"What are you looking at! Blue Skins, believe it or not, I will pick out your eyeballs?"
Griselda Blackhand, who had taken back her black plate armor and warhammer, was venomously provoking Yrel in front of her. However, the recruits brought out by Saint had their own majesty and were not moved at all. She, leaning on Gemstone Warhammer, just stared at the shadows of Griselda and the others with vigilance.
It seems that a dangerous assassin will jump out from there soon.
Yrel's vigilance is justified. For elite assassins, walking and jumping in the shadows is only their basic skill, and the easiest place for assassins to launch fatal attacks is always the shadow of the target, which is also where master assassins are best at hiding.
Draenei Because of their size and body structure, it is difficult for them to produce elite assassins.
The way of shadow does not favor these "hoof people" who walk loudly. Only those Draenei with extraordinary talents may be blessed by the shadow, such as the former Assassin Court chief Talgas, and the legendary "little pervert" Akali.
But this does not mean that Draenei is not familiar with the assassin's tactics.
During their long career in exile, Draenei Clan encountered various assassins sent by the Burning Legion so many times that Garrison Commander formed a set of effective "assassin response tactics". The most critical one is that when performing capture and defense missions, they must always be alert to their own shadows and the shadows of others.
"Shut up! Blackrock Clan Barbarian, have some snacks, the assassin may appear at any time."
Before Griselda continued to provoke, Orcs Warlord Garrosh of Garadar scolded:
"If the assassin who harmed Zargrel Chieftain cannot be caught in our territory, it means that Garadar Orcs's honor will be shamed. If you dare to influence me to protect my honor, I will definitely chop off your head with my own hands!
Even if your dad is Blackhand!"
"Haha, the person least qualified to speak here is you, the abandoned son of the Warsong Clan."
Griselda is a standard Blackrock Orc.
Rudeness is their left hand, cruelty is their right hand, provocation is their tongue! There is no brain in their head, there is their third fist.
Blackrock Clan are as famous as their annoying power Draenor, even the Gronn monsters wandering in the Gorgrond wilderness are more polite than them.
However, Griselda is not provoking this time but telling the truth. Like Gaiara, she has discovered the "secret" of Garrosh as keenly as Gaiara. This strong Garadar Warlord comes from the Warsong Clan. Although he tried his best to hide this, his ax has the mark of the Warsong Clan.
Although the emblem was manually worn by him, for the daughter of Chieftain, distinguishing the signs of each clan is a basic skill.
Griselda felt that the vigil work was boring. The anger flowing in her veins made her eager to find someone to practice with, so she continued to provoke:
"I heard before that Grom Hellscream personally killed his wife because she was too weak. He also denounced his the One child as a "soft coward" and left him to feed the wolves on Nagrand.
At that time, I thought Grom was an inhuman lunatic, but the facts proved that these rumors were not to be believed.
When I saw you, I realized that Grom Hellscream is actually more human than we thought, right? The son of Hellscream."
"If you say one more thing, I will use an ax to shut you up!"
Garrosh's eyes were red, he bared his fangs and whispered:
"You are not allowed to humiliate them! You are not allowed to humiliate me. I am not a coward. I was just infected with "Red Plague", but I have recovered. I will return to my clan soon."
"Really? Then you are really a weakling!"
Griselda sarcastically said:
"Do you know how we Blackrock Clan will deal with those people who are infected by Red Plague because of their weakness?
They have no chance of being sent to the kind Matron Geyah for treatment. Those naturally weak guys must be eliminated in order to maintain the continued strength of the group. If you were my brother, I would strangle you with my own hands to give you relief.
Just like your father killed your mother, give her an ending of Warrior"
"Bang"
The tomahawk whirled towards him with anger, but was repelled by Griselda who was well prepared with his war hammer.
Garrosh grabbed his battle ax with one hand in the air and roared, slashing at the damn female Orcs. Then Griselda dodged it and hit his chest with a fierce headbutt to knock him back.
"Finally some fun."
Blackhand's Daughter laughed and stepped forward to challenge.
The three Draenei who watched this scene looked at each other in confusion. Yrel whispered to Nubodon who was proficient in Orcish:
"Are these Orcs crazy? Why are these two fighting?"
"Griselda was provoking Garrosh, and seemed to be talking about the other person's parents. Obviously, Orcs values blood and family ties just as much as we value honor, but Garrosh Warlord's reaction was a little too excited."
