"I haven't been back for more than ten years, and Draenor is now in such a state of ruin." Roxas looked around at the homeland he left when he was young, shaking his head and saying, "That old guy Ner'zhul is really a loser. He deserves to be raped."
Ergadan stuffed it into ice cubes... Oh, by the way, we have to add his 'demigod' apprentice."
"Be careful, Locke," a strong orc walked out of the Dark Portal, followed by a huge warg, "the dead are gone. Although they have done wrong things in the past, only the ancestors can judge these crimes now... no matter what
How about it, as the younger generation, you and I have no right to make irresponsible remarks to them."
Roxas curled his lips, but in the end he didn't say much. After all, the commander in front of him was the commander personally appointed by Chief Thrall. Nazgu, the wolf cavalry hero who had made great contributions in the Third War, also served as the chief.
The cavalry commander of the Guards, his bravery is well known in the tribe.
Nazgu touched the mane of the warg next to him, looked at the busy Alliance soldiers and frowned: "Strange, didn't that blood elf woman say she would wait for us here? How come the pink skinned guys have already arrived, and she can't even say
Can’t you see any ghosts?”
"Really?" Roxas also looked around in confusion, and suddenly felt a tightening on his shoulders. When he looked back, it was the smiling Ragen.
"Aha! I knew your boy would definitely be here!" The orc was overjoyed and gave the knight a solid bear hug. "What's wrong? Your king asked you to come to Draenor by name again?"
"Otherwise, what do you think?" Regan shrugged helplessly: "Since this is a place filled with either flames or rocks, who would willingly suffer like this?"
Roxas chuckled: "You don't know, before I left my hometown to go to Azeroth, this place was not much worse than the Nagrand Prairie. That is, Ner'zhul and Gul'dan conquered the entire continent.
The disaster is like this..."
"That's enough, Locke. Let's chat with your human friends later. We have serious business now!" Nazgu interrupted the conversation between the two unhappily. It was obvious that the commander of the wolf cavalry did not
Why do you like your subordinates to talk nonsense during business hours, or simply don’t like talking nonsense to humans?
Regen was extremely keenly aware of the other party's unfriendliness, and looked at Roxas with an inquiring gaze. The latter quickly changed the subject and said to the knight: "Oh, I almost forgot to introduce this...
He is the cavalry commander of Chief Thrall, Lord Nazgu, and this..."
"Commander of the Seventh Legion's Blood Storm Wing, Major General Christine Regan," Nazgu cut off Roxas' introduction directly and looked at the knight sideways, "Am I right, Dragon Slaying Knight?"
Regan smiled slightly: "Of course, Lord Nazuku... I'm honored that you can remember this name."
"This has always been the case," Nazuku said coldly, "especially for enemies of the tribe or races that threaten the survival of the orcs."
As soon as these words came out, the embarrassment on Roxas's face became even stronger. Although he knew that Nazgu had always been the main militant among the orcs, he didn't expect that he would express hostility to Regen so directly, and he couldn't.
I'm working with my immediate boss here, so besides being anxious, I'm also extremely helpless.
"An enemy?" The corner of Regen's mouth turned up slightly, "Although the alliance has never regarded you as an opponent, since you have this idea, then we will naturally live up to your expectations and work hard to do what you said."
Enemy' and 'threat'!"
Nazuku was startled for a moment, then looked at Regan again: "The Dragon Slayer Knight...is indeed a bit brave! But remember, Draenor is the homeland of the orcs, and no other race is allowed to get involved! If you dare
If you do whatever you want here, my war blade won’t mind getting stained with more human blood!”
"Stay with me to the end!" Regan smiled, "If you insist on conflicting with us at the decisive moment of the decisive battle with the Burning Legion, the soldiers of the Alliance will never hesitate to smash another Draenor again. After all, this is not our hometown...
"
"You!" Nazgu's eyes widened, and the warg next to him also lowered his limbs, staring at Ragen with bared fangs, and let out a low growl in his throat.
"Okay, okay, everyone, please calm down. After all, we are still allies in name..." Roxas sweated on his forehead. After all, he himself has always been the one who stirred up trouble, and his attempts to persuade him were too weak.
"...Ah, that's right! Lord Nazuku, didn't you say that we still have to go find Evelin and the others? Then leave now!"
The commander of the Wolf Cavalry snorted coldly, glared at Regen and said, "You're lucky, human! Don't let me see you anywhere else again!"
"Don't worry, my favorable impression of your face is very limited," Regan said calmly, "As long as you don't come to the Alliance camp to seek death, I'm not in the mood to deal with an orc who doesn't know what he means."
"Huh, stupid pink guy!" Nazuku waved his hand angrily, turned around and walked towards the assembled troops. Roxas cast an apologetic look at Regan and quickly followed.
