Azeroth’s Death Track

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The ticking of time will not stop with the retention of anyone. History has turned a new page and entered the Dark Door for 9 years.

It has been almost two years since the end of the Orc War, but the memory of the Orcs in the mainland has not disappeared. The reason is very simple, except for those that were placed in several prisoner of war camps in Arathi Highlands and Hillsbrad Foothills. In addition to the orc captives, there are almost all orc bandits running everywhere in the mainland.

That was one year and 6 months ago, when the door of darkness opened for the second time, and entered Azeroth, but because the door of darkness suddenly closed, it was forced to stay in the orcs in this world.

They have a large number of people and need to survive. Although the initial gathering place Stranglethorn Vale is rich in vegetation and rich in resources, the first-level fishing and hunting life cannot feed so many orcs gathered together, not to mention, Stranglethorn Vale is Gurubashi The traditional territory of trolls, those trolls who still retain the brutal headhunting customs will not allow the orcs to occupy their territory.

The two sides often fought in the jungle, but the blood-ring orcs were also very brave, and they just attacked the Gurubashi trolls and opened a new city for the orcs on the seaside of Stranglethorn Vale, where the blood ring clan chief Kilrogg ruled. Most of the orcs’ elders and children are placed there, while the equally powerful Warsong, Thunder King, and Broken Hand clan are unwilling to give up.

After placing the old, weak women and children, and helping the blood-ring orcs to repel the trolls, they left the Stranglethorn Vale.

At present, according to intelligence from the Seventh Military Intelligence Office of Stormwind City, which is the closest to Stranglethorn Vale, the Warsong clan is operating near the Arathi Highlands. The barren land has taken root, and vicious black iron dwarves and some exiled ogres compete for control of the place.

The Thunder King clan went the farthest. They went to Hinterland and built their fortress in the barren land that was not yet open, becoming a dwarf after the barbarian hammer, the evil branch troll, Hinterland The third largest force.

If you count the Dragonmaw clan in Grimbathon in the wetlands, the Blackstone clan occupying the Blackstone Tower in the Burning Plains, and the Frostwolf clan hiding in Alterac Valley, the world famous Draenor clan Almost all have taken root and germinated in Azeroth. Although the life is a bit harder, it is always better than staying in Draenor and waiting for death.

The human kingdom is not unclear about the threats of these wandering orc bandits, but just after the Second World War, the national power of all countries has been damaged. Between rest and recuperation, it is really impossible to give more power to encircle these orcs.

So for a time, the two sides were like beasts licking each other's wounds. When the fighting injury was almost good, it would definitely lead to a new round of fighting, but that is what happened later.

"Mommy mommy!"

On the edge of the jungle in Hinterland, the female orc who was packing up the fur of a wolf in the sun heard the call of her son. She put down the leather in her hand, raised her head, and saw her son dragging a little wolf cub towards her come.

Nora opened her arms and hugged her son in her arms. Although she was only 2 years old, the orc child had grown up to look like a warlock. Saurfang had 7 points.

"I saw Uncle Brocks. He came back from hunting and brought back a lot of prey! We can eat meat!"

The little orc opened his arms, his eyes full of excitement, describing how big and how rich the prey was. This happy gesture made his mother laugh. She put the little orc on the ground and patted him. 'S head:

"You have to be obedient to help your Uncle Blox deal with the fur of those prey, Delanos, otherwise there will be no meat today!"

"But Sola is helping him!"

The little orc raised his head and retorted: "Sola is enough. I want to play for a while. By the way, mom, I went out with Sola yesterday and saw some dwarves in the forest! Their beards are really It's ugly! With a black burning stick in his hand, and those fierce big birds...Gryphon! I remember the name!"

"What? Dwarves? How could they appear here?"

Hearing his son’s words, Nora became nervous immediately. Hinterland was a good place with abundant products and enough prey. However, the wild hammer dwarves here were very powerful. After the Thunder King clan moved here, they had already joined the dwarves. After several battles, the two sides did not distinguish the outcome, but after all, the Leiwang clan was small in number and stood on the disadvantaged side.

Nora hugged her son tightly. She crouched down and asked nervously:

"Are the dwarves coming towards us? How many are they?"

"Don't worry, mother!"

Dranosh comforted his mother, he whispered:

"Sola has told the chieftain this news. Chief Fenris personally took people to check. It is said that the dwarves went to fight trolls, but they passed by. The trolls are uglier than the dwarves! They often come to grab Our food, by the way, mother, tell me another story about Dad!"

The little orc got tired of his mother's arms and whispered:

"Is Dad really better than Chief Fenris? Then why doesn't he protect us by our side? Sola told me that Dad stayed in our world, Mom, where is our world? Is it far from Hinterland? "

Upon hearing this request, the expression on Nora's face became sad. She touched her son's head and whispered:

"Don’t this story have been told many times? Your father is a hero of the tribe, and no one is more powerful than him. He is waiting for you in Draenor. After you grow up and become a real warrior, you You can ride your own wolf and cross this land...in the south, at the end of the south, there is a door...through that door, you can return to our world."

