At nightfall, Vigilant had just finished treating Blackhand's Daughter. When he left the camp with the satisfaction that Priest deserved for having healed the sick and saved people, and the sense of accomplishment that Hand of Fate had shown his power twice, no, three times tonight, he saw Gaiara standing next to the tent with a worried look on his face.
Because he witnessed with his own eyes the scene where Draenei Saint cured Zargrel Chieftain and gave first aid to Blackhand's Daughter, the young Orcs Warrior's attitude towards the tall "Blue Skins" improved a lot.
"Is it really okay to let Aunt Lelan stay with a terrifying assassin who was trained by Gul'dan herself?"
She walked up and asked worriedly:
"That half-Orcs female assassin is very powerful! We have all seen with our own eyes the scene where she assassinated Griselda. If she wants to hurt Aunt Lelan, a Arcane Mage can't resist the assassin's attack at close range."
"Let me ask you a question, Gaiara, who is young but not lacking in courage. Do you think the assassin who can assassinate Zargrel Chieftain in the Whiteclaw Clan's fortress and still escape unharmed will make the stupid mistake last night?"
Dick rubbed his eyebrows and asked casually:
"In my opinion, you are just a group of new recruits but you were able to capture her from the shadow Stealth so accurately. Of course, this was assisted by the power of the elements, but if an assassin can't even avoid detection, then Gul'dan will not hand over dangerous and deadly weapons that can even be called "monsters" to her, right?"
"Huh?"
Gaiara blinked.
She quickly guessed the answer, glanced at the camp where Lelan was, and whispered:
"She was caught because of Aunt Lelan?"
"That's most likely the case."
Dick nodded and said:
"Perhaps because she still has feelings for Lelan, who raised her, she hesitated hard when she saw her present during the assassination mission. This is why she was detected by the elemental power because she stayed too long.
In fact, Ner'zhul, I, and your mother were all ready to capture her personally last night. We sent you to guard outside the camp just to relax her vigilance.
But it turns out that you new recruits have exceeded my expectations.
Give your Aunt Lelan some confidence!
An Draenei Arcane Mage who can have friendship with the Orcs heroine and has friends from all races in Draenor has a unique talent for communication. It is an outstanding diplomatic ability that I am also impressed by.
And if you are worried about her, you should stay with her instead of standing outside the door like you are now.
You regard Lelan as a trusted friend and elder, right?
I know that Orcs can give everything for the friendship he believes in. This is also your best tradition and morality, and you should fulfill it."
"But that's her daughter."
Gaiara sighed, shook his head and said:
"Maybe they have a lot to say between them, I'm just an outsider."
"But Lelan obviously wants you to be family too, Gaiara."
Dick smiled and patted the young Orcs on the shoulder. He said warmly in the tone of a "wise old man":
"We Draenei will gradually become withdrawn as we grow older, and the boundaries between people are very obvious, but Lelan is an exception. She inherited her father's enthusiasm and sincerity, so as long as you bravely take that step, you can gain a Draenei family member.
Go ahead.
She needs your help, kid."
"I'm not a child!"
Gaiara retorted:
"I am already a powerful Orcs Warrior. I relied on my merits in Frostfire Ridge to get the position of Warlord. You shouldn't call me that!"
"But from the perspective of an old man who is more than 20,000 years old, most people in this world are just children to me, even your wise and generous grandmother."
Dick said to Gaiara in a teasing tone:
"If you want me to treat you as an equal, then either use force to make me recognize you, or use real merit to make me respect you. Unfortunately, you can't do either of these now, so when I call you "child", you'd better not get angry."
After saying that, Vigilant leaned on his staff and strode away while Gaiara gritted his teeth and glared.
The straightened Orcs stamped his feet on the spot, but finally turned around and walked into Lelan's tent.
"You came just in time, Gaelaya, come and help me hold her down!"
Lelan was sweating now, and she said to her Orcs juniors and friends:
"I need to release a spiritual link into Garona's spiritual world to guide her, but that bastard Gul'dan gave her a despicable spiritual suggestion. Once I do this, she will fight back."
"Just break your hands and feet or tie them up."
Gaiara stepped forward and knocked down the struggling Garona with two punches. He then found a rope and quickly trapped her on the pillar of the tent. This "physical calmness" method made Lelan laughed dumbly, but then he was about to keep his spirits up but was blocked by Gaiara. Orcs Female Warrior said seriously:
"If Gul'dan has left dangerous power in the spirit of this Havorosen, then I cannot allow you to go to that "battlefield" alone. I will go with you and find your Shaman companions to protect us."