Nubodon shook his head and said:
"As for fighting, for Orcs, fighting is as simple as eating and drinking. That is their instinct. The Mak'gora flag is not raised at the moment, so don't worry, this is just them competing."
"Do you want to compare your lives? I suspect that these guys' lives were all bought wholesale in Shattrath City Black Market."
Yrel complained:
"These two guys are clearly aiming at each other's vital points! Why are Gaiara just watching from the side and not trying to stop them?"
"Because little Gaiara is the weakest of the three Orcs, and she knows very well that she cannot intervene casually."
Lelan hit the nail on the head and said:
"Gaiara is young for one thing. Garrosh and Griselda obviously have bloodline bonuses from their fathers. Warsong Clan and Blackrock Clan are both clans known for their strength, but Frostwolf Clan is even more loved by the elemental power.
Although their clan Warrior also has a heroine like Ms. Draka, unfortunately Gaiara seems not to have fully inherited her mother's bravery.
I heard Mr. Ner'zhul say that Gaiara has been listening to the call of the elements since she was a child, and she is a good child of Shaman. However, she is determined to become the one who leads the clan forward. Warrior has a bright future, but if she intervenes now, I am afraid she will be beaten up by Garrosh and Griselda together.
Orcss value personal honor very much, and it is very dishonorable to intervene in other people's battles casually."
"Warsong Clan boy is no match for the Blackrock Clan barbarian woman."
Nubodon was a high-level Garrison Commander before he became Shaman. He looked at it for a while and then shook his head and said:
"He hasn't been able to control his anger very well, but on the other hand, Griselda has been systematically provoking and luring Garrosh to attack continuously. What a powerful Warrior! The rhythm of the battle is completely controlled by this poisonous-tongued female Orcs."
"It's no use!"
Gaiara came over and shook his head in Draenei with a Telmor accent and said:
"No matter how good she can fight, she is just a woman. The stubborn Blackrock Clan has never had a female Chieftain. She is also the daughter of Blackhand. She is destined to be married to a Chieftain of a certain clan as his wife. I don't think Griselda will accept this ending, but she can't resist.
My mother asked me to explain Griselda.
She said that she noticed that there was a terrible shadow growing in Griselda's heart, but to be honest, I was too lazy to say anything more to such a nasty guy.
She and I are not the same person."
"What about you?"
Lelan reached out and patted Gaiara on the shoulder, and said in a friendly tone towards a junior:
"When you were a child, you swore to me that you would become Frostwolf Clan's first daughter Chieftain. But your mother is pregnant again, and this time there is a high probability that it will be a son. What are you going to do in the future?"
"Hey, I haven't given up yet."
Gaiara was carrying the Spine of Magic that Yrel had lent her before. She kicked the stones under her feet unhappily and said in a dull tone:
"Let my brother grow up first. If he is as wise as his father and as brave as his mother, then I will give him the position of Chieftain, and I will go out and wander around to find opportunities to build my own clan. But if Go'el fails to inherit the will and talent of his father, then I will drive him out!"
Just like my father's brother, my uncle, the current Thunderlord Clan Chieftain Fenris Wolfbrother, let him go through the storm of Frostfire Ridge alone. If he has the ability, he can naturally become another Chieftain.
If he has no ability"
"You want him to die?"
Yrel said:
"Just like what Griselda said just now, strangle him to death with your own hands and give him an ending like Warrior?"
"Ah? No! We Frostwolf Clan are not as cruel as Blackrock Clan."
Gaiara shook his head and said:
"If Go'el cannot become a man, I will take him back to the clan and let him live a peaceful life as a swineherd, or send him to his uncle. Although Thunderlord Clan is also very cruel, at least his uncle and his father have beaten him together. "Blood River War".
At the place where my second uncle Jannal died, they tried their best to maintain the already weak brotherhood.
He will not send Go'el to die."
"Sigh, the bloodline inheritance between you Orcs is so complicated."
Yrel rubbed his eyebrows and said:
"Why do I feel that although Frostwolf Clan is quite low-key, you can at least mobilize the two big clans Thunderlord Clan and White Claw. No wonder Ner'zhul Chieftain must ask you to participate in this event."
"It's three!"
Gaiara explained seriously:
"Mok'Nathal Clan, who lives in seclusion on the edge of the Gorgrond wilderness, owes Frostwolf Clan a huge favor!
