Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Go'el, the son of Durotan and Draka, was a newborn orc whose skin color shocked Orgrim.

Green!

Orgrim had long suspected that there was something wrong with the drink that Gul'dan had bewitched the orc warriors into drinking, but he didn't know that the fel energy in the demon's blood was so corrosive. Neither Durotan nor Draka drank the demon's blood, but their children were contaminated in their mother's womb!

Originally the orcs were just brave and traditional, but they were not brainless or without intelligence. However, after drinking the blood of the demon, under the leadership of Gul'dan, they only had killing in their hearts, became warlike and irritable, and fought mindlessly. Orgrim originally wanted to stop Gul'dan from harming the next generation of orcs and preventing them from drinking shit, but he didn't expect that there was no need to stop him at all, because the next generation was destined to be green orcs!

"Gul'dan has ruined the future of the orcs!"

Orgrim roared in anger.

"Durotan, Draka, you must leave the Swamp of Sorrows first. It will be too dangerous if we are discovered by the Shadow Council. Gul'dan's influence is too great now. I cannot shake him in a short time. The Warchief listens to him and does whatever he says. I must find a way to expose Gul'dan's conspiracy!"

Thinking that Draenor, the homeland of the orcs, was heading for destruction, the tribesmen had no choice but to follow Gul'dan and leave their homeland to the new world to find a new home. At the same time, he also regretted his numerous crimes against the Draenei!

Orgrim knew that he could not let his anger get to his head. He had to find an opportunity to overthrow Gul'dan in one fell swoop!

Orgrim then arranged for the orc soldier who followed him to escort Durotan and his wife out of the Swamp of Sorrows along the northeast Misty Valley, while he returned to the orc base in the Cursed Land alone.

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"Tsk, tsk, tsk, these two brown-skinned orcs have really rich expressions, don't you think, Gandalf?"

Garin spied the entire process of the meeting between Orgrim and Durotan through a modified engineering telescope. The two legendary orcs were furious and beat their chests and stamped their feet. Although he could not hear what they were saying, it did not prevent Garin from watching a silent movie.

"Stop it, Your Excellency the Duke. The orc has left, but these three orcs are in danger."

Galen looked at Gandalf in surprise. Based on his understanding of the plot in his previous life, he knew that this personal soldier of Orgrim was a spy of the Shadow Council. Due to his betrayal, Durotan and his wife died in the assassination of the Shadow Council. How did Gandalf find out?

As if he had seen through Garin's doubts, Gandalf explained, "I sense that a user of dark power is following them!"

Is the mage's perception so strong? If I had your perception, I wouldn't have been ambushed by the centaurs last night!

So angry! " "

"Let's go and watch the show quietly."

This was a historic moment. The Shadow Council assassinated Durotan and his wife, who had repeatedly opposed Gul'dan. This incident further led to Orgrim taking the opportunity to launch a rebellion. He killed Chieftain Blackhand in a glorious duel of the orcs, and then cleaned up most of the members of the Shadow Council.

Garin didn't want to miss it.

"who is it!"

After taking just two steps, Gandalf shouted at a hill in front of him!

Garin and the three Anbu behind him immediately became alert, and cold sweats were about to break out. Master Gandalf! Where is the long-distance sensing of the enemy that you promised? You only discovered it when someone was right behind you. You thought you were so awesome just now!

Gandalf stared at the hill coldly. After a while, a small person came out from the shadow behind the hill. It was a dwarf. She said self-deprecatingly in a funny tone: "Oh, I didn't expect to be discovered! Don't be nervous, we are one of us. I am not an orc!"

"Dwarf? One of our own?"

Gandalf raised the question. In the past two years under Galen's command, he also got to know the forces around humans, and also knew about the dwarves and gnomes in the mountains of Dun Morogh. However, he had only seen dwarves from the Wildhammer tribe. The Alliance of the Eastern Kingdoms had not yet been established, and the exchanges between the various tribes were not frequent. Gandalf had not yet seen the dwarves hiding in the mountains.

"Yes, I'm from Gnomeregan, and I'm a priest."

Compared to Gandalf's doubts, Galen's mind was as clear as a mirror. He decided to wait and see!

White priest uniform, white hair tied into two sideburns, if I don’t recognize you, I would have wasted so many point cards.

dwarf?

I believe you, you damn old man is very evil!

