Fel doesn't lie to you

Chapter 515 Ronin's Heart Knot

This question has always been a huge problem with interracial romances in Azeroth.

Because human life span is really low.

Whether it is a dwarf, a gnome, an elf, or even a troll, their lifespan is much longer than that of a human.

That is to say, there are orcs now, and the average lifespan of orcs is about 30 years old, but if factors such as war are excluded, the lifespan of orcs is much longer than the limit lifespan of humans.

So for people in this world, although there is no reproductive segregation across races, the problem of longevity does exist.

For example, Vereesa, among the elves, she is about the age of a 16-year-old human girl, but for Luo Ning, Vereesa is a bit young for his grandparents.

Although elves and humans almost think that a person is mature when they are in their 20s, for the elf society, a young man like Vereesa, who is less than a thousand years old, is still at an age that is not reliable.

Krasus felt that this should also be the reason why elves did not develop as fast as humans.

And Vereesa did still have the innocence and drive of a minor.

Even if Luo Ning has his own blessings and spells to prolong his life, with his ability, he can live up to three or four hundred years old.

For Vereesa, if converted to human beings, it would be almost three or four years after a girl married a man before the man died.

And Vereesa is that kind of loyal elf, which means that in her later life, Vereesa will live in a world without lovers and husbands for thousands of years.

This is quite a cruel thing for anyone.

A time scale of Vereesa's subconscious, for Luo Ning, is already beyond his reach.

"Perhaps you should comfort Vereesa more."

Krasus secretly used telepathy to talk to Ronin, because he didn't want Vereesa to know that he was letting Ronin chase her, because Vereesa really hated him, a person who often made trouble for his lover.

"I know."

Ronin sighed.

"But I've been thinking recently whether my combination with Vereesa can bring her eternal happiness. Krasus, no matter how hard I try, I can't live until the end of her puberty. I..."

But Krasus just smiled.

He didn't think Vereesa hadn't thought about these things, but she was still here, and she was able to explain a lot of things.

"Life is not about how long, my friend, but about what has passed, what has been done, and what has been given."

"talk later."

Ronin stopped communicating irritably, and Krasus had no choice but to follow him out of the cave.

At this time, it was raining lightly outside the cave, and Thrall was staring at the distant sky in a daze, holding a compass with a portrait of a blond woman in his hand.

After sensing his coming, the orc named Thrall turned around and looked at Ronin.

"I heard you had a quarrel with your female partner. I'm sorry for the conflict between you, but there is no way. I was born as an orc. Although we are different from the previous orcs, it is normal for her to vent her anger on us as a victim, so I am sorry, Mr. Luo Ning."

This incident made Ronin feel far more surprised than he heard that Deathwing appeared as Sir Prestor again. He was a little upset before noticing this, but now it seems that the orc in front of him is not like the orcs around him at all. Standing in the group of orcs, he looks so abrupt.

"It can be seen that generally speaking, when orcs see us humans, they will just slash over and take everything from us."

Sal had a bit of embarrassment on his face, but he was still not angry.

"Ah, that's true...but we are different, mage, we are no longer that bloodthirsty look."

"Maybe."

Luo Ning, who was in a bad mood, said something again, but Thrall still smiled, because he knew very well that such a thing was inevitable.He waved his hand, and immediately two orcs came over carrying a stretcher and put Krasus on it, and a doctor also quickly came over, began to check Krasus' body, and then nodded to Thrall.

"My doctor said that the problem is not serious, but we need to return to our camp to prepare the antidote."

Thrall explained to Ronin.

Rhonin heaved a sigh of relief, and then looked at Thrall.

"Okay, that's the case for a few people, let's go to the next link. What do you want me to do? Who do you want to save?"

Thrall sighed, and then handed the compass in his hand to Rhonin.

"My love, Taresa. I'm about to leave this continent, so I want to take her with me."

Luo Ning glanced at Thrall in astonishment, took the compass in Thrall's hand, looked at the gentle smile on it, couldn't help raising his head, and looked at Thrall's grim but elegant face.

"You and a human girl are... lovers?"

He couldn't believe it, humans and orcs are sworn enemies!How did they fall in love? !He didn't even notice that Thrall said they were getting out of here.

Sal nodded.

"Yes, she is a good person, and she will not be blinded by hatred and racial identities, and can see what is in a person's heart. It is she who gave me the motivation to work hard, and learned to control my anger, not to be attacked by instinctive anger into a beast."

When Sal said this, he felt a little emotional.

If he didn't have Taresa's help and care, he might have become Blackmore's puppet, and it was this woman who gave him rational thinking and the motivation to learn.

But unfortunately, as if to torture himself, Blackmoore took her by force and made her the bastard's mistress.

"I, this, I..."

Ronin's mind couldn't understand this matter.

He looked at Sal, unable to say a word for a long time.

"It's not something special, is it? After all, you and Miss Elf are also lovers, and the gap between you is much bigger than mine."

Ronin immediately denied it.

"No! This is different! This... this!"

But for someone like Luo Ning, he immediately realized that the issues of hatred and age were almost insurmountable gaps, but the orc in front of him declared that he had crossed.

He didn't really want to believe it.

"I must go and see."

This idea inexplicably appeared in his mind, and a kind of obsession arose because of it.

If both orcs and humans can overcome hatred, then...

"It's nothing impossible, just like me, a sane orc standing in front of you, it's incredible to you, isn't it? And most importantly, we all believe in that prophecy, the prophecy that Arthas holds the Ice Demon Sword."

To be honest, Rhonin didn't believe it, but seeing Thrall's determined eyes and Deathwing's dedication to Arthas, he couldn't help but believe it.

"All right……"

Ronin took a deep breath.

"I will do it, but I will respect that lady's opinion whether to bring her out."

Thrall was not surprised, the mage in front of him was an upright person, he was very pleased.

"no problem."

After all, Thrall is also very confident in himself.

　Even sadder.

　　Although I didn't eat a hamburger,

　　But I'm going to be Splatter too.

　　fuck.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)