Chapter 434

On the quiet and desolate land, a different kind of "picnic" is going on.

Frankly speaking, Marius didn't like his mission this time. He put down the war on the front line and made a special trip to look for an orc in the desolate land. How could this not be a good job? To be more precise, he didn't like such things that had nothing to do with the war, especially the war with the dead.

But he still came. Covert road has got first-hand information from some channels. Nasanos Maris, a new member, was selected as the representative of covert road because of his brilliant achievements and skilful skills, and participated in the exciting "ice breaking" operation.

This is a great honor for Marius, not only to realize his oath of Alsace, but also to represent the affirmation of the best hunters in the world.

When a person reaches a certain height, money and status can not bring satisfaction, it is a pleasant thing to be affirmed.

But for Maris, it's just the beginning, because there are some other things, secret road can't find enough people for him, so he has to find his own teammates.

Then he came here, not only because rexa is his guide to the secret Silver Road, but more importantly, if anyone can make the best hunters in the world feel at ease when fighting alone, there must be only a few people, and rexa is one of them.

It has nothing to do with race. It's just a recognition of strength and an affirmation of character.

When he explained his intention, rexa's expression was a bit lazy. He put his hand on his chin, turned the barbecue in front of him with his left hand, and the smell came out. Then he handed it to Marius. The king of beasts patted the big brown bear Misha's head, threw it a piece of barbecue, and then said,

"Are you sure it's against the Lich King, not for some messy reason?"

Marius nodded, put the barbecue in his hand, and looked at his porcupine Hofer. The wild boar snorted with satisfaction and walked away with the barbecue.

"Of course, look at this. There's a letter from your chief Sal on it. You should believe him, right?"

Nasanos took a letter out of his arms and handed it to rexa. As he looked at it, he introduced it,

"In the whole world, only 3-5 such letters have been sent to each force. This time, the coalition forces have lost money, and the high-level minds are still very clear. We are not the opponents of those guys in the war of attrition with the undead. If we want to win, we have to win by surprise! They need Azeroth's sharpest knife to join them, and we are one of them. "

After reading the letter carefully, rexa gave it back to Marius and pondered,

"Who else? You just said it was three people. Who else is there besides the two of us? "

The king trimmed his nails with the axe in his hand and looked at Marius. "I said in advance, I won't move with the prey!"

Marius waved his hand,

"How could it be prey? I was going to invite my mentor, Ms. Sylvanas of the Windrunner family, but the mentor's recent situation... Well, it's worrying, so I chose another guy. In a sense, he may be better than my mentor. "

That's when rexa got interested. "Better than Ms. Sylvanas? Is it roglio Zhuxing, who has been in the limelight recently? General silver moon

"No, no, no! It's not him. He has another mission. I'm looking for nesingwali, Hermite nesingwali. "

Nassanos shrugged. "You know, the old madman went to the solacha basin to hunt, and almost killed the leopard God's spouse of the troll. He got into trouble for this. The coalition forces came forward to help him out of trouble, but in exchange, he had to perform his duties."

"Just because of responsibility?"

Rexa looked at Marius suspiciously. "I don't think the top of the coalition can trap the old maniac Hermite. It's estimated that the big Knights will do it by themselves. Besides, isn't the old maniac claiming that he never joined any camp in any war?"

Nassanos clapped his hands, stood up, turned around and stepped on his horse like a leaf, "everyone has a hobby, so does Hermite. In addition to hunting, we took out the temptation that he could not refuse. In short, the only old madman in Azeroth who can hunt giant dragons at a distance of 3000 meters joined us. Do you want to come?"

Rexa also stood up, took the pendant off her neck and threw it to Marius,

"Sign me up. After I get rid of the trouble here, I'll go to Northrend by boat."

"What's the trouble? Can I help you? "

"It's just a sneaky fear Lord hiding here. I can do it by myself. Let's wait for my good news."

While rexa and Marius are having a good talk, a young man is resting in the river near the orc's western fortress on the fertile soil of forest and river in howling Bay in Northrend.

Garrush Hellscream lay on the grass by the river, holding some red fruit in his hand, and throwing one to his mouth from time to time. He tasted the sweet and astringent taste. Looking at the blue sky above, he could not help recalling the days when he was on the broken nagram grassland in Delano.

At that time, the whole clan lived a hard life. Granny Goya was very intelligent, but there were young people in the clan. They always caused such and such things, especially when they often had conflicts with the niculets in Haran. Every time, Granny Goya came to apologize.

Garrush was not afraid of the tall draeni, but he didn't want to see his old grandmother angry because of his recklessness, so he restrained his strength every time, accompanied her to go fishing, or listened to her tell the story of the past. In those days, he had to do a lot of work every day, and went a long way to hunt, but everyone was very happy and satisfied.

Every time after the victory against those hostile opponents, the old grandmother would always bring out a small amount of wine for everyone to drink. The days of singing and dancing around the campfire were really missed.

This is not to say that life is hard after Azeroth. Chief thrall is very kind to them. Overlord sarufar also treats them as his own children. Although their skin color is different, they are not discriminated against in orgrima. The most important thing is that there is enough food here, so there is no need to hunt every day, Instead, you can spend all your time polishing your martial arts skills.

