Drek'Thar picked up a piece of paper and thought in his mind: "It allows us to tolerate temporarily, but it can never make the orcs surrender! We can't bear any more losses, we can only remember the humiliation of this moment."

He thought of the wise warchief and the still young Thrall, shook his head, dropped his hands, and said to Blackhand: "Any wise man with foresight knows that we have no chance of winning, which is why humans dare to make such a request.

; Now it seems that they are scattered, but we must not forget how powerful they will be once the war resumes and they reunite!"

Drek'Thar recalled that at the beginning, the Dark Portal had not yet been closed, and they could still have a steady stream of reinforcements, but they were no match for the human coalition; besides, there were enemies in the darkness, who had been watching here, and the orcs and humans started fighting again,

The Yiyi will definitely not be on both sides of the war!

"But we still have a future. The younger generation born in the wetland has not yet grown up! The blood of veterans who have experienced the war has not stopped flowing! We have been peaceful for decades, but in the comfortable wetland, we are leaving behind the power and power of the beasts.

courage.

Humans thought that letting our soldiers fight everywhere would consume and divide our strength! But this gives the orcs another chance to sharpen their fangs!"

"It's just that the tribe won't understand us. Once we go back..." Drek'Thar looked at Blackhand silently. This destroyer, the orcs can no longer bear the division and sacrifice of half the tribe!

So he suddenly said: "Go back early!"

"What's the meaning?"

"It's enough for me to bear this shame alone! I no longer have the courage to go back to the battlefield, and I can't make any contribution to the orc tribe!" Drek'Thar whispered, thinking of the Frostwolf clan in the past year.

The tragic situation, the division of the Blackstone clan, and the decline of the warchief's reputation.

He said solemnly: "But you are different. With you here, the Blackstone tribe is still a part of our big family. You can continue to charge into battle and lead the orcs to move forward! You should not bear this treaty and be cursed and insulted by other orcs.

!”

Blackhand was stunned. His eyes were red and his blood was surging. It was obvious that Drek'Thar wanted to remove himself from the treaty in order to preserve the honor of a warrior.

But he couldn't accept it: "No, as a soldier, I can't be so weak and watch you endure all this!"

"Listen, the glory of beasts is never for ourselves! The glory of beasts is for us to remember that we once drank blood and had the courage to fight against the world! It is for us to remember our ancestors, and their blood bought us strength! It is for every orc

, lead his people and continue to move forward bravely!" As Thrall's teacher, Drek'Thar deeply appreciates the wisdom brought to him by his ancestors, and also understands the heavy and profound meaning of the word honor.

He put his heavy hand on Blackhand's shoulder. He knew that the other person was more impulsive, so he persuaded him earnestly: "I am a shaman after all. After this mission is over, no matter how infamous I am, I will still be able to survive."

If you come down, you will probably be imprisoned forever.

The orcs will look at me and let me grow old in a house surrounded by thorns until I am abandoned by my ancestors and the elements. This is the greatest punishment for an orc!"

Drek'Thar slapped a fang necklace made of animal teeth into the palm of Blackhand's hand. He seemed to have used all his strength, but his voice became more solemn and steady: "Do you remember Durotan?"

Hearing this name, Blackhand was startled, and there seemed to be a trace of guilt in his eyes. Back then, he carried out the betrayal of Gul'dan's order, and mistakenly believed that the Frostwolf clan had turned to humans, and sent out men... "You're up?

What does this do?”

"Thall, the son of Durotan, he is the only orc I have ever seen who is not inferior to Warchief Orgrim in terms of wisdom. He will be the hope of the orcs!

Today, he still has a knot in his heart. Although I taught him many times, he still can't let it go. He always believed that the murderers of his father were Gul'dan and your two sons who took refuge with the Black Dragon. I can't allow hatred.

Blind Thrall's eyes, otherwise the orcs will forever fall into the reincarnation controlled by anger!"