Their freedom from Ogre Magi depends entirely on the Battle of Blood River, which was initiated by the Frostwolf Clan. Once father decides to negotiate peace with you, Mok'Nathal Clan, who values his oath, will therefore stand by your side.
Don't underestimate the Mok'Nathal tribe just because they are small in number. Those hybrid hunters who can hunt Gronn are much more powerful than Bleeding Hollow Clan."
"Yes, even Great Chieftain Blackhand must consider Frostwolf Clan's opinions when making decisions, Yrel."
"Friend of Orcs" Lelan patiently explained:
"If Orcs is regarded as a loose empire, then Frostwolf Clan is their "Grand Duke of the West". This large clan that does not seem to have a strong presence is extremely good at diplomacy. They have built Frostfire Ridge like an iron barrel. Once Frostwolf Clan and Blackhand's War Horde split, and with the terrifying reputation of the Shadowmoon Clan and Matron Geyah in the Orcs civilization, the war pressure faced by Draenei will be reduced by at least one third in an instant!
Therefore, the current diplomatic strategy is enough to prove that Diakum Uncle is not a reckless man Saint who only knows how to fight. His observation of the situation and control of the world's direction are much better than those of the archbishops.
He is worthy of being the savior hero born from Second Co-Governance Era. His wisdom, strength and courage are all worth learning from!"
"They're going to decide the winner!"
Nubodon pointed at Garrosh and Griselda in front of him. He seemed to be focusing on Orcs's discussion, but in fact he secretly exchanged glances with Lelan and quietly pursed his lips to the side. Arcane Mage quietly squeezed the seal to extract a ray of magic energy from his own Gul'dan's Skull.
Yrel noticed the two people's actions, and she was so happy that she was favored by Saint and was ready to explode.
At the moment when Griselda defeated Garrosh by beating him to the ground, Lelan suddenly turned around and threw a ball of Arcane Energy towards the area leading to the healing tent. The thing had no lethality, but when it hit the ground, it spread out and turned into cold air, freezing the ground for an instant.
Nubodon also inserted a unique gem totem into the ground, and the power of the elements exploded into tongues of fire. The combination of ice and fire suddenly stripped the figure hiding in the shadows and approaching the tent from its hiding place.
"Ha, got you! Rat!"
Griselda roared and smashed the warhammer out. Garrosh, who was knocked to the ground by her and was extremely embarrassed, also threw the waraxe close to the ground with a unique technique like a flying axe.
The four attacks landed almost at the same time, giving the assassin no time to react.
The moment she was driven out of the shadows, she fell into a fatal situation.
But this guy is really powerful. Being able to single-handedly complete the assassination of a legendary Chieftain already shows her talent and skills. She intertwined the uniquely shaped double blades in her hands to resist the blow of the war hammer, and used her strength to retreat like a falling leaf to avoid the slash of the ax blade.
It's a pity that's all.
These four people were not the only ones in the "capture team" arranged by Ms. Draka. When the assassin dodged the attack and landed on the ground, those who rushed towards him were Yrel with wings spread and shining golden, and Gaiara holding the halberd Charge.
Two melee masters were enough to entangle her, not to mention Griselda's "Valkyrie" who had also jumped down from the surrounding high-altitude warning points.
These three Blackrock Clan female warriors are quite fierce.
They are all friends who grew up with Griselda, and like their own Mistress, they are not willing to obey Blackrock Clan's stupid "male-oriented" tradition. They need military exploits to show their strength and bravery, so whenever they have the opportunity, they will be extremely ruthless and merciless.
The assassin didn't last a few seconds before he was wounded all over.
The assassin profession is most intimidating when it is always hiding in the shadows and preparing to attack. Once the assassination is destroyed and forced to enter a direct battle, unless it is a "combat thief" who specializes in close combat, it will never be the opponent of the same level Warrior.
Even if she exchanges blood, she can't replace the people around her, let alone an all-around actor who can resist, fight, and heal.
"Seize her! Cut off her claws! Break her legs!"
Griselda picked up her war hammer. She jumped over with red eyes and pushed Yrel away arrogantly. As the main attack force, she stepped forward and knocked down the assassin with one hammer. However, the latter was also a ruthless character. After falling to the ground, he sprinkled glitter powder to confuse everyone's eyes but did not escape. Instead, he took the opportunity to pounce on Griselda.
She seems to have recognized the special identity of this female Orcs, and wants to put her here Execute!
