"Hehehehe." Togo, who seemed to be in a dilemma just now, suddenly sneered: "Kuaidao, you really still have the blood of mockery flowing in your veins. When it comes to hunting, you are still an excellent hunter."

Kuai Dao was confused: "Uncle Togo, what do you mean?"

"I have developed a love for talents. If you can prove that you are not a weakling who hangs out with inferior races, I will take you back to plead with the shaman, and ensure that you will be punished, perform meritorious service, and return to the clan!"

"Really?" Kuai Dao was overjoyed when he heard this: "How can I prove myself? I will go all out!"

Togo sneered and pointed at Varrick: "It's very simple, kill him!"

Kuai Dao's enthusiasm suddenly turned cold, and he said in a trembling voice: "What does our matter have to do with him?"

Warrick was also shocked: "You're crazy? What does it have to do with me?"

Togo glanced at him contemptuously: "Lord humans, the orcs want to kill you, just like hunting wild beasts every day, there is no need for a reason!"

Kuai Dao's hands were shaking violently, and he reached for the saber on his waist tremblingly. In these days when he had almost lost everything, the only thing Kuai Dao valued was this knife. This knife was just like his name, symbolizing the dignity of the hunter.

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Of course he longs to return to the clan, and Togo's suggestion is like the last glimmer of light in the darkness, giving him hope. But facing Varrick, who he has hurt before, can he wield the sword again?

When Kuai Dao tightened his grip on the handle, Tai Lan sighed softly and was ready to take action.

Orcs like Togo and Quick Knife, who have just arrived in the eastern continent from the world of Draenor, are different from frostwolf orcs like Thrall. They have not had the opportunity to have long-term contact with humans, and naturally they have not developed feelings for humans. In their view,

, humans are just higher-level beasts, humble slaves, and an inferior race.

Tyran understood their ignorance, but he could never accept Varrick being injured in front of him again. He didn't have time to save him last time, and he couldn't let him get hurt this time!

But as soon as he took two steps forward, Kuai Dao let go of the handle and knelt down towards Togo with a plop.

"Uncle Togo, please don't make things difficult for this human being, let him go!" Kuai Dao lowered his proud head and begged in a humble manner: "As long as you are willing to help me return to the clan, you can do anything to me! But don't

Attacked others!"

Tyran was shocked, Varrick was shocked, and Togo was shocked too! But Togo's surprised eyes soon glowed red with anger and hatred.

"You loser!" He flew up and kicked Kuai Dao directly on his chin. The kick was so hard that Kuai Dao fell to the ground on his back and almost fainted from the kick.

Togo didn't give up, he raised his foot and stepped on Kuai Dao again and again.

"Coward! Waste! The scum of the orcs! You are a disgrace to us!"

"Stop kicking!" Warrick rushed forward and hugged Togo's thick arm with one arm.

"Get out!" Togo threw him violently. How could Warrick hold him firmly with only one hand? He stumbled and fell backwards, but was caught by the person behind him.

Tyran, who caught Varrick, glared at Togo and took action without any nonsense.

The scabbard hit Togo's head like lightning. He was hit in the temple before he even had time to see the face of the incoming man, and he immediately fell to the ground unconscious.

Varrick and Tyran helped Kuai Dao. The young orc had changed his mind and won their respect with his practical actions and practical changes.

"I'm sorry!" Kuai Dao looked at Varrick and apologized from the bottom of his heart.

"I forgive you!" Varrick looked him squarely in the eyes and replied seriously.

Although Kuai Dao had been receiving an inferior education from the orcs for more than twenty years in his life, and although Varrick had been working hard for the Restoration Alliance to drive out the orcs for more than ten years, at this moment the two men put aside their race.

, class, political stance and all other stereotypes have created a resonance of sympathy and sympathy.

Tai Lan looked at the two of them, his eyes filled with relief.

But Kuai Dao's stomach made an unpleasant "gurgling" sound. He said a little embarrassedly: "Do you have any food? I haven't eaten anything all day."

Tyran winked at Varrick, his face changed and he said, "Did I give you face? Why should I give you food?"

Warrick also said: "I just said I forgive you, do you think I owe you?"

Kuai Dao: "???"

Ma De, the atmosphere was good just now and I thought I could make friends with you, but you humans turned against me faster than you could flip through a book!

Warrick looked at Kuai Dao with disdain: "Does all our food fall from the sky?"

Tailan immediately cooperated: "Food is bought with money! Do you have money?"

Kuai Dao took out his pocket and spread his hands helplessly. The pocket was much cleaner than his face.

"I've been a beggar for several days, how can I still have money?"

Tai Lan decisively refused: "If there is no money, why should we give you food?"

Kuai Dao was unhappy: "If you hadn't crippled my Goron, how could I have ended up like this? Is it reasonable to at least give me something to eat?"

"No! I'm very poor too!"

"You can give me something to drink, I like drinking!"

Warrick was furious when he heard this: "How long have you been thinking about drinking? Are you mentally ill?"

"Snacks, tenderloin, pancakes?" Kuai Dao licked his lips: "Where are they?"

Tailan was immediately stunned.

What kind of sentence segmentation level is this? Could it be that Kuai Dao and Jin Di were taught by the same Chinese teacher?

At this time, Kuai Dao's stomach made an unsatisfactory "gurgling" sound again. He was really hungry.

Tyran and Varrick looked at each other and suddenly couldn't hold back their laughter.

"I was just teasing you." Varrick took out a piece of bacon from his pocket.

"Take it and eat it." Tailan handed over a piece of magic bread.

"Thank you, thank you!" Kuai Dao took the bacon and bread and was so moved that he almost cried. When he was at the lowest point in his life, and even his tribe had abandoned him, the one who extended a helping hand was his former enemy.

He lowered his head and took two bites of bread, and suddenly asked Tai Lan: "Didn't you just say that food is bought with money? This is obviously magic bread, made by a mage, and it doesn't cost money!"

Tailan laughed awkwardly: "Ah haha, I didn't expect that your tongue is so good that you can eat this?"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of horse hooves on the bridge, and someone immediately shouted: "Mr. Tailan!"

Tailan turned around and saw that the person speaking was Aridon, and suddenly smiled: "What a coincidence, I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter? Look at my strong skills!" Ariden stopped his horse and jumped off the bridge. His posture was elegant and his movements were smooth. Unfortunately, he fell down and ate mud...

"You never have a clear understanding of your own strength!" Although she asked him for help, Tailan couldn't help complaining.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, just tell me." Ariden got up, but fortunately he was not seriously injured.

Tailan told the story about Kuai Dao again, and his words were somewhat exaggerated. He focused on how miserable Kuai Dao was now and almost died on the street.

"What a tragedy!" The warm-hearted Ariden could not bear this, and immediately decided: "I will take care of this person! Let Kaftan and the others handle it."

"Master, don't ride so fast!" Cao Cao said, and Cao Cao arrived. General Kaftan and Haas shouted and jumped off the bridge, as if they had just arrived.

Tailan didn't expect to meet an acquaintance, so he happily stepped forward to say hello: "Colonel, and General Harris!"

Haas said angrily: "There are too many words here!!!"

Kuai Dao swallowed: "Are there plums? And a lot of fish?"
Chapter completed!