Vol'jin looked at Grivolta with interest and asked: "Then which Loa do you believe in?"
The Loa spirit is very important to the trolls.
Even if Grivolta is a liar, he would not dare to lie about his faith.
The troll clan has quite a few branches, and even a knowledgeable person like Vol'jin cannot understand the intricate history of the troll clan and how many branches it has formed.
However, the Zandalari Empire's beliefs have been preserved quite intact, and Grivolta cannot make a fuss about it.
"Razan, God of Devilsaur!"
Grivolta replied coldly.
Vol'jin was shocked. Lo'Alezan, the Lord of Kings, was the patron saint of the Zandalari royal family.
This means that Grivolta has royal blood.
Seeing Vol'jin surprised and suspicious, Griftar took out some gadgets from his pocket.
The teeth of an unknown creature, the burnt bones, the red eyes in a small bottle, a small packet of mysterious powder, and a piece of Devilsaur scales.
Grivolta skillfully put these gadgets together, and Vol'jin quickly saw the doorway. This was some kind of ancient ritual.
Suddenly, the roar of Devilsaur sounded like thunder.
Kane Bloodhoof was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and took a long time to get up.
"Now you believe it!" Grivolta's expression was somewhat reluctant.
The blood of the Zandalari royal family flowed in Grivolta's body, and Vol'jin was immediately in awe.
"What should I call you?" Vol'jin asked respectfully.
"Call it whatever you want, I'm just an ordinary adventurer." Grivolta looked a little disappointed, as if he didn't want to mention his origin.
Grivolta had a story. Wojin saw some clues, and his expression became more respectful:
"Scettis is located in the Arak Peaks. The Arak Peaks were the most severely damaged by the Draenor explosion caused by Ner'zhul. There are almost no traces of the original. Some say that the Arak Peaks have sunk into the endless void.
Some people also say that the Arak Peaks have floated far away."
Grivolta said solemnly: "You are wrong. I have been to the Arak Peak Forest, which is quite well preserved."
Wojin asked politely: "Please give me some advice."
Grivolta shrugged and said: "To be honest, I was hunted down for some reasons a few years ago. I fled to the Hellfire Peninsula and got a scroll from an old Mag'har orc. I asked someone to identify the original
It is a teleportation scroll that leads to an unknown place.
"Later, the enemy came to my door, and I was seriously injured. I had to tear up the teleportation scroll and accidentally teleported to the Arak Peaks. I got to know many arakkoa, learned the ancient arakkoa killing skills, and became a skilled stalker.
I originally wanted to retire in the peaks of Arak, but one night I dreamed of a huge wind snake, and when I woke up, I was back in the slums of Shattrath City."
"Could it be Setai, the God of Wind Serpents?" Wojin lowered his head and thought for a while: "Is there any way to return to the Arak Peaks?"
Grivolta shook his head regretfully: "Later, I inquired in many places and learned that the Mag'har orcs in Hellfire Peninsula are connected with the void. That scroll was obtained from the void, but the orcs who believe in the void hide it very deeply.
, I searched in many places, but only found a few clues."
"As long as there are clues, it will be easy to handle." Wo Jin said with joy.
"Okay? Then we will rush to the Hellfire Peninsula, where the Mag'har orcs gather." Grivolta warned seriously: "Remember, bring some hard meat jerky? The more the better."
Pass through the Mag'har Outpost in Hellfire Peninsula and enter the mountains, where there are a large number of Mag'har orc villages.
Since the battle of Auchindoun, the Mag'har orcs have changed from the dullness of the past, and there are lively scenes everywhere.
The Mag'har orcs live a hard life, but they don't hesitate to donate their last grain of food.
Vol'jin saw with his own eyes a Mag'har orc leading a son and a daughter. He killed them and offered them up as military rations.
"Excuse me, why is this?" Wo Jin asked in confusion.
The Mag'har orc showed a disdainful expression, and Vol'jin winked at Kane. Kane grabbed a handful of hard dried meat.
The currency system of the Mag'har orcs has long since collapsed? It was replaced by the ancient custom of bartering.
Smelling the aroma of hard dried meat? The Mag'har orc smiled happily and carefully put it away? He proudly announced:
"We Mag'har orcs fight to liberate Outland and have successfully entered the Black Temple? Illidan has sent letters of surrender many times? They have been rejected by Gormash, the soul of the ancestors. Outland belongs to the Mag'har orcs, Illidan
Dan is not qualified to negotiate with us."
Vol'jin was confused. When did the Mag'har orcs attack the Black Temple?
The Mag'har orc continued: "My two sons and daughters are still young and cannot go to the battlefield. Fortunately, their flesh and blood can play a role. The elders have said that for the outside world, every Mag'har orc should do their part.
Shed every last drop of blood."
After hearing this, Wo'jin sneered secretly, a bunch of ignorant fools.
Grivolta asked: "Is Elder Desattar still in the village?"
The Mag'han orc said: "The Great Elder Desattar lives in the hut at the east end of the village. Fortunately, you came early. I heard that the war ahead is tense. Illidan invited the leader of the Burning Legion, the Dark Titan Sargeras.
, the Great Elder is about to set off to fight Sargeras."
Would any orc elder dare to challenge Sargeras?
Vol'jin almost laughed out loud, while Cairn Bloodhoof curled his lips in disdain.
The great elder Desattar lived in a small house made of gold and jade. His body was extremely fat and he could not walk and could only sit in a wheelchair.
Seeing three uninvited guests, the great elder complained angrily: "I'm very busy. The dark titan Sargeras is about to invade Outland. I must kill him with one finger."
Kane couldn't help but tease: "Did you use the finger of death?"
The Great Elder glared: "What's the Finger of Death? I use the Finger of Destruction. I can destroy Azeroth casually. You are an uneducated person who doesn't know anything."
"I'm not a bull, I'm a tauren." Kane corrected dissatisfiedly.
"Is there any difference?" the great elder said rudely: "The ancestors of you awesome people were mine rats."
"Your ancestors are rats." Kane's eyes were blood red with anger.
There was no point in arguing. Wojin took out a bag of hard dried meat, opened the bag and showed it to the elder. The elder immediately showed a flattering look.
"We want to know how to get to the Arak Peaks."
Boss Da Chang raised his face and asked seriously: "Password."
Vol'jin didn't know why, so Griftar replied in a low voice:
"The shadow covers the sun."
The great elder stood up excitedly, took out a map of the outside world from the box, and pointed at the Blade's Edge Mountain Road:
"The so-called Arak Peaks are the current Blade's Edge Mountains. There was no Blade's Edge Mountains in Draenor before. After the catastrophe, the Arak Peaks jungle was destroyed and became the Blade's Edge Mountains."
Wo'jin stared at the Blade's Edge Mountains on the map, shook his head and said:
"No, the Peaks of Arak are to the south of Terokkar Forest and Shadowmoon Valley, but the Blade's Edge Mountains are to the north of Zangarmarsh."
"This was caused by the big explosion." The Great Elder said without changing his expression: "The Arak Forest Continent flew into the air and landed at the current location of Blade's Edge Mountain. You will know when you go there."
Vol'jin was still arguing, but Griftar grabbed his arm and said with a smile: "Great Elder, thank you for your help, we will rush to Blade's Edge Mountain now."