Titan Dawn

"What? The patriarch of the Frostwolf clan wants to see me?" Ryan looked surprised.

Shegarona nodded, "Durotan and his Frostwolf clan are noble and sane. They did not agree with the invasion of Azeroth at first, but they are not in a good position in the tribe."

Lian looked at the Lord God sitting and chatting with Lothar. Before the war, God said that the Frostwolf clan belonged to the rational group and could communicate.

"Ryan, it's okay to see it, Lord God said that this Frostwolf clan is different from other clans, maybe this is a breakthrough point." Medivh's old body was sitting on a soft fur chair, and he said, .

Rosa then laughed and got up and patted Medivh's shoulder: "You are a smooth staff officer now, old friend."

Medivhan shook his head. "I just want to make up for my fault as much as possible."

"It's not your fault, Medivh, an evil spirit soul that has lurked in your body since you were born. You can't resist it." Hu Feng also came over and comforted the depressed former guardian.

Medivh nodded gratefully to the two, and since he got rid of Sargeras's control, he fell into deep blame. Now his friend's comfort makes him feel better, but fault is fault. The world will only say that Medivh caused all this, no matter who is the soul that controls the body.

地区 The junction of Redridge Mountains and the Burning Plains.

Here the tribe has become a simple defensive position, after the Frostwolf clan was appointed. Everyone knows what it means to be broken, either to die out or to be maimed.

Durotan's sane style is considered to be a sign of cowardice. If it weren't for Orgrim * Doomhammer who had been desperately defending him, maybe Durotan and the Frostwolf clan had already been destroyed by the tribe itself.

So now the task of sending death to him naturally falls on his head. Orgrim asked his old friend anxiously before leaving, but Durotan was in a good mood. Orgrim also guessed something faintly when he saw the situation, so he didn't say any more. However, they did not expect that the next time they met again, it would be another time.

In the direction of Redridge Mountain, a pair of human cavalry walked slowly towards the junction. The Frostwolf scout spotted the team of human cavalry from a distance. They held the banner of the Alliance high, fearing that the scout could not be seen, and the speed of the march did not have any intention to attack.

Durotan got the report, sighed, got up and walked out with some of his Overseers.

The two parties stopped at a distance of more than ten meters, facing each other.

Durotan stepped forward and yelled, "I want to see the Chieftain of the Human Stormwind Clan!"

King Lynn also looked at the orc chieftain in snow-white wolf skin. The orc's eyes were not tyrannical, and his skin color was different from the unnatural red and black of other orcs, but a brown skin.

"I am King Ryan of the Stormwind Kingdom. Orc, do you want to see me, do you want to surrender?" Ryan also drove the horse forward and said loudly.

Durotan laughed rudely, "Haha, the Frostwolf Clan will never surrender! The Frostwolf Clan never fears any enemy! I want to see you, I want to sit down and exchange peacefully with humans, the Frostwolf Clan is also willing to have one more friend ! "

我们 "We humans are more willing to sit down and have a good conversation, but unfortunately your fellow beasts cannot do this." Lane answered.

"Well, do you dare to take any kind of garbage now?" A cold hum circulated all around. It was a human mage sitting on a large platform pulled by a horse-drawn carriage more than King Lane, standing beside him. Two long-eared female elf.

Durotan first thought that this human was talking about him and immediately became furious. Then he seemed to notice something, squinting.

"Enemy attack !!!"

A group of green-skinned and red-skinned orcs suddenly appeared on the cliff above the level. The red-skinned orc warrior jumped down and began to attack the Frostwolf clan and humans indiscriminately. The green-skinned orc warlock is holding his staff and shooting down a shadow arrow and a rain of fire.

Suddenly, the scene became chaotic, and Durotan immediately turned over and rode the Frostwolf, commanding the Frostwolf orc to counterattack the ambush.

帮助 "Help me, humans! These orcs are Gul'dan's Stormreaver Clan! They are our common enemy!" Durotan smashed the head of an evil orc and shouted loudly.

Humans only came with a small team of cavalry, and King Lane waved his hand to stop the cavalry's restlessness. Then looked at the existence of the mobile platform with six horses behind him.

"Master, would you like to help this Frostwolf clan? The Redridge Mountain Fortress is not far from here, and it won't take long to transfer troops."

Hu Feng slowly got up and sneered a few times: "Don't have to worry so much. Although I'm not injured lightly, there is still no problem in dealing with this group of slag." When the voice dropped, Hu Feng floated up, watching the battle in front. Orc.

"Who gave you the courage to make trouble here? Didn't Gul'dan know that I've saved the Storm Kingdom?" Hu Feng's voice filled the ears of all the orcs present at the scene ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ kneeling down !! "

With a scream of rage, all the orcs showed horror, their bodies fell unconsciously to their knees, and the flesh of their knees hitting the ground was blurred.

The orc warlocks were more sensitive to power. They trembled like sieves and looked at the human mage in the air in horror. The orc warrior's brain was full of muscles, and one by one began to struggle and wanted to stand up.

Hu Feng glanced coldly, and with the wave of his staff, all the black orcs suddenly burst into flames, and the burning pain caused them to send out a wave of misery.

"He did the same at Quel'Thalas at the beginning." Sylvanas muttered, her eyes glowing with worship.

Aurelia was a bit unbearable, "Wouldn't it be better to kill them directly, why bother?"

"Sister, I have told you many times. Torture and deterrence are more effective than killing them directly. It seems that my mind and the spirit are more in line with it ..." As soon as the words fell, I hit my sister.

At this moment, the evil orc warrior has turned into coke, and the orc warlock on the cliff has been taken down by the frost wolf orc, forming a circle, his head trembling in fear.

Durotan is equally horrified, no wonder that the chief human chief has only brought such a few people, and he is not afraid of his own danger. With this uncle, even more orcs are not enough to kill him.

He suddenly remembered that Gul'dan suddenly changed his face a while ago, and gave up attacking the alliance, demanding that the tribe change its attitude immediately northward.

Alliance has the true **** here. . . He killed another **** who helped the Horde to Azeroth.

If you do n’t leave, the tribe will perish!

God's voice interrupted his meditation:

"I am kind and give you warlocks a chance to live."