Legend of Fireman's Dimensional Journey

Ashes disposed of the entire Naxxramas, and ignited a fire on the frozen Northrend continent, completely turning Naxxramas into ruins... just near the fortresses of the Alliance and the Horde …

The two sides also sent their own troops to investigate the crashed Naxxramas. After all, except for Cirvanas, the people in the tribe didn't even know that Ashes had taken action against Naxxramas!Come and have a look~

Such a grand and magnificent scene naturally attracted the attention of both sides of the alliance and tribes. A fire was ignited near their respective bases. As a matter of course, the leaders of both sides had to be present to take a look at the situation...

But obviously, in terms of transfer speed... the Horde's Warg seems to be a little bit faster than the Alliance's Warhorse~

Looking at the three of Ashes standing in the snow, Garrosh dismounted his warg and shouted at Ashes, "Human! What are you doing here!"

Although Garrosh knew that there was a number one character like Ashes, he had never seen one~

Ashes turned his head, looked at the group of tribe members who surrounded him, then looked at Garrosh who was yelling at him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You are the tribe commander sent by Thrall Ah~ I remember... his name is Garrosh, right!"

"Answer my question! What did you find here! Human!" Garrosh yelled at Ashes, as if he would kill you if you didn't tell the truth...

Ashes turned around, looked directly at Garrosh who didn't understand the situation, and said with a sneer, "What are you doing? You think you're that little cabbage, and you're bluffing with me here to scare anyone?"

Before Garrosh could react, a tribal blood elf who had seen Ashes approached him and whispered in Garrosh's ear, "Commander, this person is... Lord Ashes!"

Hearing his subordinate's words, Garrosh couldn't help squinting his eyes, pushed away the blood elf who reminded him, and said with a cold snort, "You don't need to remind me!"

Turning his head and looking up and down the ashes, Garrosh asked slowly, "You killed my father?"

"Your father?" Ashes couldn't help being taken aback when he heard Garrosh's words, but seeing the reforged battle ax in Garrosh's hand, he suddenly realized "Oh! Grommash Hellscream It's your old man! But your old man has much more hair volume than you, why are you a little bald?"

Garrosh looked at Ashes who was teasing him, and couldn't help but snorted coldly, pointed at him and said sharply, "My father was a hero, but he died at the hands of a human! It's a disgrace. One day, I will do it for my father. , to wash away this shame for the Warsong clan, for the orcs and the Horde!"

Hearing this sparky speech, the surrounding tribe members looked at the commander in surprise, and began to wonder if there was something wrong with this guy's brain~

Ashes, on the other hand, looked at Garrosh with great interest, and said contemptuously, "Why is there a day~ choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun, just today? Don't you want to wash away your shame? Come on? Don't talk to me Saying that you can only speak harsh words~ If this meeting is cowardly... you should go back to the outer domain and herd the sheep!"

Garrosh, who was originally displeased with humans and Ashes, became even more furious after being provoked by Ashes, picked up the battle ax in his hand, and rushed towards Ashes with a roar!

The accompanying tribal personnel are really stupid~ Why did Chief Thrall appoint such an idiot as the commander in chief with such a heavy responsibility!This guy is actually irritated by two words, and he will strike if he doesn't agree with each other~

To put it mildly, it’s impulsive and reckless, to put it too big, it’s to destroy the cooperative relationship between the alliance and the tribe~

The point is that this guy didn't say hello, he picked up the ax and went up, there is no place to persuade him~

Seeing Garrosh who opened his bloody mouth wide open and rushed towards him with a roar, Ashes stretched out his hand suddenly, and grabbed the roaring bloody battle ax!Then he kicked Garrosh in the stomach, making him rush over and fly back~

Looking at the repaired Gorehowl battle ax in his hand, Ashes chuckled lightly, and said flatly to Garrosh who was lying on the ground, "Just like your old man, he picked up the ax without even saying a word... "Then threw the tomahawk backhand at him.

Garrosh got up and shook his head, just about to open his mouth to say something, when a battle ax fell from the sky and stuck in his crotch!Almost... There will be no next generation of Hellscreamers...

Garrosh's head was in cold sweat for a moment...Kicking his legs back a little~ With a lingering fear expression on his face, Garrosh got up from the ground, then pointed at Ashes and shouted loudly, "You...you dare to attack the commander of the tribe! You are not afraid of..."

"No... Is there something wrong with your head? You are the one who finds fault, and you are the one who made the first move. You are not allowed to fight back?"

