The terrain of Gromash is very special, with the sea on one side and the mountains on both sides, which has also led to many orc houses built on the mountain, and even directly set up a tent.

The same was true of Sylvanas' dwelling, where Gromash ordered the drudgers to build a tower for her on a hill, and the drudgers wondered how anyone could live in the watchtower.

There are people who live in this cave, people who set up tents, and countless people who build wooden houses, I thought that I had seen the world, but this one liked to live in the watchtower.

It's a weird thing.

Sylvanas also felt puzzled, she wanted to use a tall tower as a residence, but these hard laborers actually built an arrow tower for her?

Can the arrow tower also live in people?

It's a weird thing.

It can be said that this phase of the project made Party A and Party B all confused, only Gromash nodded thoughtfully, wonderful, wonderful.

No wonder archery is superb, how to say this? The environment changes lives.

Orcs who live in shaman's house preach rituals, and orcs who live in a blacksmith shop strike iron.

Then this person who lives in the arrow tower can shoot arrows, just this place, when you are interested, you can shoot on the spot, and with this good environment, why worry about archery.

As Nairgo walked down the mountain road, he watched a silhouette wearing leather boots, long rounded legs, leaning against the railing, sitting on a chair, staring at him from above.

Nairgo's eyes were upward, only smelled a burst of perfume in his nose, he frowned a little, this perfume smell he did not often smell, this suddenly met but a little unaccustomed.

Nairgo walked in the wind and came directly to the top of the tower under the push of the wind, and saw that Sylvanas's body was motionless, just twisting his head to look at him without saying a word.

She didn't speak, and Nairgo didn't speak, he looked at Sylvanas' dress today, and he only felt that it was very different from the previous day.

Although he was still wearing a simple black and purple clothing, because he was not wearing leather armor, the enchanting curves that were originally covered were visible.

Looking at the abdomen again, a clear vest line can be seen on the flat lower abdomen, and the slender waist exposed appears to be slim and strong.

But in Nairgo's opinion, her owner is with a proud face, dull golden hair draped behind his head, and fiddling with a good-looking ornament from the Delaney people in his hand, with the woman's beautiful appearance and cold temperament, bringing a huge sense of oppression to others, making people look at it from afar and not profane.

Just this dress is not to say that it is in the game, even in some fan wallpapers he has not seen.

"Huh?" Sylvanas looked at him a little lazily, did not get up, and asked: "Don't talk when you come, just look at me?" And

Nairgo seemed completely unaffected by this seductive sound.

"I need to do something big, I need a teammate, so I'm here to invite you."

"Oh." Sylvanas smiled slightly when he heard this, "Can I understand that you are useful to go to my place?" Of

course she knew what Nairgo wanted, he wanted to climb up, he wanted status and power, which she knew when she saw him, this is not a person who is willing to be ordinary.

What's more, the bronze dragon almost told her directly that this orc had a promising future and was a top potential stock.

And after she proved her strength, it was only a matter of time before this orc came to the door.

She said in a slightly joking tone, "But I don't seem to need to."

She showed a hint of hesitation, frowning, and seemed a little embarrassed, "I still want to..." Without

giving her a superfluous expression, Nelgo jumped directly off the tower and left with the wind.

Sylvanas was stunned, what is wrong with this person, is he so decisive? She was a little surprised, but she couldn't help but laugh.

"Eh, I haven't finished talking." Sylvanas said a little helplessly.

Nairgo stopped moving and turned to look at her, and there was only silence in the air for a while.

"You've got to give me a reason, right?" Sylvanas smiled, and the beautiful smile that rarely appeared on her face for this orc was increasing.

"As you guessed."

It is for the sake of teammates, but also for fame, in the orc madness is not wrong, on the contrary, if you have strength, madness can make you have many followers, just like Garrush and Gromash, father and son and the older generation of orc chiefs, that is more than one madness.

But if you usually are more crazy than Garrush, crazy than Kargas, proud of the black hand, and then look at nothing at the time, don't blame people for mocking and looking down on you.

Once, when Nairgo spoke wildly, Gromash thought he was the latter, but a series of events made him know that Nelgo was probably the former.

He proved his worth.

But that's not enough, he has to use more brains to show that he is worth more than that, and Sylvanas, with her strength, will make it easier for him as a teammate.

Sylvanas' face did not change, "But it seems to have nothing to do with me-" "

If you are only content to be an archer." Nelgo said: "That's true.

"Of course I'm not satisfied." Sylvanas said.

She didn't come to this world to find a master for herself, nor did she come to Delano to travel or alleviate poverty, she wanted the power of these orcs.

Either gain their respect in the name of bravery, or control the chief behind the scenes.

And now, it seems that she can choose a new path.

Her red-glowing eyes were teasing, and she thought to herself, "I don't know what you will look like when you sink into my charm." "

She knows her strengths and knows what she wants, so the answer is simple.

She didn't need to try to master Hell Roar, as far as he knew, the orc was a little too cold for feelings.

And this little orc is just right, potential, ambition, and strength are worthy of her deliberateness.

As for his attitude, it doesn't matter, she will make him the same as everyone else.

"Then we are now on the same page." Nairgo said.

"Of course." Sylvanas smiled.

It doesn't hurt her anything, even a win-win that allows her to win twice.

Nairgo didn't have the slightest nostalgia, as if he had come here just for a mission, not at all like finding a teammate for himself.

"Children who haven't touched women." A smile appeared on Sylvanas' lips, but unfortunately no matter how well he disguised, his eyes would also show flaws in front of her.

There is no hurry, her temptation is not that kind of low-level seduction, and entertaining people with color cannot be exchanged for the attention of orcs, she has better ideas.

She said she wanted to tame him.

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