Chapter 277 Shocked Sama for a whole year (2 more)

   In front of a group of chief guards, Guil and Kashdrak, Durotan turned into a burly one-armed human uncle in the blink of an eye, like a conjuration.

   For a second, Guyer wanted to chop this guy down.

   The next second, Durotan changed back.

   "Father, what is this?"

"An occasional thing from the most elite and terrifying Trident Legionnaire in Stratholme. Just pass in the idea of ​​transformation and you can become human." Durotan put this egg-sized The peculiar beads are handed to the son.

  Guyle noticed that there were some words he couldn't read on it.

   That is Chinese [Junchen Tianya]!

   "Father, you captured the trident?" Guy was a little excited.

   All the orcs of the Frostwolf clan know that those human soldiers whose badges or epaulettes are this symbol are especially powerful, and often one can deal with five or six Frostwolf warriors.

   They have never been captured, and their equipment has a strange 'curse' that cannot be touched. Once they die, they often dissociate and disappear into the air after a while.

  Suddenly, a death knight opened the curtain and came in and said, "No, just after the rumors of Duke Stratholme's leaving this world, the trident soldier who was playing with beads suddenly disappeared in front of me."

  Gu'el certainly knew about this undead, he came with Cashdrak, a former captain of the Kul Tiras fleet, named Dex.

   Durotan asserted: "This is an accident and a great opportunity."

   "Why me?" Guy was puzzled.

  Decos said first: "Because you are not tall, many adult humans are your height. People who are too tall will be easily spotted."

Durotan touched Gu'el's head with his rough palm: "We are all old, and the pattern of thinking is fixed. Warchief Orgrim has proved with his life that traditional orcs alone can't do it. Conquer the alliance of humans, elves and dwarves. But you are different, you are young and can learn all new knowledge quickly, haven't you already learned the common language of mankind?"

   "That's to defeat humans!" Guyer was excited.

Durotan shook his head: "Remember, we orcs have to come to Azeroth because 'our world' is about to perish. We are the invaders. I just didn't approve of Blackhand and Gul'dan Slaughter. Humans only left. So the idea of ​​defeating humans is not appropriate. As an aggressor and a weaker party, what we need to think about is how to find a suitable living space under the eyes of a powerful alliance.”

  Gu'el and the group of orcs fell silent.

  Guyle looked up: "Are the Alterac Mountains bad?"

"It's because the man named Duke Macdonald Stratholme is not there. If he's not there, humans don't have any more cement to build bunkers and surround them all the way. When there are enough cement bunkers, the Frostwolves will lose all their hunting grounds. The moment of being slowly trapped. So I want you to learn the knowledge of human beings and find a new way for the frostwolves and all orcs to survive."

"I understand!"

   "Son, don't have hatred for humans, it will make you easy to find when you sneak in. Remember! We orcs are the wrong side. Many orcs had to raise their butcher knives just to survive."

  Guyle nodded heavily: "When do I leave?"

   "After you go to your mother's grave, you can go. Oh, and your name, Go'el, can't be used."

"why?"

Cashdrak interrupted: "For some reason, we have occasionally heard your name in the mouth of Trident. The biggest possibility is that you are being targeted. Strangely, we also heard a name called [Thrall]. "

   "Slave?" In the Orc language, Thrall means slave. Guyer pondered for a moment: "Then I'll change my name to Sama."

  Guyle was completely unaware that his name would be teased by countless tridents in the future.

   "It took us a lot of work to collect three of these strange beads, so let Decos and Nazgrell accompany you."

  Naz Greer is the son of Kashdrak, 13 years old this year, about 1.80 meters tall.

   Orcs can disguise themselves as human beings, the problem is how Dekos becomes a high elves.

   Up until this moment, they still haven't figured out, it turns out that they got it, it is the [Fraud Orb], and all the transformations are corresponding.

  Three days later, a strange combination of two humans and an elf came to the south of Andorhal.

   They quickly found that they became the focus of attention.

  Decos immediately realized the problem: "Damn, there are elves in the Alliance, but there are too few. Basically all the rangers from Stratholme."

  Decos had to steal chickens and dogs. Taking advantage of a hunter who was unprepared, he took advantage of a bow and a pot of arrows, barely coping with it.

   This is still too far.

   "No way, young master, I can only accompany you here. The equipment of the elf ranger is not good. If I continue like this, I will hurt you."

   "You have told me a lot of human habits, thank you. That's it, you go back and inform my father first."

   "Okay, I'll make more people pay attention to your news."

"Um."

  Sama, the orc boy who looks like a knockoff version of [Thrall], but is actually the master, took his younger brother all the way east, looking for an opportunity to sneak into Stratholme.

   Infiltrating this matter is not as difficult as he imagined.

   Along the way, he saw the half-dead Andorhal Land.

   Although post-war reconstruction has begun, most of the place is still in ruins.

  No way, Duke Mograine, the lord, is guarding the Dark Portal in the cursed land in the southernmost part of the continent. Without the lord, the newly-arrived palace and other internal officials are simply bald.

  Lack of authority, they can only do what they can do, such as restoring grain production to the greatest extent possible.

   Nothing else can be done.

   Looking at the coming of winter, many Andorhal people who lacked houses and various materials became refugees again.

   A huge wave of refugees flocked to Stratholme to the east.

  In this era when you don’t even have an ID card, as long as you look like a person and speak a common language, it’s still easy to get away with it.

  The genuine Thrall just crossed the exaggerated Sodoril River fortress and entered Stratholme.

   Looking at the continuous city wall that seemed to be towering into the clouds, the two of Thrall could not hide the shock on their faces.

   The young 'Sama' understood for the first time why his brave orc compatriots were defeated by the Duke of Stratholme, known as the [Bunker King].

   (end of this chapter)