Garrosh's originally brown skin instantly turned extremely red... He pulled up the blood howl on the ground, pointed at Ashes, and shouted angrily, "Don't go! If you have the guts, don't go, I'll go back and call someone, call someone Hack you to death! Then push the entire alliance flat! We can handle the Lich King or something by ourselves anyway!"

Seeing the distraught Garrosh, Ashes gave a wry smile, and shook his head helplessly... This guy is simply an idiot plus level three, I really don't know what Thrall is thinking~

Turning his head away, Ashes looked at a group of alliance members who were late coming not far away, waved and shouted loudly, "Hey~ this way! How come you are so slow!"

Seeing the safe and sound Ashes, Fording couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, then glanced at Jack Baldo, who seemed a little embarrassed beside him, and said helplessly, "Because Mr. Ashes didn't give us a clear answer before, but suddenly changed his mind, we It was through the scouts that I found out that you took the initiative to find trouble with Naxxramas..."

Ashes looked at Jack Baldo in astonishment, and asked curiously, "Didn't you tell them?"

Jack Baldo smiled bitterly, and then said helplessly, "This...my friend, I was shocked by your actions at the time, so I didn't notify them immediately. This is indeed my responsibility..."

Rolling his eyes, Ashes stared at Jack Baldo mockingly, and jokingly said, "Shocked? I think you're busy picking up girls!"

While he was talking, Garrosh suddenly jumped out and asked the people on the Alliance side, "You guys! Should you give the Horde an explanation? Why do you act like you know what's going on, but we don't know what's going on?" Keeping it in the dark? Is this what you call cooperation?"

Ashes and Jack Baldo looked at each other, then Ashes shrugged at Garrosh and asked, "But people from your tribe came to me and asked me to do it~ She was also the one who raided Naxxramas There is a plan...you don't know?"

Garrosh couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words. After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, "Sylvanas Windrunner! This... this dirty Forsaken, dare to make his own decisions!"

Jack Baldor frowned, turned his head to Garrosh and said flatly, "Describing a lady as dirty...is something out of style!"

Garrosh ignored Jack Baldor, looked at the burning Naxxramas not far away, snorted coldly and went to the warg, and shouted at the people around him, "Let's go!"

Looking at Garrosh who turned his head and left without dragging his feet, Fording sighed deeply, and then said with a wry smile, "It seems... this commander of the Horde has a deep prejudice against the Alliance!"

Ashes rolled his eyes involuntarily, and said helplessly to Fording, "It's not just humans! Look at how he treats his subordinates, and how he scolded Cirvanas just now, he should be a standard racist, and a... racist with orc supremacy~"

Fording took a deep look at the orc troops going away, shook his head lightly, then turned his head again, looked at the burning fortress in front of everyone, and asked lightly at the ashes, "How is the situation here? "

"There is no problem. When this fire is burned, there will be no more Naxxramas in the world~ Where are you?"

Fording frowned slightly, and then said lightly, "The plan to attack Icecrown Glacier was originally scheduled to start five days later, but now it seems... it can be a little earlier! The death knights of Acherus also did it." Get ready! Immediately... this expedition is coming to an end!"

Seeing the hopeful Fording, Ashes nodded lightly, then raised his head to look at the distant Icecrown Glacier and said faintly, "Actually...you can end it anytime you want, but with so many people coming here, I can't let them take advantage of their happiness and return when they are disappointed~"

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In the Horde's fortress, Garrosh Hellscream pushed open the door of the meeting room with a grumpy face, seeing Sylvanas Windrunner sitting in the meeting room trimming his nails at some point, he was very angry shouted loudly, "Do you still have tribes in your eyes?"

Cirvanas looked at the manicured nails, glanced at Garrosh, and said with a sneer, "Of course I still have the Horde in my eyes, otherwise, I wouldn't let them work hard to destroy our enemies, I originally wanted to consume some of their power, but I never thought that he would destroy that floating fortress with just a few people~"

Garrosh frowned when he heard that, stared at Cirvanas and asked seriously, "Then why didn't you notify us of this in advance?"

Cirvanas shrugged, then looked at the conference room helplessly, and said softly, "This matter was originally a temporary idea. When I came back to inform you...you have already brought people there~"

After finishing speaking, Cirvanas stood up slowly, looked at Garrosh with a faint smile, and said with a look on his face, "By the way, there is an old man you should meet, after all...some things still need to be done." Your explanation~"

After all, Cirvanas tilted his head and looked towards a corner of the conference room...