“Then, the price…cough! Cough! Cough…..Holy shit, it’s hard!!”
"You drink it when you are told, and you dare to negotiate the price. You think you are Grom Hellscream."
A bowl of unknown green liquid was forced down his throat. Robbie was confused and felt uncomfortable all over his body. He struggled to open his eyes.
It was dark when you first saw it, and you were in a damp and cold dark room. The torches on the wall were swaying with faint light, and a few stone pillars were vaguely visible, locking an unknown humanoid creature, dripping with blood, with its head hanging down, not knowing whether it was alive or dead, and completely silent.
Opposite Robby, stood a strange upright walking creature with green skin, a ferocious face, terrifying red eyes, huge fangs, and several bone spurs protruding from its back, poking at the terrifying skull.
This honor was clearly that of the orc Gul'dan, the first warlock in the World of Warcraft and Ner'zhul's apprentice. Robbie was stunned, but for some reason, he laughed loudly and commented subconsciously:
"Hey, man, y is pretty good. It's not bad. It's a bit similar. I'll give you a ninety percent score."
"y?" the strange creature repeated in confusion.
"We Ming people don't tell secrets. The fangs are not sharp enough. They look like cheap goods at first glance. The red contact lenses are good, but unfortunately they don't have the look. They are different in form but not in spirit. Their faces are somewhat similar, but the muscles are unnatural and not ferocious enough.
There are also bone spurs and skulls on your back. I have seen the Warcraft movie and Gul'dan's bone spurs grow out of your back. You obviously come with your robe."
As a Warcraft enthusiast and hardcore yer who has performed in many Warcraft theater performances, Robbie can see through the flawless costumes of the people in front of him at a glance.
"I don't quite understand what you're talking about. What are colored contact lenses, and what is the Warcraft movie? Well, it doesn't matter. What race do you think I am?" asked the guy who looked like Gul'dan.
"You are a human being." Robbie replied naturally: "Of course it doesn't matter. In my opinion, as long as you have love, it is enough."
Robbie uttered a few bad words almost instinctively. Robbie himself was stunned. Something was wrong. What language did I just speak?
"You have knowledge. In so many years, you are the second human being to expose my disguise. The souls of other worlds are indeed not simple." Gul'dan's stranger pulled out his fangs and replaced them with two thicker ones, highlighting his ferociousness.
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"I said, what do you mean by capturing me?" Robbie thought a little more normally and realized that he was tied to the stone pillar and could not move.
Kidnapping, or seeking revenge? Robbie's mind was in chaos, filled with chaotic and complicated memories, as if countless people were quarreling in his mind and on the verge of a mental breakdown.
"You know too much." The stranger waved his hand, and two strong orcs walked in.
These two orcs were topless, with ferocious muscles, sharp fangs, and silly looks on their faces. They were not Y-boys, they were real orc warriors.
Robbie was stunned, half surprised and half panicked. What kind of world is this?
Two orcs picked up Robbie, one on the left and the other on the right, and threw him into a separate cell.
I vaguely heard the guy who likes Y telling his subordinates:
"This is a human apsychiatric patient who passed through the Dark Portal. It is a very rare test object. I summoned a human soul from the endless void and stuffed it into his body. You two should pay attention to observe the effect after taking the medicine. Don't be lazy. Time
There is not much left, and a replacement for the blood of Mannoroth must be found as soon as possible..."
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Lying in the smelly pile of rotten hay, Robbie covered his head and tried his best to sort out the chaotic memories.
After a long time, I finally sorted out my thoughts.
Robbie's mind was in chaos because it was filled with memories of two people.
One memory is of living on earth. When graduation was approaching in his senior year, Robbie and his dormitory brothers watched the Warcraft movie. They took a photo with several yer in front of the big poster at the entrance of the theater, facing the sunset, with a silly smile on their faces, full of passion.
, looking forward to the future.
The memory is fixed here.
There should be a long life ahead of him, but Robbie can't remember it.
Another memory comes from the adventurer Robbie Capol of Azeroth, which is the original memory of this body.
