Game Across the World

"Keep an eye on it!"

Dealing with Godfrey with words, Darius recruited his daughter. He didn't believe in Godfrey's kindness. He must want to use himself to achieve his goal.

Godfrey left the north gate, but did not immediately return to the guard's command post.

He had already guessed that Darius' dissatisfaction with the king had reached a critical point, and this time the temptation was also very successful. This guy looked respectful on the surface, but the soldiers at the north gate were already on guard against his arrival.

It's just that Godfrey didn't intend to tell King Jean about this, not to mention that the king didn't trust him that much at all. In the Gilnean Guards, he was only the commander on the surface, but in reality he was emptied, and the king's cronies were in charge. Specific affairs.

"But if Darius doesn't do it, it will be troublesome." Godfrey thought to himself.

He walked around the corner, and there were already people waiting here. Although he pretended to be an upper-class Gilnean nobleman, his ominous breath and **** wounds had already revealed his identity.

"Aren't you willing to wait even this little time?" Godfrey also looked impatient. Of course, this is because Godfrey can pretend to be a tiger.

Nefarian was angry in his heart. Such a small person dared to take power in front of him. If it was the prince in Blackwing Lair, this human nobleman would have died long ago.

However, his father's orders and tone were still in his ears. He had already failed once, and Neltharion would not leave behind a child who had failed many times. What awaited him would be a terrible transformation.

"It's better to be quick, King City of Lordaeron, South Sea Town, Blackstone Abyss... If we don't achieve our goal before they end, you should know the result." Nefarian threatened.

Of course, Godfrey also knew that in Gilneas, the power belonging to the king was still very strong. He needed the power of these dissatisfied people, and of course werewolves.

"Yes, it's just that Darius needs more stimulation and confidence." He explained, we need to put more pressure on the werewolves, please mobilize the strength of the bloodfang werewolves, attack the west gate of Gilneas, and wait until the war is about to end , then Darius will have the opportunity to set off a rebellion!

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Crater Mountain Orc Expedition City.

Thrall was invited by Garrosh to attend the annual hunting conference.

At this time, the hunting was reaching its climax. Countless orc warriors took the most powerful tyrannosaurus king in the crater as their goal. In the dangerous jungle, they hoped to get a good result and represent the tribe to get the honor they deserved.

Garrosh and Thrall sat side by side, only to hear Thrall questioning: "Are you really planning to secede from the alliance? Putting the people of the Wetlands in danger!"

"Oh!" Garrosh dismissed it. Under the influence of some dark force, he had already abandoned some of the ideas that Shen Chen had planted for him in Northrend, and said indifferently: "They think they are slaves. At that time, he was no longer a member of the glorious orcs!"

Thrall frowned. He was invited to come because he felt the changes within the Warsong orcs. Their aggressive attitude was affecting more orc youths and creating chaos and conflicts in Kalimdor.

As the great chief, Thrall does not allow this, "I advise you to stop your horrible thoughts, the orcs can live and work in peace and contentment, and return to the right track of life, you want to break all this!"

"But that's under humans!" Garrosh clenched his hands, he admired strength and power, "Orcs should be the masters of the world!"

Thrall's emotions tightened even more. Hearing Garrosh's words, he knew that civil strife and conflict might be inevitable. What would the Alliance think of all this? What fate would the orcs in the wetlands and craters usher in?

"No! I won't allow it!" Thrall raised his hammer head. During the period of becoming the chief, his strength has not stagnated; whether it is the physique of the orc, the surprise of fighting, or the way of shaman , he is confident that he can overwhelm any opponent among the orcs.

Garrosh was disdainful, his eyes were full of challenge, "No, the Warsong clan will act with me, and your orcs..." He shook his head, "Too conservative and old-fashioned Already!"

Then Garrosh stood up and looked at a Warsong warrior in the distance, riding a Tyrannosaurus King back, and under him, there were two dead bodies tied with ropes, they were from Frostwolf and Thunderblade respectively!

"You!" Thrall couldn't believe it. In this hunting conference, hunters are not allowed to attack each other, and looking at the wound on his body, only the ax blade of Warsong can cause it!

He realized immediately that Garrosh had already made up his mind, and inviting him, I'm afraid...

"Our warrior has won the victory. He not only conquered his prey, but also defeated other cowards!" Garrosh held his head high, with an excited smile on his face, "Warsong is the most powerful of the orcs. Yes, it was so in the past, and it is still so now!

Why should we succumb to this cowardly chief, under his humiliating leadership, be manipulated by humans! "

"Roar!" The Warsong clan seemed to be all affected by the mysterious power, they roared angrily, and raised their hands towards their companions and guests.

Thrall's expression was dignified, but more of it was anger, "Are you going to betray the tribe, against me, the Great Chief?"

"Yes." Garrosh said without hesitation, "Mak'Gora, the most honorable duel will determine who is the strongest among the orcs, and who is the most suitable chieftain to lead the orcs!"

At this time, Thrall, looking at the eyes of the surrounding Warsong orcs, naturally knew that he could not retreat, even though he was unprepared and was thrown into disarray by the sudden duel.

But Thrall is still extremely confident, he will use his own strength to prove why he is the great chief!

The orcs quickly gathered in a circle, and an orc shaman seemed to be about to smear a bowl of blood on Garrosh's forehead, but he refused, "I don't need these, I will let Thrall know, the real honor powerful."

Thrall frowned, he felt that there was something terrible in that bowl of blood, as if tens of thousands of living beings were sacrificed, but it was not a simple massacre, but a battle full of tyranny!

He immediately had an idea in his heart, could it be the corrupt power that the alliance said?

Thrall, who was vigilant, had to let go of this thought. He gripped the hammer tightly and stared at the opponent in front of him, "How do you plan to fight?"

"Unlimited means, Thrall~www.readwn.com~ You can use all your strength, including that ridiculous elemental power! And I will tell you, true strength does not need other embellishments!" Garru Shi held his ax, and the surrounding Warsong orcs cheered their chieftain's words.

Then, as the wind and thunder swirled, Thrall also erupted with all his strength, pouring the power of thunder into the warhammer, "As you wish, you will see the importance of shaman to orcs!"

The auras of the two were tightly entangled, the storm thunder and **** flesh, and the magic power of one blue and one red tore through the gloomy sky.

Garrosh attacked first. Although he did not use the power of Khorne, the blood god's killing laws had already had a huge impact on the chieftain through his battles and victories.

With blood-red skin and pumping blood, such a warlike race filled the Blood God with curiosity and joy. He couldn't wait to make them his followers and his vanguard in attacking Azeroth!

The force released from the body formed a shock wave in the air, and the thunder pierced through the air as if it was blocked by the air wave, but was actually bounced away.

Thrall waited intently, the warhammer gathered the magic power of nature at one point, and the thunder gathered and then shot out.

The sky fell apart, the confrontation of magic power almost pushed away the surrounding orcs, and the arena frame formed by the wall of Makgora almost retreated a few steps at the beginning.

They each used their fiercest strength, and they didn't seem to hold back; it didn't look like two orcs fighting each other, but a desperate fight between enemies.

Among the orc crowd, several hidden players recorded all this excitedly, and the images they recorded quickly spread on the geographical forum.

Naturally, Shen Chen, who flew over Lordamere Lake, also knew about this sudden change, and was shocked in his heart, "It seems that my actions in Stormwind City have already ignited everything in advance, and the ancient gods launched this crucial blow!"