4. Hogger: How Do I Pretend I'm Always Defying Fate? Waiting Online, Urgent-Bonus Chapter [5/5]

Chapter 395 4.Hogger: How can you pretend to always fight against fate? It's quite urgent to wait online - more updates [5/5]

(Additional update for "Zinc-Zinc Lighting" brothers [5/5])

Kael'thas Sunstrider Prince has been quite leisurely in the past month.

As Magic Advisor who was sent by Father King to Marshal Lothar, when there is no war, he will stay in Mage Tower in Karazhan that is specially designed for him to conduct his own magic experiments.

Especially in Mount Hyjal, after the Magic Battle Axe that he made with his own hands was "destroyed" by Little Hellscream with Gorehowl in front of everyone, Kael'thas's self-esteem no longer allowed him to continue fishing.

He vowed to pay attention to the quality control of the magic items he made and never let similar embarrassing things happen again.

This slap didn't hit him Kael'thas's face, but it clearly hit the butts of all Quel'Thalas's spell casters.

But there is no need to worry about Kael'thas's life being monotonous. As an elf prince who is very sentimental and talented, Kael'thas's fiancée, Ms. Lanathel, is always by his side, which can be called a model of "reading at night with fragrant sleeves".

In this timeline, Lanathel is the granddaughter of Farodis. She has a family heritage and is naturally a very powerful spell caster. She has grown up with Kael'thas since she was a child, and they have been inseparable.

Even when Kael'thas was studying at the Nar'thalas Academy, the strict Blue Moon Dean made an extra exception at the request of his friends to let Lanathel and Kael'thas live in the same dormitory.

It can be said that this girl has become accustomed to being Kael'thas's "shadow". The two have been together for hundreds of years, and no one has died yet. It can only be said that Kael'thas's contraceptive measures are really good.

Well, maybe this is some kind of magic method?

~Using precious magic in such a place, it seems that High Elf, who looks serious on the outside, is more boring than the other on the inside.

Today, Kael'thas is mobilizing the huge underground magic flow of Karazhan in the laboratory to forge a long weapon for cavalry combat for Marshal Lothar, in order to restore the already endangered credibility of the "Kael'thas Seiko Handmade" series of weapons.

Then, he received a strange invitation from Light Weaver Warband.

"Dear, Captain Fariya invites you to join Light Weaver Warband in the next war operation."

Ms. Lanathel quickly walked into the laboratory and handed an invitation letter from Holy Light Gleam to her fiancé. She used the handkerchief to wipe the sweat from Kael'thas's forehead and said softly:

"I have agreed for you. They are making preliminary preparations at Shadowforge City. Tomorrow you can go directly to Dark Iron Bar to meet them. We have been there once during our trip.

I was deeply impressed by the hard liquor and the nasty waitresses there, so I won't go with you this time."

"Crunt against Fire Lord?"

Kael'thas looked at the invitation in his hand strangely, he blinked and said:

"A few hours ago, there was indeed an abnormal rampage of fire elements in the direction of Burning Steppes and Blackrock Mountain. Was it because Fire Lord was trying to break through the Elemental Realm?

No, it's not that simple."

He thought for a moment and said to Lanathel:

"This may be a demonstration from World Mother!

Lady Aegwynn emphasized before that the seal of the Elemental Realm is about to be opened, and the ancient elemental power will return to the world. In this case, choosing the most stubborn and arrogant Fire Lord as the target is indeed an extremely effective attack on other elements."

"I don't care about that. I only care about whether this expedition can help you complete your extremely difficult graduation project."

Lanathel said sadly:

"We made an appointment when we were in school together, and we would get married after graduation. But Blue Moon Dean went crazy and arranged such a difficult graduation topic for you. The wedding has been delayed for almost three hundred years.:

The beautiful wedding dress I prepared will be out of date if I don't wear it."

"Don't worry, your wedding dress is already out of date."

Kael'thas raised his eyebrows and deliberately teased his fiancée and said:

"Especially after Highborne, who is famous for his boldness, has more contact with us, the trend there will sooner or later affect Quel'Thalas society. But don't worry, when I had a meeting at Nar'thalas City before, I asked a tailor to make you a set of evening dresses of the same style as Queen Azshara.

That is an ancient style that only Highborne can retain."

"Huh, that's pretty much it."

The prince's fiancée raised her fists, but in the end she gently touched her husband's handsome face and left a strawberry mark on Kael'thas's neck.