"You shouldn't call her "Havorosen". I know it's a very offensive word in Orcish."
Lelan sighed and said:
"But you are right. I cannot bring back Garona by myself. I must have the help of Nubodon and elemental power. And this is Mind Magic of Warlock. As Arcane Mage, I am not good at this.
My uncle definitely knows how to remove this evil force, but he always attaches great importance to these strange "rituals". Alas, the fact that he asked me to complete this thing means that he has no intention of participating in it until I fail.
Maybe this is his unique way of educating younger generations?"
"I think your uncle is very organized in his work, and his words are always convincing. He must have his reasons for asking you to do this, and if it is Warlock. In fact, there is a Orc Warlock in the Garadar camp."
Gaiara blinked and said:
"That guy is new here. He comes from another clan like Garrosh. He is mysterious and does not have contact with other Orcs, but Matron Geyah takes good care of him. I heard that guy was personally taught by Warlock of Shadow Council.
I've also seen him use some very evil spells, but Matron said he was a kind boy.
Maybe we can ask him for help?
What's his name?
Goring?
No, it seems to be called Jorin.
You wait here, Aunt Lelan, I will go find him right away."
"Sorry to trouble you, Gaiara."
Lelan breathed a sigh of relief. After Gaiara left, she looked alone in the camp at Garona who was tied to a pillar and howling uneasily like a beast.
This child is a mix of Draenei and Orcs. Lelan remembers that she has skin between brown and blue, and her fangs are much smaller than other Orcs. The most important thing is that Garona has a pair of big eyes like Draenei. She is a very beautiful and healthy girl.
But now, this child has been ripened by the evil magic of Warlock.
She grew to adulthood in less than a year. Her body lines are still flexible, but the muscles on her body represent her exaggerated destructive power at this time. The Warlocks carved dark tattoos on her, which greatly strengthened her connection with the shadows. Staying with Felblood Orcs for a long time made her seem to be "radiated" and she also had light green skin.
All this makes Garona look gloomy, crazy and cold.
Judging from appearance alone, Garona and the "daughter" in Lelan's memory are completely different at this time. However, after many years of raising her, Lelan has never thought of abandoning her child. She will definitely try her best to bring her back from the "darkness".
"Don't be afraid."
Lelan stretched out his hand and placed it on Garona's bruised forehead, but the next second the confused assassin bit his palm.
It hurts.
The blood flowing out made Garona's eyes well up with bloodshot eyes. Orcs's unique "Blood Rage" was activated by the blood gas, causing her to bite Lelan's fingers harder, but Lelan's cry of pain made Garona suddenly stop.
For a moment, she seemed to recognize Draenei's mother in front of her, and hurriedly released Lelan's fingers, but before she could speak, the dark power entrenched in the spiritual level once again dragged her back into the dark quagmire, causing her to fall into chaotic madness again.
The more this happens, the more regret and compassion in Lelan's eyes.
Diakum Uncle is right!
Garona still remembers her. At that moment, this child was willing to resist Gul'dan Dark Will in order not to hurt her.
She needs her own help!
"Aunt Lelan, I found someone."
Gaiara quickly brought the mysterious Orc Warlock to the camp, but Garrosh, who had nothing to do with the matter, also came with him. Facing the confused gaze of Nubodon who was treating Lelan's wounds and the undisguised vigilance of Yrel, Garrosh gritted his teeth.
This young "Warsong Clan abandoned son" curled his lips and said:
"Matron asked me to take good care of Jorin. It is my duty to ensure that he is not harmed, so I must come over! You are busy with your business, so don't worry about me."
While talking, Garrosh sat on the edge of the tent.
He stared at Garona who was tied there, and listened to this group of people discussing how to save the soul of "Havorosen". Being born in the Warsong Clan, he felt that these people were very naughty.
He's just a degenerate bastard, why should he be so concerned?
Among them, uncontrolled "Warrior" like Warsong Clan and Garona will definitely be eliminated as soon as possible, and Garrosh, who sincerely agrees with the "purity of blood" theory, is full of contempt and disgust for bastards like Havorosen, but he is smart enough not to show it.
Although the group of people in front of him were a bit rough and tumble, he felt that it was not very uncomfortable to be with these guys.
The reason is simple.
If they can be so devoted to a meaningless Havorosen, then when they need help, these guys will make the same effort to save him.
If you don't make friends with such people, are you going to find those Shadow Council bastards Warlock as brothers?
