Treeger is the orc wise man. Before I went out to take risks, I spent so many years in the sentinels of gray valley. I fought with those tall and savage orcs head-on and knew how terrible it was for them to go crazy.
And it is said that trieg is also a shaman priest, which is the "noble" occupation of the orcs. They manipulate lightning and storms, as well as the power of the earth, but such talents are rare, just as the mysterious Druids are rare in the night elf society.
Anyway, I have never seen a shaman sacrifice how to fight. I only know that they are not easy to provoke.
I was holding a glass of water and looking at the old man in front of me. Old Fordring must have fought with the shaman more than once. He was the real legendary paladin in the personal category. The glory of the first generation of paladins had not faded in human society. They were the last patron saint of human beings in those years.
Then old Fordring continued to tell his story. I quickly dispelled my wishful thinking and listened to the story carefully.
"The first time I met Trieger was in the barn outside the town of manteldale."
Old Fordring fell into the memory, his face wrinkles and white hair intertwined, I had a sense of the end of the hero inexplicably.
"During that time, the villagers in the town reported that they could always see tall shadows in the forest, and some livestock were missing, but there were no casualties. This strange thing made them scared. You know, the civilians sometimes like to scare themselves, but as the Lord, I have the responsibility to find out what it is, so after a hunting, I went to the granary on my own in the suburb, where I saw an old Orc carrying our food to the forest
"That's treeger?"
I asked curiously.
Old Fordring nodded. He looked at the fire in the fireplace, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes. "Yes, that's treeger. He was injured at that time, and he was very old. Lordaeron was definitely not a suitable place for orcs to live, so he hid in the forest alone. I couldn't allow an orc to threaten my leader, so I rushed up at that time, Fight with him. "
"Trieger is brave, but I'm not bad either!"
Old Fordring held up his chest with pride. "I won that battle, but in the final fight, the granary collapsed, and I was not very lucky. I was crushed under the ruins. A moment before I was in a coma, I thought I was dead, because the ORC was intact. But when I woke up, I was lying on my warm bed at home, and my son Teran was beside me, The orc didn't kill me
"My guard captain Alton told me that they found me on horseback at the edge of the town. The mayor of the town called the priest to cure my trauma. I was in a coma for another two days. I was very happy to be back to my family. But when I was happy, I always couldn't help thinking, why didn't I kill that Orc? You know, in the social environment at that time, we fought a blood feud with the orcs for more than ten years. Countless people died on the battlefield, and he actually saved me. I can't figure it out. "
"After healing, I went to the forest for 2 days, and finally found the place where the orc lived in seclusion. Trieger was very surprised when he saw me. He told me that I shouldn't go there. Although I still had the impulse to fight, I still thank him. After all, without him, I might not be able to go back to my wife and children."
Old Fordring took a pipe from the table and puffed it out of his mouth. In the smoke, his face was a little blurred, but his voice was as loud as before.
"I talked a lot with treeger, and that day, he told me that he was tired of the war, and that this would be his last few days in fireplace Valley, and soon, he would go back to his people, you know? Thrall, the leader who reestablished the orc state in Kalimdor, sent an invitation to treygue. He told me about his life in his world, the world named Delano, and how the world was destroyed by demons, how noble orcs degenerated, and how the warlock Guldan deceived him into invading Azeroth. "
"I know what he said is true, because I am also a veteran. I know how cruel the war is. Once the war breaks out, there will be no winners. When I leave the next day, I sincerely say goodbye to treyg. This kind Orc should have his own life, not be driven by the war to become a butcher, I really hope I won't see him again. "
FUDING gave me a smile, which was full of bitterness. Unconsciously, the water cup in my hand had dried up. This is a wonderful story, and I'm still looking forward to the following story.
"On the third day when I went back to mantelpiece Valley, Alton came to tell me excitedly that batheras had caught an ORC. I was shocked and followed Alton to the scene. The result made me angry. Batheras, the little man, was torturing Trieger. I can see from the brilliance of their armor that Trieger didn't want to hurt them, Otherwise, their useless militia will not be the opponent of the orc at all. "
"But this little man told me how brave he was, how long he fought with the orcs, and then captured him. I looked at the face and the tortured and nearly dead Trieger. I had never been so angry. Although I had only seen two sides with the orcs, he was undoubtedly my friend, I can't watch him being tortured to death by these villains. "
Old Fordring's fist was clenched. Although he was old, I could still feel the power flowing in the old Paladin's body, which made me scared. Fordring seemed to fall into some entanglement of memory, and his voice became hoarse,
"I knocked over the complacent bassilas with one punch, then went up to Trieger, and I asked him, do you want to leave? Treeger looked at me and saw Tailan, my son, who was followed by me. He was whipped with a smile on his scarred face. He shook his head. I knew that the ORC was afraid that if I let him go, I would get into trouble. After all, the war had just ended, and anything related to the orc would be expanded and severely dealt with. "
"I really wanted to let him go on the spot, but Taran's panic scream sobered me up. I had children and wife, just as treyg imagined, I couldn't give them up, so in the end, I had to order treyg to be put in the cell and give him the best food and rest. I know that Trieger is dead, and Lordaeron officials will not allow an orc to live. This is the last thing I can do for him. "
Old Fordring's air was completely exhausted. He leaned back in his chair and looked at the roof with his eyes blank. His voice was as faint as it came out of his chest,
"But I've seen the noblest orcs, and I've seen the meanest humans."