"Draño, there is also a prairie in the world like Hinterland, which is larger and wider than the prairie of Hinterland. You can’t see your head at a glance. Your father and I were born there. We knew each other there. Husband and wife..."

"Mom, why are you crying again?"

The little orc raised his head and wiped his mother's tears. He said to his mother:

"It must be your father who made you sad. He left us. He is a bad guy!"

"Don't say that!"

Nora's voice suddenly became harsher. She stared at her son, Shen Sheng said:

"Your father is a hero! His name is Warlock Saurfang. No one can accuse him, neither can you! You must work hard to learn and fight with your Uncle Blox and become a brave hero like him, and then Go find him for your poor mother...cough cough"

Nora’s words didn’t finish before she triggered a violent cough. Her body was not good, especially when she was crossing the door of darkness during pregnancy. The irritable magic hurt her body so much Nora, who was once a good hunter, can only stay at home and do some things to deal with fur.

But Rao Shitland’s environment is very good, the air is also great, and the food is also good, Nora’s body is still weakened day by day. Delanos can’t understand so much as a child. Pull herself knows... she may be dead soon.

She hugged her son, the heir to her and her husband Vallok. The crystallization of their lives, after she left, did not know what kind of fate Draenor would have.

As a person who has completely experienced the Draenor disaster for 20 years, Nora has been very light on life and death, but in the last period of her life, she often climbs up and looks out. On the top of the hill in Hinterland, she will Try to look out to the south, try to see the door that is impossible to see, that is the door, separating her from her husband's life and death.

"Saurfang, if you are still alive... to live strong, your son has been born, he will become a warrior like you, and one day, he will go to you... You tell me about my miss and attachment."

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"Successful!"

In the wizard tower of Watchtower, Khadgar waved a roll of drawings full of magic patterns and shouted to the wizards around him:

"We succeeded! We have fully mastered the construction and transmission of the Dark Portal! Soon, we will open it soon!"

The news immediately caused a sensation in the Watchtower. The sons of Lothar who had long been determined to destroy the Dark Portal threatened. Naturally, they were excited. Needless to say, other forces also learned of this news from various channels.

Kudran, who was stationed in the front sentry tower, had already rushed back to the Watch Tower, as well as Aurelia Windrunner stationed in the Swamp of Sorrows, and Danas Trollbane, who had just departed from Torrent. There were Turalyon who set off with the Paladins again.

The sons of Lothar never forgot their vows!

Later, a human male in a black robe quickly walked into Khadgar's mage tower. He said politely to the mage:

"I heard about your success, and my host is also very happy. He specifically asked me to ask you if there is anything you need, and he will provide it immediately."

"Oh, Orisian, say hello to Lord Presto for me first."

Khadgar packed his bad image and said to the messenger behind him without looking back: "I may need a magic carrier that can carry a huge magic power to open the crack of the dark door. Others, I will prepare myself of."

"Very good! The things you need will be delivered to you as quickly as possible."

A man named Orixian leaned over to salute, and then strode away. When he disappeared, Khadgar looked up, and a pair of calm eyes reflected in the mirror.

A year and a half ago, he met Lord Lord Presto. After that, Orisian appeared as a contact person beside Khadgar, although he was as polite as Lord Lord Presto. , And very observant etiquette, but the Archmage did not like him, there is no reason, it is a spontaneous aversion.

Khadgar always felt that under Orisian's docile appearance, a dark soul was hidden...though he had no evidence to prove it.

But hate to hate, in the more than a year of research, the lord who is far away from Alterac has helped him a lot. Khadgar has never seen such a generous, so wealthy nobleman, as long as he speaks, even It is the rarest magic material and will be delivered to him at the fastest speed.

This kind of responsive attitude made Khadgar feel a hurry. The lord Lord seemed to be very urgent to reopen the dark door. Of course, he also had a suitable reason. The book of Medivh was indeed Alterac’s. Treasure, the lord who now has the Alterac kingdom wants to find it.

But Khadgar felt that this matter did not seem so simple... Lord Lord Presto has a secret! And it has a lot to do with the Dark Portal or the Draenor world behind it. There is no doubt about it.

Also...

"I don't know if it's an illusion..."

After Khadgar packed his gray hair, he looked at the mirror and muttered, "I always feel that this year and a half have passed very quickly...as if it was a blink of an eye."

After standing there for a few minutes, Khadgar shook his head:

"It doesn't matter! Tomorrow, tomorrow will begin to set up the circle, ready to go through the dark gate!"

He walked to the edge of the mage tower and looked at the dark gate in the distance. He whispered:

"I don't know what happened to the world behind that door in this year and a half..."

Khadgar did not find that, with his movements, a yellow light like a clock flashed behind him. His time seemed to be cut off from the outside time, and it was passing abnormally fast. Obviously, for the opening For the Dark Portal, not only the son of Lothar and Lord Presto... but there are other more mysterious forces.

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