Remember [New] in a second! The sudden voice from beside him made all the hairs on Thrall's body stand on end. The well-trained him immediately jumped up from the bed, and skillfully touched the tomahawk he had placed against the wall.

"who?"

Thrall, holding the battle ax tightly in both hands, looked around the dark room nervously, trying to find the mysterious person who sneaked into his house.

"Don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions towards you."

A black figure integrated with the environment appeared beside Thrall, and he stood up and covered his mouth with his furry paws.

"Shh~ Don't shout, it will be troublesome if you attract Blackmoore's attention, don't you want to escape from this prison called the castle?"

Thrall subconsciously swung his battle ax to attack the side, but the seductive voice in his ears made him stop his movements.

"No!"

Thrall shook his head to signal the other party to let go of the restraint.

The panther took two steps back to make way for the space, showing full sincerity when he could easily kill Thrall.

As an outstanding gladiator, Thrall could feel the huge gap in strength between the two sides.

He didn't try to call for reinforcements, he stood obediently, his eyes flickering and asked: "Who are you? Why do you think I want to escape Dunholde?"

"Oh~"

The black panther that sneaked into the house with its fur protection color was naturally Sharlayan who activated Druyin's transformation.

"No one would want to be a slave to something as stupid and bad as Blackmoore forever, let alone him who shamelessly took over your most important sister, right?"

Thrall's facial muscles visibly twitched, and Sarlayan, who had night vision ability, could clearly see the change in his expression.

"...Who the **** are you? Why are you investigating me?"

"It doesn't matter, at least not for now."

Sharlayan was a rare wave of riddlers: "The important thing is, what is your true heart, do you really want to stay in Dunholde and live with Blackmoore?"

Today's Thrall is still very young, and his social experience is severely lacking.

Having not experienced those important events that made him grow up, the young Thrall was not temperate, and inherited the recklessness and irascibility passed down from the blood of the orcs.

"If there is a choice! Who wants to be Blackmoore's slave!"

Thrall's venting growl made Salayan nodded in satisfaction: "Very good, at least you haven't completely lost your will to resist under Blackmoore's training, and it's not in vain for me to take the risk of sneaking into Durnholde." help you."

The panther squatted on the ground, its orange eyes staring at Thrall with a ferocious face.

"Thal... let's call you that, do you want to be free?"

"Of course I want to!"

Now that he had expressed his inner dissatisfaction, Thrall no longer cared about it, and said without hesitation: "In my dreams, I want to escape from this cage, no longer be coerced by Blackmoore, and live with Taresa. live a free life."

Sharlayan continued to ask noncommittally: "Then what about Taresa's parents? If you escaped from Dunholde with Taresa, would Blackmoore let them go?"

Thrall's high momentum paused for a moment, and after a while he sighed and said, "No, he will definitely kill the Foxtons in anger."

Sharlayan smiled with satisfaction: "Very well, you are still clear-headed and not acting on your will."

"This is the first lesson I teach you. Before taking action, you must first understand the possible consequences of your actions, and don't let yourself regret for life."

Thrall could feel that the mysterious man had no malice towards him, and nodded solemnly: "I have been taught, but what is your Excellency..."

"Like I said, it doesn't matter who I am, just treat me as a good person passing by."

Sarlayan continued: "When the time is right, you will know my identity. Now tell me, if you have a chance to escape from Durnholde, how do you plan to take Taressa's family out."

Thrall shook his head with a wry smile: "If I knew what to do, I would have taken action a long time ago."

"Since Durnholde Castle entered the battle state, the defenses inside and outside the castle have been significantly strengthened, and some of the surveillance loopholes that existed before have been filled by those mercenaries."

"To be honest, I don't have any good ways to leave Dunholde, let alone bring Taresa and the Foxtons with me."

Thrall at this stage has not experienced the baptism of real war, and he is still very unfamiliar with the word battlefield. He is just an outstanding gladiator, and only knows how to defeat the enemy in a one-on-one battle.

To put it simply, Thrall today lacks an overall perspective, and he never thought that he could take advantage of the impact of the war to escape from Durnholde in the chaos.