Hey, even though Young Master Hellscream is very young now, he is really not as irritable and brainless as he seems on the surface. If he cannot control his anger well, it is just a matter of technique, and it does not mean that his mind is stupid.
Having been able to achieve that kind of "fake it but make it real" cooperation with the cunning Griselda before, Young Master Hellscream is by no means a guy who is not good at thinking.
"You just said you wanted to find someone to follow this Blue Skins Arcane Mage into her spirit?"
A few minutes later, Garrosh suddenly spoke:
"Let Gaiara stay, I will follow her! I have seen Warlock's spells, and I know they use fear to deal with their enemies, but Warsong Clan's unbridled rage can allow me to resist external fear for a short time.
Frostwolf Clan has no such talent."
"Are you looking down on me?"
Gaiara gritted his teeth, but Garrosh snorted and said:
"Well Warrior should know your own talents and strengths better than anyone else. You know that you are not as good as me, so you should learn to shut up on this kind of thing. I do see Ms. Draka's bravery in you. Unfortunately, Durotan Chieftain's wisdom has not been inherited by you at all.
Stay here and don't cause trouble!
Jorin, can you help me connect to the spirit of this weak Havorosen?"
"Okay."
Silent Orc Warlock nodded.
He looked as young as Gaiara and Garrosh. With a hood covering his body and face, he said in a hoarse voice:
"I know how this spell works, but I can only send three people in. I can't resist the Mental Corrosion seed left by Gul'dan, so you must hurry up, and such a long-term Mind Control will inevitably have a physical casting medium.
I heard that Warlock of Shadow Council will make an evil artifact called "Overmind Orb" specifically to control those powerful individuals.
If you want to completely release the spirit of this Havorosen, you must find the Overmind Orb that binds her will, but the good news is that that thing is definitely not far from here, maybe somewhere in Nagrand."
"Can I trace it in reverse direction?"
Yrel asked.
Jorin glanced at her and whispered:
"Okay, but why should I help you? It was you who killed my father. Your Saint, the Blue Skins named "Diakum". Ah, I will definitely calculate this blood debt with you.
But if Matron Geyah trusts you, then at least for now, I will not take action.
I want to meet your Saint afterwards!
I want to know everything that happened before my father died. Ner'zhul Chieftain gave me his father's skull, but this is not enough to complete Bleeding Hollow Clan's funeral."
"Are you from the Bleeding Hollow Clan?"
Lelan said in surprise:
"It's no wonder. I heard that your ancestral Blood Moon Ritual and Warlock spells are very compatible, so Bleeding Hollow Clan and many Shaman have become outstanding Warlock. Are you one of them?"
"No, I'm not. I learned Warlock magic by myself. When I was led by my father's guards to escape from Nataan Jungle."
Yorin Death-Eye said in an indifferent tone:
"I learn this evil knowledge for strength, and also to understand my enemy Shadow Council. We are at odds with each other! Oh, the Havorosen in front of me is also a blood debt of Shadow Council. I agreed to help because I know that as soon as she wakes up, she will be with me.
If you also have the guts to go against Shadow Council, I wouldn't mind helping you."
"Did you see this thing?"
Lelan took out the "gift" given to her by Diakum Uncle from her luggage. She threw Gul'dan's Skull to the wide-eyed Yorin Death-Eye and said:
"Help me rescue my daughter. I give this to you as a thank you gift! This is the skull of Gul'dan. Your enemy has already died once in the hands of my adoptive father. If you want revenge, you have to hurry up.
Diakum Uncle said that if Gul'dan hits his hand again, it will not be as simple as losing a head."
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"Well, with this thing, my success rate in tracking Overmind Orb will be greatly improved."
Jorin raised Gul'dan's Skull - Youth Edition high and looked at it with an attitude of appreciating a "treasure". His tone was full of venting hatred and persistence, and he said:
"I will not leave the execution ceremony of Gul'dan to others. In the name of my father and Blood Ring, the last blow of that old bastard can only belong to me! Come on, let us join hands now to create a little "little trouble" for Shadow Council."
Soon, under the auspices of Jorin, Lelan, Garrosh and Gaiara were ready to enter the spiritual world of Garona.
Originally, the third candidate should be Yrel, but Gaiara was unwilling to admit defeat in front of Garrosh, so she persuaded Yrel to give her the spot. She wanted to use practical actions to prove that Frostwolf Clan's Warrior was not afraid of evil spells.