"What do you want me to do?" Blackhand asked, and at the same time he thought in his mind, "Today, you have saved the remaining Blackstone tribesmen, even if you use my life to get your apprentice back on track, why not?

"

Drek'Thar smiled, Blackhand had already promised him in his heart, and as a Destroyer, once the words are spoken, there is no possibility of going back!

"Give Thrall my words today and this fang necklace, and let him know everything about the past!"

Blackhand lowered his head. He looked at Drek'Thar's heavy eyes, but after a long time, he cut the palm of his hand with the fang necklace, held his palm with Drek'Thar's, and said through gritted teeth: "I promise you!"

"It's not too late. In the North County area, there is the White Claw Clan, our former ally of the Frostwolf Clan! In order to survive, they are temporarily attached to the protection of humans. But their young people are still eager to return to the Orc Clan!"

Draketar paused, "They are all good warriors, and their chief, Wetclaw, was once the most outstanding shaman! You should take them back, they will be our few Austrian aids."

!

You set out early tomorrow morning, and I will contact the goblins and ask them to provide you with ships. In order for the treaty to be signed smoothly, humans will not stop it."

...

Shen Chen understood what happened and the general content of the treaty, so he knew that there was not much time left to use this back-up move.

In the surprised eyes of the defenders, Shen Chen used his reputation and a few gold coins to return to Stormwind City. He went straight to Stormwind Fortress and found the dwarf who was closely monitoring Duke Leskwa - Tyrion.

.

This was a short dwarf wearing purple goggles and a blue beard. He seemed to have known in advance that Shen Chen was planning to come to him.

There was no more guest, and Tyrion asked: "Since you came to me and are a foreign assassin from the 7th Military Service, the kingdom has finally decided to take action against the Duke?"

"I came alone." Shen Chen directly shattered Tyrien's suspicion, "The kingdom means that we can investigate and hand over the reports we get..."

"But they won't take any responsibility. If their actions are discovered, they will send me to prison according to normal laws?" Tyrion laughed: "It turns out they do the same to their own people!"

Then he looked at Shen Chen, the mocking in his eyes became even worse: "But you are unwilling to give in and want to continue to fight against the nobles?"

"Of course not." Shen Chen roughly told Tyrien Vanessa's story, hiding Vanessa's relationship with the Stonemason Covenant and her noble status.

After listening to this, the cold look on Tyrion's face lightened slightly, "So, you are a poor guy; you are half an upright paladin, but I still can't choose to take action until I get the kingdom's endorsement!"

"Why?" Shen Chen was puzzled, "You only need to provide me with the spy robot, and I can complete the rest of the operations myself!"

Tyrion shook his head, "You can find this place and know about spy robots. Doesn't that make it clear? No matter what, as long as the kingdom doesn't respond, I can't take action easily! After all..."

"What exactly?"

Tyrion didn't want to answer, as it seemed to bring back some bad memories.

When Shen Chen saw Tyrien like this, he was not ready to give up. He was joking, was there an NPC that a man with feet couldn't conquer? He had a thought in his mind and took it into consideration.

"The Duke has a history with you!" Shen Chen suddenly asked, "And there is no contradiction, otherwise you, a dwarf, would not take the risk to spy on a high-ranking Duke."

Before Tyrion could answer, Shen Chen continued: "I am the inheritor. You should know our characteristics. Yes, we are not afraid of death! Of course, the other one is called not following the rules!"

Shen Chen smiled and looked at Tyrion, whose face became embarrassed, "What are you going to do?"

"Normally, for the sake of my reputation, I will try my best to act in accordance with the laws of the kingdom, but in the current situation, I don't have that patience anymore, if you are not afraid of me alerting the enemy!"

Tyrion looked at Shen Chen and cursed secretly in his heart. He didn't have much contact with the players, but from the news coming from outside Stormwind City, he also roughly knew how bizarre the actions of the inheritors were.

Once the inheritor in front of him leaves him and goes directly to the Duke, no matter how flawed his actions are, he will be exposed to the eyes of the nobles!
Chapter completed!