28. Youth - For Book Friends 20170615171252506 [10/10]
My name is Bain, Bain Bloodhoof. I am the son of Kane Bloodhoof, the warchief of the Bloodhoof tauren clan in Mulgore. I have participated in many wars and can use battle axes, battle spears and hand axes to kill those disgusting creatures.
I have never been afraid of cutting off the enemy's heads on the battlefield. My favorite thing is the powerful double-barreled shotgun that was personally gifted to me by the human king Varian, and when I was playing in the gladiatorial arena in Gadgetzan.
The heavy-duty motorcycle I won.
At that time, I thought my whole life would be spent on the battlefield.
After all, I am a qualified soldier, an excellent tauren warrior, and a ruthless warrior. My heart has never wavered...
But just this afternoon, my heart was confused...
I met a girl who fascinated me. Her name was Meira Gaoling. She had a pair of beautiful and shocking eyes and a pair of lovely antlers. When she said thank you to me, I felt
My heart is beating so fast...
My eyes can't help but follow her back and that beautiful tail. I can't help but get lost in her gentle voice. And according to my good brother Garrosh, I should be
In love...
Is this what it feels like to be in love? My heart beats so wildly, just like the first time I killed the golden lynx trying to attack with a war spear...
This feeling... is so amazing...
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"Bane...Bane!"
"ah?"
The two calls of Arch Druid Hamuul woke up the dazed Bain from his fugue state. The young man flicked his tail in embarrassment. He secretly glanced at Mei who was sitting next to Elder Blackhorn.
La Gaoling, the tauren lady was tasting the high-quality tea produced in Mulgore and did not notice his embarrassment, but this also made Bain's cheeks red. He raised his head and looked at Hamuul, who
He shook his head helplessly.
"Bain, your father and I, as well as Elder Blackhorn, want to discuss the matter of sending troops to support the compatriots of the High Mountain Clan. You take Miss Meira to Thunder Bluff. You must protect Miss Meira's safety.
Our guests feel right at home, you know?”
"Ah...oh, I know! I will definitely protect Miss Meira!"
Bain stood up hurriedly, patted his chest vigorously, and then under Miss Meira's curious gaze, the young warrior was a little flustered and walked out of the hut with the daughter of the chief of the High Mountains.
After the two juniors left, the three leaders who could make the decision looked at each other. The Blackhorn elders who came from afar felt the goodwill from the Bloodhoof clan and the goodwill hidden in it from the moment they entered the Bloodhoof Tauren's sphere of influence.
certain expectations and purposes.
For this man to be an experienced elder who has helped three generations of chiefs of the Kaoling clan, being able to feel these things means that his coming to ask for help this time is already a certainty. The only thing that Elder Black Horn feels doubtful about is that the blood
What does the Hoof Clan, an ancient compatriot who came from the same origin as the Highmountain Clan thousands of years ago, hope to gain from the war in Highmountain?
Is it just the goodwill of the Gaoling clan?
"Ahem"
After the powerful Chief Kane and his brother Hamuul made eye contact several times, the sturdy tauren chief coughed twice and poured a cup of hot tea for Elder Blackhorn himself. This man who had experienced the desolate place
The tauren chief who was fighting looked at Elder Blackhorn, and he got straight to the point and said:
"I know why you are here, compatriots of Highmountain... The Bloodhoof clan is willing to help you. Our two legions have just completed the replacement of thermal weapons, and there is currently no war related to the tauren in Kalimdor.
, we can separate a legion and go to the High Mountains to fight..."
"Um."
Elder Black Horn nodded. There was not much joy on his face. He was waiting for Chief Kane's next words. His instinct told him that that was what was really important.
"but..."
Chief Kane's face full of battle scars, his blade-like eyes narrowed, and he said:
"The Bloodhoof clan also has our opponents in Kalimdor. The Mulgore grassland is very good. It breeds the future of the Bloodhoof clan, but we also have another ancestral land, in the desolate land in the northwest.
This place was once the territory of the tauren. What you need to know is that according to the original plan of the Bloodhoof clan, these two newly redressed legions are to be used to retake our ancestral land."