Have you ever seen a dwarf who is tens of thousands of years old?

The kind that can transform, and suddenly it becomes a giant brass dragon!

If I, Garin, hadn't been so well-informed, I would have believed it. Chromie is hated by everyone and everyone, and he is the Bronze Dragon and the hardworking Chromie.

Other dragons like to transform into handsome men and beautiful women among night elves and high elves and walk in the mortal world. At worst, they can transform into humans like a certain weak blue dragon.

She, Chromie, the source of all evil, likes to change into a dwarf loli to pretend to be young. She is a dragon that is tens of thousands of years old. How can she have the nerve to do that?

But even though he complained about Chromie a hundred times in his heart, he still showed the same puzzled expression as Gandalf on the surface.

Don't panic! I am the prince of Stromgarde, I am innocent. He has already released a smokescreen. All the nobles in Stromgarde who have some connections and are well-informed know that their prince was mediocre in the past few years, and only showed his extraordinary qualities after he became a disciple of Master Gandalf. Anyway, if there is a problem, just find Gandalf.

Garin had long anticipated the situation where the bronze dragon came to check the water meter. If it was the Bronze Dragon King Nozdormu who came in person, he would confess and show leniency. Judging from the plot of the original time and space, Nozdormu had the most thorough understanding of the timeline. He understood that the timeline was not static. Maybe the two of them could discuss whether they could let him go. Everyone was for Ai-chan's future and to fight against the Burning Legion together.

If it were other small fish and shrimps from the Bronze Dragon Legion, Garin would not be afraid. The summoning of the king unlocked by the third-level castle has an upper limit of the current summoning strength is the peak of the legendary level. Relying on this trump card, he can deal with the strength below demigod. For example, if Chromie comes now, he will definitely resist and go home for the New Year!

Just pretend you don't know her and react normally.

"Oh! Hello, dwarf lady, I am Galen from Stromgarde!"

"Hello, Galen, my name is Chromie. I have heard of you, the prince of Stromgarde!"

"Aha, hello, Ms. Chromie, am I already that famous?"

"Yes, you are the twins of the Kingdom of Stromgarde, the youngest Duke of Tokaral. Garin, you are very famous in all human countries and even in Ironforge!"

It seems that this little thing went to Stromgarde to investigate, but there were no alarms from the bases east of Arathi, so she probably didn't spy on them.

Garin believed in the power of the Heart of Origin. The arrow towers and mysterious towers outside the base had studied the technology of magic sentinels and were able to detect invisible units. The barracks and the secret temples in the open walls of the Holy White City were all surrounded by the arrow towers and mysterious towers and listed as military restricted areas. Garin was confident that the secret of how these buildings could train soldiers out of thin air could still be hidden.

Moreover, Garin's various bases basically had no external communication. Faced with the surging population, the people of Arathi had not yet discovered it. Garin also transferred most of his legions to Kalimdor, leaving only five legions including the Red Flame and Thunder in the Eastern Continent, and they were scattered in more than a dozen bases along the eastern coast.

But since Chromie wanted to act, Garin didn't mind playing with her. At this moment, Garin felt that his soul as an actor was awakening.

"Thank you for your compliment, Chromie. We are investigating the movements of the orcs and need to move ahead!"

If we don't leave now, we'll lose them. Compared to Chromie's acting, the Durotans are more important.

"I'm also investigating these dark creatures, let's do it together!"

Jialin was speechless. Your acting was a bit realistic. I almost missed the chance to cooperate with you! What's the point of pretending to be a priest to investigate the enemy? You need a priest to lead the way. Wouldn't the thief who was robbed cry and faint in the toilet?

Garin did not refuse, and followed Durotan and his wife from a distance with three Anbu and Chromie.

For two consecutive days, the Shadow Council following Durotan did not take any action, but Garen guessed that they would take action tonight, and later Durotan and his men would be out of the Swamp of Sorrows.

Misty Valley is a valley northwest of the Swamp of Sorrows. Passing through this valley, to the north is the Redridge Mountains, and to the west is the Deadwind Valley where Karazhan is located. It is very close to Elwynn Forest, which is why Garen speculated that the Shadow Council was going to take action. If Durotan and the others were allowed to go on, it would become human territory, which would increase the variables.

Sure enough, at midnight, assassins from the Shadow Council quietly approached the cave where Durotan and his men were.

Garin and his group were watching from a distance.