Robbie Capol, born in the picturesque lakeside town, is a low-level warlock who can only summon imps.
During the Cataclysm Era, the most difficult years of Stormwind City, he once lived in the Death Mines.
During the time when Garrosh was raging, Robbie Capor traveled far and wide, relying on trickery and deception to gain some fame in the continent of Azeroth. He was also considered a slightly famous adventurer. He accumulated a considerable amount of money at the age of twenty-three.
He saved up money, returned home in fine clothes, and planned to get married to Lisa next door.
However, the happy life was interrupted by an unexpected letter.
"Dear Robbie Capor, because of your great achievements, especially your immortal contributions in defeating the tyranny of Garrosh, you are hereby awarded the title of Top 500 Most Important Persons in Azeroth. Please give me the title of "One of the Top 500 Most Important Persons in Azeroth".
On a certain day, go to the Dark Door in the Cursed Land to receive the medal. At that time, a Qianmoke chef from the middle of Pandaria will cook delicious food for the winner.
Signed: The great immortal mentor, the most famous shaman, the super handsome orc, the guardian of the planet, the savior of Azeroth, the invincible wisdom, the wise strategist, the invincible, the strong Thrall."
The cover has the royal seal from Stormwind City as proof, so the letter cannot be fake.
However, what does it mean to go to a cursed place to receive a medal?
If it were a neutral city, Dalaran would be considered normal.
Although Stormwind City officially blocked the news, Robbie Capor still learned some news from the trail. The cursed land is not peaceful. The orc troops who do not know where they came from are rampant and destroyed the Alliance fortress Watchfort. They call themselves the Iron Horde.
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Robbie Capor believed that he had never made any great achievements, nor had he participated in the war against the previous orc chief Garrosh. He wanted to ignore it, but his fiancée Lisa was a big fan of Thrall, the savior, and she wanted to get the idol.
signed, and strongly encouraged Robbie to go to the cursed place, even threatening marriage.
There was no other way, Robbie Kapol finally chose to compromise and embarked on a journey with an uncertain future, only to never return.
In the Cursed Land, in front of the gloomy Dark Door, Robbie Capol met two hundred young alliance adventurers, who came from different regions, were slightly famous, had some bad deeds, and were at a loss.
The titles of the top 500 men of influence, medals, and delicacies are all nonsense.
From an "insider", Robbie Capol found out the truth. Because there is a thirty-five-year difference between the two sides of the Dark Door, there is a "phase time difference". In the process of passing through the Dark Door, errors may occur.
In order to ensure that World Shaman, Khadgar and other heroes can pass through the Dark Portal in the correct posture due to diseases such as Soul Disease, a group of "warriors" are needed to explore the path.
Warriors sound nice, but they are just cannon fodder and guinea pigs.
After that, something happened in front of the Dark Portal, which was tortuous and complicated, bizarre and unexpected. Unfortunately, it was extremely difficult to recall, and I could only see a few branches and leaves, so I had to give up in the end. In short, Robbie Capo
You could not escape the fate of cannon fodder.
It seems that this timeline corresponds to the 6.0 version of World of Warcraft. Shortly after the opening CG of Warlords of Draenor, the former Horde Warchief Garrosh traveled to Draenor thirty-five years ago to assist his father Grom Hell.
Roar established the Iron Horde, forged the Dark Portal and planned to invade Azeroth.
When the slightly famous adventurer Robbie Capor passed through the Dark Portal, he was captured by the Iron Tribe due to the fragmentation of his soul due to apathy. The mysterious man who became Gul'dan grabbed a soul from the void, and also
That's Earth's Robbie.
In an Iron Horde prison? It's a natural conclusion for Robbie to come to.
What is that unknown liquid? Who is the mysterious man?
Robbie clicked his lips, savoring the taste of the mysterious liquid!
The taste of Coke and Sprite is pretty good.
What to do next?
Robbie carefully observed his surroundings.
