Chapter eight hundred and nineteen: Auger situation three
When they heard that Thrall was going to be hunted down, the ogres were frightened. The ogre priest hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, since you are Thrall, the savior, this matter is not trivial and you must act with caution."
King Mogmulok snorted coldly and said:
"It is necessary to be cautious, but you cannot be afraid of the orcs because of this. I know these beasts best. How powerful the Gorian Empire was before. The orcs are just food for us ogres. It is a pity that there is a king who insists on fighting with the orcs.
We should live together as equals and no longer brutally oppress the orcs, which led to the orc uprising and the Goria Empire fell apart."
The ogre priest muttered in a low voice: "That's all because of the draenei."
King Mogmulok glared, smashed the table with one palm, and roared:
"The Draenei are the most bully and afraid of the strong. When the Draenei came to our world, the Goria Empire provided much assistance. In exchange, they turned against each other and united with the orcs to attack us. They could only treat the draenei as cruelly as the orcs.
Only when people are slaughtered mercilessly will they obey."
The priest refused to give up and whispered: "Your Majesty, you must be cautious about this matter. I suggest you pray for the guidance of the gods."
King Mogmulok hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
The ogres from Outland inherited the civilization of the Apexis Empire of the arakkoa, and also inherited the gods and goddesses that the arakkoa believed in. These two gods are so ancient that most arakkoa have forgotten them.
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The priest ordered his subordinates to catch a swamp crocodile, remove the crocodile's intestines, and scatter the internal organs at the four corners of the house. He lit a pot of charcoal fire in the room. The priest cut off the crocodile's head and placed it on his head, while eating the fresh crocodile meat raw.
While praying to the mysterious gods and goddesses.
When they were almost done eating, the priest grabbed the crocodile's blood and threw it onto the brazier.
"Great God, the ogre of Brackenwall Village prays for your guidance. Should we hunt down Thrall, the savior? Of course, he is just a hypocritical villain in the name of savior."
A clear scene appeared in the firelight, and Thrall was seen as a guest in Brackenwall Village, chatting happily with King Mogmulok. Then, a large group of orcs rushed into Brackenwall Village, including tauren and trolls.
, the humans of Theramore killed all the ogres.
King Mogmulok frowned:
"As I expected, if we show kindness to Thrall, he will destroy Brackenwall Village. Hum, my judgment on the orcs will not be wrong."
The priest was startled and spilled a bowl of blood again. This time, another scene appeared in the firelight. King Mogmulok was seen leading the ogres to chase Thrall in the swamp, and broke Thrall's body with his own hands.
On the right arm, the scene changes, King Mogmulok is getting married, and the bride is covered with red cloth.
The Ogre's Bride is of great significance to the Ogre clan.
King Mogmulok was so excited that he almost jumped up: "As long as I hunt down Thrall, I will win a bride, become the real ogre emperor, unify the fragmented ogres, and restore the glory of the Goria Empire.
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"This!" The ogre priest touched his head in disbelief and argued: "Your Majesty, the prophecy only represents a possibility of what will happen in the future. There are countless uncertain factors in the future."
King Mogmulok looked yearning: "Haha, this is the extremely noble Ogre Emperor. Even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, I will give it a try, prepare the army, and intercept and kill him with me.
Hypocritical savior Thrall.”
The Rexxar brothers led many beasts to protect Thrall and advanced in the Dustwallow Swamp. They thought everything was going well. Suddenly, a giant bear named Misha roared uneasily.
"Damn it, it's that stupid bear again."
Rexxar raised his whip and hit Misha hard on the back, leaving a deep wound. Rexxar used the black magic of the ogres to control the beast.
Misha let out a scream, and Rexxar continued to beat her, but was stopped by his brother Renekton, who whispered:
"Be careful. Although this bear is a bit stupid, it has the ability to predict crises." Renekton raised his ears alertly and listened carefully to the movements around him.
At this moment, Thrall was lying comfortably on the broad back of a crocodile, constantly thinking in his mind that although Rexxar was ambitious, strong and even bigger, he lacked intelligence and strength and was not to be feared.
Instead, be careful of the taciturn Renekton. This man is good at patience, has great strength and resourcefulness, and is especially proficient in the black magic of ogres.
On the basis of the civilization of the Apexis Empire, the ogres developed unique mysterious black magic, such as the ability to drive wild beasts. These brothers have ogre blood, so they can barely use the ogre's black magic.
magic.
"Wait a minute, what if we meet a real ogre?
"There is a group of Stonehammer Ogres living in Brackenwall Village in Dustwallow Marsh. What should I do if I were Saurfang?"
Thinking of this, Sal suddenly became frightened and was about to jump up and run away when he heard a harsh roar coming from around him, which made his eardrums hurt and made him dizzy.
King Mogmulok strode over and said with a ferocious smile: "Rexar, Renekton, you two are despicable and incompetent trash, just capture them without mercy."
The two brothers were shocked. Although they were taller than ordinary orcs, they looked like underage teenagers in front of real ogres.
Just as Renekton was about to drive the beast, the ogre priest walked out from the side, opened his hands and said: "Creatures of nature, you are free and no longer driven."
The ogre priest easily broke the black magic of the two brothers, and the beasts immediately fled in all directions. They had already had enough of the torture of the brothers.
King Mogmulok used both fists and knocked down the two brothers easily. More than a dozen ogres rushed out and tied the two brothers tightly.
Thrall was thrown to the ground by the crocodile. He was in severe pain all over his body. Just as he was about to escape, he saw the copper bell-like eyes of King Mogmulok. The king looked at Thrall ferociously:
"Savior Thrall, I heard that you defeated Archimonde the Defiler, and I was about to ask you for advice."
Thrall made a quick decision, knelt on the ground, and surrendered to King Mogmulok.
King Mogmulok chuckled, and in response to the prophecy, he stepped forward and broke Thrall's right arm, put it in his mouth and chewed it:
"So what if the humble orcs pretend to be saviors? After all, they are just food for the ogres."
The ogre suppressed the Rexxar brothers and Thrall and returned to Brackenwall Village. The priest carefully stepped forward and spoke: "My king, congratulations on capturing Thrall, the savior, but how should we treat him? This is a difficult problem.
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King Mogmulok said nonchalantly: "Of course, kill Thrall, and then go to Saurfang to receive the reward."
The priest shook his head and analyzed seriously:
"Your Majesty, the orcs are the race that likes treachery the most. I guess Saurfang will not only not give us a bounty, but will also come to attack us in the name of revenge for Thrall."
Ogres can understand magic and are considered a highly intelligent intelligent race, but they are used to doing things in a single-minded manner, never caring about the consequences, and they only realize something is wrong when things are coming to an end.
King Mogmulok took a breath of cold air. With the few ogres in Brackenwall Village, they couldn't stop Orgrimmar's hundreds of thousands of orcs.
"Yes, Thrall is a hypocritical savior, and Saurfang is a despicable king of sneak attacks. He is not a good thing either. We must think of a foolproof strategy."