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The deeper into Nagrand, the more traces Nathanos could see. At first it was just the droppings of some wargs, but later, wolf cavalry could be seen wandering on the plain roads. The melodious and exciting horn sounds were even more...

It is heard constantly, indicating that the situation in Nagrand is tense.

"I smell war." Although it was just a guess, Nathanos still expressed his thoughts.

"The orcs once attacked the cities of the draenei. The war you are referring to may come from this." Alexstrasza followed Nathanos. She only knew a little about the history of the orcs and could only remember it.

The most critical part.

There is also a possibility that can overturn her statement. In the past, the orcs drank the blood of demons and were deceived before attacking Delaney. Now that neither has happened, will history change?

"The Draenei cities are concentrated in Terokkar Forest and Shadowmoon Valley in the east, and my hunch points to the west."

"So we are approaching the battlefield now?" Alexstrasza sighed softly, her thoughts racing, and her heart beating in response to the sound of the horn in the wind.

"The enemy of our enemy may be our friend. We must make as many allies as possible." When Nathanos said this, he had already revealed his inner thoughts. War is inevitable. Sooner or later, they will face the orc tribe of this world.

threats.

"Maybe we can contact Draenei." Alexstrasza said, "There must be a prophet Velen in this world. He must..."

"Shh!" Nathanos raised his finger to interrupt her. To be precise, a slight rumble interrupted their conversation. The Blighter leaned over and knelt down, staring at the ground that was undulating due to the vibration.

stones.

Something was approaching, and it was some kind of large truck. Nathanos wanted to investigate. He glanced at Alexstrasza and found that the other person's eyes also shone with curiosity.

It was a team of ogres. More than a dozen ogres wearing metal armor and holding skull hammers escorted two trucks. The leading vehicle was equipped with eight wheels, which was larger than the ogres pulling it.

The size is more than twice as big. But what's on top of the car isn't some cargo, it's another ogre.

"Look at that guy." Alexstrasza pointed with her hand. What she didn't know was that Nathanos was also looking at the same person.

In the order of ogres, the most basic principle that determines high and low is how many heads there are. For example, what the two of them saw at this moment is that single-headed ogres are only allocated to two-headed ogres to serve as guards and coachmen.

"I can sense the powerful power within that ogre."

"It's arcane, but it's a little different." Nathanos frowned. The two-headed ogre sitting in the car was wearing armor, but no matter how he looked, he was a spell caster, and his identity was incomparable.

noble.

"Look at that person again," Nathanos reminded, shifting the Red Dragon Queen's gaze to a single-headed ogre. He was walking in the front row of the escort. His face and body were covered with messy runes.

, sometimes green, sometimes blue.

"It's really strange. A one-headed ogre also knows magic?"

"We must admit that even in a dull race, there will be capable people and strangers."

What's more, there are two now.

"Nathanos, I think we should focus on that truck in the back."

The Withered One nodded in approval. The truck at the back could be considered a real train. It was shrouded in black cloth, and its raised corners showed that it was filled with cargo. At the same time, the traces left by that truck on the dirt road were also

Deeper - requires the pull of three ogres.

"That looks like a tribute. Are they doing diplomacy?"

Alexstrasza pursed her lips and smiled, and even the Red Dragon Queen thought it was a joke. "So, who do you think they are going to visit?" she asked.

It’s good for everyone, it’s best not to be...

An orc force of about twenty people appeared at the other end of the road and met the ogre team head-on. They were all wearing armor and had strong builds. Each orc in the team held a musket and a battle ax in their hands.

The bright metal shone in the sunlight. They surrounded the ogres who were twice as many as them.

Nathanos was looking forward to a conflict between them. Ogres and orcs are natural enemies. Even if the ogres later joined the old tribe, it was only an almost enslaved relationship. But the wither's expectations were disappointed, and the ogres

The demons and orcs did not fight. The ogre sitting on the train was negotiating with the leading orc. After a while, all the orcs retreated, and the ogres continued to move forward.

"It looks like the worst has happened." Nathanos's voice became deeper, matching his emotions.

"So the ogres want to visit the orcs?" Alexstrasza suddenly understood everything and added: "Your intuition says there is a war in the west, and the ogres come from that direction, are they attacked?

The orcs attacked and were forced to sue for peace?"

"The reason is no longer valuable. What we can do now is to follow them and find the orcs' lair."

The leader of this ogre team looks so noble. He must be going to meet someone with the same noble status as him in the orc tribe.

…

Before going to Draenor, Nathanos had checked all the relevant information about the orcs. Some orc clans were nomadic groups before they merged into tribes, such as the Warsong clan and the Frostwolf clan. They would not have specific

settlement.

This is the situation I have encountered on the road these days. In order to facilitate movement, the places where the orcs live are only temporary houses and wooden sheds made of wood and leather, which are shallowly inserted into the ground and are weak to the wind.

But now, when I witness the headquarters of the Warsong Clan, I don't see it being thin at all. Instead, I have the shadow of a city. Blade-sharp fences surround the outside of the city, and orcs on the walls patrol in armor. There are terrible machines roaring from time to time in the city.

, the ejected smoke polluted the clean sky.

This is just the result of observation from the outside, and we don’t know what is going on inside.

"Easy to defend but difficult to attack." Nathanos made a simple evaluation, and together with Alexstrasza, they witnessed the ogre team entering the orc city.

"Orcs from different clans have gathered together, and they have begun preparing to conquer the world." The Blighter paused for a moment, "Maybe you are right."

"What?" Alexstrasza raised an eyebrow.

"It's time for us to contact the draenei and the prophet Velen."
Chapter completed!