It’s not so annoying for a strong tribe to save him, but Duke … Only Duke! He accepted it!
"What? What did you ask me? " Duke’s hand and face were sarcastic. "Archimonde, the most powerful demon of the Burning Legion, is coming to Kalimdor Road. This is not an alliance that can deal with opponents alone, but your chief insists on not saving you and refuses to join this temporary alliance against the Burning Legion. If you have to say who you want to thank, thank Sal."
Grom was silent, and everyone would think that he was a volcano about to erupt.
"Calm down! Grom! At this time, Duke and Alliance are our indispensable allies! It is not good for the world of Azeroth to destroy us! " Sal said anxiously to be continued.
Chapter 1 Curse Source
Grom steadily pushed Sal slowly with his juli.
Lying in the clear moon well, Grom came to Duke and bit his teeth. After all, he said, "I am crazy, but I clearly remember everything. You can hide your hand from me, but you chose the most aboveboard way. I don’t want to admit it, but I must admit that I owe you one."
Duke leisurely crossed his legs and gave a chuckle and then answered, "Human favor? Very good! I need a powerful avant-garde cannon fodder when I come to the Battle of Mount Hyjal. You should live until then. If Archimonde dies, I don’t care whether you live or die, your favor will be paid off! "
"good!" Grom’s bloated muscles seem to calm down and retract, but everyone knows that Grom * Hellscream has made a vow to be a man!
Sal was shocked at first, and then he came over and bowed to Duke with Woking and other tribal leaders.
"Duke Marcus, regardless of alliance and tribal feuds, at least this time we thank you for being a real king off the battlefield!"
Tong Shili Duke stared at the kryptonite dog’s eyes and saw that Ogrimmar had turned into [respect].
Damn it, I’m a human being, and I’m actually out of the main tribal city. Can there be anything more unscientific?
Duke was a little embarrassed, too. He coughed gently and turned to business. "Get rid of that guy Mannoroth quickly. Let’s meet with the night elf representative to discuss how to solve Archimonde."
Say duke turned to leave.
Over there, Grom, who is famous for his vital capacity, roared, "Are you idiots crazy enough?" If you are crazy enough, come and drink the moon well. The well water tribe needs you to have a clear head! "
Just shocked by the magic circle, I recovered a lot of sanity, but I haven’t finished waking up. The orcs, their chiefs, drank one by one and came to drink the bath water in Grom like a grandson. Well, to be precise, it should be the moon well after someone fell over.
Of course, the orcs have never been very particular about hygiene, and they don’t care about these details. They are used to living in the wild. Every orc’s stomach is an incinerator.
After the toss, Duke and the tribe’s strong people get together again.
Salkou: "I have obtained the guidance of the Prophet. According to the residual Grom curse, we can trace it back to the source and find Mannoroth, the Lord of the Abyss, who wants us to kill him! The curse of bloodthirsty that has plagued orcs for a long time can be lifted! "
Talking about this cruel and crazy bloodthirsty curse, almost every orc of the older generation has a discolored face.
A new generation of orcs may realize how terrible it is that only the first batch of beasts who drank demon blood in those years understood the impulse to kill and destroy crazily every midnight.
Destroy!
Kill!
Blood!
Everything is so crazy and so natural, just like a traveler dying of hunger and thirst in the desert.
When Grom was half asleep, an old tree that two people were hugging was Duke. His fists and claws smashed the tree to pieces, and even the roots were torn out one by one, and his fangs were about to break.
Well, in the fantasy, he chewed Duke’s neck.
However, when Duke openly knew before him that Duke should not be attacked now, and this human man with a faint confident smile happened to be kind to him, don’t worry about how much Grom felt.
But the work still needs to be done.
Besides, this is to break the fate of orcs being remotely controlled by burning legion demons
After this incident, watching those demon blood influence easily fall into madness, Sal, a compatriot, clearly realized that the root of this curse must be cut off. At this moment, Sal was still in the vortex of fate. Sal did not know that he was destined to lose Grom Hellscream, the strongest tribe …
"Let’s go!" Duke grew up and fluttered in the blue and white cloak wind.
The final agreed result is quite different from the original history.
Worried about the influence of the curse on a generation of orcs, not only ordinary tribal soldiers didn’t take it, but also the barren gray valley junction was left between Varok and Blockx outside Grom.
As a result, the final members of the Abyss Lord crusade team were Sal, Grom, Duke and Woking.
Gently holding Medivh’s blood source curse induction device, everything in Grom’s vision is different. The world turns black and white, and then a wisp of bloody fog that should be recognized by naked eyes floats from a distant place like a semi-satin gauze, and finally reaches his chest.
"Come with me!" Grom is striding forward towards that fate with his blood roar on his shoulders.
No matter what a terrible demon Lord he is waiting ahead, he knows he must go.
That’s his Grom Hellscream!
It’s also his destiny!
I am very surprised that the place where Mannoroth is located is not too far away from the entrance of Grey Valley, but it is very secret. Without Grom to lead the way, perhaps the night elves don’t necessarily know that there is such a small valley in the mountain stream that will not be affected by the outside world.
Only less than 500 meters into the taniguchi, the whole painting style changed.
It is no longer the lush birds and flowers in Grey Valley.
But full of gray and faded colors.
The whole sky suddenly entered the dark midnight from the sunny afternoon.
Obviously, the evil magic of the Abyss Lord is affecting the surroundings.
Eyes full of lava, gray-black volcanic ash mixed with countless lava streams from dark to dark.