"Little girl, you are really smart. I underestimated her. No wonder she was chosen as the chief."
Heijiao smiled bitterly, understanding everything, straightening his clothes, opening the door and walking out.
Outside the door is the chief soul walker Huitian Gaoling, followed by a large group of Thunder Totem guards.
Huitian Gaoling is a sturdy tauren, wearing a gorgeous sacrificial robe, his eyes full of contempt:
"Black Horn, you dare to blaspheme the great ancestor Huon Gaoling, your end has come."
Heijiao didn't resist, he raised his hands and surrendered.
Hui Tian Gao Ling punched Hei Jiao hard in the face and cursed with a ferocious smile:
"blasphemer, what else do you have to say?"
Black Horn did not look at the chief soul walker, but looked at the guards behind him and said loudly:
"My warning is only once. Don't count on Huon Highmountain and escape into Neltharion's lair. That is the only way for the tauren in Highmountain to survive."
Huitian Gaoling punched hard again:
"In addition to blaspheming the ancestor Hu En Gaoling, you also dare to confuse the people. The ancestor Hu En Gaoling protects us. What kind of thing is the black dragon?"
Several guards came forward, tied the black horns with canes, and pushed him forward.
Huitian Gaoling announced coldly:
"The war chief has successfully communicated with the ancestor Huon. High Mountain. With the protection of the ancestors, the orcs are invincible. One hundred thousand troops have begun to evacuate. High Mountain is safe. The war chief has an order. The blasphemer Blackhorn must be executed immediately."
At the foot of the mountain to the north of Thunder Totem, Black Horn is tied to a pillar.
The guards brought a large amount of dry firewood and piled it beside him.
Huitian Gaoling held the torch, lit the firewood with his own hands, and looked at the black horn in the fire:
"What a fool. I will be a smart tauren in my next life."
The flames burned blazingly, and a big fireball suddenly shot up in the red flames, with sparks flying everywhere.
Everyone hurriedly covered their eyes, but no one noticed that the black horn on the pillar was gone.
After learning that Chief Mera Highmountain successfully communicated with their ancestor Huon Highmountain, the Highmountain tauren sang and danced, praising the great chieftain and their invincible ancestors.
Everyone thought that the Lightforged Orc army had withdrawn. A few days later, when a hundred thousand Lightforged Orcs surrounded the Thunder Totem, the Highmountain Tauren were dumbfounded.
When I went to look for the great chief Meera Gaoling, he had disappeared, and several noble soul walkers disappeared with him.
In Neltharion's lair, the cold wind blew from nowhere. Meera Gaoling couldn't help but shiver and wrapped herself in her clothes.
"As a chief, you should protect the Highmountain Tauren and have the responsibility to lead your people to fight bravely. What made the Highmountain Tauren have such a stupid idea?"
Meera Gaoling smiled proudly:
"Toff Stamping Hoof, do you think they are a bunch of fools and idiots?"
Tov stomped behind Meera Gaoling and praised:
"The war chief is wise, how can ordinary tauren compare to your foresight?"
The corners of Meera Gaoling's mouth raised slightly:
"The Highmountain tauren are like the weeds on the mountain. The orcs came and harvested a large number. They couldn't kill them all anyway. It wouldn't take more than a few decades to breed a large group again. They cried and begged us, the Highmountain family.
They think they can get the protection of their ancestor Hu En Gaoling, which is ridiculously naive."
There were several soul walkers following behind them, and Huitian Gaoling stood out among them, his eyebrows dancing and dancing:
"The only way to escape when the orcs come is to fight them to the death. Isn't that a fool? The chief is wise and has the style of his ancestors."
Meera Gaoling laughed:
"The Gaoling family has been the chief of the Highmountain tauren for generations. It is our family's fine tradition to abandon our people and run away at critical moments. Who makes these idiots forgetful? By the way, Toph Stomping Hoof, where are we going to go on vacation!
"
Toph stomped his hooves and lowered his eyebrows and said: "Pandaria has simple folk customs and the panda people are superb in cooking. It is the best resort. Of course, we cannot go as Highmountain tauren. We must dress up as buffalo people. Chief, please
Don’t worry, I’ve already prepared it.”
"I can rest assured that you will do the work."
Meera Gaoling chuckled: "There is a lot of wealth hidden in Neltharion's lair, which our Gaoling family has accumulated over the years. Of course, with your help, it is enough for us to live a prosperous life for ten thousand years. Highmountain
The tauren were brutally slaughtered by the orcs, so we went to Pandaria to enjoy the sun, beaches and delicious food. It’s exciting just thinking about it.”
The terrain of Neltharion's lair is complex and contains countless secret passages, especially the weird shadow energy, which has killed countless adventurers.
The Gaoling family is the direct descendant of Hu En Gaoling, and has a close relationship with the Black Dragon clan.
Ten thousand years ago, Deathwing gave one of the caves to the High Mountain family.
Meila Gaoling knew the layout of the mechanism here and had the key to the secret door. She successfully avoided the trap and went deep into the lair.
Just as Black Horn said, if Mera Highmountain leads her people into Neltharion's lair to hide, the orcs will not be able to attack.
There are sufficient food reserves here, enough to last for several years.
But Meera Gaoling is not willing to disclose the secret of the lair. After all, this is the guarantee of the Gaoling family as the chief.
After opening three secret doors, Meera Gaoling rushed to the secret treasure house.
When she was very young, Meera Gaoling came here with her father.
The Tauren have ruled the High Mountains for 10,000 years, and successive chiefs have plundered the people's fat and anointed people, leaving behind astonishing wealth.
Standing in front of the heavy stone door of the treasure house, Meira Gaoling entered the magic code and opened the bloodline lock.
The bloodline lock recognized Meira Gaoling, the lock cylinder began to rotate, and Meira Gaoling said excitedly:
"I can't wait to enjoy the sunny beaches, Pandaria, here I come."
The heavy stone door opened, revealing a huge treasure house, enough to hold a mountain.
But it was empty inside. Meera Gaoling was dumbfounded, and the soul walkers behind her were dumbfounded.
"Meera Highmountain, we need an explanation."
The soul walkers led by Huitian Gaoling surrounded Mela Gaoling in the middle.
Meila Gaoling's legs softened and she sat directly on the ground:
"This is impossible. No one can open the door to the treasure house except our family."
Hui Tian and Gao Ling said in a cold voice: "All you can do is transfer your wealth. You can't hide it and tell me where you hid your things."
Meera Gaoling looked sad and suddenly thought of something:
"Everyone, please listen to me. Even the Thunder Totems of Fortune here cannot be accommodated. No one can move them all away unless..."
"Unless what?" Huitian Gaoling agreed with Meira Gaoling and asked coldly.
"The black dragon must be from the black dragon clan." Meila Gaoling's mind suddenly cleared up: "Everyone, look around to see if there are any traces, such as the paw prints of the black dragon."
Everyone hurriedly dispersed to search for traces, and just as Meira Gaoling guessed, they quickly found the clue.
There were huge paw prints on the ground, and it was obvious that an adult black dragon had walked by. According to the analysis of the traces, it was just a few days ago.
"Hasn't the Black Dragon Clan already withdrawn from Azeroth?" Huitian Gaoling asked strangely.
Toph Stampede found a stone platform with a red button on it.
"What is this?" Meera Gaoling came up to take a look, and pressed the button driven by curiosity.
"Stop." Huitian Gaoling shouted, but it was too late.
The stone platform shone with strange magic lines, and everyone felt like the world was spinning.
"Group teleportation." Meila Gaoling understood this magic.