He once thought about whether he should save Durotan and his wife. Having such an opposition force could cause trouble for Gul'dan.

Later, he changed his mind and realized that for the orcs, no matter whether Gul'dan was evil or not, they came to Azeroth to seize territory. Even if Orgrim's rebellion was successful, as a good friend of Orgrim, Durotan might lead the Frostwolf Clan back to the Orcish Horde, which would add a difficult enemy to the human alliance.

And Chromie was watching right beside him, and he was going to tamper with history right under the bronze dragon's nose?

So Garen decided to watch from the sidelines, and then take the opportunity to collect the spirits of Durotan and Draka, and finally find a chance to bring young Go'el back!

Durotan's family of three, all killed in one fell swoop!

Beautiful, thank you for the small gifts from the Shadow Council!

Bang!Bang!

Two orcs wearing black leather armor flew out of the cave and fell on the flat ground at the entrance of the cave, spitting out mouthfuls of blood. There were also many pieces of internal organs in the blood. It was obvious that they were dead!

At this time, the entrance of the cave was lit up, and Durotan walked out with a torch, followed by Orgrim's guards and Draka holding a child. Two huge frost wolves with bared fangs protected them.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, the Shadow Council all showed up and surrounded. Garen recognized the leader, Teron'gor, Gul'dan's apprentice, who had been knocked away by the Guardian Medivh in the Swamp of Sorrows. Garen wanted to take his head, but he didn't expect the man to run away so fast.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet!

Durotan gripped the battle axe, which was as wide as a door panel, tightly. Veins bulged on his arms, and he looked like a cheetah, ready to spring up and kill.

Draka tied the child to his chest and held two one-handed axes in both hands. Orgrim's personal soldiers also held a battle axe in front of their chests, but their eyes were wandering.

The battle was about to break out. The mouth under the hood of the Tarongor Warlock moved, as if he was chanting some spell.

Durotan's face changed. He had seen the strange abilities of these warlocks. There were also shamans in the Frostwolf clan who tried to become warlocks. Drek'Thar was one of them.

We can't let him cast the spell! Durotan was alert and was about to charge, but suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his lower back. He turned his head and saw the guard sent by Orgrimmar jumping back with a bloody battle axe in his hand.

"traitor!"

Durotan was furious. He believed that Orgrim would not harm him. The only explanation was that this personal guard had betrayed Orgrim and defected to Gul'dan!

"Durotan!"

Draka was also shocked by the scene and hurried forward to check her husband's injuries.

The two frost wolves looked at their master injured, with fierce light in their eyes. One of them protected the two people, while the other rushed straight towards the traitor!

"Come on!"

Durotan endured the severe pain in his back and pushed his wife and children onto the Frostwolf next to him!

Seeing such a good opportunity, the assassins of the Shadow Council rushed forward together, ready to kill him while he was weak, and they came with great momentum!

"For Go'il! Stay alive!"

Durotan slapped the Frostwolf and then rushed out himself. He wanted to stop these assassins!

Draka was also a heroine with a decisive character. She looked at her husband with grief, then rode the Frostwolf to break out in the opposite direction.

The two Shadow Council members behind Terongor followed closely and chased in the direction of Draka.

"Oh! What an exciting scene!"

Gandalf glanced at Chromie and wondered how come this little dwarf was just like his own duke, with the same expression of gloating.

“Wonderful!”

Garin also expressed his opinion, and then he and Chromie smiled at each other.

"Team Seven, follow that female orc. You don't need to interfere with her fight, just don't lose her!"

After Garin finished speaking, the three Anbu spies from Team 7 also rushed out and disappeared in a short while.

At the entrance of the cave, Durotan was still fighting desperately. The wound on his back was torn bigger during the battle, and blood was flowing all over the ground.

His Frostwolf had fallen to the ground with a battle axe stuck in its belly, and the traitor was dead, with a huge gap on his neck. The wound was jagged and was clearly the tooth marks of the Frostwolf.

"Ouch!"

The Frostwolf howled tragically, as if bidding farewell to its master.

"Chase the night!"

Durotan cried out the name of the second Frostwolf in his life, his eyes turned red, and then his body seemed to grow bigger.

He activated the orc's talent: Blood Fury, paying a huge price for a powerful attack capability.

The death of Frostwolf Nightcrawler stimulated Durotan.

He is going to fight to the death!