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The assassin knew very well that once Great Chieftain Blackhand's daughter died in Garadar Orcs's territory, no matter what Blue Skins's Saint and Matron Geyah planned to do, the neutral Orcs clan would be doomed!
At that time, all Vigilant's efforts will be defeated without attack.
"Poof"
The ferocious-looking dagger emerged from the shadow, slicing open Griselda's neck amidst Griselda's roar, allowing Blackhand's Daughter to clearly feel the fatal shadow of half of her throat being cut off. But at this moment of life and death, her first reaction was not to escape but to fight back. She dropped the weapon at almost zero distance and grabbed the assassin's neck with her backhand, and then threw her whole body to the ground.
"Poof"
Gaiara's halberd followed closely and pierced the assassin's leg. Garrosh also rushed over with a battle axe, swinging the blade to give her the final fatal blow.
But at this moment, a dazzling Arcane streamer burst out in front of Orcs's eyes, knocking everyone including Gaiara back a few steps.
"Blue Skins! What are you doing!"
Garrosh, who failed to complete this sure beheading, roared angrily.
Gaiara, who covered Griselda's fatal wound with his left hand and tried to stop the bleeding, also looked at his "Aunt Lelan" in shock. She couldn't understand why Lelan would choose to protect that dangerous assassin at this moment?
"She is my daughter!"
Lelan protected the downed assassin, she screamed:
"Nubodon, come help me! This is Garona, didn't you recognize her? Oh my god, look how this child was tortured?"
"Did you see it wrong?"
Nubodon eyes widened.
As a close friend of Maraad, he knew clearly that Lelan adopted a "Havorosen", but in his memory, the child who was a mixed race of Draenei and Orcs was only eleven years old, and was not the adult size of the assassin at this time.
However, after Shaman approached and trapped the struggling assassin with the power of the elements, when he saw those unique blue eyes, he immediately confirmed that this was Garona.
That child's eyes are very unique.
Those are Orcs eyes that inherited Draenei pupils, and are a unique feature that only belongs to her.
"Who will save her? Griselda needs treatment!"
Gaiara couldn't care less about the changes in the situation. She hugged Blackhand's Daughter, whom she hated, tightly.
The latter seemed to feel the passage of life. She clutched Gaiara's wrist tightly, as if she wanted to say something, but the half-cut throat made her unable to speak at all. Every time she coughed, blood would be choked into the trachea.
There was no fear of death in her eyes, only deep-seated reluctance and regret.
She still has so many things that she has not finished yet, and she still has so many ambitions that she has not yet been able to implement. Her life destined to be full of victory and power has just begun.
She was unwilling to let it end like this.
"Let her go. I have experience with this kind of injury."
Diakum the Saint's voice sounded from the tent a few seconds later, somewhat tired, but his Orcish spoke very well. Gaiara and Garrosh, who were half-kneeling next to Griselda, could even feel the accent of the Shadowmoon Clan.
When the two of them turned around, they saw Draenei Saint striding out of the camp holding the weapon Holy Light, which was said to be a staff but was actually more like a war spear.
What's even more amazing is that next to him, Whiteclaw Clan Chieftain Zargrel, who was only breathing before, can actually move freely on crutches. Is Holy Light's healing power so strong? This is simply like a miracle.
Under the surprised gazes of all Orcs, Dick strode up to Blackhand's Daughter, laid her in pain on the ground, and then reached out to cover the girl's neck.
While releasing Power Word: Life, the most advanced healing spell he currently has, to stabilize Griselda's "blood bar" after stopping the bleeding, he pressed his fingers against the wound and released Flash of Light's "welding" burning treatment to close her incised neck.
Dick is not bragging either.
The cut throat that Griselda suffered at this time was very similar to the injury he suffered when he first "transported" twenty-five thousand years ago, and it was not even as serious as his injury, so this kind of injury can definitely be saved.
Of course, Blackhand's Daughter will inevitably have to suffer a little.
Vigilant Saint doesn't like her too "rough and wild" style of acting. He hopes that this encounter will teach this girl, who has not appeared in the official history but is absolutely real, to learn to behave in a low-key manner.
As for the white claws looking at him with complicated eyes at this time Chieftain Zargrel
This guy was able to be brought back from the brink of death by Diakum in a few hours, all because Dick almost exhausted his own Radiant Energy Pool, which was five times longer than the health bar, to continuously release various healing techniques.
