Chapter 1432 New information about the ancient god of Draenor
While Sharlayan was leisurely enjoying the joy of being a teacher in Gruul's lair, Onyxia was still busy searching for the whereabouts of Saberman and the dragon egg, and Jaina was responsible for teaching the first-time leader.
How does the eldest Mok'Nathal clan secure its position?
After all, Jaina is also a member of the Kirin Tor Council of Six and the princess of Kul Tiras.
Under the influence, she learned a lot of knowledge about governance from both Daelin and Dalaran, and she could just teach these experiences to Orlox, who still had no idea how to rule the Blade's Edge Mountains.
By the way, Orox has learned about Rexxar's current situation from Jaina.
According to Jaina, after some messy matters within the new tribe are dealt with, Warchief Guyin will definitely take the time to personally lead the envoy back to Draenor to recognize his ancestors, and Rexxar will most likely accompany him.
On the side.
Now that the Mok'Nathal clan's survival crisis no longer exists, Lai Orox doesn't want to disturb Rexxar who is shining brightly in the new tribe. Anyway, that brat will come back sooner or later.
After receiving Onyxia's message, Sharlayan temporarily said goodbye to Gruul, called Jaina, and teleported directly to Onyxia.
As soon as they walked out of the portal, Sarlayan and Jaina immediately felt something abnormal around them.
"What a rich arcane energy."
Curiously, they raised their heads and looked around. They saw many colorful crystals of different sizes in this barren wasteland.
The arcane energy contained in a single crystal is not much, but the energy provided by arcane crystals all over the mountains and plains is very objective. It is no wonder that the Ogrila clan chose to settle here.
After roughly observing the surrounding environment, Sarlayan turned his attention to the Black Dragon Princess who was greeting Jaina.
At this time, there was a frightened ogre standing next to Onyxia.
Two-headed ogre.
"Oh~"
Sarlayan looked at the "fat quail" holding the staff with interest.
"Sure enough, there is a two-headed ogre hidden in Ogrila. I wonder where you got the confidence to overthrow Gruul...although this is of no use."
Needless to say, it goes without saying that the previous transmission note came from this guy's hand... After all, Onyxia has never known arcane magic, and this lazy idiot has no intention of learning it anytime soon.
"Let me introduce you."
Onyxia casually pointed at the two-headed ogre next to her that didn't dare to breathe: "This guy's name is Kuror, one of the leaders of Ogrila, and he will temporarily serve as my guide."
Sarlayan smiled and waved to Corolle, who had an awkward smile on his head: "Hello, thank you Ogrila for being willing to help us."
"Haha~"
Corolle hurriedly smiled and waved his hands: "This is what we should do. After all, we have been neighbors with the black dragon for several years, helping each other."
Sarlayan could tell at a glance that this guy didn't mean what he said, but he didn't say anything more. He just laughed it off and changed the topic to other directions.
"Kroll, have you Ogrila clan ever heard of the name Cho'gall?"
Corolle's face suddenly changed, and both heads showed a look of suppressed anger. He gritted his teeth and replied in a low voice: "Of course I have heard that, that guy is a traitor to Highmaul!"
"It was because of his informant that the orcs found the weakness in Highmaul's defensive enchantment!"
No one likes someone who betrays his own kind, and Cho'gall has always had the highest hatred in the hearts of all the ogres who participated in the Battle of Highmaul.
"Well, then I can tell you some good news."
Sarlayan smiled and said to Kuror: "Not long ago, I killed Cho'gall's body in Azeroth, but his soul was rescued by the ancient gods who protect the calf."
"Have a good death!"
One of Corolle's heads couldn't control his emotions and yelled: "That damn traitor should have paid the price for what he did back then!"
"but……"
Another relatively calm head frowned at this moment and asked: "His soul escaped? The ancient god? Is it the void monster we know?"
"Um?"
Sarlayan did not expect to obtain information related to the Ancient God of Draenor here, and hurriedly asked about the matter: "Kroll, do you know the Ancient God?"
"Well, let's leave it at that."
