Uther's tone was full of awe. As the proud leader of the Knights of the Silver Hand, he rarely spoke in this tone to others.
"He has pushed the Warsong clan into despair seven times, and three times he has brought his sword to Grom Hellscream's neck. If Lord Guardian had not arrived in time, Gorehowl would have changed its master long ago."
The young knights of the Silver Hand were excited to hear this. To be able to push the Warsong clan, the most powerful fighting force among the orcs, to such an extent, and to have the chance to take off Grom Hellscream's head three times, this is a true warrior.
.
In the second war, the Silver Hand made great achievements, especially the battle formation that dared to shake the orcs head-on. After the war, people talked about it.
But the veterans who experienced that war all know that it was a glory built up with human lives. The fighting was so brutal that many veterans were left with psychological wounds that were difficult to heal after the war.
"Although Thrall has obtained my true inheritance, he is too young and has little experience after all. Grom Hellscream is unruly and difficult to restrain. The attitude of the Warsong clan is unclear, so he may not be able to cooperate closely with Thrall."
Uther's eyes were full of sorrow, and he waved his hand fiercely and said:
"The best strategy is to transfer Baron Rivendell and create opportunities for Thrall to conquer the Warsong clan. The orcs will become one and the clans will not distinguish each other. With the addition of our Silver Hand, Baron Rivendell will be able to conquer the Warsong clan."
It’s not difficult to deal with anymore.”
"I, an old man like me, have to go to the palace in person and ask for a new king's order from Terenas. I hope Thrall, the savior, will remember my good deeds. Someone, please change my clothes and help me put on my armor.
The audience with the king must not be careless at all, it must reflect the majesty of our knights of the Silver Hand."
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"Uther wants to come to the palace alone late at night. This is a perfect opportunity."
Arthas received the guidance of the dead soul and happily said to Robbie.
"Your Highness, in order not to cause retaliation from the Silver Hand, especially to avoid harm to King Terenas, we must act as orcs and take the opportunity to sow discord between the Silver Hand and the orcs."
Alsace nodded: "This is a good idea, very thoughtful."
"There is another question," Robbie looked at Alsace who was eager to try and do it himself, shook his head and said:
"Your Highness, you are Uther's apprentice. He taught you all your fighting skills. Uther is as familiar with you as you are with him, so I can only do it this time. The orc disguise is absolutely
It cannot be exposed."
Although Arthas was very reluctant, he also knew how important it was for the orcs to disguise themselves, so he nodded helplessly.
"I hope Guardian Medivh will not come. He is very interested in the Holy Light Orcs." Robbie said worriedly.
"Don't worry, the revenant told me that Medivh is currently in Andorhal, searching for traces of Kel'Thuzad with the Silver Hand team." After a pause, Arthas continued: "Jaina is among them."
"This reassures me. Even if Medivh wants to get here, it will take some time for us to retreat." Robbie thinks this is feasible. According to the history recorded by the guardian, Uther was killed by Arthas.
Killed.
In this timeline, Robbie does not exist, and it is understandable that Uther's death should be blamed on Arthas.
"Uther's hammer Earthshaker is terrible, we need an epic weapon, Robbie."
.......
The Palace Warehouse in Lordaeron.
The two of them walked forward, passing by empty warehouses.
"After the orcs were defeated and surrendered, all the weapons collected were placed here."
Alsace looked bitter and said gloomily:
"When Thrall became the heir to the throne of Lordaeron, the first thing he did was to empty out all the weapons warehouses. Among them were weapons seized from the orcs, and more of them were Lordaeron's inventory. You see, now we have even
We have no weapons, so what can we use against the orcs?"
"Only a few scrap warehouses have survived. I know that there is an epic weapon hidden there. It is a two-handed sword called Destiny. Uther does not know about this."
Destiny, this is a very famous weapon in the early days of World of Warcraft. I didn’t expect to see its true form here.
Pushing open the creaking old wooden door, Alsace and Robbie entered a large dusty warehouse.
There are some junk piled here, including long swords with only the hilts left, shields full of cracks, and rusty and broken armors, all of which have lost their repair value and are covered with thick dust.
Judging from the style of these tattered weapons, they do not look like the equipment used in the two wars with the orcs. They can probably be traced back to the more ancient Troll War, which was also the founding war of Lordaeron.
"Let me think about where destiny is hidden."
Standing in front of a mountain of broken equipment, Alsace thought carefully:
"Yes, right here."
Among the piles of rusty axes, Robbie helped move the debris away. Alsace took out a long box with great effort, opened the box, and untied the wrapped oilcloth, revealing a shining two-handed sword.
appeared in front of the two of them.
"Take it, Robbie, do you want to try it? This is an epic weapon, with a huge bonus to strength." Alsace was very excited and handed "destiny" into Robbie's hands.
A very good two-handed sword, with cold light radiating out and extremely sharp. Holding it in your hand, you can clearly feel a power spreading throughout your body. Of course, this strength bonus is insignificant to Robby.
Although it is a two-handed sword, the blade is a bit thin and too light in the hand, which Robbie doesn't like very much.
After trying a few dance moves, Robbie took a step back and accidentally stepped on the wooden box on the ground.
"What is this?" Alsace exclaimed.
A strange weapon was revealed in the broken wooden box.
Judging from the shape, this should be considered a giant axe. The front section is an oval with a width of more than one meter. The double-sided ax blade is not sharpened and is integrated with the extended ax handle. It can be seen that it is made of a single piece of metal.
, the tail is slightly curved, has a lot of bumpy particles, and is anti-slip.
I don't know what kind of metal it is, but it glows with a greenish black light, and no trace of rust can be seen.
Alsace tried to lift it up, exerting all his strength, but his face turned red and he did not move at all.
Robbie stepped forward, grabbed the ax handle, and lifted it with all his strength.
"What a domineering giant axe. It's so cunning but clumsy, and its powerful attack has no edge. It's exactly my favorite weapon."
Arthas looked at the strangely shaped and particularly ugly giant ax with a puzzled look.
"I'm going to check the inventory records. There must be a record of this weapon."
After rummaging through a pile of rotten old papers for a long time, Alsace finally found the relevant records.
"While exploring the Undercity, I found a giant ax from a certain room. Yes, that's it. Robbie, this is a weapon from the world of the dead. I'm afraid it's an unknown thing."
"It doesn't matter, from now on, its name is the Ax of Violence."
Robbie licked his lips and said. (To be continued)