolves, heading towards the Barrens and the River of Rage. It was a barren land, but in the eyes of the orcs who had lost their own world, even the khaki land rich in biological resources was simply a hunting ground like heaven.

There, there are lions, bobcats, groups of velociraptors, the most insidious coyotes, dangerous thunder lizards and wind snakes, and some harmless small animals. A good hunter of orcs only needs In one day, enough meat can be hunted for 10 people for two days.

Moreover, after the return of shamanism, the hunting of these orcs also has intermittent periods in order to allow those creatures to reproduce. During this period, hunters will return to orc farms, or participate in collective construction, relying on the orcs distributed from Orgrimmar. There is also the Nushui River, which is rich in fish resources, and even the orc women and children can easily catch fish from it.

After those old orc secret crafts, these fat big fish will become Draenor-flavored dried fish or grilled fish. After being bought by the goblins, those little people only need to sell these dried fish to the east. In the hinterland of the mainland, changing hands is 2-3 times the profit.

During the few days that Dick stayed in Stormwind City, he saw this "Drotar-flavored dried fish" in a shop in the business district, and the sales volume was still very good.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, under Thrall's leadership, these orcs have really taken root in this land and are still growing vigorously.

In short, the wise men of Theramore will find that these orcs are not as barbaric as they once imagined when they really understand the orcs. There are even mages in Theramore who have begun to study the living habits of orcs, and they claim that orcs are actually similar to humans The same intelligent creature, but this kind of argument is always scoffed at.

"These green skins are not incapable of dealing with them."

Behind Dick, Eligor, who already had some white hair on his head, stroked the big head of the griffin beside him, and sighed, "Although I can't help but want to hack them to death every time we meet, who doesn't like peace?" Woolen cloth."

"If they want war, we'll give them war!"

Jaina took Dick's hand and replied indifferently, "It's because of the blood they have shed for this land that Thrall and his people can live here. If they are not satisfied ...just teach them that with weapons."

Dick didn't speak. Under the sun, he looked at the harmonious scene of labor and life, which was orderly, which made his inner anger a lot lower. To be honest, it's not that the Paladin didn't consider the conflict between the Alliance and the Horde. After all, in the game, conflict is the main line, but in the real world, Dick has avoided war intentionally or unintentionally.

But who would have thought that Thrall, who was always wise back then, would suddenly make such a move.

"Hoo hoo hoo"

An abnormal sound of wind came from the distant sky, and the paladin raised his head. It was a small airship made of leather and wood, with a red orc crest painted on it, which belonged to the goblins who were also proficient in engineering. Goods, perfect for short-term travel.

The airship approached, Thrall himself was at the helm, Varok accompanied him, and Thrall's shadow, the troll chief Vol'jin, is the current three real leaders of the orc Orgrimmar. Meeting is still very important.

The orcs jumped off the airship, tied the thick cables to the trees in Razor Ridge, and strode over. Varok, who had the most straightforward personality, gave Dick a hug when he came up. Dealing with the orcs is really simple. Fight together However, they will be regarded as good brothers.

Although Eligor resisted somewhat, he finally hugged Warok lightly. The old knight actually didn't dislike this warrior who proved his bravery, but considering the races of both sides, the problem is not so simple up.

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

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Thrall was a little embarrassed, and Varok, a straightforward warrior, also felt that what he had done on his side was a little unreasonable, so he shook his head and stood on the side, talking to Eligor about the past battles, and in the end it was Wojin who watched I can't go on anymore, the troll shadow hunter with a hunched back and a face covered in oil paint broke the silence.

"This time, we really didn't take the initiative to contact the Blackstone orcs. They sent envoys to find a final habitat for the currently difficult Blackrock orcs. The war with the Stormwind Kingdom has been going on for two years. After the treachery of the thorn trolls and ogres, they could hardly hold on."

"Yes, my human friend!"