To be honest, the pressure that ordinary girls feel when getting along with Prince Kael'thas is really indescribable.

Very few girls can accept a husband who is more beautiful, more elegant and more elegant than themselves. The most terrible thing is that his skin is better than hers and he also uses more cosmetics every day.

Few people know that Kael'thas has a special "cosmetic bag", which is full of various alchemical cosmetics used by the handsome prince to maintain his appearance.

Alas, it is difficult to be a prince, but it is even more difficult to be a beautiful and perfect prince.

"Unfortunately, my friend Warlord Margok has already gone to the Nathrezim Academy to report. Otherwise, we could have discussed the mysteries of elements and fire spells with him this time."

Kael'thas sighed and said:

"Without the knowledge and humor of Ogre Warlord, this Karazhan has become a lot deserted. Marshal Lothar's army formation cannot be completed in half a year. Maybe it's time to go out for a while. As you said, this time we must complete the graduation project that has been delayed for three hundred years no matter what!

I really don't want to be criticized by Blue Moon Dean every time I go back to school.

You know, when Blue Moon Dean is mean, it actually hurts people."

"Ah? My name is Hogger! That's right, boss."

On Flame Peak, facing Diakum's inquiry, Hogger Wolfbrother, whose hair was burned off, jumped up like a spring.

It stood at attention and then said flatteringly:

"Well, boss, I didn't do anything bad in Battle of Stormwind. Especially after Tower of Azora was destroyed, I ran away. I stayed far away from the Stormwind Kingdom who was protected by you. I didn't dare to continue hurting others.

Ahem, I have been a vegetarian during this period!

If you don't believe me, ask Rend...Rend! Don't just stand around and watch, say something!"

Hogger glared at his "partner"

But how could Rend be in the mood to protect it? Hogger simply couldn't understand Diakum's power over Orcs. No matter how strong it is, long before Green Skinss came to Azeroth, Diakum's reputation was enough to scare War Horde.

Great Chieftain Blackhand started with such a huge advantage, but was suddenly overturned by the Eredar in front of him.

This guy is Green Skins's natural enemy!

Therefore, when Dick's eyes turned around, Rend immediately stood up straight and said loudly:

"Report to Vigilant, we are only temporarily stranded in Azeroth. War Horde will send people to pick us up after they have settled in other worlds! I swear, I will never stay in Azeroth for even one second."

"Why are you so nervous?"

Dick looked at Rend Blackhand with strange eyes, especially Big Bald Head, who was almost exactly the same as his father, and he said:

"Do you really think I don't know about the connection between you and Griselda Blackhand? Your sister is much smarter than you. Every time she contacts you, she will take the initiative to write a report and submit it to Neri.

Don't be nervous.

I will not take any coercive action against you.

I promised Lycantos that I would not be too involved in the war between Green Skins and humanity, and after Battle of Mount Hyjal, the grudge between me and you personally came to an end because of Old Hellscream's Confession that penetrated deeply into the soul."

He emphasized:

"I can't control what the other Draenei will do to you, but Light Weaver Warband won't care if you are stranded, as long as you don't do anything provocative in front of us."

"No, Vigilant Saint."

Maim Blackhand said loudly:

"We stay away from wherever you are."

Seeing how winking these two brothers were, Diakum couldn't help but tease them and said:

"But your father died at my hands. As Orcs, shouldn't you avenge him?"

"Yeah."

This "proposition" made Blackhand brothers look at each other. Under Hogger's very nervous gaze, Rend sighed and said:

"I once had this idea, but the "iron fist of love" from my sister taught me, especially after Demon Blood Curse Dispersion, I realized that Griselda was right. My father died in one-on-one Mak'gora with you. For Orcs, this is not a shame."

"You returned our father's weapons and remains to Griselda, so that our father can rest in peace in the tomb of his hometown."

Maim also sighed and said:

"This is the best ending a person like my father can get. At least he didn't leave his hometown like us.

I will never be able to return to my ancestral homeland in my lifetime, so we brothers can only be grateful to you personally.

The most important thing is that it can't be beaten.

Although it is Orcs's virtue to challenge the strong, when the gap in strength is too big and there is no reason to start a war, then it is not the glory of challenging but a death.

In our culture, willingly committing suicide is the act of a coward."

"Well, it's not bad. With such a mind, you won't become the source of chaos even if you stay at Azeroth."

