"This is no honor! This is not a fair duel at all, he put poison on the weapon!" Jia Moore yelled.

His accusations were deadly to honor-minded orcs.

One stone stirred up thousands of waves. Except for the Kor'kron guards who were loyal to Garrosh, the rest of the tribe members, whether they were orcs, trolls, or tauren, had certain doubts. It was secretly spitting at Garrosh.

"I can save the chief! Let me in, I can save the chief!" Gamor wanted to squeeze into the crowd, but he was only big in stature and average in strength, and the Kor'kron guards firmly guarded the road, so he couldn't squeeze in at all .

At the critical moment, the troll chief Wojin stood up, and he angrily reprimanded Jia Moore, "Which tribe are you from? Don't you want to live! How dare you disturb the sacred duel ceremony?"

That being said, when he actually stood up, he actually opened a hole in the encirclement circle of the Kor'Kron guards.

Vol'jin, a shadow hunter, is a genuine legend. He is older than Thrall and younger than Kane Bloodhoof. It is the time when he can fight the most. Shadow hunter is also a very strong profession. An elite orc guard, at best, was immediately pulled aside by him.

Jia Moore didn't even think about it, and rushed in from his side.

"Stop! You dare to ignore me!" Wojin seemed very angry. He planted a poisonous snake guard on the ground. Several guards who wanted to catch Jia Moore were sent flying in reverse, and Jia Moore was guarded by the poisonous snake. Shocked into the circle from another angle.

He felt like he was flying through the clouds, and before he could figure out what was going on, he came to Kane Bloodhoof. At this time, a large amount of black blood flowed from the corners of the old chief's eyes, nostrils and mouth, his hands and feet twitched, and his breathing was extremely weak .

He is a legendary warrior with a high ability to resist poison, but he is too old and his body has deteriorated severely, which has delayed a lot of time, and he is about to die at this time.

Jia Moore quickly took out the amulet Vanessa gave him, and saw a crystal green light shining on Kane Bloodhoof's shoulder, and a large amount of toxin was absorbed by the amulet. The manufacturing process of the amulet is fine, but the material is too poor to be effective. and toxin, Jia Moore felt as if he was holding a piece of red-hot iron.

He didn't know how long this process would last, and Vanessa didn't say it, the hair on his palms were all burnt, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted, hoping to play the only role he had.

"Son, I should still be able to hold on, thank you, thank you for saving my old life." The tauren chief opened his eyes with some difficulty, and slowly stood up with Gamol's support.

The body was still weak, but he raised his spear and said to Garrosh, "You have insulted your own honor! You have tarnished the pride of Grom Hellscream! You have made all the warriors of the Horde suffer because of today's despicable actions. And I can't hold my head up!"

"Garrosh! You are not fit to lead the Horde!"

Garrosh was also stunned. He felt that he had fallen into a trap. He looked at the guards behind him. There were only a few who could touch his battle axe.

He didn't argue, let alone quibble, the toxin was clearly on the axe, which couldn't be explained.

Cairne Bloodhoof has always been a loyal elder in the tribe. He never lies. His appeal at this time indirectly proves Gamor's previous accusation that Garrosh Hellscream used poison on his weapon in such a holy duel. .

"Father!" The young and impulsive Bane Bloodhoof was like an angry bull. He forcibly broke through the blockade of the Kor'kron guards, holding a warhammer, guarding Kane Bloodhoof, and staring at Garrosh.

With his rage, more tauren joined the wave of condemnation, and the duel could no longer go on.

Vanessa secretly let out a silent smile. The troll chief Vol'jin's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He had already seen that Gamol's reaction was wrong. Ordinary tauren couldn't take out that talisman. The material of the talisman was poor, but the craftsmanship And the method is not in the tribe.

He looked around, and soon met Vanessa's gaze.

Vanessa pointed to the outside of Orgrimmar, signaling us to go out, and then she ran out of the city with a wind walk.

Just three seconds after she revealed her figure, Vol'jin also relied on some kind of quick movement skill to come to her.

"I really didn't know that Lordaeron and the tauren had such a close relationship? And today's incident is too coincidental. Could it be that your people encouraged Garrosh to put poison on his weapon?"

Wojin exudes a gloomy temperament, he said coldly.

Vanessa didn't take the blame, she shook her head with a smile, "Of course not, how could Garrosh listen to us? This kind of temptation is unnecessary, the tauren are also a race that is friendly to nature, I just observed some fragments of the future in the dream That's all, you can see it, the talisman was just made by me, and I didn't prepare it in advance."

Vol'jin quickly skipped the subject. It didn't matter who instigated it. What mattered was that the cauldron was on Garrosh's head, and what was more important was the relationship between the orcs and the tauren.

"The alliance wants to use this to divide the tribe." He was not a question, but a statement.

Vanessa neither admitted nor denied that she was not familiar with Kane Bloodhoof, so she made it clear that she was using this incident to split the tribe.

She also prepared a new statement for this "Thrall is a great leader, but he also has selfish intentions~lightnovelpub.net~ He wants the orcs to always be in the leading position, and ignores Chief Vol'jin and Chief Cairne Bloodhoof .”

Woking didn't smile, and asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that the Horde needs someone who is calm, wise, and has a certain prestige to be a warchief. Garrosh is too young to be suitable. Chief Cairn Bloodhoof is too old to be suitable. Chief Vol'jin It seems to me the most appropriate."

"Haha—!" Wojin couldn't help laughing, he pointed at Vanessa, "And you said it wasn't to split the tribe?"

"I just don't want to see Thrall's years of hard work come to naught. The Alliance is now stronger than the Horde, and I don't care about the barren land of Kalimdor. If the Horde is content with the status quo, it will be a good thing for both parties."

Vol'jin flatly refused "The Horde will not compromise, we will fight to the death."

Vanessa didn't feel much disappointment, which was what she expected, "My promise is still valid. If one day Chief Wojin is willing to unite with the tauren and those moderate orcs to rebuild the tribe, I will support you. Warchief's."

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