Red was very unconvinced, clenched his fists and shouted: "What the hell is Thrall? A has-been good-for-nothing chief."
Anachronos said seriously: "This is the Road of Time, and Thrall is the nemesis of the Lich King and Blackmoore."
Red snorted coldly: "I want to see what Sal is capable of, I'm afraid some people are not worthy of their reputation."
Sal was uneasy and looked at the three of them flatteringly, while thinking secretly in his heart.
The Barov family was originally an extremely wealthy noble family in the Kingdom of Alterac.
Brill, Tarren Mill, Keldaron, and Nanhai Town all have fiefdoms owned by the Barov family, which can be said to be an extremely wealthy country.
During the war with the orcs, the Barov family exposed the conspiracy of the Alterac royal family and chose to side with the Alliance, making great contributions.
After the war, in order to feed the orcs, King Terenas set his sights on the huge wealth of the Barov family.
King Terenas insisted on his own way, forcibly dismembered the Barov family, and took away almost all the fiefs to support the orc shelter.
Keldaron in the center of Lake Daronmere was originally the residence of the Barov family.
King Terenas deliberately built an orc asylum in Caer Daron, housing more than 7,000 orcs.
The asylum is eerie and terrifying, like a huge vampire bat that has sucked away the last blood of the Barov family.
Under the pressure of King Terenas, in order to feed the orcs, the Barov family tried their best and gave up the last grain of food.
Many tribesmen couldn't bear the hunger and chose to commit suicide after cursing King Terenas. The ghost of the castle of Keldaron lingers all year round.
This once extremely powerful aristocratic family gradually declined.
After Sylvanas occupied the Lake Darrowmere area, the asylum in Keldaron was still owned by Lordaeron.
Even in the most difficult years of Lordaeron, King Terenas did not forget the orcs in the Caer Daron shelter and regularly sent large amounts of supplies.
Until Terenas was thrown into the pit, King Saurfang seemed to have forgotten the orcs here.
Anachronos and the four rushed to the Keldaron shelter, where the orcs were starving.
The defenders had long since fled, and the orcs escaped from the shelter and wandered around the island of Keldaron.
In order to survive, the orcs kill each other.
When the four Anachronos arrived, only about three thousand of the seven thousand orcs remained.
The raft slid silently on the water, and Anachronos used magic to drive the raft, slowly approaching the island of Keldaron.
Reid raised his hand to shield himself from the dazzling sunlight and looked carefully at Keldaron Island.
Many orcs gathered at the water's edge, holding sharpened sticks and trying to fish from the lake.
Unfortunately, the orcs were too clumsy and couldn't catch a single fish. Soon, the impatient orcs were fighting each other.
One unfortunate orc was knocked to the ground, and other orcs rushed forward, tearing at his flesh and blood.
The miserable screams echoed across Lake Darrowmere.
Red frowned. Driven by hunger, the orcs returned to their most primitive barbaric state. It would not be easy to unite them again.
Looking at Thrall who looked pale beside him, Red patted his shoulder and said in a sinister tone:
"Thall, you are the chief of the tribe, and the rest is up to you."
Thrall looked sad.
I thought it was a good opportunity to rise up, but I didn't expect that the orcs in the shelter had turned into beasts. What should I do?
Velen gloated: "Thall, we all believe in your ability. You are a great savior and the chief of the tribe. You are expected by everyone. The orcs will kneel down and surrender as soon as they see you."
Anachronos hesitated for a long time. The situation was more difficult than expected, but this was not the time to give up.
"Sal, I will send you ashore right now. You must be able to find a way!"
Thrall looked aggrieved. Now all he could rely on was the power of the elements, but how could he subdue thousands of hungry orcs?
However, Anachronos ignored this, grabbed Thrall, and used the huge power of the dragon to throw Thrall directly to the island of Keldaron.
Thrall yelled, drawing an arc in the air, and his figure quickly disappeared.
Viren scratched his head: "That's it."
"We must believe in Thrall's destiny."
Anachronos looked serious, but he actually had no confidence:
"Thall will definitely become the leader of the orcs, we just need to wait on the shore."
Thrall used elemental magic to slow down the fall, and chose an area where there were few orcs to fall. Then he quickly turned into a ghost wolf and hid in a dark corner.
Several orcs heard Thrall's cry and followed the sound to check, but found nothing, so they left disappointed.
"Let me be the leader of these barbarians, dream."
Thrall moved cautiously, carefully avoiding the orcs.
Fortunately, the ghost wolf's sense of smell is different from ordinary people, and it can smell the body odor of orcs from a distance, which allows Thrall to always avoid it in time.
"Go back to the shore, then use underwater breathing to sneak into the lake and escape from this ghost place. Saving Naaru and defeating Blackmoore is more important than surviving."
Sal made up his mind and was secretly proud of his decision.
Suddenly, a strange fragrance rushed into his nose, making Sal feel dizzy. Before he could react, someone pinched his neck and picked him up.
"Professor, look what I found? A ghost wolf."
Sal opened his eyes, and in front of him was a black-haired woman with a plump figure and a beauty mark under her left eye.
This woman has a delicate appearance, but she has a cruel look, which is different from ordinary humans.
After Thrall turned into a ghost wolf, his weight did not change, but it was like nothing in the woman's hands.
After understanding the woman's amazing strength, Sal immediately became obedient and did not dare to move.
An energetic man's voice came: "Haha, there are no ghost wolves on Keldaron Island. What you captured is an orc shaman."
Behind Thrall, a middle-aged man wearing mechanical glasses appeared, with two blood-stained meat-cutting axes hanging on his waist.
The woman said in confusion: "Professor Kasdinov, we have studied this group of orcs for a long time and obtained their list. There is no shaman among them."
The professor adjusted his glasses and observed Thrall carefully: "This ghost wolf is very clean. It should be from outside. The shaman has a respected status among the orcs, so he took it back for study."
Sal was so frightened that the so-called research was definitely not a good thing, so he begged for mercy.
The professor forcibly opened Sal's mouth and drank a bottle of green liquid.
Thrall found that he could not speak or release the ghost wolf state.
The professor explained: "Ilucia, the orc shaman has always been eloquent, but I was careful to be confused by him, so I gave him the forbidden speech and anti-magic potion."
Ilucia stomped her feet dissatisfied: "Professor, why don't you have confidence in others?"
The professor grabbed Thrall's hind legs and put them on his shoulders: "Let's go, orc shamans have high research value, and Malicia must be very interested."
The dilapidated old castle of Keldaron is full of ruins and walls. It looks empty for a long time and does not look like it is inhabited.
The most eerie place on the island is the main castle of the Barov family. Even in broad daylight, you can see wandering ghosts.
Because of the fear of ghosts, there are no orcs here.
Professor Kasdinov carried Sal and entered the basement of the castle.
There is a dark portal here, and there is a whole other world inside.