Legend of Fireman's Dimensional Journey

A crisp bell sounded, and a warm light shone on Eitrigg's body!

Tears of Miracle Healing!Let the people covered by it relieve bleeding, poisoning and frostbite, and the miracle in the manual has taken effect!

Under the effect of this miracle, the bleeding wound on Eitrigg's body slowly healed and disappeared... Soon, Eitrigg's state stabilized!

Seeing that the first miracle took effect, Fording was ecstatic, and hurriedly followed the instructions in the manual to prepare for the second miracle. He shook the holy bell in his hand again, and another burst of golden light shone on Eitrigg. !

Warm light poured into Eitrigger's blood-losing, emaciated body, slowly recovering his physical strength...

Eitrigg, who had fallen into a coma, suddenly opened his mouth and let out a breath, which made Fording jump up excitedly, "Holy Light! It really works...it really works! It's really... really great! Holy Light!"

Eitrigg slowly opened his eyes, saw Fording jumping happily in front of him, looked at Fording jumping up happily, opened his mouth weakly and smiled and said, "It's so ugly to jump like you, Among the orc tribes, it's hard to find a mate..."

Seeing that Eitrigg regained consciousness, Fording hurried over and said happily, "How do you feel? Are you feeling better? I mean... is there any discomfort there?"

Eitrigg shook his head slightly. "No, I'm better, thank you, my friend, you saved me...is this... your power?"

Hearing Eitrigger's words, Fording couldn't help but look down at the miracle manual and the holy bell in his hand, and after pondering for a moment, he nodded slightly, "Yes... my friend, I told you before that the deep When you are in a desperate situation, you should not despair, because hope is always ahead!"

Rushing~Suddenly a sound came into the ears of the two of them, and they couldn't help being startled!Could it be that... there are still pursuers?

Fording lowered his head cautiously, picked up the big sword thrown at his feet before, then turned his head and nodded gently at Eitrigg and said, "Don't worry, my friend, I will protect you... just like As I promised!"

The sound of grass and trees sounded from all directions, Fording clenched the big sword in his hand, carefully observing the surroundings...

Not long after, several tall orcs and their wargs emerged from the surrounding bushes, and slowly surrounded Fording and Eitrigg.

Fording swallowed nervously, he is not a human chaser, so he doesn't have to worry about Eitrigg's life, but... he needs to worry about his own!

Staring at the orcs in front of him, Fording quickly discovered that these orcs were different from the beasts he had faced before. Although they were equally strong, the weapons in their hands were the same, and their bodies were painted with symbolic symbols. What pattern.

But those eyes... Those eyes are no longer burning with evil and hatred. They are calm and vigilant, showing wisdom and cleverness that absolutely do not belong to them. They are not like the orcs they faced in the war. , more like... this friend behind me!

Fording held his breath, clenched the long sword in his hand, and promised not to make any other actions.

Those orcs probably thought he was attacking Eitrigg somehow.The orcs just stood, staring at the two on the ground, as if waiting for an order.

This tranquility stimulated Fording's nerves.After all he had done so hard, he must have been cursed if he allowed himself to be chopped to pieces in the wilderness!

Fording understands that he, who is exhausted, will not be able to last long in this group of orcs, but...fortunately, his friend will not be injured again...

suddenly!A more burly figure came out from the bushes, an orc wearing black plate armor and holding a pitch-black hammer, with a handsome white warg on his crotch!

This orc looked indifferent, but there was a sense of confidence and courage in every gesture!His eyes are wise and calm.

Fording knew that this orc was the leader of all orcs, that is, the great chief of the tribe!The newly promoted warchief... what he is wearing and what he is carrying in his hand is the legacy left to him by the previous warchief, Orgrim Doomhammer...

The orc chief frowned, looked at Fording, then got off the wolf, and walked over slowly, ignoring the nervous Fording, the chief lowered his head slowly, looked at Fording, who was clearly on the ground. No wound to Eitrigg's bandaged forehead...

"You are Eitrigg of the Blackrock clan, are you not?" the orc asked in the human language.Fording raised his eyebrows in surprise, is this...human language?Why did all the orcs take the time to learn human language in the concentration camp?

Eitrigg looked at the orcs around him, and nodded slightly at the warchief, "I am..."

