Stormwind God

Someone who has the ability to smash an ancient dragon with an axe, even among the strong in the field of heroes, is rare. .

If it's an orc, the range is even smaller.

Garrosh struggled to get up and looked into the air.

A huge blue claw like a pillar of a hall is swirling in the air. The background is a splash of blue sky, blue-purple blood shining with arcane light, and a dragon full of fear on its face.

A moment ago, the ancient dragon with a mocking expression was also revealed, and the five senses had been squeezed together because of fear.

An adult blue dragon fiercely swooped over. The green figure falling from the sky suddenly twisted his waist and made his body parallel to the ground. The next moment, the fall suddenly stagnated.

This change in rhythm makes the adult blue dragon trying to sneak attack extremely uncomfortable.

Just as the blue dragon slapped his wings and slowed down his body in order to target the orc again, the mighty figure of the mighty shore launched [Intercept].

A mid-air traverse that violated the laws of physics.

A blood-red arc axe lit up again.

After that, the dust settled.

Another cloud of blood exploded.

Another blue dragon was hit.

The blue dragon legion in the sky seemed to be completely deterred by this scene, and they all made panic and howling, fled in panic with high speed.

Until then, the figure of that mighty shore descended from the sky, landing hard in front of Garrosh.

Under the acceleration of gravity, this figure is like a giant, and it is like an insurmountable mountain.

Mortals can only look up.

Many middle-aged orcs have recognized this great orc.

"Ah! It's Grom * Hellscream!"

"very young!"

"I heard that he turned to the demigod of mankind and became a **** that gives him eternal life."

"such a pity!"

"But he will always be the hero of our clan and the entire tribe!"

After a brief struggle, the orcs' pure heart made them unconsciously cheer for the real hero!

"Grom Grom Grom"

Fortunately, the warsong orcs who survived the siege of the Blue Dragon Army all beat their chests with fists, paying tribute to their former chiefs and the heroes who always stood on the tribal monument in the most traditional and primitive way.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of him, Garrosh had mixed feelings.

This face coincides with my father in childhood.

Young, mad, full of indomitable domineering.

There is no such thing as a powerful prey.

Even the legendary powerful monster Gron, a clan that could not clean up, fell to his father's feet.

That's why he can gloriously inherit a great surname Hellscream! It is not like those lowly laborers who do not deserve their own surname.

Garrosh is extremely complicated.

Once upon a time, as a pure-blooded orc, he was ashamed because his father drank the blood of a demon for the first time.

After knowing that his father did not betray the tribe, but succeeded in killing Mannoroth, who had deceived the entire tribe that year, he once again rejoiced and was proud of his father.

Later, my father was old and could not move. His sense of his father made another 180-degree turn.

"Why didn't you die on the battlefield before aging?"

"Dirtyly dying on the bed? You don't look like a great orc warrior at all!"

"You actually claimed to be the servant of that human demigod after death?"

"The great orcs never need to show their gratitude to anyone other than orcs!"

"Hero !? Hey"

Almost a year ago, Garrosh, who was so strong, scoffed at his sickly old father who was constantly tortured by old injuries in front of his bed.

Who thought of today!

At this moment, here and now!

Before this fortress named after the glorious 'Song of War'.

It is not his Garrosh who rescues the Warsong clan to turn the tide, but he is regarded as the disgraceful father of the clan and the entire tribe!

Rising from the ground, the protruding fangs were still stained with soil, and Garrosh's face was red with shame.

Fortunately, as a pure-blooded orc, his brown-red skin concealed his distress.

He should have called 'Father'.

The inferiority of the past, and the arrogant declaration of the old father before death, made him completely unaware of what expression to use to face this legendary and contradictory father, and he became a human **** after death father!

His mouth squirmed for a long time, and after a word he didn't pop out.

Interestingly, Grom, the father, also said nothing. Of course, his sighing and sad eyes can also be translated as ‘cub! Dad is disappointed in you! '.

In this regard, Duke, who was eating melon in the air, felt very happy.

If this scene is accompanied by Beethoven's "Fate" symphony, in that sad music, it is estimated that Duke will play in an instant and laugh loudly.

As a traverser, Duke certainly knows why the famous Garrosh is called 'Brain Roar'. The breaking things he did in the original history are almost dead.

Duke, who is familiar with history, did have a chance to help the brain scream and change his life ...

The question is ... why should he ask Duke to do this! ?

Duke had hoped before that he would redeem Arthas and keep him from going astray. Partially he was bombed into the void with Karazhan. No matter how many times he recalled, Duke still felt that Alsace's fall was the result of accidental and inevitable mixing.

Now the brain is roaring, no matter whether his IQ up to 5 points is still saved.

First of all, Duke, as a human being, did not have that position to help an orc or even the whole tribe. Teach a stupid alien thing to kill himself with a knife, Duke will never do it.

The second is that the rise of the pure-blooded orcs, represented by Brain Roar, is already an irresistible trend among the tribes.

Thrall couldn't make millions of compatriots wait to die in Draenor. Then more pure-blooded orcs entered the Azeroth than the total number of the tribe at that time, although it strengthened the tribe's population, and at the same time formed the strongest impact on the current trend of the tribe.

If there is enough food and territory in a peaceful environment, Thrall will be given another twenty years to help this group of conservative pure-bloods brainwash and accept new things. Maybe the tribe can make a smooth transition.

However, the tribe whose history is twice as large as today still cannot resolve this contradiction.

In this world where Duke has premeditatedly commanded the alliance to severely squeeze the living space of the tribe, how can the tribe make a smooth transition?

Thrall has now been roasted on the fire. As long as the pressure from external enemies is slightly weakened, conflicts in the tribe will inevitably erupt.

To sum up, Duke can see clearly. Regardless of whether he stabbed his brain in advance or not, a new pure-blooded orc hero will come out to challenge Thrall's leadership and shake the foundation of tribal rule.

Anyway, sooner or later, the tribe is going to have an accident, it is better to keep the brain and scream, at least Duke does not need to be the harlequin, and does not need to conceal such small actions as Gromgan.