Vigilant spoke highly of brother Blackhand's "enlightenment", which made Hogger who was watching take a breath. Now he didn't have to worry about brother Blackhand picking up Vigilant and being instantly killed by him.

Hogger wants to build War Horde of Gnoll. For it, Rend, Maim and Moira are perfect partners. It is really difficult to find such talents in today's Eastern Continent.

But the next second, it heard the voice of Diakum ringing in its ears.

"Tell me, Lycantos asked you to gather so many Gnoll to do what?"

Faced with Vigilant Saint's inquiry, Hogger did not dare to hide anything. He poured out all his plans like a dumpling, including how he learned how to rule and lead from Orgrim.

After listening, Diakum frowned slightly.

"Gnoll Kingdom of Dragon Isles? Bramblefur Valley?"

He said:

"Well, that place is a very dangerous target for most mortal forces. They are the real overlords in Azure Span. It is said that Tuskarr, who is extremely powerful, has to avoid them.

Lycantos probably didn't tell you the truth because he was afraid of scaring you.

But the Gnoll of Hogger, Bramblefur Valley are different from your Gnolls. The Gnolls there are "enhanced versions" because of the special nature of Dragon Isles, which allows them to retain the brutal power of ancient times.

Not only are they taller and more ferocious than you, but they are also smarter and more Bloodlust,

The most important thing is that the Gnoll there has a civilization system that lasts for thousands of years. Under the leadership of the hunting priests, they formed a rather exaggerated power entity.

Let alone a legendary Gnoll like you, there is probably a demigod-level Lord Gnoll in that valley.

Of course, that is a sublimated individual forcibly created by them using decaying magic."

"Ah?!"

Hogger is dumbfounded.

Before, it really only thought that Dragon Isles and Gnoll Kingdom were purely crowded, but now after listening to the introduction of Vigilant Saint, it is completely disgusted.

The demigod-level Lord Gnoll?

Even if he is just a parallel demigod shaped by evil magic, how can he be beaten on the head by someone who is riding a horse?

But now it's too late to refuse. I asked the Wolf Spirit Priests who were under the spell of Black Morass to start strengthening for the boys. This means that I have already received the blessing of war from Black Wolf God, and I want to run away again.:

Hiss, Gnoll Warlord under his own will not let it go.

Hogger suddenly turned pale.

To be honest, it's not easy to see a Gnoll's face turn pale.

Oops, think about it carefully, Orgrim Doomhammer also showed a strange expression when he heard about his lofty ambitions. No wonder he taught himself so carefully and even set up a whole set of plans for his development and growth.

Damn it!

That Green Skins must have realized the difficulty of this matter, but he chose to continue to lie to himself with Black Wolf God.

Ah, why are these Green Skins so bad!

Hogger was a little angry for a while, but then he came back to his senses.

It scratched its head and ears for a while, looked at Diakum, and asked in a low voice:

"So, Gnoll Kingdom from Fernpijiu Valley and the Elephant Man are enemies? If I form an alliance with the Elephant Man...:"

"Then you have to think of a solution."

Vigilant said softly:

"Although the human elephants are friendly to others, it is not easy to win their friendship. I heard that most of the Hordes of the father elephant people are concentrated in the Tuskarr Shore of Northrend. If you can get the approval of the elders of the father elephant people there, then when your "War Horde" climbs the blue sky, maybe there will really be an army to go with you.

But Hogger..:

If your Horde can defeat Gnoll in Fernpijiu Valley, it means that your kingdom has reached a very terrifying level. In view of the ferocious nature of Gnoll, I hope you can take good care of them.

Once a war breaks out again, although I am unlikely to participate, by that time, perhaps Holy Light will also become your enemy."

"Don't dare."

Hogger lowered his head and said:

"I have thought about it. After I complete the requirements of Black Wolf God, I will take my Horde and Green Skins to the star and increase the arrears to Black Wolf God's Hunting Pack. I will give the most harmful ones to the master Lycantos in exchange for living in peace until I die of old age.

To be honest, when I think about it now, the happiest time in my life was when I was a child and went to Marko Farm with my tribe to steal pumpkins to eat.

I was stupid at that time, but after eating and drinking, I didn't have so many worries.

Now that I'm smart, the troublemaker is here too, and he keeps chopping."

This guy looked sad for a moment, which was really unbearable.

