Azeroth’s Death Track

More than 3 years have passed since Orgrim's tribe suffered a defeat, and now the entire eastern continent is full of orc bandits.

The Dragonmaw orcs have also been entrenched in the wetlands for more than 3 years. Their large troops hid in the strong city of Grim Batol, while some scattered small teams plundered the entire wetlands and rebuilt them in the wetlands after the war. The port of Menethil is also often attacked by Dragonmaw orcs, and the town Dun Moder built by the dwarves near Sardo Bridge was also sacked by Dragonmaw orcs once.

Magni Bronzebeard, the dwarf king of Ironforge, sent troops to support the battle in the wetland more than once, hoping to drive the Dragonmaw orcs out of the traditional sphere of influence of the dwarves, but unfortunately, the Bronzebeard dwarves also suffered heavy losses in the orc war. Like other human kingdoms, they were powerless to drive out these bandits.

The two sides have strictly divided the occupied areas in the wetlands. Generally speaking, the Dragonmaw Orcs are the disadvantaged side. Although they can control the Red Dragon to fight, the number of dragons is also limited. Especially after the Orc War, the Red Dragon realized that, Blindly obeying the orcs because of the queen's threat will not make the queen's situation better, so the red dragons who can still move leave here one after another, leaving only some children who have been tortured and lost their minds. dragon.

Under such circumstances, it is already very lucky that the Dragonmaw orcs can survive.

But they were trapped in the wetlands, trapped in Grim Batol, there is no doubt that the dwarves did not even need to start a large-scale war, and in the current situation, the Dragonmaw orcs trapped in the city ended up It will collapse itself due to lack of supplies.

After Zuluhed, Skullcrusher Nekros, who became the chief of the Dragonmaw clan, finally found that things did not go as he imagined, and he didn't get the opportunity he expected at all...

Chief Grommash has sent another messenger.

In the Hall of Chiefs in Grim Batol, this place used to belong to Orgrim, but now the Skull Crusher is sitting on it. The orc warlock is frowning. Before his eyes is a letter written in animal skin Invitation Letter.

The trusted sorcerer Draka Shadowburner bowed and stood beside Chief Dragonmaw, and he said cautiously:

He invited you to participate in the war in the Arathi Highlands. It is said that the Shattered Hand Clan and Thunder King Clan have already joined. He is waiting for your reply.

I know, I can understand every word on this!

Nekros said annoyedly:

I don't need you to repeat it to me! Grom thinks this is Draenor, and the three clans unite to break through the heavily fortified prisoner-of-war camp. It's impossible. How terrible are the heavy cavalry in Stromgarde , you and I have seen it... more than once!

I won't be their cannon fodder!

The Skull Crusher clenched the golden disc in his hand, he looked at the treasure in his hand fascinatedly, he stretched out his hand to caress it, he murmured to himself:

We will stay here, in Grim Batol. With the help of the dragon, no one can drive us away. Here, here will be the kingdom of Dragon Roar! Right here, we will not go anywhere!

But the Chief!

Warlock Draka said with an ugly face: Our supplies are seriously short, no matter how many scouts we send out, we can't plunder enough supplies. This is a wetland, and this place is too barren. If we don't join forces with them, we will have nothing to do with it. will be trapped to death in...

Shut up!

The Skull Crusher interrupted Draka's persuasion viciously. His eyes were red, and he stared at his most trusted lieutenant, as if he was looking at a stranger, or even an enemy. Malicious, barely disguised.

Why are you so keen on persuading me to join the battle, a battle that has nothing to do with the Dragonmaw clan! Say, have you betrayed Dragonmaw? Have you reached some unseen agreement with Grommash? People's dirty work? Have you already taken refuge in them?

wow

The orc chief stood up abruptly, took a step forward, grabbed Draka's collar, and growled with a distorted face:

You think I'm going to lose? Don't you?

You think Dragonmaw is hopeless? Do you think we'll be beaten by those dwarves?

Speak! Traitor! Speak!

You're crazy! Nekros, you're already crazy!

The orc warlock who was being questioned felt insulted, he opened the hands of the Skull Crusher, and said viciously:

If you don't trust me, then fire me, Nekros, that artifact, you are inseparable from it, it is affecting your thinking, it has driven you crazy, no one with a brain Would invite dangerous black dragons into your city, but you just did! Do you really believe those black dragons are here to help you? Don't be silly! They're here for your artifact!

You! You still want to steal my artifact?

The Skullcrusher held the golden disc tightly in his arms, and he roared at Draka:

Get out! Get out! There is no place for you in my clan! Dragonmaw doesn't need you anymore, get out, don't let me see you again!

You're done!

Draka was completely disappointed. He picked up the Dragonmaw emblem on his chest and threw it on the ground fiercely. He spat and strode into the darkness of Grim Batol:

Dragon Maw is over!

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Draka Shadowburner, who used to be one of the high-ranking members of the Shadow Council, was an extremely outstanding orc warlock, but he was born in the Dragonmaw clan and was very loyal to his own clan, so he reconvened the Shadow Council in Gul'dan When he was a member, he did not participate in it, but chose to stay with Nekros the Skull Crusher.

But now, the once wise and sinister Nekros has been abolished... that artifact!

Draka keenly felt that it was the artifact called the Dragon Soul that was affecting him. That magic was indeed powerful, it could manipulate dragons and control them, but as a warlock, the first thing Draka learned One truth is...any powerful thing has a price to use. Now it seems that the price of using the Dragon Soul is the completely defeated mind of Nekros.

It will eventually destroy the entire Dragonmaw!

The orc warlock returned to his residence. He guarded the door and quietly summoned a green eyeball, the Eye of Kilrogg, the most commonly used and most useful detection spell by warlocks. He manipulated this eyeball. The eyeballs checked various key positions in Grim Batol, and what he saw made Draka feel a deeper threat.

