After a while, Medivh recovered from his dizziness. He really didn't want to do this kind of teleportation again.
"No need for help, all I lost was the chains that bound me." Medivh replied seriously.
"chain?"
The guy dressed as Gul'dan took off his fangs, paused and guessed:
"Are you talking about those useless friendships? That's right. Beings like us who are above us have already seen what is in the sky. We really shouldn't be obsessed with those childish and low-level desires. What are your plans next?"
"We haven't reached the desperate situation yet." Medivh is still confident: "I will go to Orgrimmar to meet my mother Aegwynn. She is building the body of elements. Maybe I will be the next Ragnaros, the Lord of Fire.
.Damn it, Ragnaros is nothing, I must be more powerful than him."
"Then I really have to congratulate you. Unfortunately, the upper limit of the strength of the elemental body is not enough. It is far inferior to your magic-stealing dragon. It can only be used as a temporary substitute." The man found two sharper beasts.
Teeth, gesturing how to replace them:
"By the way, I must remind you that the orcs are a typical ungrateful race. They betray you as if they were commonplace, and they also tell you that this is a cruel war."
"Of course I understand the orcs." Medivh snapped his fingers gently, and a wave of arcane energy swept through his body, making him feel refreshed and refreshed: "Family, friendship, and love are all unreliable, only interests.
Forever, the orcs should know who has been protecting them. Without me, the tauren would be the first to raise the banner of revenge."
After hearing this, the man shook his head and retorted:
"I can't see that all the bloody tauren who dared to resist were torn to pieces and eaten by the orcs. Baine Bloodhoof was a coward. The orcs ate his father in front of him and pulled out the bones.
He also said that it was a great honor to make a chair. Of course, if there were no orcs, he would not be able to obtain the position of chief. After all, several of his powerful brothers were also eaten along with his father.
.”
The man spared no effort to mock the tauren of the tribe, and Medivh echoed: "The tauren were originally intended to be used as livestock by the orcs, plowing fields, pulling carts, and providing meat and dairy products. Under the domestication of the orcs, they
They will gradually lose their wisdom and inheritance, and become low-level creatures like beasts. Well, it's getting late, I should rush to Orgrimmar, the elemental body is still waiting for me."
"Wait a minute, I have a gift for you." The man walked into the inner room and came back a short while later, holding a complete set of orc disguises in his hands, which were perfectly made and had almost no flaws.
"I know you are an archmage, but in many cases, disguise is more useful than magic. This is not just an orc disguise. He is an orc guard with status in Orgrimmar. You should not be eager to see yourself.
Mother, you must be careful, you can no longer afford to lose again."
"First Class Sergeant, Griffin Bloodblade."
Medivh looked at the ID and showed a grateful expression. This disguise was so useful to him, it was a timely help.
"I don't know how to express my gratitude." With the status of Guardian Medivh, there are not many people who are qualified to treat him as an equal, and this mysterious man is one of them.
The man made an indifferent gesture. He was still wearing Gul'dan's disguise and his expression was invisible.
"This is not friendship, it's just mutual benefit. By the way, I almost forgot to mention that Gul'dan escaped."
"Gul'dan?" Medivh was stunned and asked, "Did you let him go on purpose?"
The man nodded and said calmly:
"You are optimistic about the potential of the Iron Horde, but I am not optimistic about them. Compared with the Alliance and Horde of Azeroth, they are still too weak and have no power to compete. Letting Gul'dan go can increase some variables.
Maybe there will be unexpected surprises.”
Medivh didn't say anything. He didn't know the origin of this mysterious man, his race, his profession, or even what camp he was in. Before parting, Medivh suddenly asked:
"By the way, thanks to your help several times, I still don't know your name."
The man hesitated for a long time before saying, "You can call me, Scarless One."
Medivh put on the disguise of an orc, and his first stop was Thorntooth City.
The mysterious man's persuasion made him realize that this operation must not be rash, and he must be cautious. Compared with the last time he returned to Karazhan, Medivh had to be more careful this time. His weaknesses were revealed, and the betrayal he might encounter at any time made Medivh more cautious.
Wen had to tighten his nerves at all times.
Medivh was resting in a tavern. He saw guards from Orgrimmar searching for music boxes door to door and classifying them as prohibited items. The music boxes found were gathered together and destroyed.
This means that the tribe supports Medivh, which makes Medivh feel relieved a little.
Medivh was afraid of exposing his identity, so he did not dare to use magic. In Orgrimmar, Medivh had some informants in his early years, which were hidden very deeply and had not been used for many years. Now they can finally be put to use.
He issued orders to these informants whom he had not contacted for a long time to find out information about his mother Aegwynn and Med'an.
Not long after, the spy sent the message that Aegwynn and Med'an were both safe and sound.
Judging from the information collected, all clans in the tribe are obviously on Medivh's side, and the music box has become a banned item. Vol'jin, the chief of the tribe, protested to the Alliance, threatening war and asking the Alliance to destroy it as well.
The music box protects the status of Guardian Medivh.
It is said that everything is under negotiation. King Varian is also tracing the origin of the music box because of the pain of losing his son, and wants to dig out the mastermind behind it. He promised to make some concessions.
Everything is moving in a good direction, and with the support of the tribe, Medivh can definitely make a comeback.
Good news came one after another, but now Medivh was as frightened as a bird, and he no longer believed anyone. The information he inquired could not reassure him, and he insisted that seeing is believing.
Although the chief of the tribe is Vol'jin, everyone knows that Vol'jin is just a puppet, and the noble orcs still have the final say.
With the secret support of Doras, the richest man in the tribe, King Saurfang had the confidence to compete with Thrall. The two fought openly and secretly. Because the guardian Medivh had unclear opinions, King Saurfang gradually gained the upper hand.
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"Thall, who is at a disadvantage, must need my help at this time!" Medivh thought to himself.
He is now just a first-class sergeant major. Without using magic, he wants to see Sarnambi ascend to the sky.
Medivh is not in a hurry, he is waiting for the opportunity, the situation is still unclear, and he does not want to risk entering Orgrimmar.
On this day, Thrall's chief life advisor, Eitrigg, entered Jingfang City for business, and Medivh realized that an opportunity had come.
In Hearthglen, Eitrigg was tortured by Barthras the Younger, and his strength was no longer what it used to be. Medivh could easily defeat him even without using the Magic Stealing Dragon.
Eitrigg came back from doing business and found an "orc" in the room.
"Etrigg, do you remember me?" Medivh asked.
"The great guardian Medivh? I miss you so much."
Eitrigg heard Medivh's voice, showed ecstasy, and quickly knelt at Medivh's feet.
Medivh was skeptical of the information he heard. He only believed in his ability to see into people's hearts.
He was unable to see through the lies of Prince Makzhar and Duke Alpha because the difference in strength was not that big. Facing the lowly Eitrigg, Medivh could easily see through everything.
"Etrigg, tell me about Thrall's attitude." Medivh asked unhurriedly. (To be continued)