World of Warcraft: When Alliance and Horde Characters Swap Roles

Although Nergo goes out quite often, every time he goes out, it is because he is hunting with the hunting team, so the person responsible for communicating with the guards guarding the city wall is always the hunting captain. To be honest, This is really the first time I have communicated with these guards.

Several orcs on the city wall were wearing leather armor, holding bows and arrows, and had axes tied to their waists.

Under the city wall, the wolf cavalry wore animal skin robes on the outside and a set of armor on the inside, holding a broadsword.

Yes, this is the same as the Juggernaut. The weapons of the orcs' wolf cavalry are also similar to the Juggernaut's long sword.

They are all weapons like door panels.

One of the tasks of these wolf cavalry at this time is to check the identities of the orcs coming in and out.

Step forward, identify yourself, and enter Grommashr smoothly.

Apart from having to explain the identity of Lantreso, who was accompanying them, they encountered little trouble.

After all, not to mention Nergo, Tazzag is also a well-known orc here.

"I didn't expect that after leaving home for so long, I would still be the same after coming back." Nergo said with emotion. Without the intervention of subsequent legion forces, the orc clan might be the same as the Warsong clan.

Conservative and lack of change.

"It's different." Tazage shook his head and showed a mysterious smile.

"Who did you learn that smile from?" Nergo's head was full of black lines. You said that a rough orc like you actually learned to play mysterious?

Well, I shouldn't discriminate against your race.

"Well, to put it simply, Chief Hellscream is organizing newly adult orcs to participate in predator training these days. Maybe the wolf cavalry will make some big move." Tazzag said: "And I am lucky enough to become a predator. a member of.”

"Then you have to train seriously. Chief Hellscream has always been strict with predators." Nergo was somewhat pleased that his brother Tazzag could become a predator.

What? Are you saying that "Xingxing" is inappropriate to use here?

Don't worry about the shaman's affairs!

After talking and laughing, the three of them came to Grommash's throne.

The chief, who had already learned that a sword master was visiting, was sitting on his throne early, waiting for their arrival.

Generally speaking, being able to come to this open-air throne is considered to have entered the center of power of Gromash'er.

There are only Grommash and a few marauders here. Like the previous two years, Grommash is still strong, and the vigor and bravery of the young orcs are fully demonstrated in him.

And on his throne, the big tree that had witnessed his humiliation in a battle, still had the heads of those ogres hanging on it.

"Good afternoon, chief." Nergo and the other three saluted.

"Yeah." Grommash said slowly: "The Sword Master of the Burning Blade Clan?"

"I was once the Sword Master of the Burning Blade Clan, and I will still be the Sword Master of the Burning Blade Clan in the future, only now I am not yet." Lantrexo said decisively.

"So, you are an exile?" Grommash asked with interest.

"Yes, I lost the opportunity to prove my glory, and now I want to take him back." Lantrexor looked directly into Grommash's eyes. In his eyes and his expression, Lantrexor saw A hint of disdain.

"If I remember correctly, according to tradition, only weak and incompetent orcs will be exiled." Grommash looked at Nergo who brought him in and said, "You should know what I hate the most, right?"

"It's different." Nergo shook his head.

Lantrexo immediately retorted, "Chief, I don't mean to despise your authority, but you seem to be a little too arbitrary."

"They violated tradition and lost their glory. They are the cowards!" Lantrexo's voice gradually became louder and finally turned into a roar.

But this did not arouse Grommash's resentment at all, but instead made him a little interested.

His voice was steady, and the contempt in his eyes disappeared, "So, you actually have a heart that wants to pursue glory, right?"

"Glory is my life!" Lantrexo replied.

"Okay." Grommash asked, "What's your name?"

"Lantrisso. Fireblade."

"So, are you here to join the Warsong Clan or to seek help from the Warsong Clan?" Grommash asked: "If you want to seek help, what kind of help do you want?"

Lantrexo looked indifferent, "I only need Dar. Triple Blood Blade, a coward, to accept my Makgora!"

"Dar. Triple Blood Blade?" Grommash lowered his head and thought for a while. When he raised his head, he smiled and said, "He can be considered a famous sword master for a long time. Are you so sure that you can defeat him?"

"His blood will dye my sword red." Lantrexo said with 100% confidence on his face.

"Very good." Grommash said: "I will help you regain your glory and return to the clan, but this will not come without a price."

Of course, at this time Lantriso would not say anything like "What's the price?", and Nergo was not worried that his chief would be killed by a jump.

"I need the loyalty of the Burning Blade Clan." Grommash said: "I admire you very much, so I hope that we can always fight side by side together in the future."

"I will not betray the interests of the clan." Lantrexo also refused to give Grommash this face.

Even his expression became a little colder.

Although the Burning Blade Clan was a reliable ally of the Warsong Clan, he could tell that Grommash wanted the entire clan.

"It's not about betraying the interests of the clan." Nergo suddenly interjected: "On the contrary, it will make your clan stronger."

"Strong?" Lantrexo was slightly confused. If my clan were gone, I would be a lot less powerful.

Seeing that Lantrexo had not turned this corner, Nelgo immediately transformed into a dog-headed military counselor and began to state the interests for him.

"The benefits are huge!" Nergo was puzzled.

"Your clan is already extremely poor. Not to mention trading with the draenei, the little place in Havalo can afford to raise orcs."

"Your clan lacks shamans. I've heard that there are only a few so-called flame prophets. There are floods on weekdays, and sudden droughts and the like can't play a big role."

"Lack of the power to open up the land, the only warriors the entire clan can use are villagers besides the sword master."

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After talking about it for a while, Nergo described the Burning Blade clan as almost like a slum. It was a place where three people who didn't have enough to eat, didn't have enough clothes to wear, and who were poor had to wear the same pair of pants when they went out.

But Lantrexo didn't have any good way to refute it, after all, it was true after all!

Then if the Burning Blade clan is really rich, who would be stupid? Just living in a small village in Havalo.

After discovering that Lantrexo really didn't understand anything, Nelgo's words became smoother and more passionate, and he also added some body movements from time to time.

You are more confident than some successful people on the podium who trick you into buying books.

In the end, Nergo started to praise the Warsong clan again. It was trivial to say that they had abundant soldiers and food, national security and people's happiness, millions of armors, and thousands of good generals. It was just a matter of "ten wins and ten losses" for the fledgling sword master. "On".

But Guo Fengxiao is Guo Fengxiao after all.

Nergo thought for a long time and couldn't come up with ten victories and ten defeats. In the end, he had to make up the Seven Deadly Sins for the Burning Blade Clan led by Dar.