The two of them rushed back to Karazhan one after another. The Butcher was very anxious and walked at the front, while Tectus followed suspiciously behind.
As long as they reach the uninhabited wilderness, the two of them can transform back into their original bodies, and then use their respective abilities to quickly travel.
"I know that you massage the rabbit a few times. It seems simple, but in fact it is extremely clever. They can't learn it even if you give them ten thousand years. Even a stone like me covets the meat you make, but why are you leaving like this?
What are you worried about?" Tectus couldn't help but ask.
The butcher looked up at the vast night: "Eating is the first need of flesh and blood creatures. Our cooking skills of ogres do not rely on taste, but rely on awakening the creatures' instinctive need for food. Those two human women have probably forgotten
What does fresh meat taste like?”
"What meat did they eat?" Tectus asked.
"The zombie meat should come from Crow Ridge in Night Town." The butcher replied.
Tectus shook his head and said: "There is no difference between zombie meat and fresh meat to me. Anyway, only the meat you make is delicious, but you haven't answered my question yet."
The butcher said solemnly: "Even you, a stone, know that the meat I make is delicious. Don't they know? But they still try their best to protect the zombie meat. What does this mean?"
"I can only say that they are stupid." Tectus said.
The butcher shook his head: "No, human intelligence is not worse than ours. It is just a kind of resistance from the bottom of the heart to foreign civilization. It is formed by thousands of years of habits to maximize the interests of the ethnic group. It can also be said to satisfy them.
A king’s desire is luxury and enjoyment, and if he is a wise king, it is his desire to conquer.”
The butcher's eyes narrowed slightly: "Even if your taste buds can compromise for the sake of the ethnic group, what else can't be sacrificed? Humans are far more terrifying than orcs. We ogres cannot come into contact with such a civilization, otherwise we will easily be assimilated and corrupted.
"
Tectus wondered: "What kind of corruption? I still don't understand."
The butcher said coldly: "In our Goria Empire, all ogres can learn magic fairly, and their achievements only depend on their talent. Look at these humans, I saw many people with excellent magic along the way.
Talent, just because they are civilians. Humanity's class structure is too serious, that's why there are high-ranking mages like Medivh, but ordinary people cannot enjoy the convenience brought by magic at all. In the long run, there will be only one result."
Taking a deep breath, the butcher said: "Only Medivh has become a god, and the others are slaves, ants, and even livestock."
Tectus scratched his head: "Actually, the current situation is similar. Medivh doesn't care about the life and death of the people, he is the supreme god."
The Butcher said in a cold voice: "Such a civilization is very dangerous. If someone kills Medivh and then destroys Dalaran, there will be a big magic gap in mankind. It is easy for magic to be lost bit by bit. The final result will be kobolds who can know magic."
You can bully them."
Any inheritance that fails to reach a certain number will eventually be lost.
Most human magicians are nobles and have formed a small, almost closed group.
This led to the fact that when the orcs invaded Azeroth, Dalaran sat back and ignored them, and the Alliance could only suffer a complete defeat.
Tectus suddenly thought of something and said with deep fear: "Have you ever heard of Prince Alsace?"
The butcher's body trembled and he said seriously: "If he comes back, I am willing to serve him as my master."
Karazhan.
Since Medivh became the Eternal Flesh, Karazhan has been neglected. Due to the leakage of magic, it has gradually turned into ruins and a large number of undead creatures have appeared.
After Medivh escaped with the power of the God Lord, he did not renovate Karazhan, probably to keep it secret.
Robbie and Krasus came to Karazhan, and Krasus, who turned into a human form, carefully avoided the ghost wandering in the ruins.
"I suggest going to the wine cellar first. It is said that there is fine wine that Medivh has collected for many years."
"You will encounter the terrible alcoholic spirit."
Robbie spoke without mercy, felt the atmosphere here carefully, and said in surprise:
"Compared with the last time I came here, magic has become more chaotic, and various abnormalities may occur. It should be the consequences of the time and space gate that Medivh forcibly opened. He has no regard for the safety of Azeroth. Even if
I won’t be surprised if Archimonde appears in front of me.”
Suddenly, a tall Eredar projection appeared in front of him, standing tall and arrogant.
"It's really Archimonde." Krasus was frightened.
Fortunately, the projection disappeared quickly.
It may come from a rift in time and space, a projection of an ancient battlefield, or it may be a real reflection of a certain world.
"What do we do now?" Crassus asked.
"Go to Medivh. He must give an explanation. He must not be allowed to act recklessly."
The chaos in Karazhan has affected the safety of Azeroth, and Robbie decided not to hide his strength anymore.
Deep underground, the long tunnel has collapsed and can only be accessed through teleportation spells.
In the huge cave, the underground river flows slowly, and the iron gate suspended in mid-air shines with a mysterious light.
After Robbie and Krasus sneaked in, Medivh was not there, and the eternal Tarna and Velen guarded the bottom of the portal.
The two people suddenly appeared, and Viren's eyes widened and he asked: "How did you get in?"
Robbie waved his hand: "I'll deal with Viren, you take down this tree man."
"Why let me deal with the tree people."
Crassus muttered and rushed over quickly.
The original thorn beast Eternal Tarna has a huge body. Unfortunately, this is a cave and cannot be used. Moreover, it is afraid of destroying the iron gate, so it does not dare to change back to its original body.
Krasus had no such scruples at all and directly transformed into the form of a giant dragon and pounced on the eternal Tarna.
"Protect the portal," Tarna shouted.
Velen was seen covered in golden holy light, a pair of wings lit up behind his back, leaping high into the sky, rushing straight towards the portal, and disappeared.
Robbie didn't expect Viren to be so determined to escape. He didn't know where the portal led, so he didn't pursue it.
Tarna screamed anxiously, and Crassus' claws shortened his branches. Tarna had no choice but to turn into his original form with a loud noise.
The primitive thorn beast, which was no bigger than the giant dragon, appeared. The cave suddenly became greener, and the damp cave walls were suddenly covered with moss.
Although the cave is spacious, it seems crowded with two behemoths squeezed into it.
Tarna climbed along the chain to the portal, and his heavy body made the surrounding chains make an overwhelming sound.
"Don't come over, I will destroy the portal if you come over."
Robbie and Krasus somehow came to destroy the portal, so that was exactly what they wanted.
Tarna whispered: "Do you know where the portal leads to?"
Highmaul.
After listening to the butcher's report, the head of state Margok nodded solemnly.
"It seems that plotting against Stormwind City is definitely not a wise move. Fortunately, we have a small number of people. Medivh only gave us 500 places. It will be easier to move. What suggestions do you have?"
The butcher bowed and said: "My suggestion is to enter Gadgetzan in Tanaris. There used to be a group of ogres living there, so it would be nice to have someone to take care of you."
The head of state, Margok, thought for a while: "Gadgetzan, that's a good choice. The goblins are a group of businessmen. As long as we give them enough money, there will be a place for us."