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There is no water or grass, but I managed to live. The land is scattered like the ancestors of terokkar forest. I know how it is done. Animals become thin. Because there is no grass, it means that no animals have died of hunger and disease in the past three years. Orcs have died more than in the war against Delaney.
It’s not just the earth that died. Ogram finally spoke with a heavy voice. He turned to Dulong to face the frost wolf food. What happened?
In his eyes, he and durotan all look green, but when they are around others, they look more like brown than Grom Blackburn. But as far as they have changed, durotan thinks that they are warlocks and their world has become like this, so those who directly drink Gourdain’s potion must be brighter than others. It’s really weird that Ogram thinks that the green earth should turn brown and the brown orcs should turn green.
Dulong’s expression is ugly. Several barrels were stolen in the war.
Which clan?
Broken hand
Ogram nodded. The Frost Wolf clan was the first to bear the brunt of Lien Chan’s recent invasion of Shatas, and Delaney saw less and less once. It was six months ago that the wandering blue-skinned creature was glimpsed, not to mention that durotan refused to drink what was in that cup the night Shatas fell. This made the Frost Wolf clan become a target of public criticism, that is, before that, he was not willing to attack Delaney’s attitude, and it was not that no one noticed that the only target for Delaney orcs to vent their bloodthirsty desire was becoming increasingly rare. Many orcs thought that durotan was responsible for it to some extent and ignored the fact.
I’ll bring you some when we meet next time, Ogram said
I will not accept your generous gift.
If my clan were in your position, you would beat me unconscious and shove food down my throat instead of waiting for me to refuse. Ogram said that durotan smiled as if he were surprised that he really did. Ogram also grinned. At this moment, he could look at the dead around them and their skin, otherwise the terrible things in these years would seem to have never happened.
Then durotan’s smile faded and everything returned to death. Now, children, I will accept that he turned his head and looked at this wilderness again. There is a new name here, which is more cruel and darker. The fortress is now called Hellfire Fort and the area is now called Hellfire Peninsula.
If we don’t do something, the destruction of Delaney will also destroy the orc. Dulong Tan said that we are fighting with each other and degenerating to snatch food from the children’s mouths. Because of the trauma of the land, we can no longer raise us. The warlocks followed by jumping demons can destroy torture but can’t cure famine.
No one has tried to find the elemental spirit, but Ogram knows that despair will make some people reconsider the old method.
Dulong Tan nodded and failed. We used to get together quietly, but the devil guarded Woshugu and we couldn’t find hope from there.
So we’re finished, Ogram said calmly. He looked down at his hammer. It stood on the ground and the handle of the hammer leaned against his foot. Now he is also wondering whether the words of destruction hammer will come true. He is the last heir. Has his weapon brought salvation and then destruction to Delaney? Now how can it get back justice?
How can everything change again when everything is dying?
Gourdain’s willingness to live is very strong. He is ready to sleep while thinking. He is used to sleeping in a dark temple. In a room that he has rearranged, he puts in the form of a tool to summon and command demons. Delaney’s soul fragments are in large creatures, some stones are used to protect himself, and the energy is sufficient. There are also skulls, bones and other ruling symbols. Some herbs burn incense and guide dreams.
The smell was too strong. He turned the cooker around. He lit a fire in the pot and let the wood burn to the remaining embers. While chanting Gourdain, he threw the dry leaves into the fire and tried not to choke himself on the smell in the air. Then he went to bed. He tended to think that it might be hateful. Velen slept in the bed when he was still in the temple and fell asleep quickly.
Gourdain had a dream, which he had never seen since he left Kilgardan, that is, the image was in a strange dark place, and he knew it was true. The outline of the image was almost hidden in the shadow in a long cloak, which also covered his face. He was very thin and thinner than a female orc, but somehow Gourdain immediately felt that it was a man. In Gourdain’s view, his figure was exquisite and elegant, and the sense of power from this stranger shocked Gourdain. When he spoke in his mind, he made a cold war. The male voice was strange, friendly and irresistible.
