However, after seeing that the once simple people were contaminated by evil energy, and the world of Azeroth became so cruel, Rexxar believed that their actions violated the noble orc tradition, and he was unwilling to join in the evil, so he broke away from the past.
The army of compatriots who fell into madness headed south, boarded the merchant ships of goblin merchants in Stranglethorn Valley, and arrived at the continent of Kalimdor.
He wandered around the Barrens, Stonetalon Mountains, Thousand Needles, Feralas, and Desolace. He even went north to Ashenvale, and had a not-so-friendly encounter with the night elves there.
He once traveled south to Tanaris and stopped briefly in the goblin city of Gadgetzan.
During his wandering journey, he realized the harmony of nature, and then met many partners, including Leok, a bipedal flying dragon from Thousand Needles, and Misha from his hometown.
Then during his lonely journey in the Desolate Land, he was entertained many times by the hospitable tauren, and discovered that traces of the Burning Legion remained here, and one of his tribesmen, the Burning Blade Clan, also fled there.
After careful investigation, Rexxar discovered that this orc clan, which is good at communicating with the element of fire, uses long swords as weapons, and can use the power of fire with its weapons, had its name stolen by another group of scum of the orc race.
The Mannorok Gathering Hall still has the forces that fled and hid after the Burning Legion invaded this world last time, and quickly colluded with the scum of the orcs. Rexxar once fought against the orc warlocks there, but
Didn't take much advantage.
When he discovered that the centaurs headed by the Kokar clan were becoming more and more rampant, and even attempted to drive out the tauren who had been forced to move away from the Desolate Land, Rexxar stood up. He was wandering in the north of the Desolate Land at the time, so he chose to go
Help the suffering tauren.
More importantly, he smelled a disgusting smell at the scene after the war between Centaur and Tauren. It was those orc warlocks who were his former compatriots and have now become shameful accomplices of the Burning Legion. For unknown reasons
, actually joined forces with the centaurs to deal with the tauren.
In particular, the orc warlocks summoned hellfire and other evil forces from the void in Green Valley, completely destroying the forest full of green vitality, which made Rexxar even more angry and ashamed.
He was ashamed that his former tribe had committed such crimes again and again, which made him always full of guilt when facing the tauren.
Probably because he felt that he had said too much to Prell, Rexxar smiled bitterly, and then stopped talking. He was a silent orc, and he was well-informed, and he knew what to say to the kind of people he saw.
words.
However, this is the first time in many years that he has said so many words to outsiders. Perhaps it is because of Prell's status as the favored one of the Holy Light, or because of Prell's too weak strength and not too bad character, which makes him
I don't have that much psychological defense against Prell.
Prell didn't say anything. He knew that the other group of orcs "scum" that Rexxar said had stolen the Burning Blade clan were definitely the remaining members of the Shadow Council led by Gul'dan.
After deceiving the orcs into the second orc invasion of Azeroth, Gul'dan suddenly retreated halfway and led his men to the Tomb of Sargeras. After all, the Shadow Council is the de facto orc leadership group.
The cunning warlock chose to lurk in a desolate place, fearing that he might have other plots.
Lexa may have known about this conspiracy, but he didn't say it explicitly. Prell didn't continue to ask questions. He was not stupid. He knew that even if he asked about some things, Lexa might not tell them.
The night was already dark, and the sultry heat in the mountains and forests had gradually dissipated. There were birds and insects chirping in the woods and grass. Lexa clapped her hands and said, "Okay, we told each other some stories. Prell, please allow me to say more.
It's time for you to go back to your mine. You have to protect your own people, and when necessary, you have to stand up and protect the world."
He sighed: "The Burning Legion is like a shadow shrouding this world. Although I don't know why you know so much about the Legion and my people, I still hope you understand. If you want your people to live in peace and harmony
To live, you must rely on your own strength to maintain it.”
Prell stood up. He knew what Lexa meant by "thank you" and said, "It was a pleasure talking to you, and thank you for telling me so many things about the outside world. I always feel that maybe we can
Become friends. If you are free, when you pass by the Gale Valley, on behalf of the entire kobold race, I invite you to be my guest. Then, good night!"
He carefully protected the candle on his hat, bowed slightly, then turned and left. Lexa's cold face changed slightly, and he said: "Okay, if I have time, I will visit you.
!”
Early the next morning, Prell woke up the hungover Berga and said goodbye to Antana's family. Antana was very reluctant to leave and tried to stay with her parents, but the guard captain Elias Hardhoof suddenly appeared.
Interrupted the family's efforts to stay.
Elias apologized: "Aha, I'm sorry, I have to interrupt your family. Our elders heard about Antana's story and wanted to meet with Prell and, of course, Belga.