However, galush also has his own troubles. He has to face the man he has been deliberately avoiding.

His father, grom Hellscream.

Xiao roar still remembers that when he was a child, he would often fight with other Orc children because of his father's topic, because at that time, his father's reputation in Delano world was very poor. Grom was the first orc to drink the blood of the devil. Many people think that grom led the whole Orc tribe to fall.

Therefore, in Xiao roar's heart, his father was a terrible guy, a butcher and a villain. He buried this thought in his heart. In fact, if it wasn't for the protection of the godmother, Xiao roar would have run out of the clan and become a wandering ORC.

But things have changed for the better. At the age of 14, a human Gladiator with a big axe came to the Nagaland prairie. Under the leadership of reggae, he met the godmother and talked with her for a long time. Then little roar was led into the tent and saw the black haired human and the axe he held in his hand.

It was his father's axe, blood roar, Warsong, clan chief's hand.

The human named ragosh told him the story of his father, the man he had never met had died, died in another world, died in the battle with the devil. Ragosh told him that grom was not a butcher as people thought, he was a hero, and he found his salvation at the last moment of his life.

Ragosh returns blood roar. The black haired human tells him that another friend entrusts him to return the ax to him, but galush needs to accept a test, a test from ragosh.

Little roar chose to accept. The ORC was never afraid of challenges. Most importantly, for the first time, he had another impression of his father. He felt that he had to do something for him.

"Take it and swear to it that you will never do anything disgraceful with this heroic weapon!"‘

Ragosh told him that galush did it, and then ragosh got up and left. He never seemed to worry that galush would break his promise, but in fact, in the next three years, little roar was like a different person, and he kept his promise.

But when he was led by Sal and sarufal to the cemetery full of flowers at the end of Tumen gorge, he cried for the first time in his life, like a child, like a 17-year-old.

Because before the tombstone that recorded grom's life deeds, he felt his father's life for the first time, which was full of glory, full of regret, did a lot of wrong things, but also did a lot of great things.

He felt that was his future road. The man, even if he died, was still guiding him in silence. He never left him, even though he was separated from two worlds.

"Hi! Galush, what are you doing here? "

The voice of delanos rang behind the roar. The head of the Warsong clan didn't get up. He just waved his hand and realized that his good friend was coming.

A few seconds later, delanos in armor and Jolin dead eye in black robe sat next to Garush, and the lively delanos patted Garush's arm, moved his shoulder and said aloud,

"Lord sarufal has just decided that the day after tomorrow, when Uncle treyig's army comes, we will go to the dragon bone wilderness, and finally we can teach those damned souls a lesson! I can't wait! "

"Hello, that's your father!"

Garrush bared his teeth. "Don't call him" overlord ". That's what people call him. You know, he doesn't like that."

Delanos shook his head. "No! I think that title is cool! Well, it has nothing to do with us. My father just sent me a letter. Garrush, I swear, you'll be interested in this! "

"What?"

Little growl started from the ground and looked at his brother growing up with him. A few seconds later, Jolin cleared his throat, took the letter out of his arms and read it to them,

"In the name of Goyle frost wolf, the chief of ogrima, Garush Hellscream, delanos sarufal, and Jolin dead eye, they must arrive at the Dragon sleeping tower in the dragon's keel wilderness before October 17, 25, to represent ogrima in the" silver trial of Azeroth ", September 30, 25."

Jolin's head shrugged and handed the letter to garrush, who was confused,

"I won't read the following. It's the seal of all the forces in Azeroth. In a word, the three of us were forcibly recruited to participate in something similar to the" martial arts contest ". Don't you always want to find the mysterious Mr. ragosh? A strong fighter like him will certainly take part in such a competition

"Martial arts contest?"

Galush took the envelope, looked at it for a few minutes, then frowned and said, "how could Sal have arranged such a strange task for us? Aren't we here to fight the dead? "

"No!"

Delanos shook his head solemnly, "we are the great fighters who come to fight for the peace of the world in response to the call of justice. Of course, we will get the reward after the war. Look at this land, garrush. Dare you say it's no more beautiful than nagland? More fertile, tribes need such land! Listen to me, brother, don't care what chief thrall thinks. I've heard the inside news. This time, all the forces will compete. The three of us are going to fight for a champion and come back... At least the top three! "

"But why us?"

Galush looked at delanos doubtfully, "whether it's Sal himself or the overlord of sarufar, they are more qualified and stronger than us."

"Er... I don't know that."

Delanos shrugged. "I'm ready to try anyway. Will you come? Galush, our three brothers came to Azeroth from nagram, but if we want to win the favor for Goya's mother, at least chief Sal should not look down on us! "

Galush took a look at delanos and then at Jolin, who was also looking forward to him, and put his axe on his shoulder,

"I promised ragosh that I would not use blood roar to do anything that is not honorable... However, fighting for the championship is not honorable. I will go with you! So you won't be bullied. "

"Go away! Jolin, hit him

"Ah, don't hit me in the face! Don't scratch me! Hell, I'm going to fight back! "