Cho'gall was walking in Gadgetzan, an empty and silent ghost town.
One hundred thousand orcs died in this city silently. It was supposed to be hell, but when everything passed, almost no traces were left.
The escaped goblins came back one after another, loudly cursing the orcs for damaging their furniture, and demanded compensation from Garrosh.
The orc soldiers overcame unimaginable difficulties. They killed each other, and the losers became food. Not even the bones were left.
After several rounds of such massacres, there will not be many orcs left in the city, because the utilization rate of corpses of the same race is very high, and there will definitely be no bones left.
Even the feces were completely eliminated.
It's not like Ko'gall has never seen death. Before following Gul'dan, he was an ogre scholar who traveled around Draenor to study.
For a race that relies on meat as its food, hunger is a common occurrence for the orcs. Whenever the snowy season arrives, the orcs are always short of food.
The only solution is to attack nearby villages and kill the opponent or be killed. The winner will have enough food to survive the cold winter.
Because the orcs have a strong ability to reproduce, even if they often face such tragedies, they can still maintain a certain number, which makes Kogar very envious.
After many years of observation, Ko'gall concluded that orcs are by no means naturally evolved creatures. They are in opposition to nature and will either be eliminated by nature or destroy it.
Korgall deduced that they were a race created by some powerful force and born with a mission.
Kor'gall's paper was appreciated by Gul'dan, so he became Gul'dan's apprentice.
In Gadgetzan, Kor'gall once again confirmed his suspicions.
Although Gadgetzan is located in a barren desert, most creatures can survive.
Only the orcs cannot survive.
"This is interesting."
Kou said loudly:
"The moon god Elune doesn't seem to care about the life or death of the orcs. It is actually very easy to help these one hundred thousand orcs, such as sending a miracle or ordering believers to provide help. The two guardians and Jaina are loyal minions of the moon god. However,
Elune did nothing and watched the orcs die just like the rest of us."
"This is very contradictory."
Gal analyzed:
"If Elune hated the orcs, why did she allow them to cross the Dark Portal? All races that were enemies of the orcs were accused of being world destroyers and had a miserable end. Facts have proved that Elune is trying her best to protect the orcs, and when necessary
The lack of help is puzzling.”
Kou Sha introduced the matter and said: "Maybe Elune is like us, she has two heads, one hates orcs, and the other likes orcs."
"Baseless speculation." Gal despised.
Kou calmly concluded:
"Although we don't know the reason, we have come to the conclusion that Elune protects the orcs, but likes to watch them continue to die. We cannot figure out the purpose of a true god, but her preferences have been explored by us."
Gal said suspiciously:
"So we occupy Orgrimmar and consume the lives of the orcs. This is what Elune likes to see? Damn it, should Orgrimmar be returned to Garrosh?"
"I don't know." Kou said with some worry: "Maybe we keep testing on the edge of danger, and the moon god Elune will rain down the wrath of destruction at any time."
The great beast's den in the Valley of Trials.
Garrosh was depressed and seemed to have given up. He sighed every day and often immersed himself in meditation. Unfortunately, the mysterious existence had not responded for many days.
There are clearly an army of 100,000 orcs, but they cannot be transported here. We can only watch them starve to death in Gadgetzan.
This feeling of powerlessness tormented Garrosh, and even though Nazgrim rushed back from Pandalia, it still did not cheer him up.
Pandaria also fell, and Garrosh had lost the ability to be angry. After giving a few simple instructions, he ordered Nazgrim to retreat.
Nazgrin hesitated to speak. After hesitating for a long time, he decided to speak out.
"Great Chief, the most desperate moment has not yet come, and the tribe still maintains its strong strength."
Garrosh sneered: "Are you talking about Sylvanas or that loser Lor'themar Theron? They won't help me. Maybe they will appear at the gate of the Valley of Trials one day."
Nazgrim whispered: "I got the news not long ago that the Twilight Hammer was split, and Korgall was not the only leader."
Garrosh heard some clues: "Continue."
Nazgrin said cautiously:
"Originally, the leader of the Twilight Hammer was Kor'gall, but recently a mysterious human being was appreciated by C'Thun and separated many members of the church. There are rumors that this person is the Archbishop of Stormwind City, Benedictus.
Although Garr has captured Orgrimmar, he should not have more than a thousand Twilight believers under his command."
Garrosh snorted and defended his failure:
"You don't know the Twilight believers. Every one of them is a skilled mage. The elites among them are not even worse than Jaina. What's more, there is help from the Dragon Roar Clan."
Nazgrin whispered: "But there are 200,000 orcs in Orgrimmar, and together they are a considerable force. They all care about the warchief. If we secretly send people to unite them and launch a sudden attack
, Kor'gall must be overwhelmed."
Garrosh had a thought in his mind and secretly pondered the possibilities.
Nazgrin added: "I know the Dragon Roar clan. Thrall is worried about their struggle for power, so he excludes the Dragon Roar clan from the orthodox tribe. That's why he holds a grudge. If the chief is willing to take them in, the Dragon Roar clan may not help them.
us."
Garrosh's eyes lit up and his hope was rekindled.
"Haha, Nazgrin, you are really my lucky general. Yes, yes, who do you think is more suitable to sneak into Orgrimmar and contact the orcs?"
Nazgrin thought about it and whispered:
"I recommend Med'an, the son of Medivh. He is a good mage. Safety issues can be guaranteed. Moreover, there is a legend among the orcs that Med'an is the savior."
Garrosh said in embarrassment: "Med'an is a greedy guy. Unless we promise enough benefits to impress him, he will never work for us."
Nazgrin paused and advised: "Sir, the items captured in Stratholme will definitely impress Med'an. In order to regain Orgrimmar, you must give up that weapon."
A few years ago, Med'an stole the Staff of Atiesh from his father Medivh and entered Stratholme to challenge Baron Rivendell. He thought it would be easy, but he didn't expect to return defeated.
When Med'an escaped, he accidentally left the Staff of Atiesh in the church in Stratholme. Because the staff was too ordinary in shape, the cleaners in the church did not recognize it and installed it in the church.
Broom and clean dust every day.
Later, a team entered Stratholme, and only one orc thief escaped. They found the staff in the church, so they secretly brought it back and presented it to Thrall.
Thrall killed the thief and took the staff for himself.
Later, Garrosh ascended to the position of warchief, and the Staff of Atiesh naturally became Garrosh's collection.
Garrosh had a look of pain on his face, and he hesitated for a long time before saying:
"Okay, you go find Madian immediately, I hope he won't let me down."