Thrall took over the conversation and said solemnly, "I can swear on my soul, all the people who came here this time are old, weak, women and children! We have no intention of provoking the bottom line of both sides!"

"Old and weak women and children?"

Jaina asked with some doubts.

"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 envoy I sent to the Burning Plains reported back that there are not many adult warriors left in the Blackrock orc tribe."

The paladin's eyes narrowed, "But Thrall, you know, their misery is not without reason. When their chieftain colluded with the black dragon to plot to overthrow Stormwind City, they had already put their fate on the battlefield , Those who initiate wars do not deserve to be pitied!"

"I know! I know everything!"

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

The shaman vented, and finally took two deep breaths,

"I will arrange them in Azshara! Although the land has been ravaged by demons, the supplies 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! Sal, you haven't figured out the root of the matter!"

Jaina said solemnly to the orcs, "Princess Kalia is the ruler who survived the siege of the orcs. It is the tolerance of the Battle of Mount Hyjal for her to allow you to live here. Dick is not Sera The ruler of Mount, you can't transfer the pressure to him! Blackstone orcs can no longer set foot on this land, this is our bottom line!"

"This is impossible!"

Thrall flatly refused, "Our compatriots are bleeding! I was also concerned about the hard-won peace, so I suppressed the will of those boys to fight. We don't need to participate in the war with humans, but the children of those compatriots cannot be allowed to die in On the battlefield!"

"But your actions are provoking war! Sal, don't you realize that you are embarking on a very dangerous path?"

Dick's voice rose several degrees sharply, 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? There are also many no-man's lands in the Eastern Continent, which are all thanks to you who were once crazy! Why do you have to bet on the peace of the two countries! Thrall , I cannot allow the Blackrock orcs to set foot on this land again! If there are any more ships docking, Silver Dawn will enter the barren land to prepare for battle, Thrall, we are former comrades-in-arms, this is all I say!"

After finishing speaking, the paladin rode on the griffin without looking back, and the three of them flew to the north amidst the scream of the griffin.

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

"Is it to mobilize the boys? I really don't want to meet Dick on the battlefield. He's a tough opponent."

"No, Varok, you don't get it!"

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

Seeing Varok's confused look, Vol'jin explained in a low voice,

"Although the paladin spoke fiercely, didn't you understand what he meant? As long as the Blackrock orcs don't land on Kalimdor, Theramore won't intervene. Speaking of which, we did ignore the Eastern Continent before. Don't worry, Grand Overseer, the problem is almost solved!"

At the same moment, on the flying griffin, Eligor, wearing flight goggles, took control of the griffin's reins, approached Dick, and asked,

"Will the Blackstone orcs go to the no man's land in the Eastern Continent, will it arouse the resentment of Stormwind City? They are about to defeat the Blackrock orcs!"

"The Blackrock orcs deserve to die!"

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 are not on the battlefield. In other words, after 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 compatriots. Mo, let them go."

After finishing speaking, the paladin grinned, "Speaking of which, if Thrall can send those Blackrock orcs to the northern border to fight the undead, then I will be even happier."

"Hahaha, Thrall wouldn't be that stupid. Let me tell you, the greenskins are the ones! Those goblins thought they had made a profit, but who didn't know that the group of greenskins were the real winners. The Barrens and the The deepest mines in Durotar are occupied by centaurs, and if the goblins want to mine, they have to drive away the group of centaurs that make orcs a headache."

Hearing this, Eligor couldn't help laughing, "The famous goblin merchant also made a bad deal."

Dick shrugged. From the corner of his eyes that Eligor couldn't see, the doubts of the paladins hadn't diminished much. The Blackstone orcs had already sunned down, but the dragon roar, Thunder King and those orcs gradually recovered. Wildness, Thrall can't control the nature of orcs, war is still inevitable, and will eventually come.

This point, even he can't change it, if you don't come here, just come, if you lose a fight, you don't know who will win.