This issue has always been a huge problem with interracial romance in Azeroth.
Because human lifespan is really short.
Whether they are dwarves, gnomes, elves, or even trolls, their life spans are much longer than humans.
That is to say, now come the orcs. The average lifespan of the orcs is about thirty years old. However, if factors such as war are excluded, the lifespan of the orcs is much longer than the maximum lifespan of humans.
So for people in this world, although there is no reproductive isolation across races, life span issues do exist.
For example, Vereesa, among the elves, she is about the age of a sixteen-year-old human girl, but for Luoning, Vereesa seems a bit young to be his grandmother.
Although both elves and humans consider a person mature in their twenties, for elf society, a young man like Vereesa, who is less than a thousand years old, is still in a precarious position.
’s age.
Crassus felt that this should be the reason why elves did not develop as fast as humans.
And Vereesa does still have the innocence and drive of a minor.
Even if Luo Ning has his own blessings and magic to extend his life, with his ability, he can only live to be three to four hundred years old at most.
For Vereesa, in human terms, it would take less than three or four years for a girl to marry a man before the man died.
And Vereesa is a loyal elf, which means that in the rest of her life, Vereesa will live in a world without lovers and husbands for thousands of years.
This is quite a cruel thing for anyone.
Vereesa's subconscious time scale was already beyond Luoning's reach.
"Perhaps you should go and comfort Vereesa."
Krasus secretly used telepathy to talk to Ronin because he didn't want Vereesa to know that he was letting Ronin chase her, because Vereesa really hated him as a person who often caused trouble for his lover.
.
"I know."
Luo Ning sighed.
"But I have been thinking recently about whether the union between Vereesa and I can bring her eternal happiness. Crassus, no matter how hard I try, I will not be able to survive until the end of her adolescence. I...
…”
But Crassus only smiled.
He didn't think Vereesa hadn't considered these things, but the fact that she was still here could explain a lot of things.
"Life is not about how long it lasts, my friend, but about what you go through, what you do, and what you give."
"talk later."
Ronin stopped communicating irritably, and Krasus could only helplessly follow him out of the cave.
At this time, it started to rain lightly outside the cave, and Sal was looking at the sky in the distance in a daze, holding a compass with a portrait of a blond woman in his hand.
After sensing his arrival, the orc named Thrall turned around and looked at Ronin.
"I heard you and your female companion had a quarrel. I'm sorry to cause conflict between you, but there is no way. I was born an orc. Although we are different from the orcs before, she was the victim.
It’s normal to vent your anger against us, so I’m sorry, Mr. Luo Ning.”
This incident surprised Ronin far more than when he heard that Deathwing appeared as Sir Presto again. He was a little distracted before and did not notice this, but now it seems that the orc in front of him
He was not like the orcs around him at all. Standing among the group of orcs, he looked so abrupt.
"It can be seen that generally speaking, when orcs see us humans, they will just scream and chop them down, and then take away everything from us."
Sal's face was a little embarrassed, but he was still not angry.
"Ah, this is true...but we are different, mage, we are no longer that bloodthirsty."
"Maybe."
Ronin, who was in a bad mood, retorted again, but Thrall still faced it with a smile, because he knew very well that such a thing was unavoidable. He waved his hand, and two orcs came over immediately carrying a stretcher.
, placed Krasus on it, and a doctor quickly came over, began to examine Krasus' body, and then nodded to Thrall.
"My doctor said the problem is not serious, but we need to return to our camp to prepare the antidote."
Thrall explained to Ronin.
Ronin breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at Thrall.
"Okay, how many people are like this? Let's move on to the next step. What do you want me to do? Who do you want to save?"
Thrall sighed, and then handed the compass in his hand to Ronin.
"My love, Theresa. I am about to leave this continent, so I want to take her with me."
Luo Ning glanced at Sal in astonishment, took the compass in Sal's hand, and looked at the man above who was smiling very gently. He couldn't help but raise his head and looked at Sal. Although he was ferocious, he revealed an elegant look.
face.
"You and a human girl are... lovers?"
He couldn't believe it. Humans and orcs were mortal enemies! How did they fall in love?! He didn't even notice that Thrall said they were leaving here.
Sal nodded.
"Yes, she is a good person, and she is not blinded by hatred or racial identity. She can see what is in a person's heart. She gave me the motivation to work hard and learned to control my anger.
, don’t be turned into a beast by instinctive anger.”
Sal said this with some emotion.
Without Taresa's help and care, he might have become Blackmore's puppet. It was this woman who gave him the ability to think rationally and the motivation to learn.
But unfortunately, as if to torture himself, Blackmore took possession of her by force and made her the mistress of that bastard.
"I, this, I..."
Luo Ning's mind was a little unable to understand this matter.
He looked at Sal and couldn't say a word for a long time.
"This is nothing special, is it? After all, you and Miss Elf are also lovers, and the gap between you is much wider than mine."
Luo Ning immediately denied it.
"No! This is different! This... this!"
But for people like Luo Ning, he immediately realized that issues of hatred and age were almost insurmountable gaps, but the orc in front of him claimed that he had crossed them.
He didn't really want to believe it.
"I have to go take a look."
This idea appeared inexplicably in his mind, and an obsession arose from it.
If orcs and humans can overcome hatred, then...
"There is nothing impossible about this. Just like me, a rational orc standing in front of you, this is unbelievable to you, isn't it? And the most important thing is that we all believe in that prophecy, that Al
The prophecy of Sars holding the ice demon sword."
To be honest, Ronin didn't believe it, but looking at Thrall's determined eyes and Deathwing's dedication to Arthas, he had no choice but to believe it.
"All right……"
Luo Ning took a deep breath.
"I will do this, but I will respect the lady's opinion on whether to take her out."
Thrall was not surprised. The mage in front of him was an upright man, and he was very pleased.