Those black dragons wandering in Grim Batol in human form, those guys who came here uninvited a few months ago, their leaders used some reason to persuade Nekros to turn the city into a black dragon They are wide open.

Draka Shadowburner hadn't heard of the war that took place in this world 10,000 years ago, but just relying on his own magician instinct, he could guess that these black dragons came from bad people. These guys and the Dragonmaw clan manipulated The red dragons are different, they are more cunning, more manic, more powerful, but also more dangerous, and after chatting with those black dragons a few times, the warlock can feel that the hearts of these black dragons are as dark as their appearance.

There is no doubt that they hide some secrets, and their leader is even more mysterious and almost never appears in front of Draka.

Why did you come here?

The orc warlock observed with the Eye of Kilrogg for a long time, but he did not get the answer he wanted to know. He knew that he would definitely not get the answer from these black dragons. After thinking for a long time, Draka Shadowburner Pushing open the door, he followed Grim Batol's underground stairs to the huge pothole at the bottom of the city.

Maybe, where can he get the answer.

Hoo, hoo

As Draka walked into the cave below the city, gusts of scorching wind came out from the dark cave, with a certain rhythm, like a wild beast breathing.

He greeted the orcs guarding the entrance of the cave. Although Nekros wanted to deprive him of his position and status, in fact, the chaotic and irritable Skull Crusher could not manage the current Dragonmaw clan at all. The real manager is Draka. In the hearts of the lower orcs, this orc warlock is like a real chief.

The Shadow Burner walked into the cave, which was obviously excavated rather than a naturally formed cave. The deeper the cave went, the hotter the air became, until the Shadow Burner saw the stone lying in the deepest part of the cave. that creature.

She has a huge body, more than 150 meters long, entrenched in the deepest part of the cave, like a mountain derived from this land, her body is covered with beautiful scales, each piece is like a real work of art , filled with a warm light in the darkness, although the long-term imprisonment made this light a bit dim.

She seemed to be sleeping, with her huge head resting on her jewel-studded tail, and with every breath, the scorching breath from her huge nostrils blew Draka's hair up, as if she was approaching a volcano.

Unlike Nekros the Skull Crusher, Draka is filled with awe every time he sees this creature. In his world, there is no such magnificent creature, which represents strength and natural nobility. If possible, Germany Rakka is absolutely unwilling to enslave it, not only because of the awe in his heart, but more importantly, unlike the Skull Crusher who only looks at him in front of him, Warlock Draka Shadowburner, he can see that once this creature is freed from enslavement , the end of the Dragonmaw clan... will come in an instant.

Well, Warlock, I can feel that your heart is full of doubts, at a loss, at a loss...

In front of Draka, a pair of huge yellow snake pupils opened suddenly, like light piercing the darkness. The Red Dragon Queen did not move, but looked at the tiny orc in a sleeping posture. There was anger and anger in her eyes. Killing intent, but when the dragon soul still existed in Grim Batol, she was weak and unable to resist.

What do you want to know from me?

Alexstrasza asked softly, the deep voice was like thunder. As one of the guardian dragons, the Red Dragon Queen has seen the real creator of this world with her own eyes, and has received enough shocking knowledge from those great beings. The power of the world, she has seen civilization staggering forward in a daze, she has also seen the first war in the mortal world, and she has witnessed the rise and fall of the night elves and troll empires.

But no matter what kind of civilization it is, they dare not treat her so crazily... The orcs did it and enslaved her with evil artifacts. This is unimaginable and indescribable in Alexstrasza's tens of thousands of years of life shame.

Dragonmaw orcs are dead!

Whether it's the Red Dragon Queen, or the orc warlock in front of the queen, it's clear...no one can save the Dragonmaw clan, these orcs are running madly to death.

I want to ask you, those black dragons, you have seen them, right?

Draka leaned over slightly, expressing his respect, he said softly:

I dare not ask for your forgiveness. All of this can only be said to be destined. If I die in your hands one day, it will be due to fate. But before death comes, I hope that I can die and understand. Instead of being sent to hell for no reason.

Those black dragons, what purpose do they come to Grim Batol for?

Black Dragon?

The Life-Binder closed his eyes, and said in a sleepy voice: Of course I know them, I have known them since the day they came to this city, they dare not appear in front of me, because they are afraid, they are afraid ...

afraid of what?

Draka asked.

The source of their blood, the fallen guardian of the earth, my former companion, its breath has completely disappeared in this world, just like a tree that has lost its roots, floating powerlessly on the tide, following the unknown future. The direction moves along the water, and no one can protect them anymore, just like the young rats whose holes have been uncovered, what awaits them is the siege from the whole world.

Alexstrasza opened his eyes, and looked at the orc warlock in front of him with a playful look:

If it were you, would you be afraid?

The orc warlock was silent, and the Red Dragon Queen closed her eyes again, her voice was almost inaudible:

They also want answers from me. They want to use me as a talisman to avoid the inevitable pursuit. They want to transform my children into monsters to fight for them, just like Nezali Ao is generally evil, they have inherited the blood of evil from their fathers, it is so sad that I, the protector of life, was fought for by two bandits, but you are not destined to succeed... Orcs, your chieftains, have Crazy, right?

Hehe, this is the fate of holding a divine weapon as a mortal. In the foreseeable future, you will suffer the same bad luck.

You better keep an eye on me. In the past tens of thousands of years, I have never been so angry, and I have never hated a life so much. You are rebellious lives. You shouldn't exist...so don't let I break free.

That means your end... is coming!

Come on, it doesn't make sense, right? The Queen is perfect, okay... Really, I'm convinced, the official character design is not acceptable, I can only say that the Queen is perfect.