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"Why?" Ye Ting asked.

Garona did not answer directly, but raised a hand in front of Ye Ting: "What did you see?"

"Your hand." Ye Ting replied.

"Human or orc?"

"Orcs, but also a little like humans."

This is obvious. The green skin, sharp yellow nails, and knuckles that are slightly larger than humans are not unique to the orcs, but compared to the orcs, her skin is too smooth, the nails are too short, and the skeleton is too small. .

"Yes, the orcs would think this is a human hand-too thin, too unusable. It lacks muscles, can't lift an axe, and has no strength to smash other people's heads. It's too pale, too weak, and too ugly. NS."

Garona put down her hand, her eyes drooped. "You see me like an orc. And all orcs only see me like a human. I have two identities at the same time, and I am nothing at the same time. No matter where I am, I am regarded as an inferior creature. ."

In fact, Garona does not have human blood. The other half of her blood comes from the draenei, one of the races defeated and conquered by the orcs in Draenor. In some features, the draenei does have human-like place.

However, although she had known that Garona was in a difficult situation among the orcs, Ye Ting still felt desolate after hearing her personally say this.

"Then your life must be very difficult, without the protection of the clan."

"It's also good," Garona said. "I can deal with the clans more freely. As an inferior creature, everyone thinks I am an outcast with no clan loyalty. They think I will not favor any side, so it is all right. I am unsuspecting. I have become a great negotiator, but in order to survive, it is better to find someone to rely on than to fight alone."

"Then, which clan do you depend on?" Ye Ting asked.

"The Rampage clan," Garona whispered, as if she didn't want to mention it, "The chief is a warlock named Gul'dan. He is a magical orc and has a lot of influence in the tribe."

Later, Ye Ting asked Garona many questions about the orc tribe, and Garona did not hide it, and answered them one by one.

Suddenly, the door of the room was knocked, and Baron Grammon's voice sounded from outside.

"Master Liver, is your interrogation over? Can I have the honor to invite you to our dinner party?"

Obviously, since being captured, Garona hasn't eaten much, because hearing Baron Grammon's words, the orc's belly immediately rang out.

The half-orc immediately pressed his belly with his hands and turned his head, obviously a little embarrassed.

"Heh, you must be hungry," Ye Ting said in disapproval, inviting, "Come on, try human delicacies with me, you will love it."

Facing Ye Ting's hand extended to invite her, Garona seemed a little moved, but there were still concerns.

"Really...can it?" She looked at the direction of the door. "They...maybe they won't welcome me."

"Of course, you are my friend," Ye Ting said readily, "I still have some status among them, but you'd better stay with me."

"Then...then thank you very much." Garona finally took Ye Ting's hand, stood up and added, "I will definitely not run away."

"No need to say anything, I believe you." Ye Ting said, opening the door of the room with a smile on his face.

He is indeed more happy now, because according to Garona's reaction, he can already be sure that as long as it continues, this girl will leave the tribe and take refuge in him.

Originally, Garona had no nostalgia for the tribe, where she had no fetters, and the orcs didn't like her either.

In this situation, she is eager to be trusted more than anyone else, eager to be treated kindly, and eager to truly rely on. Ye Ting's hand extended to her is like seeing a life-saving straw for the drowning person, no matter what the cost. , She will catch it desperately.

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When Ye Ting and Garona appeared in the monastery dining room together, they unexpectedly attracted everyone's attention.

The dining room is actually a side hall of the monastery. Only the priests and nuns and the commanders of the garrisoned army eat here. Since the priests of the monastery arranged it, even if the usage exceeds the ordinary soldiers, it is not considered rich.

However, due to the visit of big names from Stormwind today, the commander here, Baron Grammon, arranged a relatively splendid dinner.

Everyone is very happy about this. The officers have been stationed here for a long time, and have long missed the big fish and meat in Stormwind, and even the indifferent priests would not mind having a good meal occasionally.

However, with the appearance of the Orcs, the atmosphere on the scene immediately changed.

The priests and nuns are okay, they are relatively broad-minded, and they can treat lives other than humans equally.

However, most of the officers present immediately changed their colors, casting nervous, hostile, and disgusting eyes at Garona, and some even subconsciously pulled out their swords.

Seeing this situation, Garona immediately became tense, Ye Ting could feel her muscles tense, and could react to potential threats at any time.

"Let down all weapons, don't use force in front of Lord Liver!" In the face of this situation, Baron Grammon had to be embarrassed and soothed, "Miss Garona is not our enemy now, but Lord Liver's guest, please rest assured, everyone Don't be irritable, stay calm and don't be irritable."

Under his persuasion, the officers' mood a little slow, at least no one puts their hands on the hilt of the sword.

It can be seen that Baron Grammon is very good at running the army, not the kind of wine bag and rice bag, his prestige among the officers is not low.

Garona seemed to be relieved too.

As a stalker, she seems to be very uncomfortable with the situation where the dagger is not around, especially in the nest of humans, surrounded by armed men of the enemy, she puts her body as close to Ye Ting as possible, it seems that this is the way to feel a little safe.

Ye Ting patted her comfortingly, and then led her to sit at the dining table.

As the highest person present, Ye Ting sat in the main seat, while Garona sat beside him.

For the first time sitting at a human dining table and dining with humans, Garona was a little at a loss. The wooden chair under her buttocks seemed to have thorns that made her feel awkward, and she didn't know where to put her green hands.

What made her most nervous was that besides Ye Ting, there was another human sitting on the other side of her.

This human looks weaker than Ye Ting, a mage. Garona believed that she could break his neck with one hand, but this did not weaken her tension.

Because, after seeing the hostile scene just now, she suddenly wanted to have a good relationship with the humans in front of her. She didn't want to make her friends feel embarrassed for her. However, she didn't know how to make Other humans like her-at least don't hate her-after all, she and those human enemies, the orcs who slaughtered countless humans, have similar appearances and similar skins.

However, when she was still struggling, the "skinny" human actually took the initiative to speak to her.

"Hello, Miss Garona... I just heard that Baron Grammon called you that. My name is Fidel Fraile, the bishop here."

Worthy of being the bishop of the Northshire Abbey, Fidel was far more tolerant than soldiers when facing Orcs.

Looking at the old man’s kind smiling face and his kindness from the heart, Garona’s mood improved a lot. She stumbled and replied with the common human language she mastered: "You... hello, Fraile ...To live in...bishop, Gao Xin...I am happy to see...you."

Facing the friendly Bishop Fidel, Garona quickly put down her guard and started talking with the old man, who was also willing to listen patiently to her unskilled lingua franca.

In this regard, Ye Ting was pleased to see the result.

Because, if you really want Garona to betray the tribe and stand on his side, before he truly fully demonstrates his strength and influence, he alone is not enough.

Garona needs to see the kindness from more people, at least to make her feel that she can live happily in human society than in orcs, humans-or the races of Azeroth are more capable than orcs Accept her.

At this point, Fidel has made a good start.

The sergeants saw that the bishop was also chatting with this orc (in their hearts), and gradually began to reduce their alertness and hostility towards Garona. Compared with the newcomer Ye Ting, Bishop Flayley was highly respected and could heal them. The influence among them is much greater.

However, there were still a few officers who reported strong hostility towards Garona.

While waiting for the food to be served, an officer suddenly spoke up.