New Order of Azeroth

"This is not honorable! This is not a fair duel at all. He put poison on the weapon!" Gamor shouted.

His accusation was extremely deadly to the honor-minded orcs.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves. Except for the Kor'kron guards who were loyal to Garrosh, the rest of the tribe members, whether they were orcs, trolls, or tauren, all had certain doubts. A few bold orc peons who were not afraid of death even more He was secretly spitting on Garrosh.

"I can save the chief! Let me in quickly, I can save the chief!" Gamor wanted to squeeze into the crowd, but he was just big in stature and average in strength. The Kor'kron guards were firmly guarding the road, and he couldn't squeeze in at all. .

At the critical moment, Troll Chief Vol'jin stood up and angrily scolded Gamor, "Which tribe are you from? Do you not want to live anymore! How dare you disturb the sacred duel ceremony?"

That said, in fact, when he stepped forward, he opened a hole in the Kor'kron guard's encirclement.

Wo'jin, the shadow hunter, is a genuine legendary level. He is older than Thrall and younger than Cairn Bloodhoof. It is when he is most capable of fighting. The shadow hunter profession is also very strong, capable of melee combat, long-range healing, and almost This orc guard, who was considered an elite at best, was instantly pulled aside by him.

Gamor didn't think twice and rushed in from his side.

"Stop! How dare you ignore me!" Wojin seemed very angry. He inserted a viper guard into the ground. Several guards who wanted to catch Gamor were knocked away in the opposite direction, and Gamor was guarded by the viper. Shocked into the circle from another angle.

He felt like he was flying in the clouds. Before he could figure out what was going on, he arrived next to Kane Bloodhoof. At this time, a large amount of black blood flowed from the corners of the old chief's eyes, nostrils and mouth. His hands and feet were twitching, and his breathing was extremely weak. .

He is a legendary warrior with high poison resistance, but he is too old and his body has declined severely. He has lost a lot of time and is about to die.

Gamor quickly took out the amulet that Vanessa gave him, and saw a crystal green light shining on Kane's Bloodhoof's shoulder. A large amount of toxins were absorbed by the amulet. The manufacturing process of the amulet was fine, but the material was too poor to be effective. and toxins, Gamor felt as if he was holding a piece of red-hot iron.

He didn't know how long this process would last, and Vanessa didn't say anything. The hair on his palms was burnt, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted, hoping to play his only role.

"My child, I should still be able to hold on. Thank you, thank you for saving my life." The Tauren chief opened his eyes with some difficulty, and slowly stood up with the help of Gamor.

He was still very weak, but he raised his spear and angrily scolded Garrosh, "You have insulted your own honor! You have even tarnished the pride of Grom Hellscream! You have made all the Horde warriors suffer because of today's despicable behavior." And I can’t hold my head up!”

"Garrosh! You don't deserve to lead the Horde!"

Garrosh was also stunned. He felt that he had fallen into a trap. He looked at the guards behind him and saw that only a few people could touch his battle ax.

He made no excuses, let alone quibbles. The poison was clearly on the axe, and there was no way to explain it.

Cairne Bloodhoof has always been a loyal elder in the tribe. He never lies. His complaint at this time indirectly proves Gamor's previous accusation. Garrosh Hellscream poisoned the weapon in such a sacred duel. .

"Father!" The young and impulsive Baine Bloodhoof was like an angry bull. He forcibly broke through the blockade of the Kor'kron guards, holding a war hammer, guarding Cain Bloodhoof, looking at Garrosh.

As he became furious, more tauren joined the wave of condemnation, and the duel could no longer go on.

Vanessa secretly smiled silently. Troll Chief Vol'jin's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He had long seen that something was wrong with Gamor's reaction. Ordinary tauren could not take out that amulet. The material of the amulet was very poor, but the production process was very poor. But the tribes don't have the skills and techniques.

His eyes scanned the surroundings, and soon his eyes met Vanessa's.

Vanessa pointed outside Orgrimmar, beckoning us to go out and talk, and then she ran out of the city using Wind Step.

Just three seconds after she revealed her figure, Woking also relied on some kind of rapid displacement skill to arrive in front of her.

"I really didn't know that Lordaeron and the tauren had such a close relationship? And what happened today is too coincidental. Could it be that your people encouraged Garrosh to put poison on the weapons?"

Wo'jin exuded a gloomy temperament, and he said coldly.

Vanessa didn't take the blame. She smiled and shook her head, "Of course not. How could Garrosh listen to us? This kind of temptation is unnecessary. Tauren are also a race that is friendly to nature. I just observed some fragments of the future in my dream." That’s all, as you can see, I just made that amulet casually without any preparation in advance.”

Vol'jin quickly ignored the topic. It didn't matter who instigated it. What was important was that the blame fell on Garrosh, and more importantly, the relationship between the orcs and the tauren.

"The Alliance wants to use this matter to divide the tribe." He was not questioning, but stating.

Vanessa neither admitted nor denied that she and Kane Bloodhoof were not familiar with each other, so they just followed the trend and made it clear that they wanted to use this incident to divide the tribe. It was not a sophisticated plan, but it could be seen by just one person.

She also prepared a new rhetoric for this, "Thall is a great leader, but he also has selfish motives. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net He wants the orcs to always be in a leadership position, ignoring Chief Vol'jin and Cairne Bloodhoof." Chief.”

Wojinpi smiled but asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that the Horde needs someone who is calm, wise, and has a certain prestige to be the warchief. Garrosh is too young and not suitable. Chief Cairn Bloodhoof is too old and not suitable. Chief Vol'jin It seems to me the most appropriate.”

"Haha——!" Vol'jin couldn't help laughing, he pointed at Vanessa, "You said it wasn't to split the tribe?"

"I just don't want to see Thrall's years of hard work go to waste. The Alliance is now stronger than the Horde, and they don't care about the barren land of Kalimdor. If the Horde is content with the status quo, it will be a good thing for both parties."

Vol'jin flatly refused, "The Horde will not compromise, we will fight to the death."

Vanessa didn't feel much disappointed either. This was what she had expected. "My promise is still valid. If one day Chief Wo'jin is willing to unite the tauren and the moderate orcs to rebuild the tribe, I will support you." The warchief’s.”

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