However, at the moment when the three people's spirits were sent into the spiritual world of Garona, Lelan looked at the burning scene in front of her and exclaimed:
"No! This is Bladefist Clan. This is the memory of the night Bladefist Clan was exterminated! This is the perspective of Garona. Her spirit has been trapped in this night and cannot extricate herself."
"It's your Blue Skins Annihilation Bladefist Clan's Orcs."
Garrosh said loudly:
"Just let me see your sins with my own eyes! Then I won't have any burden of honor when I chop off your heads in the name of "Horde"."
"Then you'd better keep your eyes open. Did your father kick you out because you were blind since you were a child?"
Gaiara cursed:
"Look here! I didn't see Draenei appear. Look at the flames. That's not. Wait! Isn't that Shadow Council's person? The guy in the distance making a weird laugh in the dark is Gul'dan, right?
Why are they here?
Wait!
Bladefist Clan was exterminated by whom?!"
"Bladefist Clan's tragedy is full of weirdness inside and out."
At the same time, in the large camp in Garadar town.
Whiteclaw Clan Chieftain Zargrel, who was still a little weak after being rescued by Dick, was talking to Ms. Matron Geyah, Ner'zhul Chieftain and Draka. He drank the medicinal soup while coughing and whispered:
"After that clan meeting, I made no objection on the surface, but privately I have been investigating the truth about the Bladefist Clan's genocide. Kilrogg Deadeye sent his best hunter to assist me. Obviously, Chieftain of the Bleeding Hollow Clan also has doubts about this matter."
"Kilrogg is always like that, he's always the sharpest among us."
Ner'zhul sighed:
"It's a pity that Blackhand and Gul'dan's rhetoric confused him. Under the guidance of the devil, I was deeply involved in the survival conflict of the species and pointed the finger at Draenei. However, you were assassinated by an assassin sent by Gul'dan. Zargrel, does this mean that you really investigated some truth?"
"Yes, those few words brought me disaster."
The weak old Chieftain sighed and said:
"I sent people to search around, and finally found the few remaining clan members of the Bladefist Clan, and brought them into my clan, but Shadow Council's assassins followed closely behind.
That's a mean bait!
The Havorosen named "Garona" was hiding among them, and he assassinated me when I asked him personally. The terrifying sharp blade penetrated my heart in an instant, and I clearly heard the laughter of Gul'dan in my ears.
That was his intention!
He wants to use my head and Whiteclaw Clan's demise to coerce other Chieftain who dare to resist Shadow Council into submission.
Blessed by the souls of our ancestors, just when I was in the most dangerous moment, Eitrigg Warlord of the Blackrock Clan arrived with orders from Blackhand. He stabilized the chaotic situation and asked Griselda to send me here for help.
The vigilant Eitrigg did not even allow Shaman of the Whiteclaw Clan to treat me. Obviously, Warlord, who is famous for his wisdom and decision-making, realized the hidden dangers behind this matter."
"But your clan is finished"
The heroine Draka sighed and said:
"Without your hosting, with Eitrigg's amazing wisdom and skill, it is only a matter of time before the leaderless Whiteclaw Clan is included in the Horde army.
He didn't have good intentions in sending you here. At least the elders in your clan can no longer openly oppose his decision. Eitrigg was sent to recruit soldiers under the orders of Great Chieftain Blackhand. Elder Zargrel, Whiteclaw Clan"
"Oh, there's nothing we can do about it."
Zargrel After finishing the medicinal soup, he sighed and said:
"My clan has never had an heir as outstanding as Durotan or Orgrim Doomhammer, and there are even few children as talented as Gaiara. Whiteclaw Clan has not recovered from the pain of the Battle of Blood River in these years. The decline of White Claw is only a matter of time.
The reason why it can still be maintained over the years is indispensable for the Frostwolf Clan's secret help. Now that Shadow Council is so powerful, pretending to surrender is a good idea.
But Draka, the one who really needs to be careful is not my clan, but you!
Neither Blackhand nor Gul'dan will allow Frostwolf Clan to continue to be so outside the main body of Horde. Once Thunderlord Clan of Fenris Wolfbrother also obeys Great Chieftain, then you will be trapped and die in Frostfire Ridge.
Either surrender or resist, there is no third way."
"With Fenris Wolfbrother's character and Thunderlord Clan's always warlike nature, it is inevitable for the Thunderlord Clan to obey Great Chieftain Blackhand's will to fight."
Ner'zhul shook his head, looked at Matron Geyah who said nothing, and whispered:
"That's your eldest son, you are his mother, can you"
"Fenris is a lone wolf, Ner'zhul."
