"It turns out to be Blackmoore." Aaron knew why he looked familiar. He had met this general the last time he came to the concentration camp. However, the changes in Blackmoore were so great that Aaron could not recognize him at all this time.
When we met a few years ago, the second war had not ended long ago, and the threat of Orcs still existed. At that time, Blackmoore still looked like a soldier, and he seemed to be somewhat smart and capable.
However, at first glance, the current Blackmoore looks like he is wearing inappropriate armor. Even the exquisite armor cannot cover Blackmoore's protruding beer belly. He looks more than ten years older than before, and his eyes have become dull, and he no longer has the unconcealed ambition when they met before.
"This change is really big." Aaron stood aside with emotion and watched Blackmoore interact with Dathrohan and Arthas, and could still vaguely smell a
Aaron, who didn't have to talk to this hungover guy, noticed that the soldiers who followed Blackmoore were obviously very energetic, and it was clear at a glance that they had not participated in the extremely physical defense battle last night.
However, in the conversation with Dathrohan, Blackmoore described these soldiers as the heroes of this city defense battle.
"These guys are Blackmoore's cronies, right?" Aaron turned to look at the other soldiers and found that most of those exhausted soldiers were glaring at Blackmoore with sad and angry expressions.
However, Dathrohan, as a veteran who has experienced Second War, will not be deceived by Blackmoore's little tricks at all. Arthas, as the representative of the Lordaeron royal family, is already dissatisfied with Blackmoore, and just pretends not to hear what he said.
At this point, let me tell you an interesting thing. Although Dathrohan is the commander of the Knight of the Silver Hand reinforcements, speaking of it, he has no superior-subordinate relationship with Blackmoore. Even if he is very disdainful of Blackmoore's behavior, he can only ask him to prepare a resting place for Knight of the Silver Hand and some food to replenish their physical strength.
Arthas said that he should listen to Dathrohan's command, but at this moment, in front of Blackmoore, he was able to deal with this man completely as a superior. After all, Durnholde Keep's ability to maintain depends on the support of the Lordaeron royal family's annual allocation, and the guards in the castle are also Lordaeron's soldiers.
"Master Blackmoore, I now understand the situation of the battle last night. I just want to ask, how did Orcs, who should have stayed well in the concentration camp, break through the guards and escape?" Arthas pointed to the empty wooden house that was originally used to imprison Orcs, and said to Blackmoore with an unkind expression, "I think I need to report this matter to my father truthfully."
"Your Highness, Your Highness, I am really unjust in this matter." Blackmoore hurriedly defended himself, but even if this drunkard is not very clear-headed now, at least he knows that as the person in charge of the concentration camp, it was absolutely impossible for all Orcs prisoners of war to escape. Yes, there is no way to escape. He made some preparations before going out to greet Arthas: "Your Highness, regarding this matter, someone here has seen the reason for the sudden change of Orcs. This matter is really not what we could have expected."
"Oh? Has anyone seen it? Go and call that person over." Arthas nodded, although they did not see Orcs the prisoners rushing out when they arrived. They originally thought it was due to poor guarding, but now it seems that it is not that simple.
"Okay, okay, I'll call the person over right now." Blackmoore assigned a confidant to call the person over. He stayed with Arthas and kept defending himself. However, looking at Arthas's depressed look, the effect of Blackmoore's words may be limited.
Aaron wanted to find some time to explain to Dathrohan and Arthas about Fel Orcs, so that they could be better prepared, so as not to deal with Fel Orcs according to the habit of dealing with Orcs before, and then suffer the loss of insufficient information.
At this moment, when he saw Blackmoore capture a soldier who was said to have witnessed the birth of Fel Orcs, he stopped talking. He also wanted to see what the soldier saw.
The soldier who was finally brought to Arthas's body was covered with traces of bandages, and his face could not hide the fatigue. When Arthas saw this, he suppressed the irritability in his heart. He gave the soldier a Heal brush first, and then said, "Soldier, tell me what you saw, about those Orcs who escaped."
"Yes, sir." The soldier obviously didn't recognize that the man in front of him was the crown prince of Lordaeron. He just saw that Blackmoore looked extremely respectful and knew that Arthas was outmatched. He lowered his head and said, "I saw a group of Stealth ers suddenly appeared in Orcs Among the s, the green liquid that had been prepared long ago was given to those Orcss. After Orcs drank the liquid, his appearance completely changed. There are only more than a hundred of our brothers responsible for guarding, and they are no match for those crazy Orcss. We can only watch them escape."
"What kind of green liquid?" Arthas asked with interest.
The soldier shook his head. "When we noticed, Orcs was already agitated and didn't see clearly."
"What a pity," Arthas shook his head. When he saw Aaron chatting with Vereesa in a low voice, his eyes lit up and he came over and said, "Brother Aaron, do you know what they are talking about?"
"It's Demon Blood." Of course Aaron knows, and by the way, he did some popular science on the differences between Fel Orcs and ordinary Orcs.
Arthas nodded and said that he had remembered it. He would definitely go after those Orcs next. This information was very important. He lowered his head and pondered for a while and said doubtfully, "Wait a minute, didn't I remember that Demon Blood was the thing that greatly increased Orcs's power and caused Orcs to become depressed?"
Noticing the incredible look on Aaron's face, Arthas felt as if he was offended. "Brother Aaron, what do you mean by that look?"
"Jaina told you, right?" Aaron saw the change in Arthas's expression and realized that he had guessed correctly. He did not continue to dwell on this topic, but explained, " Drinking Demon Blood once will turn it into the current green-skinned Orcs. Drinking it a few more times will turn it into Fel Orcs. In essence, it is all the influence of Demon Blood."
"No matter what happened to those Orcss, what we have to do is to capture them all. This time we won't be as polite as before." Dathrohan said. After speaking, he glanced at the Knight of the Silver Hands who were still not relieved, and added, "When the soldiers recover, we will deal with those Orcss."