"But we don't want to see bloodlines from the same origin struggling to survive under the ravages of demons, so after the war in Highmountain is over, I hope that the Highmountain Clan can also send out your fearless warriors... to help the Bloodhoof Clan retake
Desolate land, for this reason, we are even willing to share with you the land that although barren, contains rich minerals and resources."
Archdruid Hamuul also answered:
"The Cenarion Circle's notification has been received by the Wither. The six Archdruids discussed it several times. In the end, the Wither is also willing to help the lives in need. We are willing to send a feral guardian army to Highmountain.
As a price, the Gaoling Clan also needs to help the Withered Ones. We heard that the ancestor of the Gaoling Clan, Hu En Gaoling, was blessed by many wilderness gods in his legendary life?"
"Well, yes!"
Elder Black Horn nodded, took a sip of fragrant tea, and said softly:
"The most legendary story of Hu En. Gaoling is his friendship with Airot, the descendant of the White Deer God. After Hu En died of old age, the beautiful and noble moose spirit also voluntarily followed Hu En. Our
Our ancestors spread its remains throughout Highmountain, which represents its longing for and respect for Hurn."
"Very well, we need the remains of the spirit of nature, Airot."
Hamuul Runetotem said to Elder Blackhorn:
"Let's use the remains of the spirit of nature as a reward for the wither's aid. To be honest, we are different from the Cenarion Circle. We are committed to resurrecting the wild demigods who died in ancient times. The noble souls should return to this world.
opportunity, just like how we assisted the powerful Agamaggan...perhaps after the war is over, the Gaoling clan will also welcome back the natural spirits that once guarded you."
"It's a win-win thing! It's a good thing too."
"kindness."
Elder Blackhorn did not think about it for too long. He nodded and agreed to these requests. He looked at Kane Bloodhoof in front of him and said:
"As for the covenant of mutual assistance between the Highmountain Clan and the Bloodhoof Clan, I personally cannot agree to this, but I welcome Chief Kane to go to Highmountain and interview Chief Ulan about this matter, and I also believe that Chief Ulan will not
Will refuse friendship from fellow countrymen!"
"very good."
Kane nodded. He glanced at Elder Blackhorn. After a few seconds, the chief spoke:
"One more thing, you have seen my son Bain, Elder Blackhorn, do you think this young man is outstanding?"
"Bain is a very good young man. Chief Kane, you have an excellent successor. I have heard many legendary stories about Bain along the way."
Elder Black Horn said with a smile:
"A young man like Bain, even if placed in the Gaoling clan, is still an outstanding young hero!"
"Then, does Elder Blackhorn think my son Bain is worthy of Chief Ulan's daughter?"
Chief Kane asked again:
"The covenant between the two clans to watch needs a carrier. I think that the combination of the best blood of the Bloodhoof clan and the best blood of the Gaoling clan will become the best bridge for the two clans to join hands and even integrate with each other. What do you think?"
"this..."
Black Horn was a little hesitant about this issue. In his heart, he also felt that Bain, a young man, was very good, but he could not decide on Meira's marriage because Meira's father was still alive... So after thinking for a moment
, he said to Chief Kane:
"It is better to let Bain command the army on behalf of the Bloodhoof clan and go to the High Mountains. I believe that Chief Ulan needs some time to observe this outstanding young man. Of course, if the two young people love each other, I guarantee that the entire High Mountains
I will bless them all.”
This answer made Kane and Hamuir look at each other. Finally, Chief Kane nodded:
"Okay, then, it's settled."
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"Do you like Thunder Bluff? Meera?"
The silly boy Bain didn't know that his future had already been decided by his father in a few words. He took the slightly restrained Miss Meera walking in the lively Highlands of Elders in Thunder Bluff. Meira's unique moose-like eyes
The horns attracted a lot of attention to her. The local tauren all had horns, so this little girl with antlers must have come from somewhere else.
Some bold young people frequently whistled to Meera, but under Bain's glare, those young people always laughed and dispersed.
"This place is different from Thunder Totem..."
