Orgrim looked at the rugged Orcs-style city in front of him in surprise. The earth-yellow city walls were hung with the bones and spikes of various beasts, and Frostwolf Clan flags were buzzing on the top of the city.
The civilians Wolf Riders and Orcs coming in and out of the city gate make the city look extremely prosperous. Not far to the east is a newly built dock, where Orgrim and Stormwind Clan disembarked.
He also saw Tauren and Troll in the city. Those honest Tauren rode the huge Kodo Beast and rumbled past on the rough stone streets. Those Darkspear Trolls and Shadow Hunters acted as patrols in the city. They jumped on the rooftops and patrolled any hidden corners where threats might appear.
"Is this our future home?" Brox*Sarufal from the Stormwind Clan looked at this majestic and prosperous city with excitement.
Before Orgrim could answer, an equally excited voice sounded from behind everyone. "Yes, this is our Orcs's new home. Orgrim! Long time no see, hahaha!"
Orgrim turned to look at Durotan. The two hugged each other fiercely, and then the former showed a guilty expression.
"Durotan... I... I failed to fulfill my promise to protect your son at that time... in the end..."
Durotan patted his old friend on the shoulder. Although his eyes showed great worry, he still comforted his old friend. "I've heard it all. It's not your fault Orgrim. Horde was about to be defeated at that time. No one can guarantee how humans will treat Orcs in the end. You are not wrong, and Gul'guro must still be alive. Don't blame yourself for this, my friend."
Then Durotan showed a worried look. "I also heard that a Iron Horde was established across the sea? The leader is still... Grom and Kargath? Have they become Death Knight?"
Orgrim nodded, "Yes, Iron Horde was already established before we came, but they promised not to be hostile to their compatriots."
Durotan shook his head, "They are now taking orders from the deity who resurrected them. Does that deity have a personal guarantee?"
"Yes, they said that Titan Divine Venerable personally promised them and swore an oath."
"That's good, then I can rest assured. I can trust Night Elves and their gods." Durotan breathed a sigh of relief. Then he picked up Orgrim and Brox and walked towards the Chieftain's Hall together. "Let's go! Let me welcome you in our new home! I want to show off the situation here to you, haha!"
Chieftain's Hall is located in the center of Orgrimmar. It is a huge circular Orcs building. At this moment, Durotan was grinning widely, telling Orgrim about the various situations of Frostwolf Orcs at that time.
"Finally we got the help of Night Elves and Tauren, and this city was established so quickly. Except for the group of barbaric Centaur, Orcs lives a very peaceful and happy life in this land. In addition to not having the familiar weather of Frostfire Ridge, the land here is also very barren, but that doesn't bother us Orcs!"
Orgrim listened to his old friend's story quietly, feeling very complicated in his heart. Is Horde's war in Eastern Kingdoms really wrong? Frostwolf Clan was regarded as a coward and traitor by Horde, but what was the result? Horde was torn apart, but Frostwolf Clan found its home again. Those compatriots who are still living a life worse than pigs and dogs in shelters, the Dragonmaw Clan who are still fighting guerrillas in the Wetlands area and the northern human kingdom, and the Rend*Blackhand and his Blackrock Clan who are still lingering in Burning Steppes, which one of them is not extremely miserable and difficult?
"Durotan, if more Orcs come here, will you accept them?"
"Of course! As long as they are our compatriots, Orgrimmar's door will never be closed to them!"
Orgrim nodded, then suddenly stood up and gave a chest-thumping salute to Durotan.
"Then, I am willing to work for the new Warchief!"
Brox also stood up immediately and also bowed.
Durotan was stunned and shook his head quickly. "Me? I'm not Great Chief... Horde... Wait, you mean to rebuild Horde?" Seeing the two people nodding immediately, Durotan suddenly fell into deep thought.
He also knows the form of Eastern Kingdoms very well. Now the Orcs in the shelter seems to have had their backbone broken. They are no longer brave and have no hope. Although a new Iron Horde was born, that is not what most Orcs hoped for. I should do something at this moment, and I must do something.
"Horde must be re-established. We have to give hope to our compatriots across the sea. But this Great Chief, Orgrim, I think it is still you..."
"No! Durotan! Great Chief must be you! You have proven your wisdom and ability, and you have proven that you are more suitable to lead Horde than me! We are all willing to gather around you, and we are all willing to believe in you."
Durotan was silent for a while, and then his eyes were full of determination.
"Then, I accept Great Chief's position, Horde will be re-established, not only Orcs, New Horde will have more friends!"
Soon after, a news spread across the mainland. Durotan, the patriarch of the Frostwolf Clan, re-established Orcs's home in the Kalimdor Continent. After replacing the old Warchief Orgrim and Stormwind Clan, it was announced that Horde would be re-established and he would serve as the new Warchief.
Tauren and Darkspear Trolls responded immediately and joined Horde. The red Horde flag was flying again on the Barrens and Mulgore plains.
Night Elves expressed support for this and subsequently sent an envoy to Horde, the capital of Orgrimmar, to establish friendly diplomatic relations and trade exchanges.
Eastern Kingdoms, although Northern Alliance tried his best to suppress the spread of the news, for some reason Orcs in the shelter still got the news as soon as possible. Their broken spines healed instantly, and their hearts were full of hope.
Terenas King was furious in his palace. He cursed the southern Alliance as a traitor to mankind. He fought with the north and the south for his own interests, and he did not hesitate to use barbaric foreigners like Orcs to harm the interests of the entire human race!
Let's not talk about whether it harmed the interests of all mankind. At least Northern Alliance's interests were harmed a lot. Orcs became increasingly difficult to discipline.
But there is still one thing that makes Terenas King happy. The Lord Davar*Prysto, who is very popular and the entire Lordaeron nobility and even Terenas himself is full of praise, finally won the King position of Alterac.
And he will marry Calia, the princess of Lordaeron, and then Lordaeron can legitimately turn Alterac into a lord fiefdom of his own.
Um... The handsome, polite, black-haired and black-eyed lord Prysto that makes people fall in love with him as soon as they meet, let him become the prince and lord of Alterac. This position is completely worthy of such an outstanding person!
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