Chapter 301: Charlemagne The Coward Theron

Chapter 301 Charlemagne Coward Theron

When Charlemagne and Sylvanas walked along the Alterac Mountain Road to the Royal City of Lordaeron, a blind old orc was teaching a man in front of him in the Alterac Snow Mountain not far from them. Strong male juvenile body.

"Guil, you have to learn to communicate with the elements with your mind and ask for their help. The elemental spirits of Azeroth are stronger than the world of Draenor we originally lived in. Remember, be patient!"

"I see, respected shaman."

This blind old orc is Drek'Thar, the old shaman of the Frostwolf clan. He had the honor of being able to teach the third generation of Frostwolf chiefs after assisting the two generations of chiefs Galad and Durotan. Very pleased.

When Durotan and Draka took Goel, who was just full moon, to visit Orgrim, they couldn't return to the hermitage of the Frostwolf Clan for a long time after that, which made the old shaman feel something was wrong.

Afterwards, the all-out war between the Alliance and the Horde broke out, and the battlefield happened to be not far from Hillsbrad. Drek'Thar immediately decided to go to Orgrim for details.

However, when he rode a frost wolf quietly bypassing the human villages along the way all the way south, he accidentally found a baby orc in a small village by the river under the guidance of elements.

The old shaman has understood the surrounding environment with the help of the elements during this time. He knows that this place should belong to a village within the territory of Durnholde, but for some reason an orc baby will appear in a human farm.

While the peasant woman wasn't paying attention, he secretly begged the wind element to roll the orc baby to his side. After a little groping, he recognized the baby's identity. It was Goel, the son of Durotan and Draka.

The evidence is a fang on the child's chest as a necklace. The decoration on the tooth and the familiar aura made Drake Tarleton burst into tears. The faint smell of blood from the fang told him about the Durotan couple's ending.

This accidental discovery made him stop thinking about continuing to contact Orgrim in the south. He didn't know what happened in the first place so that Goel could only live alone in the human village, but he could no longer trust Orgrim. Graham.

Drek'Thar immediately turned back, brought Goel back to the village of the Frostwolf Clan, and told the people the truth. Although the Frostwolf orcs felt very sad about the passing of the former chief, at least Goel, the heir to the chief, Still came back to them.

Since then, Drek'Thar has personally been responsible for taking care of the future chieftain, teaching him the most primitive traditions of the orcs. To his surprise, this child is different from his parents, and has a strong affinity for the elements. A born shaman seedling.

Now, although some clansmen have regained their faith in shamans one after another after breaking away from those clansmen who use evil energy, the quantity and quality of shamans in the clan are obviously not enough. Goel's powerful talent made Drake Tar saw new hope.

The old shaman looked at Goel's earnest little face, who was able to slightly mobilize the water element, and sighed with relief in his heart, "My child, I have a hunch that you will be the one who will lead all orcs back to the right path in the future." , may the spirits of your parents and ancestors bless you forever. '

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At this time, Charlemagne still doesn't know the butterfly wings flapped by the change in the battle situation in Hillsbrad. He is retreating steadily under Cirvanas' fierce offensive.

Of the two horses bought in Stromgarde a month ago, now there is only one left, and the other one... Sylvanas sold it on the grounds that the horse had diarrhea when he rode it to Tarren Mill.

‘What diarrhea, it’s obviously caused by you feeding it some strange herbs...’

Thinking of the scene he saw on the second floor of the hotel, Charlemagne felt a headache.

Since the whispering between the two sisters, it seems that some subtle changes have taken place in the original competitive relationship between the two sisters. This time, Alleria even agreed with Cirvanas to be alone with her for the first time.

Second Miss did not waste this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and she used various behaviors along the way to express...intimacy to herself.

Sirvanas sat sideways in front of Charlemagne, bouncing up and down as the horse advanced, and she was staring at her sweetheart with a tangled expression at this moment.

"Coward, you have **** but no courage. I can see that you are not not interested in me. Why do you keep avoiding me? Obviously Ollie agrees!"

"...So what kind of deal did you and Alleria reach?"

Sirvanas fixed Charlemagne's cheek with his hand, so that he had to face the delicate and beautiful face of the second lady, "Don't be sloppy! Answer my question directly."

Charlemagne could tell from her eyes that Cirvanas was very serious this time, if he didn't give her an answer upright, he might really hurt her heart.

"Why…"

Charlemagne The Coward Theron sighed, "It's not your problem, but I still feel a little unacceptable. After all, I have always been alone with Aurelia before, and suddenly I have to get used to joining someone..."

Charlemagne traveled from normal modern society instead of ancient times. It is really not that easy for him to accept this setting of equal blessings.

Besides, although Quel'Thalas does not limit the number of wives, according to his observations, except for a few nobles, most elves still choose to stick to one.

After hearing Charlemagne's explanation, Cirvanas rolled her eyes coquettishly, "You said nobleman, aren't you one of the biggest noblemen in Quel'Thalas? Se Long Lord Lord! "

"Ahaha! It sounds like it is true."

Charlemagne, who scratched his head and smirked, remembered that he was a duke after all, and indeed there was no one higher than himself in terms of title.

Cirvanas took the opportunity to shrink into his arms, and the sudden soft touch made Charlemagne's whole body stiff.

"I hope you can gradually accept me. Both Oli and I have made a lot of determination to accept the current situation. Why are there more obstacles when we come to you?"

Speaking of this, Cirvanas is full of resentment, just kidding! After all, I and my eldest sister are both famous and beautiful female elves in Quel'Thalas. If others can get the favor of one of them, they don't know how happy they will be, and this wooden coward has been evasive.

Charlemagne looked at the soft blond hair of the female elf in his arms, and said with a bitter face, "Okay... I just hope that Aurelia won't skin me when she goes back."

"Hee hee, no, don't look at Oli who looks quite stable now, in fact, she was more mischievous than Vereesa before, following dogma has never been her style."

Fortunately, the two elves are relatively light in weight, and this poor horse, which is not even considered a war horse, can stand up to the two of them.

Under the envious and jealous eyes of the caravan members around, this nasty horse walked slowly, carrying the two elves who had been talking and laughing on their backs along the shore of Lordaemir Lake to the Royal City of Lordaeron, which could already be seen in outline. keep going.

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