Let's put it this way, in the past few hours of first aid, Dick chanted the top healing technique "Lay on Hands" no less than nine times. That was enough holy power consumption to knock down three legendary Priest from exhaustion, but Dick did not feel tired or weak because of it.
On the contrary, like a true Priest, he was full of joy and satisfaction for such a rescue.
He personally brought an important soul that should have died in official history back to Mortal realm, which made his identity of "Hand of Fate" even more Gleam, and the Griselda in front of him is also such a soul, and her treatment is also quite difficult. After all, it was Orcs who was stabbed by the "Kingslayer" dagger in Garona's hand.
Normal life, even the legendary Warrior, cannot withstand that poison. You know, the next famous victim of these vicious daggers, King Llane, died before he could even survive for a minute.
Therefore, Zargrel was able to persist until he was rescued by Dick. It is most likely that "Ancestral Spirit" was secretly exerting his strength. It is estimated that during the short period of time when White Claw Chieftain's life was hanging by a thread, his parents in Shadowlands had already searched for all the "relationships" they could find in "Azeroth Underworld".
Just like Blackhand's Daughter at this time.
She was already dying, but she was dragged back to Mortal realm by a ball of Gleam's Lay on Hands light.
When I regained my vision from the daze, what came into view was the big square face of Blue Skins Saint, and the Mark of Naaru's Blessing burning like a torch on his forehead.
"You will survive, you will become the kind of Chieftain and leader you want to be, you will go down in Draenor history as a hero of Orcs."
Dick said softly:
"You will prove that you are more suitable to lead Horde than your father. The premise is that you must make the right choice in the choice of destiny. It has pushed you to me. My child, I can't just sit back and watch you."
I know you don't understand, it doesn't matter, you don't need to understand.
This is a game between me and fate. It's normal for mortals not to understand.
Go to sleep.
The moment you wake up, a new world will call you to embark on a journey."
"Diakum Uncle! Garona can't hold it anymore."
Lelan's screams sounded from the side, and she called:
"Some force is taking away her soul. Come and help this poor child."
"Make her wait!"
Dick observed Garona, who was bound and still struggling. The shadows surrounding this half-Orcs assassin were quite thick, and when Saint looked at the activated darkness, the darkness seemed to be whispering to him.
It is a temptation. There is no doubt that the night longs to Diakum extinguish its own light and blend into the darkness.
Dick knows that if he wants to go further on the road of Priest, he must make that choice.
But not now.
Therefore, he refused the temptation of darkness and said slightly coldly:
"Garona must hold on. If she continues to choose to surrender to Gul'dan's dark temptation, then not even Holy Light can bring back her will. Just like a person drowning in the shadows, she must first learn to save herself in the darkness before we can lend a helping hand."
"It's not her fault, Saint."
Nubodon, who used the power of the elements to heal and bind Garona, explained:
"There are obvious traces of Warlock magic on this child. Shadow Council has ripened her body and seduced her spirit."
"But the two "Kingslayer" in her hands will never surrender to the walking dead without self-will. The weapons infused with evil fanaticism by Greater Demon have their own dark consciousness, and they will only obey those souls who have grown to be outstanding in the pouring of darkness.
In other words, part of the child's mind has embraced darkness.
Gul'dan really seduced her, but unfortunately it was her own choice to become what she is now."
Dick glanced at the alien dagger that was stuck on the ground and still stained with blood. He felt a very "familiar" aura from it. He stopped Garrosh Recklessness from trying to pick it up with his stern eyes.
Vigilant shook his head and said:
"Perhaps in order to survive, Garona forced himself to learn to merge with the darkness, forcing himself to choose the fate of becoming an assassination blade.
She has entered that black realm.
That's not Holy Light's territory.
She also didn't realize that she already had enough power to resist Gul'dan's dark command, so she chose to sink into it.
She must now once again actively struggle to escape the darkness in order to survive.
Therefore, Lelan, the one who can help her now is not me, but you! If you want to save your "daughter", then become the bundle of Guiding Light in her heart and lead her out of the darkness.
As long as she takes the step of embracing the light, Holy Light will come to her and light up all the way forward for her.
I promise!"
PS:
After updating yesterday, I counted my sins in detail. Uh, no, I owe you more updates!
Then, I desperately discovered that I owed 50 updates to Old Huo alone. I was really flattered by such a generous favor and even felt at a loss. I don't need to think too much about it anymore, and I will try to make up for these updates for everyone within a few months.