Corolle nodded honestly: "This creature was mentioned in the historical documents of the Goria Empire... Wait a minute, I suddenly remembered it!"
The wiser-looking head on the left of Kroll frowned and looked thoughtful: "When Cho'gall was still studying in Highmaul, he paid special attention to documents related to the ancient gods. Is there such a creature in Azeroth?
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Sharlayan smiled bitterly and sighed: "More than that, in terms of strength, the ancient gods of Azeroth are countless times stronger than the poor stunted creature in Draenor."
"Ha~"
The more grumpy head on the right side of Kroll snorted disdainfully: "No wonder Cho'gall betrayed the great warlock Gul'dan, whom he regarded as his 'mentor' at the time. It turned out that he had found a more powerful backer."
"That guy is still the same as before, with no bottom line or moral integrity. All his machinations are just for personal gain, without any sense of the overall situation!"
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Onyxia raised her hand, dumbfounded, to stop Kroll's complaints and complaints: "We'll talk about Cho'gall later. Ladies and gentlemen, let's get back to the topic first."
Sarlayan nodded in agreement: "Let's solve the black dragon problem first, Kuror, and then I will find time to talk to you in detail about the ancient god Draenor."
Coroll, who calmed down again, hurriedly nodded in agreement: "Okay, on behalf of Ogrila, I welcome your arrival at any time."
Kuror has heard from Onyxia that Gruul, the overlord who has ruled Gorgrond for thousands of years, was defeated by the seemingly thin high elf in front of him.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As one of the leaders of Ogrila, Kuror is not stupid.
Onyxia's true form is a huge black dragon, and he doesn't think that a powerful demigod would fall in love with a weak mortal.
Although he still doesn't know what Sarlayan's true form is, Kuror can at least be sure that it is definitely not the weak look in front of him.
Sarlayan didn't know what was going on in Kroll's mind, and he didn't intend to delve into it.
Under Onyxia's urging, the four of them came to an underground cave that had its entrance opened. Several hunters from the Moxana clan were guarding the door of the cave.
In order to express his gratitude to Sarlayan and his party, Lai Orox specially sent the best hunter in the clan to track and search.
The Orgrila ogres only know the approximate range of activities of the black dragon. This underground cave with a very hidden entrance was found by these Mok'Nathal hunters.
After briefly greeting several hunters who saluted respectfully, Sarlayan and Onyxia squatted down at the entrance of the cave and placed their right hands flat on the ground in unison.
"I see."
After a while, Sarlayan and Onyxia opened their eyes one after another.
"Hmph~" Onyxia snorted and said first: "It's dark under the lamp. I didn't expect that Saberman guy to hide his whereabouts. He actually changed the entrance of the lair to a size that only mortals can enter."
According to the logic of inertia, dragons' lairs usually have large entrances, so that they can easily enter and exit freely.
Saberman did the opposite. Even the ogres couldn't get through the narrow entrance in front of him, let alone the larger Gronn.
Sarlayan stood up and said to the people present: "Thank you for your hard work. Next, the three of us will dive into the depths of the cave ourselves. You can go back first."
Corolle asked cautiously: "Don't you need our help to guard the entrance of the cave? What if something unexpected happens underground..."
"Ha~"
Sarlayan laughed and shook his head: "If we really encounter an accident, we have our own means of escape."
"Don't forget our previous agreement. You should go back to Ogrila to sort out the information first. After handling the matters here, I will visit you soon."
Since Sarlayan was so confident, Kuror no longer tried to persuade him, and he and the hunters of the Mok'Nasa clan turned around and left.
"So……"
After confirming that there was no one else around, Sharlayan and Onyxia looked at each other.
"Want to try the earth escape technique I mentioned before?"
The Black Dragon Princess smiled and shrugged: "It's up to you, just don't get yourself stuck in the soil and can't get out."
Sarlayan rolled up his sleeves enthusiastically: "I'm afraid! If it's the card owner, at worst, it will be teleported back to the original place. Can a living person be suffocated to death?"