"Bassilas, the Mayor I personally appointed, harbors a grudge for my fist and secretly informs the judges of stansom that I have colluded with the orcs and committed treason... Ha ha, treason... I have been fighting for my country on the front line for more than ten years, and they say I am treason! Unreasonable fool
Old Fordring gritted his teeth and told those stories, and my fist clenched. If there were such scum in the night elf society, he would be mercilessly exiled. But in human society, although I haven't been here for a long time, I also know that those nobles didn't simply act in accordance with justice, and the dark old Fordring didn't even need to say much, I could have guessed those nasty deals.
"Sir ravendale personally presided over the trial. He was insolent and thought that I should be imprisoned and deprived of all my identity and power, but my brothers Uther and dassohan argued for me. Dassohan quietly told me that as long as I admitted that I didn't know the orc, they could help me get rid of the crime, and my wife cried and begged me to do so, I'd love to do that, too. "
The old man lowered his head. In the dim light, he seemed to be crying, and my heart was heavy. Old Fordring was a Lord before, but now in this living environment, there is no doubt that he did not listen to the opinions of his friends and relatives.
"I saw my son, Taran, and he was confused. I thought of the question he asked me. Are all orcs bad people?"
"No, no, I know that I want my son to be an upright man, just like his father, and now I have to prove that I told him with my own behavior."
"I refused my brother dashohan's advice. I told the jury and my brothers the whole story. The Knights of the silver hand Knights stood outside the court that day. In front of my comrades in arms, my relatives and my son, I chose the truth. I want to tell my son by my own behavior that people should not just depend on their appearance, Just one-sided denial of another life, like you night elves, like those goblins, and dwarfs. "
"Uther's roar rang through the court. Dasohan even grasped his weapon. My comrades in arms and my brothers stood with me. The nobles were afraid. Their plot could never be exposed to the sun, treason? Nonsense, no one in the whole country would believe that I was treason, so I finally walked out of the court with my head straight. Those nobles forced me to be charged with exile, but I didn't care. "
"But it's an indisputable act for me to attack my subordinates. It's against the code of paladin. So my brother, Uther, who has been fighting with me for more than ten years, personally eliminated the power of my holy light. I know their heart is heavy, but I don't regret seeing my son proud of me. I have proved to him the price of justice, There's only one thing I can't rest assured about. "
Old Fordring refilled a pipe of tobacco, and after lighting it, he coughed twice,
"Cough... Trieger, my arguments have not changed his fate. He will be executed in the square of stansom with other Orc prisoners of war. He shouldn't be tortured like this. He should have a new life. That night, the night before I was exiled, I told my son Teran that I was going to do something I had to do, I can't tell him about it, but I can guarantee that it's absolutely just
"Teran was 14 years old at that time. He already knew a lot of things. He cried and begged me not to leave him, but I knew that he was a little man. In my absence, he had to learn to protect himself and his family. I asked him if he would protect his mother. He told me that he would. He made a promise like a real man."
"My heart is not concerned, dragging my weak body, with my hammer, in the night, I went to stansom, I can't watch a life that shouldn't die die in front of me, after all, all this is because of me."
I can't help but turn around and look at the hammer that was placed in the corner. It should be the hammer.
"The next day, at noon, the execution was about to start. I saw Trieger. He was tortured like nothing. Those bastards, those bastards who had no glory at all, took torture as a sign of self strength. It was disgusting. I rushed up to try to save him, but after the power of the light was abolished, my body was extremely weak, Soon the guards stopped me. They were my comrades in arms in the hand of silver. They suppressed me and told me not to be impulsive. It's not worth ruining my reputation for this Orc! "
"I saw Trieger, he was laughing, he obviously found me, he probably thought it was a good thing to have a friend like me, but I couldn't save him, and then the fire lit up... Trieger was wrapped in the fire."
Old Fordring put down his pipe and sighed.
I know, however, that the story is certainly not over.