Matron Geyah sighed and said:
"When Fenris left Frostwolf Clan alone when he was young, the restraint of my mother on him had disappeared. When his father died, he never came back to pay tribute. Fenris was the most ferocious hungry wolf that could be born in the cold wind of Frostfire Ridge. He only wanted to turn Frostfire Ridge into his hunting ground.
He wants to make his clan Dominator as powerful as Blackrock Clan.
His heart is filled with cruelty and ambition, and I cannot persuade him that the war is inevitable."
"There's still help!"
Orcs The heroine Draka clenched her fists and said:
"Even if War Horde of Blackhand is about to be formed, as long as we appease Ancestral Spirit and restore the ancient tradition, there will be conservative Orcs in each clan to support us!
How long has it been since Gul'dan and his Shadow Council appeared?
Their attempt to block the elemental power also failed due to the intervention of Draenei Saint. As long as we regain the ancient way of the elements, we will surely be able to unite our compatriots who adhere to tradition to fight against the evil ambitions of Warlock and the devil behind them!
Draenei You have also seen with your own eyes those magic wolf leathers delivered yesterday.
Those evil leathers filled with the smell of sulfur are not creatures of the Draenor world at all. The warning that Grand Executor Haddon gave us earlier was right! The demons in the star sea are behind Gul'dan.
Both we and Draenei will be victims, we
Alas, we probably have to unite, just like Diakum the Saint said, we must form a covenant to protect the world, only then can we possibly survive Horde of Blackhand and the subsequent demon attacks."
"He saved me, but to be honest, I still don't trust him."
Zargrel is indeed the most stubborn and traditional among the old Orcs Chieftain. He shook his head and said:
"I will not promise Draenei anything until I see Ancestral Spirit recover from the torture. There may be something fishy about the Bladefist Clan's tragedy, but it cannot be denied. It is recognized that Hunter Cavalry, who was indeed Draenei, under the leadership of "ram" Jaide, personally completed the massacre of the Bladefist Clan.
This alone means there is nothing we can do about it."
"Matron! Matron!"
The shouts outside the camp interrupted the discussion of the four Orcs leaders. As Matron Geyah watched in surprise, the panting Garrosh, Gaiara and Yorin Death-Eye rushed into the camp.
Garrosh shouted loudly:
"We saw the truth behind the genocide of the Bladefist Clan! We were deceived by that bastard Gul'dan! Everyone was deceived by him! It was he and his Shadow Council who single-handedly controlled the annihilation of the Bladefist Clan!"
"What's going on?"
Draka suddenly stood up and asked:
"Don't be impatient, speak slowly! What did you see? Gaiara, tell me."
"Mother, it's that Havorosen, the half-Orcs assassin named "Garona". With the help of Jorin, we entered her mind and unexpectedly saw the truth of that night."
Gaiara said loudly:
"We saw with our own eyes that Gul'dan sent Shadow Council's Orcs disguised as Bladefist Clan's Wolf Rider to plunder Draenei's caravan, and we saw those disguised guys slaughter and sacrifice Draenei.
Bladefist Clan's Chieftain died in the hands of Gul'dan's assassin.
Before Draenei's Hunter Cavalry entered the village, Bladefist Clan's Shaman and the elders were killed! They returned Bladefist Clan's Orcs was fed a strange potion, which caused those Hunter Cavalry to be attacked immediately by the Bladefist Clan's Warrior when they approached.
It was all done by Gul'dan. He specifically chose the time before Kosh'harg Festival opened last year to complete it.
Garona was playing in the forest and happened to witness the whole process, but was caught by Gul'dan, which is why she was trained by Gul'dan to become a killer and assassin."
"Blue Skinss have been wronged!"
Garrosh roared:
"Gul'dan bewitched us, that damn bastard wanted to sacrifice us all to his demonic masters, and that's what they did to the Bladefist Clan!"
"Damn it!"
Ner'zhul clenched his fists.
He was also a victim of that fraud. It was precisely because of the tragedy that Bladefist Clan was exterminated by Draenei that he, who was bewitched by "Rulkan" at the time, put forward the proposal to "establish Horde to deal with the threat" at the clan meeting.
That was the "root of all evil" from which War Horde was born.
"Now that the truth is clear, go and invite Diakum the Saint over!"
Ner'zhul said to the three young Orcs:
"We must now race against time with him to avoid war. Children, since you have seen the truth, this means that you also have to participate in this cause of saving the people.
I'm not sure if you are ready, but I believe that the truth tonight is the revelation and enlightenment of destiny!
You're going to do great things."