Azeroth Hoag Biography

"It's not that I have anything to do, but what do you want to do in this owned land?" Ned showed a malicious smile. He didn't care about Drektal's little tricks. It seems that this means one thing, that is, the old shaman is obviously at his wits end.

"We don't want to do anything. We are just a group of poor orcs who do not want to participate in the war and were exiled by the tribe. We live in seclusion in the mountains just to survive!" Drek'Thar saw his little trick being seen through by Ned. , he had no choice but to lower his head and tell Ned the sufferings of the Frostwolf clan in an unusually low tone, hoping to gain some sympathy.

"Huh, survive? Do you think that by saying this, we will sympathize with you? Don't forget those innocent people who were killed by you! They just want to survive, but how do you treat them?" But Drek'Thar's behavior angered Ozan who was standing aside. He immediately thought of his dead son and angrily accused the orcs of killing innocent people indiscriminately.

Of course, Ned, who knew Ozan's details, just rolled his eyes. In his opinion, Ozan, who was addicted to hatred, was no more noble than the orcs. The reason why he hadn't caused a big mess yet was just because of his lack of ability.

"I swear in the name of the elemental spirit that we have not harmed any innocent human beings since we broke with the tribe!" Drek'Thar immediately swore that what he was most worried about happened. Rank has lived here for so long, and Drek'Thar knows very well that for the humans living here, the orcs are not popular neighbors, so he swore a strong oath in the name of the elemental spirit as soon as he opened his mouth. If he lies, he will be spurned by the elemental spirits and completely lose his shamanic power.

"Did you make an oath 'in the name of the elemental spirit'? It seems like you are a shaman, right? But do you have any evidence to prove your identity? You can't just say nothing!" Ned said to Drake The content of Tal's oath did not matter to him. He originally did not intend to judge the other side from the perspective of humans or orcs, but the elemental spirits mentioned in Drek Tal's words made Ned's eyes light up.

"Can this prove my identity?" In response to Ned's question, Drektal just quietly inserted a strange-shaped wooden stick on the ground, and streams of water appeared out of thin air at the top of the stick, and A crystal clear water ball was condensed, and a natural breath spread out from the water ball, bringing a warm spring-like breath to Ned in the bleak wind and snow.

"Okay! You are indeed a shaman. I never expected to see such a rare profession in such a small tribe." Ned looked at Drek'Thar in surprise. He didn't expect what he was looking for. The shaman thus appeared himself before him.

"Is it rare? Alas, but yes, there are probably not many shamans left even in the tribe. Since Gul'dan brought the power of demons to the tribe, the elemental spirits no longer pay attention to our requests. ." Drek'Thar laughed self-deprecatingly. Even the Frostwolf clan, which values ​​inheritance the most, has not seen a new shaman for a long time. You can also imagine the situation of other orc clans.

"But obviously you are not among them! It seems that the elemental spirits have other plans for the Frostwolf clan!" Ned didn't care. Anyway, his purpose was just to find a shaman and give it to Hogg as a test subject. Now This goal has been achieved. Ned just wanted to know if there were any more shamans in the Frostwolf clan who could be packed away together.

"The situation is not what you think! It took me several years to get the elemental spirits in Azeroth to accept my request, but the elemental spirits have their own will, and they will not respond to my requests every time. Request!" Drek'Thar said with regret, obviously he still couldn't satisfy the elemental spirit, so the elemental spirit always ignored Drek'tar.

"So you are the only shaman in the Frostwolf clan now?" Ned also seemed quite regretful. Of course, what he regretted was not the same thing as what Drektar regretted.

Ned regretted that although his mission was completed, it was far from the original expected goal. Now he could only hope that Drektar would be stronger and allow Hogg to gain enough, otherwise He would have to risk going to the front lines to find more shamans. As Drektal had just said, even among the orc tribes, there probably weren't many shamans left.

Ozan on the other side saw Ned and Drek'Thar chatting happily, and finally had no patience to listen anymore. He angrily upset the jealousy jar, oh no, he asked angrily and loudly: "I have already Enough is enough, I was the one who came first, whether it’s alliance or cooperation, you promised me first, but why are you stopping my revenge now!”

"I did promise to help you, but there is a premise, that is, my needs must be met first. This old orc is the person I'm looking for. Except for him, you can't touch him. All the other orcs are yours!" Ni! De loosened his hand on Ozan's staff. Now that Hogg's request has been met, the value of those Frostwolf orcs is already negligible, unless there are shamans there.

"Wait a minute, what are you talking about? What revenge?" Hearing the conversation between the two, Drektar instinctively sensed that something was wrong, but before he could react, the sharp ears of the snow wolf under his crotch He had already sensed the malice coming from Ozan and reacted.

Rui Er opened his big mouth, and the fangs in his mouth flashed with cold light. He bit Ozan's neck not far away, but was hit in the face by an oncoming fireball. The fireball mercilessly scorched Rui Er's eyes, and the ensuing explosion made its skull crack with overwhelming sound, and Rui Er immediately let out a miserable wail.

However, even after suffering such a heavy blow, the snow wolf still did not forget its enemy. Although it was blind, it still relied on its keen sense of smell to guide it and slammed into the position where Ozan was standing with all its strength.

However, this unexpected full-force collision only hit the air. The moment Sharp Ear hit him, Ozan calmly performed a flash technique and appeared on a rock twenty yards away. However, Sharp Ear braked due to excessive force. Unable to stay still, it finally rolled into a ball on the snow. The old shaman Drek'Thar, who was riding on Sharp Ear's back, was also thrown aside during the roll.