Meera's brown cheeks were a little hot. As a native of Highmountain, she rarely went out, let alone experienced an open environment like Thunder Bluff, especially after the Human Empire settled in Kalimdor and the rough orc civilization.
, the passionate human civilization and the philistine goblin civilization are intertwined in this continent, which has affected the local tauren.
Especially in the past five years, the atmosphere of Thunder Bluff has also changed a lot. The tauren here live and work in peace and contentment. Business with the outside world has broadened their horizons, and their honest and honest characters have also gained a touch of enthusiasm and wildness. In comparison,
In the closed High Mountain, the tauren of the Bloodhoof clan are like another kind of creature.
Their noisy and rich life made Meira somewhat uncomfortable, but also curious and wanted to participate.
"What are they playing?"
Meera stood next to Bain. She was slightly shorter than Bain. She pointed at a group of shouting young tauren on the edge of the Elder Highlands. Those guys were carrying a large green backpack on their backs, and then
They rushed out of the cliff with roars amidst the calls of their companions. Amidst the exclamations of the crowd, a group of white umbrellas opened in the wind, and then flew through the air carrying those brave young people.
This bold game opened Meera's eyes. Facing her questions, Bain scratched his head and explained to the beautiful tauren beside him:
"That's...well, a paraglider is a thing sold by goblins. Only the craziest fools will play that dangerous game. Last month, two guys did not open their paraglider bags in the air and fell down.
It’s dead...so there are very few people playing it now.”
Bain scorned this kind of life-challenging behavior. He believed that the life of a warrior should be squandered on the battlefield instead of being wasted indifferently like this.
But looking at Meira's curious eyes, Bain rolled his eyes and said to Meira:
"Want to come and see my collection? I promise, it's something you've never seen before... I won it in a gladiatorial match with the goblins. I can take you to Orgrimmar."
City, go hunting with my brothers in the barren land, they are all brave men, much braver than these silly boys."
Seeing that Meera was hesitant, Bain added another fire:
"And didn't you come here to ask for reinforcements? Listen to me, Mera, Garrosh, each of them is commanding an orc army. As long as you can convince them, you may be able to gain reinforcements from the orcs, and I also have
It can take you to the humans or goblins, especially Gadgetzan, where as long as you have money, you can recruit many mercenaries."
After hearing this, Meera was suddenly moved, but she soon became discouraged. She looked at Bain, with a pitiful look in her two smart eyes:
"But I have no money, Baine. We don't use currency in Highmountain."
Seeing Meira's pitiful eyes, Bain's heart started beating crazily again. He swallowed, patted his chest hard, and said to Meira:
"Don't be afraid, Meira, I have a lot of money. After fighting the bugs last time, my brothers and I made a lot of money selling bug beetles. I deposited all of it in the bank of the Dark Blade Consortium. I will take you there.
Hire a mercenary army for you... Come, follow me."
As he spoke, Bain held Meira's hand with some anxiety. He felt the girl struggle slightly, but finally showed her obedience. Bain's eyes narrowed.
A few minutes later, accompanied by a thunderous and low steel roar, a huge steel locomotive rushed out of the elevator in Thunder Bluff. This giant locomotive was specially designed for the tauren and was specially designed by the Dark Blade Consortium to add...
As the championship trophy sponsored by the Kitson Gladiator Competition, according to Bain's request, the ferocious head of a bug lord was mounted on the front of the black motorcycle, making the steel monster that breathed black smoke look even wilder.
Bain, who was wearing a black flying vest and windproof glasses on his eyes. This wild tauren carried his heavy shotgun and drove a motorcycle on the grasslands of Mulgore. In the carriage on his right, Mei
Laze wore a helmet specially made for the Tauren and held Bain's arm tightly. Amidst the cheerful roar of the Tauren and the wild music of the Tauren Chief Band on the car stereo, Meira was frightened and fragile.
The voice kept ringing in the wind:
"Slow down! Baine, let this steel horse slow down! Damn it, slow down! You madman! I order you!"
"Don't be afraid, Meira! Hahahaha, this is the charm of speed! Do you feel the passion of running? This is our youth. Sit tight and hold on tight! Speed up!"