"Why, are you arguing with those orcs again?" Jaina saw that Ragen looked a little unhappy, so she walked over and held his hand and asked.
"Fortunately, he's just a bit of an extreme guy," Regen patted his lover's hand and comforted with a smile, "Thal's orders are in front of him, and Roxas is also serving as an adjutant this time. I'm sorry.
He doesn’t dare to do anything evil to us yet…”
Jaina nodded: "That's good. There are many dangers in the outer world and there are countless hidden enemies. There are still many places where we can rely on the tribe. It's best not to fall out with them at this juncture."
"I understand, my lord," Reigen gently scratched the female mage's palm with his finger, and a mean smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "By the way, after being separated from you for so long, have you missed me... and mine?
Brother?"
"Brother? What kind of brothers do you have..." Jaina was stunned for a moment. After a while, she heard the implication of Ragen's words, and her ears turned red.
"You're going to die, you bastard knight!" Jaina pinched Ragen with a blushing face, "Nothing good happens when we meet, and I don't know what kind of nonsense is in my mind every day!"
Lei Gen spread his hands and said innocently: "Hey, I don't seem to have said anything. Why did you, old man, get involved in this mess? This jump is too fast."
"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you. We will talk about the future later." Gianna's blushing look is really cute. She looks no different from a shy girl of seventeen or eighteen years old - love is indeed the best cosmetic for women.
The female mage pulled Reigen and said as she walked, "Come, follow me to meet someone first. He is definitely someone you can't imagine!"
"Can't imagine?" The knight was a little confused, but he still followed Jaina and walked over. He saw Havers talking to a middle-aged man who looked familiar, but he couldn't think of his name for the moment.
"Ah, you came just in time, Regan!" Havers introduced the middle-aged man, "This one is the dragon-slaying knight I just mentioned, Major General Christian Regan. He is now also my third
Wing Commander of the Seventh Legion"
The middle-aged warrior looked at the knight for a while, nodded approvingly and said: "Yes, he is indeed a great young man. It seems that we can safely hand over the heavy burden in their hands to them!"
"Thank you for the compliment, but I don't know if you are..." Regen asked tentatively.
Havers chuckled at the side: "You silly boy, don't you think this one looks very familiar?"
"Well, it does look familiar, but I just can't remember the name of this gentleman..." Lei Gen rubbed his nose in confusion, "I hope you two can give me some advice."
"Haha..." Havers and the middle-aged man looked at each other and smiled. The former patted the knight on the shoulder and said, "You spend all your time playing in the Valley of Heroes in and out of Stormwind City, and you don't even remember what he looks like? I'm giving you a chance. Take it easy."
Think about it!”
"Oh!" Regan suddenly realized at this moment. No wonder he felt that this prince vaguely resembled Prince Garlin of Stromgarde, but he didn't expect that he was actually Danath Trollbane himself!
"It's my honor to meet you, sir!" The knight bowed respectfully towards Danas, "I didn't expect that we could still see the heroic style here... Twenty years have passed, but your heroic appearance is even more outstanding.
Stormwind Statue Represents"
Danas laughed and said: "Come on, you don't need to flatter me, Major General! In the alliance's military rank, you are half a step above me!"
"But if you count the merits of the past twenty years, I think no one here can compare with you," Regan said, "If you and the heroes of the expeditionary force had not sacrificed their lives, maybe Ai Ai would be today."
Xerath, just like Draenor, will also become a broken world..."
Danas sighed with some emotion, but did not continue the topic: "Okay, no matter how much we have suffered, we are relieved to see you here today... After all, this means that the alliance has not forgotten us.
Forget everything we, the sons of Lothar, have done for Azeroth."
"The priority now is no longer to feel sad, but to get into the battle against the Burning Legion and the Evil Orcs as soon as possible!" Danas' tone gradually became sonorous and powerful, "The Hellfire Peninsula is only a part of Draenor, and our enemies are almost
Spread across the entire continent, it is not easy to completely eliminate the enemy that threatens all life in Azeroth, so this requires the joint efforts of you and me!"
Everyone present nodded with deep understanding. After all, they encountered such fierce resistance from the Burning Legion just after exiting the Dark Portal. One can imagine the powerful enemies they will encounter in the future.
"What did you say? The vanguard was almost completely wiped out?"
At this moment, a voice came over that made Regan a little unhappy. Everyone turned to look, and saw an angry Nazuku grabbing a troll covered in blood and roaring. The expression on his face almost made him laugh.
The other party eats it alive
"Don't be nervous, sir, let him take a breath first before telling the story." Roxus finally persuaded Nazgu to go away, and quickly called in the army shaman to treat him, and at the same time asked what happened to the vanguard.