It wasn't until Rend kicked it that Hogger reacted. It rubbed its paws and said to Diakum:

"Are you going to launch an expedition against Fire Lord? To be honest, we have just reached some agreements with Dark Iron Dwarves. If they need help, we can also send people. Of course, this is Consecration who is fighting for the peace Holy Light hopes for!

Without bothering you, we hope to convey a little kindness to the humans of the Stormwind Kingdom through your Warrior...:

Really, I didn't form the Gnoll clan to fight them.

I also know that they are going to fight at Northern Borderlands next, and I will never sneak attack them at this time."

"Hogger means that it hopes to sign a formal truce with Marshal Lothar."

Maim Blackhand explained:

"Now its Horde will only occupy Black Morass, and humans can't enter that place, but Gnoll likes the swamp environment very much. It is actually good for the two sides to draw a border at Light-Sculpted Hills. In addition, Gnoll hopes to take back the ancestral land in Red Ridge.

That's their "ancestral territory" here."

"Then send an envoy to talk to Lothar."

Dick was leaning on Kazzak's Soul Staff, which was radiating aperture, and waved his hand and said:

"I am not your mouthpiece. My energy is limited and must be focused on more important things."

The surrounding Blackhand brothers and Hogger immediately retreated, not daring to stop the noble Saint from thinking about those important issues.

When these three guys exchanged glances with each other, they seemed to understand Diakum the Saint's attitude on these matters.

He doesn't care about the grudges between mortals, which is really good news.

Not long after, Dark Iron Dwarves, who was already lying on the floor, was covered in flames. An emerald-green door, Dream Gate, quietly opened, and another team of people summoned by Diakum emerged from it one after another.

The leader is a strong-looking Tauren Druid, but this guy's head, hair, shoulders, and hands are all wrapped with wonderful flames, and he still looks solemn, as if he is always ready to be cremated and burned out.

The same goes for some elves and Tauren Druid following it. Their biggest feature is that they are all wrapped in flames.

This is Flame Druids!

Their quasi-Asian name in the Sena-like Order is "Sunwalker Druid".

The reason for this name is, on the one hand, it fits the Wild God, sun elf Rukhmar bamboo soil that these guys worship and follow. On the other hand, the animist Tauren is worth mentioning. Yashi has an ancient tradition of worshiping Sunflare.

Also coming with Hamul Runetotem are Sunwalker.

These big black cows are now "officially numbered" and are eating Vigilant Saint's royal food.

They are part of Light Weaver Warband, including elite Paladin like Dawnchaser Chieftain Dezco, and even you have accepted Lightforging and become the real "Holy Light Big-Horned Cow".

This time I came to join in the fun and help Hamul Runetotem improve Sun Druid's teachings and measurement system.

There is nothing we can do about this.

If a Druid faction wants to be formally established, it must establish contact with a Wild God. Although there is Old An as a leader, Rukhmar is dead after all. Now that resurrection is far away, the inheritance of Sun Druid is actually incomplete.

They have mastered "Solar Storm" and you need Lightforged people to teach it to them.

This can't go on like this!

"Sulfuras' Sacred Fire is Creation Flame, which is also the fire of healing. After I recommended my speaking skills to my mentor, he supported me in participating in such an action."

Hamul Runetotem bowed to Diakum with full respect, and he said loudly:

"If Fire Lord does not intend to obey the order of this world, if it wants to challenge the majesty of World Mother, then we Flame Druids are willing to be the punishing hand of World Mother."

"This is just the beginning."

Diakum reminded:

"You need to inform your instructor that the release of the Elemental Realm will cause the amount of elements to change around the world. If Cenarion Circle intends to participate in it, you should prepare early. Let's go to Dark Iron Bar to discuss the rest.

I heard that it seems to be the busiest place in the Eastern Continent, your whole Azeroth, and I, the "alien," would also like to see it."

"About this..."

The big black bull Dezco stepped forward, hehehehehehehehehehehesaidto Diakum:

"I have an old friend "Leipi" who is a resident singer at Dark Iron Bar. When he was young, he and Cairne formed a band called "Tauren Chieftain".

Although Cairne later took over and Chieftain quit, Leipi has always insisted on Tauren's music dream. It believes that it can spread "love and peace" in this way, but in my opinion, that guy is just going around to seduce girls of all races under the guise of music.

In short, Dark Iron Bar is Leipi's territory.

With it, we will definitely get the best treatment at Dark Iron Bar."

"Wait a minute? Tauren's music dream? Hey, you bighorn cows are really good at it..."