You feel wandering, according to strangers.
Gourdain nodded cautiously and eagerly.
Kilgardan promised to give you strength, strength and godliness, and gave you things that your world has never seen before. Soft voices continued to spit out these words from the mouth that was still hidden in the shadow of the cloak, stroking Gourdain, comforting him and making him feel scared at the same time, but when he spoke, he felt more angry.
He abandoned me. Gourdain said he let us destroy our world and then left us here. The world died together. You were sent there by him.
No, no, the strange irresistible sound comforted me that I was greater, and his eyes flashed in the deep shadow of his cloak-I came to his master
Gourdain’s creepy. His master.
Then his mind showed a picture of Kilgardan Veyron Archimonde a long time ago. He saw the creature called Ereda being transformed into a monster demigod. He felt that although he didn’t see it, there was a stronger one behind all this.
Sargeras
He still couldn’t see the stranger’s face, but Gourdain knew he was smiling.
It is the one who rules everything, and we will soon be destroyed in Gourdain. Forgetting is beautiful and pure, which is the development direction of everything. You can resist it and be destroyed, or you can help it and get a reward.
Gourdain is still worried about this image covered by a cloak, and he is full of doubts about his sweet words. He asks carefully what he wants from me.
Your people are dying. That image simply says that there is nothing left to destroy in this world, so there is nothing for them to live on. They must go to other places where there is enough food and water to kill creatures. Orcs are hungry for this now, far more than food to give them thirst for blood.
Gourdain squinted. It sounded like a reward, not something to do, he said.
Both, but my master rewards you more than that. You control the cinema. You have tasted the power. You are the most powerful warlock among your people. You also know that all this makes you satisfied. Imagine that you are Gourdain, a god. This was promised to him before, but somehow he knew that this Sargeras was more capable of fulfilling this extravagant promise. He imagined that he could hold a heart firmly with two hands and stop it from beating. He imagined that thousands of eyes were staring at him. They shouted his name. He imagined these things. He never imagined that he felt salivating.
Our common enemy stranger continued to say, I will see them die, and you will see that your people have satisfied their desire to kill. At this time, Gourdain can see clearly the most obvious feature, pale skin, black beard and a smile around his thin lips. This is a good time for both of us.
It was indeed Gourdain who said lightly that he realized that he seemed to be being pulled, so he stopped and added, but I believe this is what you want from me.
The stranger sighed. Sargeras will give you these things. More than that, he was imprisoned. He needed help. His body was trapped in an ancient tomb and sank in a turbulent and dark ocean. He longed for the power that once belonged to him, just as you orcs longed for the bloody slaughter, just as you longed for the power to bring you orcs to this uncorrupted world, give them soft flesh and blood, let them chop and defeat this place, strengthen your people, and then take this green warrior tide with me to liberate our master. He was grateful.
It’s the sly smile, the bright white teeth, and it’s the power that impacts the stranger’s will and can weaken it
This seems beyond your imagination, Gourdain.
Gourdain considered that at this moment, the image of the stranger changed and faded. Gourdain gasped in a beautiful meadow, and the wind blew away his braided hair. He had never seen animals eating grass, and healthy trees stood everywhere. Strange creatures like orcs were as thin and thin as the stranger with pink skin, caring for farm animals.
perfect
The scene changed again. He suddenly went to the water to swim, and his lungs didn’t feel burning because of lack of breath. Seaweed swayed with the ocean, but there were some dumping columns hidden endlessly. A platform engraved with strange words was touched and eroded by the water, and he shivered and realized that this was where Sargeras was. Then,
This seems to be a good match. Everything will be better than staying in this world. Staying means dying slowly. A beautiful and mature land is waiting to be plundered. This makes it easy to appear valuable, and there are more and more things. He quickly looks at the stranger and tells me what to do.
Gourdain woke up on the floor with his feet on all fours. A cold stone next to him was a piece of parchment with instructions written by himself. He quickly read it and sent it to Azeroth, the human being.