Hokage of Azeroth

Open it up.

Rowe soon became disillusioned.

Most of the content in it is the teachings and dogmas of the Holy Light, as well as Scarlock's experience in learning these things, which is boring and useless.

It even records some things in life, taking into account the function of a diary.

There is also some knowledge about Holy Light Magic, but it is only a small part, and it is mainly presented in the form of personal experience. I am afraid it cannot be used as a teaching material.

After briefly flipping through it, Rowe felt that this thing was of no use to him, so he turned around and said, "Lepresius, take this sacred deed and read it. It may be of some enlightenment to you."

As the only priest of the Brotherhood, Lepoliss also likes to use a sledgehammer. It can be said that he has the potential of a paladin. This sacred contract should be somewhat helpful to him.

After taking Skalok's Holy Deed, Lepoliss immediately began to read it carefully, and did not raise his head until the lion meat was roasted.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat." Sandel took out a bottle of wine and said expectantly, "I haven't eaten mountain lion's barbecue yet."

Tias, who is not very active in eating on weekdays, went out of his way today and cut a lion leg first and started eating on his own.

Rowe quickly understood why he did this.

In the past, when they grilled meat, they usually cut it slowly and ate it slowly. Tias also ate casually and would never do anything like grabbing a leg first.

But now, there was Sal among the people dining with him.

As a slave imprisoned by Blackmoore, Thrall obviously did not develop good hygiene habits, and there was even some blood on his hands, which was left when he had just killed a mountain lion.

Not to mention Tias, who has a deep prejudice against orcs, even Rowe can't stand it.

Seeing that Sal was about to shred the barbecue, Rowe finally couldn't help but said: "Wait a minute, Sal."

"What's wrong?" Sal was stunned.

"Go and wash your hands." Luo Wei pointed to the stains on his hands.

Sal looked at the expressions of several people, then realized something, and said a little awkwardly: "Sorry, everyone. I have been locked up in the basement for many years, and I am used to it."

With that he ran to wash his hands.

After a while, he ran back from the river, looked at the way the other people were eating, and hesitated: "Luo Wei, can I use your sword?"

Luo Wei handed him the sword.

Thrall took the sword and followed the example of the others, cutting a piece of meat from the roasted lion and chewing it carefully.

"The taste doesn't seem to be very good." Sandel frowned while chewing the lion meat.

Luo Wei nodded: "Indeed, but it seems to have a warm feeling in the stomach after eating it."

"Is there any?" Sandel looked at a few people in confusion. He obviously didn't feel this way.

Tias also shook his head.

Lepolis: "I don't feel it."

Sal also said: "I don't feel it either."

"Okay, maybe I ate too much." Luo Wei didn't care. He did eat a lot.

Lepolisus said at this time: "Thal, tell us your story."

"I actually don't have a story." Thrall thought for a while, "Since I can remember, I have basically lived in the basement of Durnholde Castle. I'd better tell you about my friends."

"Your orc friend?"

"No, human friends." Thrall suddenly sighed, "In fact, I have almost no contact with my kind, and I can't understand the orc language."

Sandel joked: "So you are actually a human at heart?"

"Well, to a certain extent, it's not wrong. At least when I was a child, I always thought that I was a 'weird-looking human being.'" Sal seemed to be caught in some memories and said slowly, "It wasn't until later that I gradually understood , no matter how proficient I am in speaking Common Language, and no matter how proficient I am in identifying myself as a human being, I am still not a human being - this was decided from the day I was born. Every life has completed its eternal oath to the race when it is conceived. .”

Tias said: "So you want to find your kind?"

"Yes."

Tias asked again: "Do you know that orcs are invaders?"

Thrall was silent for a moment: "I know, I have studied history. Although Blackmoore is a mean master and far from the father figure I imagined, it is undeniable that he provided me with a good education."

"Why did Blackmoore adopt you?"

Lepoliss said: "In order to cultivate an excellent gladiator, obviously he succeeded."

Thrall shook his head: "Not necessarily. Although Blackmoore didn't say it explicitly, I don't think he expected me to be a gladiator, at least not just."

"What would that be?"

Thrall seemed a little hesitant, but still expressed his guess: "Blackmore is an ambitious guy. I think he may want to use me to form an orc army loyal to him."

Tias' expression changed slightly after hearing this.

Sandel couldn't help but said: "Form an army of orcs? What does that guy want to do, to overthrow his king?"

"Fantasy." Rowe knew this was true, but he scorned the plan, or rather scorned Blackmoore.

Blackmore is undoubtedly a scumbag.

But even if morality is put aside, Blackmoore is an out-and-out clown - he actually thinks that he can cultivate a loyal commander for himself with a cell and a whip.

Sal also talked about some of his own experiences and knowledge.

Even though Luo Wei had long known that he was the legendary chief of the future tribe, after some exchanges, he couldn't help but be surprised by some of his characteristics.

Thanks to his good education, Thrall has profound knowledge, astronomy, geography, history and military... He knows almost everything, and has a gentle and humble personality. If he is really Blackmore's son, then he is definitely the best noble son in the entire alliance. one.

But in sharp contrast, he is extremely rough in life, such as poor hygiene habits, picking his feet and eating at the same time, just like a savage.

This strong contrast creates a unique charm for Sal.

Everyone can feel the unique charm of Sal, but probably no one knows how to describe it.

Luo Wei thought of an idiom from his previous life and its related ancient prose - gentle and gentle.

Under the influence of Thrall's characteristics, the natural barriers brought about by the status of orcs disappeared, and everyone got along well with him, except Tias.

However, in fact, Rowe could vaguely feel that Tias's attitude towards Thrall had also changed, although it might only be a little bit.

A few days later.

They came to the place where they met Ogunaro. Rowe stood among the snowy mountains of Alterac and blew the werewolf's horn.

"Moo——" The sound of the horn echoed in the mountains along the cold wind.