Of course, even if Blackmore focused most of his energy on defending the city, it would not be easy to implement the escape plan, but at least it was a more logical idea.

"Next question."

Sarlayan was a little disappointed with Thrall's performance, but considering his age and experience, he couldn't ask too much of this youthful version of the Salvation Shaman.

"Thal, do you want to know your real life experience?"

"life experience?!"

Sal stepped forward a little excitedly: "Do you know who my parents are? Please tell me!"

Sharlayan nodded his leopard head in the dark: "I do know, but you have to pass the test of escaping Dunholde first, and then I will tell you all the mysteries of your life experience."

"Escape from Durnholde..."

Thrall patted his forehead with a headache: "I hope this war will really be as fierce as you said, and let Blackmoore flawlessly take into account the changes in the city."

…

Before sneaking into Dunholde Castle, Sharlayan originally planned to take Thrall and Taresa's family out of the castle.

But after observing Thrall's youthful but methodical mode of action, he changed his mind.

Due to the drastic changes Sarlayan has made to history, Thrall in this time and space is likely to lack some of his original experience, resulting in him not growing up to the height in the original history.

Sharlayan had high expectations for Thrall, and he hoped that the son of the Frostwolf chief would lead the orcs to the right path and let the Horde join the ranks of protecting Azeroth.

For orcs and Azeroth, this is undoubtedly a win-win choice.

Draenor, the homeland of the orcs, is half dead, and they must have a new home to thrive.

And this new home is Azeroth found by the tribe's predecessors.

For the various races in Azeroth that have been affected by the orc rebellion, the orcs must submit a letter of nomination with sufficient weight if they want to wash away their past sins.

Sharlayan has heard about the change of the Dark Portal more than once. The Burning Legion and the expeditionary force left behind in Draenor are obviously still fiercely competing for control of the Dark Portal.

Draenor is not Azeroth, and there is no planetary barrier that can block the arrival of the high-ranking demons of the Burning Legion.

The Expeditionary Army can delay the Burning Legion's attack speed to a certain extent, but the time they can delay without backup is limited after all.

Now that Thrall has begun to emerge, it means that the Burning Legion's new wave of entry into Azeroth is coming soon.

In the original history, Thrall and the new tribe had a bright moment when the Kalimdor continent resisted the invasion of the Burning Legion.

Sharlayan does not intend to drastically change the course of Thrall's life.

At least when Archimonde, the powerful demon lord, led the Burning Legion army to invade Azeroth, Quel'Thalas... and even the major races of Azeroth needed such a good combat power as a cannon... reinforcements.

【...You want to say cannon fodder, right? 】

[Be bold, just say it directly, anyway, the orcs also need this opportunity to prove themselves, and cooperation will benefit both. 】

In view of this, Sharlayan did not want to take away the opportunity to promote Thrall's growth by escaping Durnholde.

At worst, I hide behind the scenes to help him wipe his ass, and come back to help him when there are mistakes in Sal's actions, so as to prevent him from really encountering regrets for life~lightnovelpub.net~ Make an appointment with Thrall for a test After the incident, Sharlayan quietly left the hut where he lived, and wandered around Dunholde Castle silently in a stealth state.

That's right, just hanging out.

For Thrall, Dunholde Castle is already heavily guarded.

But for Sharlayan, who had infiltrated the Academy of Sharp Eyes with Valeera, the level of vigilance created by Blackmoore, who was not good at training thieves, was far from enough.

Edras Blackmoore lives in the largest lord's castle in the city. According to Thrall, this guy hasn't shown his face for a week. De-stress.

As one of Blackmoore's mistresses, Taretha Foxton will naturally live in the castle. Sharlayan plans to check on her situation first, and by the way, ask this kind human girl Get to the bottom of it in advance, so as not to be in a hurry when it comes to the end.

After sneaking into the castle from the less guarded second floor, Sharlayan activated his hunting instinct in the shape of a cheetah, and he quickly captured a large number of life breaths in the castle one by one.

"A young woman with Thrall's breath...found."