Chapter 694 Praise the Sun (Monthly Ticket Plus Changes)

Thrall looked down on the ground, admitted that he was an orc from Eitrigg, and nodded lightly, "That's good... We've been looking for you for so long! Old man."

Eitrigg sat up with difficulty. Although the injury has recovered with the help of Fording's miracle, the miracle of life surge is a slow recovery of vitality, so Eitrigg is still a little weak now, but no matter what I mean, I can finally sit up by myself...

"Your face looks familiar, but you are too young... Wearing Orgrim's plate armor and holding the Hammer of Doom, who the hell are you!"

Facing Eitrigger's questioning, Thrall nodded slightly and said in a friendly manner, "My name is Thrall! And my identity is the current great chief of the tribe!"

Eitrigg was taken aback by Thrall's sudden statement, Warchief of the Horde?So young, can he become the great chief of the tribe?

Fording on the side was not surprised at all. He had already judged his identity from the hammer in the orc's hand. He was the great chief who succeeded after Ashes killed Orgrim Doomhammer, that is... that The culprit who destroyed Dunholde!

"I've heard of you, the great chief of the tribe..." Fording interrupted suddenly, staring at Thrall and said seriously.

Facing the human who suddenly opened his mouth to speak, the guards around Thrall couldn't help becoming a little more serious. They clenched the weapons in their hands, and as soon as Thrall gave an order, they would rush forward to defend the great chief and chop the human into mincemeat. …

Thrall turned his head unhurriedly, looked at Fording and raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Oh? You've heard of me, what have you heard?"

Fording looked at the Hammer of Doom he was talking about, then raised his head and shouted sharply, "I heard that you became the chief after Mr. Ash killed Orgrim. I heard that you were in the Battle of Durnholde I have taken the hammer from Ashes in your hand, I heard...you plan to rebuild the Horde and wage war on my people again!"

"You're partly right," Thrall said, with a hint of interest in his tone, "That man's name is Ashes... I succeeded the chieftain after that man killed Orgrim, and I did With the Doomhammer back in his hands and the destruction of Durnholde, I'm rebuilding the Horde, rescuing my brothers from one concentration camp after another...but all the same, I'm not interested in waging war for war's sake! Those dark The days of the…”

"Those days are over? I can still vividly remember the tragedy of Dunholde! You destroyed it and killed almost all the soldiers! Moreover, because of this incident, Mr. Ash was also responsible for the alliance, Even a trial!"

Thrall calmly looked at the accusing gaze in Fording's eyes, sighed softly and said, "You are too self-righteous, human. I also want a peaceful solution, but as a last resort, we can only attack the city, just to save Back to our family. Times have changed. Your kingdoms and your people mean nothing to me. I just want to finish my father’s work and find a new home for my people,” Thrall said in an unusual tone Calm, as if he was just stating a simple fact.

Hearing Thrall's words, Eitrigger's eyes suddenly widened, as if he recognized who this person was. "Your father's...career?" He stammered excitedly. "I see, I know your face, warrior! You are the son of Durotan!"

Thrall just nodded his head, his eyes still looked straight at Fording, without the slightest deflection.

"Is it possible, after so many years? Can such a wish, such a career, still come true?" Eitrigger sighed suddenly, looking at the faces of the orcs around him, looking for further confirmation.

Thrall finally took his eyes off Fording, and saw him looking at Thrall sincerely, and said seriously, "Yes, I am confident, but I still need some help, so we came here... I'm sorry it took me so long to find you, but we've been a bit busy these past few months. We've saved many tribes, but I need veterans like you to help me teach them old traditions. You Your people ask of you again, brave Eitrigg!"

Staring into Thrall's eyes, Eitrigg seemed to be looking for something, looking for something that his race had abandoned many years ago, glory... This is also the reason why he left the tribe of the past and lived alone.

Slowly, Eitrigg found it... He saw glory and hope in Thrall's blue eyes!He began to believe that under the leadership of this orc, his race would have a bright future!

Gently lowering his head, Eitrigger watched Thrall slowly get up from the ground, "Yes... I am willing to follow you, son of Durotan! I will help our people in any way I can!"

Seeing that Eitrigg agreed to his request, Thrall showed a gleam of joy, put his hand on Eitrigg's shoulder, and nodded heavily...

Fording on the side glanced at the surrounding guards sideways, and stood up cautiously to face Thrall. "Eitrigg told me about your father, and his fate. He must have been a great hero to lead his son to such devotion."