It is more like an underground laboratory than a prison. Prisoners like Robbie are guinea pigs, helping the mysterious man experiment with potions formulated with the blood of the devil. The power of the devil is violent, twisted, and chaotic, and many prisoners exploded to death after drinking it.
, the better ones turned into confused monsters, and Robbie was the luckiest, belonging to the category that had no effect.
In fact, it was effective. Not long after, Robbie felt an inexplicable power coming up. His whole body was filled with explosive strength and he had endless strength. What was especially strange was that his mind became exceptionally clear and his thinking was extremely active.
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Robbie began to think about who I am, why I came to the continent of Azeroth, and what is the meaning of life? Why are some people born noble and some lowly? Where do people come from and where do they go? How big is the universe, and what is destiny?
Who will be in charge?
I had a headache and couldn't figure it out, so I tried to think of some simple questions.
Calculus, Gauss's theorem, theory of relativity, quantum mechanics...the knowledge learned in college seems to be extremely simple. Robbie began to think about the civilization of Atlantis and Lemuria again. This was his ideal and pursuit, but he was abandoned.
Every time I recall my dream, I feel a little bit of pain in my heart.
With his head spinning and his eyes blurred, Robbie gave up his unrealistic memories and realized that he had to face reality and find a way to escape.
Following the original memory of this body, Robbie found something useful.
Robbie Capol is a lowly and somewhat cunning warlock. As the saying goes, he has many skills but no one is overwhelmed. Like all adventurers, he is not limited to this profession and learns other professional skills whenever he has the opportunity.
It's a pity that I lacked the guidance of famous teachers, so I didn't learn well.
For example, the hunter's suspended animation skill can only be regarded as a barely accessible skill.
If you perform suspended animation in this way, you may be able to achieve unexpected results.
The exceptionally clear thinking made Robbie's eyes light up.
Just do it.
Two orcs had been monitoring the cell, and they saw Robbie slumped over and stopped breathing.
An orc came over and touched Robbie's neck.
"He's out of breath, he should be dead."
"We'll wait until dark. Humans are very cunning and we have to be on guard." Another orc said.
Most of the day passed like this, and the "body" was already cold.
"It seems that he is really dead. Feed it to the evil orcs."
"No, this is the only amount of demon blood he drank. It is marked as the highest level of dangerous goods. If not, the evil orcs will be poisoned and die."
So, luckily, Robbie's "body" was carried out of the prison by two peons and discarded casually.
In a garbage dump, Robbie sat up and looked up to the sky laughing.
"Haha, God will not kill me."
Using the warlock's understanding of corpses, combined with the hunter's suspended animation skills, which were transformed by the mysterious liquid and could control the body in every detail, Robbie performed an almost perfect suspended animation and successfully deceived the two jailers.
Coupled with his good luck, Robbie was worried that his body would be eaten by orcs or sent to the dissecting table, in which case he would have no choice but to fight his way out of a narrow escape.
I finally escaped successfully and could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
After seeing the surrounding situation clearly, Robbie's heart sank.
Could this be the base of the Iron Horde, the Tanarion Jungle?
Only the dark door is the only way home.
Robbie groped along, identified the road, and headed in the direction of the Dark Portal, carefully avoiding the Iron Tribe.
The demon's blood improved Robbie's physique, making him unusually strong and extremely agile.
If it were the Robbie Kapol before, he would have been very happy, but the Robbie now has been in two lifetimes, and his knowledge and opinions are no longer the same as before.
In the normal timeline, the orcs drank the blood of Mannoroth and gained violent power, but at the cost of gradually losing their sanity and becoming even crazier, which is equivalent to exchanging sanity for strength.
Robbie did not become crazy, but became smarter, so the price must be hidden somewhere invisible.
I will definitely return to Draenor if I have the chance in the future, catch the mysterious man who became Gul'dan, and find out what happened.
Unfortunately, when Robbie rushed to the Dark Portal after all the hard work, he only saw a collapsed wreckage. The Dark Portal was destroyed, the way home was cut off, and behind him was the endless Iron Horde.