"
Prell nodded. In fact, he felt that it would be impossible if the two kobolds who suddenly appeared in the camp did not arouse the interest of the tauren authorities.
Then he and Belga were taken to the big tent in the center of the camp by Elias, where about seven or eight tauren were waiting for them.
Elias gave a brief introduction. For two of the tauren, Prell frowned slightly. The first one was a young tauren hunter named Grudig. Dark Cloud. He was mainly responsible for this.
The migrating tribe's daily hunting activities; the second one is an elderly-looking female shaman named Magatha Grimtotem.
These two tauren also showed an obviously unwelcome attitude towards Prell and Belga, and Preel also didn't like these two tauren very much.
In addition to the fact that both of them have pure black skin and are not that outstanding in appearance, Prell remembers clearly that the "Terror Totem" in the game is not just a tauren surname and clan, but a radical and even somewhat
The members of the evil force come from various tauren clans and professions that agree with the organization's ideology. What is more interesting is that the members of the entire "Terror Totem" organization are almost all black bulls.
Prell didn't know that this organization had special rules for selecting members, but these two tauren who were full of hostility towards him made him feel very uncomfortable.
Sure enough, when Elias sat at the bottom, Grudig Dark Cloud, a tauren whose horns were pure black, asked sharply: "Why did you appear near our camp, kobold?"
Prell snorted in his heart. Although in his observation eyes, Grudig Dark Cloud was red, which represented danger, which meant that the opponent's strength had to surpass him, he could still observe it.
And Magatha Horrible Totem, like Rexxar, is completely unobservable with his current strength. Magatha Horrible Totem seemed to have noticed something, she crossed her hands and shook them, and said: "
You saved Antana, I represent Niutou
I would like to express my gratitude to you. I know that kobolds rarely leave the mines and come to sunny places. Please tell us why you and your companions have to leave the underground that you kobolds are most familiar with and love, and stay away from your mines.
hole, come into the sunlight?”
Her words were full of racial discrimination, which made Prior extremely unhappy, so he said loudly: "Your words are full of prejudice. We kobolds do not like to drill underground, but we are keen to find mineral veins.
Searching for and exploring ore mining is not only our means of livelihood, but also our great contribution to the entire world of Azeroth. Like all intelligent races, we kobolds are also full of love for the world on the ground."
Magatha Grimtotem sneered, and Grudig Darkcloud suddenly said in a warning tone: "Although I don't know what your plans are, I want to say that even though our tribe is only passing through the Stonetalon Mountains,
, but if you natives think that we want to occupy your narrow and damp underground mines, and then try to make enemies of us, I will let you have a taste of the Tauren's methods!"
Another elder quickly said: "Prell, Grudig is not a threat, we tauren are peace-loving. This time we moved from the Sun Stone Dwelling to find a place where we can nomadically feel safe. The Stone Claw Mountains are not
It is not suitable for the life of a tauren, I hope you and your tribe will not cause unnecessary misunderstandings."
Prell smiled. He suddenly felt that these tauren were a bit ridiculous. Radicals like Grudig Darkcloud and Magatha Grimtotem thought that all races were equal because of the war with the centaurs.
They are planning to harm them; there are other moderates who still seem to have peace as their only purpose and do not want to cause too much hostility.
But they still know too little about kobolds, and they don't even know that the biggest force in the Stonetalon Mountains that can really speak and take charge is not actually the kobolds with a large population, nor the harpies that can be found in every corner of the mountains.
People, but the goblins from venture capital companies.
So Prell and Belga, who came out of the big tent and were "sent" out of the camp by Grudiger Dark Cloud's people, saw the Antana family who came to see them off, and a lonely person standing in the distance.
When Lexa and Misha came to bear, Prior laughed and waved vigorously.
Then, under the urging of the tauren guards, he and Belga left the mountain col and headed towards the direction of the Gale Valley.
Belga was a little unhappy. Although he couldn't understand the Minotaur language, he could still clearly see the attitude of Grudig and the Dark Clouds. The attitudes of these Minotaurs and Antana's family were completely different. It seemed that
It seemed like the kobolds had sent two spies to come to them on purpose.
Prell comforted him a few words, and he felt that he had gained a lot from this trip. In any case, he at least got to know Lexa and became friends with Antana. Maybe they will meet again in the future and have something happen.
What about the story?
What he has to do now is to return to the mine as soon as possible. No matter what, after listening to him roughly describing the situation of the mine and the logging team, Lexa gave pertinent and correct advice. Prell is now facing
Right's biggest enemy is still the goblins who have lost his trust, especially Gresu.