Chapter 20 Sarufar ()

The instructor helped the orc warrior up and turned to the stunned Xie Feng:

"Nothing is impossible. But why are you here? Do you know how dangerous it is to stand behind a soldier who is fully committed?" The instructor frowned and said to Xie Feng with a little displeasure.

Xie Feng came back to his senses and looked at the orc instructor. This was a middle-aged orc wearing green skin unique to orcs, with empty hands, not wearing armor, but just a set of coarse cloth clothes. From the exposed place, you can see countless scars on his body crossed.

The majestic momentum when he entered the blade empty-handed just now had disappeared, but exuded a simple and peaceful temperament. If it weren't for the scars, strong body, and the respectful eyes of the orc warriors around him, he would almost be an ordinary orc lumberjack...

Seeing this situation, Xie Feng only found one explanation in his heart: "Return to nature!! This is a hero-level strong man!!"

"Well, sorry. I was attracted by his skills. It was not intentional, haha..." Xie Feng explained a little embarrassedly. Then he immediately asked excitedly:

"What was that move just now? It was a move that snatched the axe with your hands..." While still dancing and gestured...

Hearing Xie Feng's explanation, the orc instructor's face eased. After all, the skills mastered by some advanced warriors are fatally attractive to rookies like Xie Feng... It is understandable that they will lose their minds and get close.

Warriors who pursue power can easily gain the favor of orcs...

"Do you seize the skills of the axe? That's disarming!!" the instructor explained to Xie Feng.

"Can you use it like this when you disarm it?" Xie Feng was extremely shocked...

"Is there any problem with disarming like this?" the instructor quipped happily...

"No, there's no problem. I just didn't react for a while..." Xie Feng explained awkwardly,

Then he realized that he had just been hit by him at such a fast speed and had nothing to do. He just stepped out of three steps, and did not even lose his center of gravity, and stood firmly. Thinking about the other disarm just now... a flash of inspiration in his mind...

"Then the one you bumped out just now......... support?" Xie Feng asked with some uncertainty...

"Yes, it's just support! Do you actually know this advanced warrior skill?" The orc instructor was a little surprised. Support is a skill that only warriors above level seven are used...

"I have heard of some advanced knights in Silver Moon City. This is the first time I have seen it..." Xie Feng replied..." By the way, I haven't thanked you for your life-saving grace... Can you tell me which hero you are? Also, is this army Kukaron?"

A ray of splendor flashed through the orc instructor's eyes. He knew and recognized Kukaron with less than the first level of strength, and could also tell that he was a hero... Xie Feng's knowledge exceeded his ability too much...

He looked at Xie Feng and replied slowly: "You guessed it's Kukaron!"

Seeing this, Xie Feng also realized... Kukaron is not something that any advanced blood elves can know... and Xie Feng can recognize them, which is not something that ordinary knowledge can do... He immediately explained:

"I was a blood knight... I didn't know anything about Kukaron from Count Leaderin..." Seeing the instructor's face relaxed a little, I continued: "From the power you showed in your training just now, I found that you can be comparable to the Breakers of the Royal Court guards, so I guessed that you are Kukaron..."

Hearing his explanation, the Orc Instructor let go. As the highest-level figure of the blood elf, Leadlin knew that Kukaron was a natural...

He also admired Xie Feng's observation ability. From the beginning, Xie Feng's judgment was not wrong...

Putting down his guard, he was not very alert. In his eyes, Xie Feng's strength was not even a miscellaneous fish... He smiled generously:

"Young man, very good eyesight!" He looked at him with appreciation: "Forget it for life-saving, but you should pay attention next time. Walking silently behind a warrior will cause great hostility..." He kindly reminded Xie Feng.

After pausing, he continued to introduce himself: "As for me... I am an orc general named Sarufar."

"King Sarufar!" Xie Feng said in dismay on the spot!

Sarufar's name is almost well known among the tribe players. He is a hero who can be compared with Sarufar and Grom.

The Battle of Quicksand, the classic speech that was filled with blood in front of the Gate of Anqira: The Declaration of Sarufar!!! Let us see a warrior who fought bloody battles to defend his homeland!

At that time, Sarufar was in his prime, and what he showed in front of everyone was a strong and unyielding fighter! He was a warrior who pursued powerful power! At that time, he was the hero that every tribe warrior admired the most!!

In the Battle of Ice Crown Fortress, he was on the Hammer of Orgrim, and he shouted loudly against the Alliance Gunboat Skybreaker: "Stand in front of you is Sarupin!" His strong fighting spirit still inspires the warriors of the tribe. He told people that he was not old yet...

However, on his subsequent platform of the Death Messenger, facing his son who was controlled by Frost's sorrow, he said in an old and hoarse voice: "My son died in the gate of heaven's punishment. I came here just to take his body away..." Let us feel his pain and his fragility. The powerful warrior who seemed to be unable to be defeated forever was deeply helpless at this moment.

For the sake of the tribe, his brother died together with Sargeras in the Well of Eternity. His only son also died in the Gate of Heaven's Reprimand.

At this time, he had already stepped down from the altar and was no longer a superhero surrounding countless halos. Instead, an ordinary orc warrior with flesh and blood.

When he rushed towards the messenger of death but was easily subdued, people finally discovered that he had been fighting for the tribe for his whole life, and he was finally tired at this moment.

The never-saying fighting spirit made everyone ignore his age. He was just an old orc who had lost all his relatives...

The most hardcore Paladin player, Xie Feng admires the most is Sarufar, a warrior. However, he is not a powerful Paladin such as Uther and Tirio.

At this moment, when he found that the person he admired the most was standing in front of him, his excitement was imaginable. He shouted out on the spot...

Looking at King Sarufal with admiration, he felt very surprised: "You even know me?"

At this time, the Battle of Quicksands had not started. Alsace had just run back to the Arctic. Kel Thuzad was still in the Eastern Plague... Saruphal was still herding cattle in Nagran in Delano...

During World War II, King Sarufar, who was not famous, was almost a marginal figure. There were not many people from other races who knew that he had...

But there was a small fan standing in front of me... Although it was so weak...

Xie Feng did not answer, but asked: "Can I go with them to receive training? I have very little practical experience. I hope to learn some life-saving skills from you..."

Sarufal shook his head, "You are too weak now. You can't keep up with them..." He pointed at Kukaron and said, "Everyone here has the strength of the seventh level, which is not something you can bear..."

Xie Feng felt very frustrated when he heard that he was rejected. "Oh, it's still a matter of strength. It would be great if I took a level 80 knight to travel through..."
Chapter completed!