World of Warcraft: When Alliance and Horde Characters Swap Roles

"Then what were our ancestors like back then?" Nergo was a little curious.

The lifespan of an orc is not as long as that of a draenei. In the past two hundred years, at least ten generations of orcs have passed. Of course, this does not mean that an orc will die of old age in his twenties or thirties, but that the orcs will die of old age in their 20s or 30s. The environment of Nuo and the customs of the orcs make it difficult for them to see the day when they grow old.

Almost all the orcs think about what kind of glorious sacrifice they will get, and Nergo is no exception.

What's more, he knew that death was by no means the end, but the beginning of life in a new world.

"Your ancestors?" Sodoan thought for a while, "When we first came to Draenor." He seemed to have remembered something, and explained: "We call this world Draenor."

"I've heard of this," Nergo said. "My mentor and many of his other students also know the name Delano."

"It sounds good," he added.

"Do you also like this name?" Sodoan beamed with joy: "That would be perfect."

"We love this land very much, but I never thought that one day the orcs would call it Draenor like us." Sodoan's voice is very special, or the voice of the Draenei. Like this, people feel comfortable when they hear it and can feel their goodwill.

Looking at Sodoan who was in a daze, Nergo did not interrupt his contemplation.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "Sorry, I was a little distracted."

"It doesn't matter." Nergo said: "There are also many old people in our clan who miss the past from time to time."

"Old man?" Sodoan was startled for a moment, then said: "I'm still young."

"Absurdly long-lived species." Nergo muttered silently, and this happened to be heard by Sodoan.

"I believe you will also live a long life." He looked into Nergo's eyes, which seemed to be a caring look towards his younger generation, which made Nergo feel a little uncomfortable.

"I never expected to live that long." Nergo said: "Our clan, no, in the tradition of our race, real warriors should die on the battlefield."

"How can a real man always die on the bed?" Nergo snorted coldly.

He will either live forever or die on the battlefield. He will never die of old age.

"You are really similar to them." Sodoan said, looking Nergo up and down.

"with who?"

"And your ancestors."

"When we first came into contact with you, you were very repulsive to us, and there were some conflicts between us."

"But later, maybe we won the respect of your people, and peace returned between us." A smile appeared on Sodoan's face, "And we began to understand you."

"Warlike but not bloodthirsty. Every warrior is extremely brave. Although a little rough, there are also wise men." Sodoan seemed to want to pat him on the shoulder, just like he would do to his fellow tribesmen, but he was afraid of causing Nel Ge's hostility, so he had no choice but to give up.

Withdrawing his outstretched hand, he said: "But no matter what, we all know that you are a tough race."

Nergo listened carefully to Sodoan's story about what happened when they first came to this world, and he also knew something about the conflict between the draenei and the orcs.

At first, the arrival of the draenei aroused the displeasure of the ogres. They were dissatisfied with the draenei's behavior of building the city on the ruins of the ancient capital of the empire, and launched a war out of greed for the glory of the draenei.

But the army formed by the ogre leader Hukron was vulnerable to the draenei. The leader of the draenei, Velen, let them go, but it attracted the attention of the orcs.

News of the ogre's defeat soon spread throughout the world. The draenei's mastery of arcane and divine magic first astonished the orcs, then gave them suspicion.

At the Kershhag Festival held that year, the atmosphere among the various orc clans was unprecedentedly tense. Some clans prefer to avoid any contact with the draenei, while others are determined to view them as enemies, and will make the strangers suffer if they dare to trespass into orc territory. In the eyes of the orcs, the draenei's indifference to the ogre army just showed their weakness. Several orc chiefs even concluded that the draenei were timid and afraid of strong enemies.

The various clans failed to reach a consensus on the Keshhag Festival and returned to their respective territories with uneasiness. After all, the draenei have never expressed any intention of invading the orcs, and most clans prefer to keep their distance.

Only the Bladewind clan chose to attack the draenei, and as a result, many hybrids of draenei and orcs like Lantrisso were born.

Nergo didn't know what to say, apologize? But it seems that he is too hypocritical. The Bladewind clan has nothing to do with their Warsong clan, and his clan has always kept a distance from the draenei.

Ignore it? Pretend this history doesn’t exist?

Perhaps seeing Nergo's confusion, Sodoan patted him on the shoulder, but Nergo didn't resist.

"It's all over." He comforted: "You don't have to blame yourself, it's not your fault."

"Thank you for your comfort." Nergo said: "That was a conflict that should not have happened."

"Prophet Velen thinks so too. He doesn't like war and prefers us to coexist peacefully."

"If one day my prestige can surpass all the clans, then I will definitely declare eternal peace between the orcs and the draenei." Nergo said with a serious face.

This tone even made the Draenei who were listening to their conversation chuckle.

Can you imagine what it would be like to hear a child say that there will always be peace between two countries?

That's how Nergo seemed to them.

But no one said anything sarcastic, and many people even appreciated his idea.

As for whether this is Nergo’s true thoughts?

He had not forgotten the disaster that would come to Delano in the future.

To deal with those demons, the orcs alone cannot do it, unless he can bring in the Yueka God of War.

But the fact is that he has no system, no player help, and he doesn't even have Garrosh's BlackSolar technology.

Therefore, if you want to turn around, you can only rely on the advanced knowledge of the draenei to help the orcs rise quickly.

If the draenei join the Horde, then of course it will be the best peace for the orcs.

The Draenei of the tribe sounds so pleasant to my ears.

"I believe you." Sodoan looked into his eyes and said, "Sky blue eyes, if I remember correctly, he has special significance in your race?"

"I thought you Draenei only knew how to look at skulls," Nergo said.

"Phrenology is indeed an exquisite science, but I never thought you knew anything about it."

"Then what do you think of my face?" Nergo asked seriously.

Whether it is divination or prophecy, or those methods in previous lives that are classified as feudal superstition, there is no guarantee that they will be effective in this world.

Sing whichever song you go to.

You can't just travel to a mythical world, and then you blame them for being feudal and superstitious when they worship gods, right?

Not advisable.

"You?" I don't know how Sodoan saw it, but he looked at his head for a while, "This face is capable of great things!"